Chapter 15: Buy, Buy, Buy

Tang Chuan stood at the resurrection point and was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. In my mind, I still have the cold posture of the man when he fired the gun. No, Tang Chuan clearly saw that the corners of his mouth were curled at the last second, which was not obvious, but it made people feel the urge to kill.

Suddenly, the message prompt screamed frantically.

[Sharpshooter]: Brother, what's the matter with you! Why did you die in the blink of an eye???

[Long Aotian]: Who did you?!

Tang Chuan looked at the sky, he still didn't know what the name of that Mr. Hunter was.

[Sugar Knife]: There are too many people to get out, I deliberately died back, don't worry.

Long Aotian, who was rolling up his sleeves and wanted to fight, and the sharpshooter looked at each other, this ...... It's quite witty...... Right?

While chatting with them, Tang Chuan rushed to meet Qin Hai and them. With a huge amount of money in their arms, the three of them teleported to the farthest city of Domingo, and began to buy and buy happily.

"Give me a dozen of these experience scrolls." Tang Chuan propped his hands on the counter, full of pride.

"How is a dozen enough, please give us a hundred." Qin Hai pushed the newly bought gold-rimmed glasses, which directly doubled several times.

However, only Luo Mingguang is a real local tyrant player, "Come to a car." โ€

The three of them hid directly in the corner and tore the experience scroll, tearing a white light, tearing a white light, and then listening to the upgrade prompt of 'Ding Ding Ding Ding', the level of the three of them soared all the way to the full level.

After tearing it, Tang Chuan rubbed his wrist that was a little sore, and looked at the waste paper that had not had time to refresh all over the ground, and felt satisfied.

is at the full level, and it is not as easy to arouse suspicion as in the trumpet period, and on the streets of Star Wars, there are as many full levels as dogs, and local tyrants are everywhere.

The three of them then went to buy equipment, and Luo Mingguang, a veteran local tyrant player, said, "You come with me, I know where there are good goods." โ€

So the three of them walked through the streets and alleys, and when they arrived at the remote northeast corner of Domingo City, they found the store Luo Mingguang was looking for. When I looked up, I saw a few crooked words crawling on the plaque, and there was no decoration at the door, which was shabby.

Jia Ping's shop.

"Is the boss's name Jia Ping?" Tang Chuan asked.

Luo Mingguang nodded, "This person is also a bit famous in the weapons trading market in Huajing, I used to go to him often, this is a branch he opened in the game, whether he does business or not, just depends on fate." โ€

"Fate?"

"Yes, if you can find this store, it's fate."

Don't look at the dilapidated appearance outside the shop, push the door in, but the room is very clean, the walls around are hung with all kinds of guns and crossbows, and there are energy cannons on the shelves, all kinds of types, it is like walking into some kind of museum.

Jia Ping is a middle-aged man with two mustaches, with a pair of hanging triangular eyes, but probably because he was disassembling the gun when they entered, his hands were neat and his eyes were focused, and he didn't look very obscene.

He didn't even raise his head, "What to buy, see for yourself." โ€

Fortunately, the three of them are usually very good at studying weapons, and they picked and chose a lot of them, from daggers to heavy artillery, all piled up on the counter, anyway, Lao Tzu has money.

Tang Chuan's favorite thing is a small silver pistol, which is very easy to hold, and most importantly, its energy device is small, durable and more powerful than other models. There is also a folding device on the handle of the gun, as long as you can use it, you can turn it into a light knife in a few seconds, which is practical enough.

Although Tang Chuan is now a handicap, as long as he practices more, he should be able to overcome those few movements.

Tinkering, Tang Chuan was attracted by the things on the counter again.

It was a row of strange-shaped things, and the unified feature was that they were delicate and small, and if you looked at the labels, they said flashbangs, โ–กโ–ก, diamond-shaped darts, power grids, miniature mines, and the like.

Tang Chuan summed up a name for them - a sharp weapon for pit people.

After scouring and emptiing almost half of the store, Jia Ping finally looked up at them, opened the drawer and looked for it for a while, and then threw them something the size of a soybean.

"Sent."

"What is this?" Tang Chuan took a closer look.

"Cobwebs."

Tang Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth, "Thank you." โ€

After replacing a piece of equipment, a third of the money was not used, and Qin Hai simply allocated the rest of the bulk to Tang Chuan for research funds for the manufacture of mechas.

After taking the money, they divided into two ways, Qin Hai and Luo Mingguang continued to collect intelligence and strive to kill a few more opponents, while Tang Chuan plunged headlong into the real room of the Manufacturers Association and began to build mechas.

Building a mecha is definitely not an easy task, and it is even more fantastic for a student who does not have enough experience to build three combat-ready mecha in a month.

So what to do?

Tang Chuan didn't know it at first, but after seeing the introduction of this manufacturing system, he almost understood.

Star Wars has its own set of evaluation criteria, if you change the shell of a mecha and there is no movement inside, and the change is no more than ten percent, then the mecha will default to the original one.

Only if the change is more than 70%, Star Wars will give you the right to re-sign the mecha, Tang Chuan guessed, such a mecha is the lowest level of mecha required by the organizing committee.

As for redesigning a new mech, of course, it would be better, but even Tang Chuan, who had spent two years in the Macedonian workshop, couldn't do it.

Even if it is made, most of it is shoddy, and it is better to modify it.

Aurora is the template chosen by Tang Chuan.

The game provides a lot of convenience, the instruments in the real room directly replace the entire production line, Tang Chuan throws the various materials he shoots into it, smelts them into alloys according to a certain proportion, and does not need to do it himself in the whole process, as long as he bears a failure rate of 30%.

After finishing this first part, Tang Chuan released the aurora and took the measuring tool to carefully and carefully write down all the numbers.

Tang Chuan has always been a loyal fan of humanoid mechas, because he feels that the design of humanoids is closest to humans themselves, and therefore can better exert the strength of mecha warriors. Like many mecha combo skills, born from the ancient earth era of ancient martial arts, boxing, etc., the effect of many beast-shaped mecha will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the beast-type mech has advantages in many ways, such as the ability to carry the impact and the speed.

And the reason why Tang Chuan chose Aurora is because this mecha is the only mecha that breaks through the limitations in terms of speed.

Tang Chuan remembered that when he was reading martial arts novels before, he saw a sentence - martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable.

The power device of Aurora's leg is the result of more than ten years of research by the National Academy of Sciences, and Tang Chuan can't move this, and he doesn't have the ability to tamper with it at all.

But if this part is completely preserved, there will not be much room left for Karagawa.

Tang Chuan's brows furrowed, this task was a hundred times more tricky than the matter of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he had to hurry, so that he could give himself time to tolerate mistakes.

Just do it, Tang Chuan finished recording all the numbers, and he didn't have the heart to wipe the sweat, so he directly crackled and dismantled all the aurora.

All of them were disassembled, then adjusted, design drafts were drawn, each part was reassembled, and performance tests were repeated repeatedly.

As time passed, Tang Chuan's expression was still focused.

It was as if he had returned to his time in the Macedonian workshop, where a real room was his whole world, and he was a young man, more energetic and fanatical than the old-school scholars.

He always firmly believes in one sentence - talented people, the sky will not bury you.

The young man's clear and tireless voice echoed in the pure white room, "DT component fifth test, fifth test, start!" โ€

Helan turned on the surveillance, watching the sweat slide down from his forehead to his collarbone, and there seemed to be a kind of resoluteness in his eyes that chiseled through the universe.

After a long time, Helan dusted off her military uniform and stretched out her hand towards 007, "Give me the latest military briefing." โ€

So, one is immersed in hard work, and the other is looking down at the newspaper, in a strange way, coexisting.

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A week later, in the morning, Tang Chuan woke up from a large pile of scratch paper, sat up, and the pieces of paper on his body fell down with a clatter.

He rubbed his messy hair, and it took a few moments for his brain to snap to his senses.

At this time, it was already the tenth day of the competition, and the first half had already passed halfway, and Tang Chuan's mecha research was also halfway through.

But today Tang Chuan had to go out, and there was still a core material missing on the mecha, so he had to find it. Originally, Qin Hai and Luo Mingguang were in charge of the supply of materials, but these two people ran to Eternal Desert Island and have not come back yet.

[Godfather]: Not many people are starting to build mecha in retreat right now, and besides, if you stay for a week, there will definitely be people who are suspicious. You must be careful when you go out, there are probably people squatting at the door.

[Sugar Knife]: I know. What the hell is going on over there?

Tang Chuan was in retreat for a week, and Qin Hai didn't bother him with outside affairs, so Tang Chuan didn't know what the outside had developed at all, but he had received news from the organizing committee twice in this week, and two more people had been eliminated.

Qin Hai is also indescribable.

[Godfather]: Someone set up a bureau and used the Cosmo code on the World Channel to actively expose the location, the location is on Eternal Desert Island, and it is estimated that half of the people came. Yesterday's naval battle, the ship sank seven or eight, you didn't see it, it's quite enjoyable. Now the desert island survival is being staged here, and the jungle war has been changed.

[Sugar Knife]: What about you?

[Godfather]: We bought a big ship, equipped with twelve energy cannons, three layers of protective shields, and now they all call me grandpa.

To be rich is to be capricious.

[Godfather]: But they don't want to see me, they hide in the woods and kill each other these days, but they don't get to the beach. I guess the reinforcements will arrive soon, and I won't be able to stop for long.

[Sugar Knife]: Is the island big?

[Godfather]: It's okay, it's not too big.

[Sugar Knife]: Then hit the island! If the island is gone, what are they hiding?

[Godfather]: That's a very good idea, but unfortunately, I don't have enough energy. Yesterday I played too high, and I accidentally overdid it.

[Sugar Knife]: That's a shame.

[Sugar Knife]: I'm ready to go out.

Godfather: Okay, stay safe.

Tang Chuan knew what was waiting outside, and he also understood his importance to the team, so he had to think of a way to be safe.

After thinking for a while, Tang Chuan poked open the sharpshooter's chat box.

[Sugar Knife]: Big brother, are you free now?

[Sharpshooter]: What's wrong?

[Sugar Knife]: I'm not in retreat at the Manufacturers Association, in fact, it's just to avoid vendettas, who knows they haven't given up yet, you can help me hire a team of bodyguards, and I'll give you the money later.

[Sharpshooter]: Eh, why didn't you say it earlier! There are brothers in the guild, you wait, I'll call someone right away!

[Sugar Knife]: Don't! Or is it better to call the bodyguards, this is a safe zone, and if you kill them, you can't let all the brothers go to jail? You just need to come, remember to hire strong people, let those people disguise themselves as people from the guild, they will not dare to do it when they see that there are many people.

In fact, Tang Chuan didn't know the bottom in his heart, he tried not to drag the people in the guild into the water, after all, they were all very good to him.

[Sharpshooter]: Okay, wait, I'll come right over.

Tang Chuan waited for half an hour, and the sharpshooter finally came over with his newly hired bodyguard. Those bodyguards are also players, and the hourly commission is not cheap.

[Sugar Knife]: I'm in room 102, you guys come to the door of the room to pick me up.

In the bustling hall of the Guild, the sharpshooter looked at the people around him with suspicion, as if everyone was coming to kill the sugar knife. A few bodyguards are there, but he is the most nervous.

He looked at the crowd, and there were people in the crowd watching him.

[Freckles]: A group of people are coming, and the one in front of me is looking around, a little suspicious.

[Queen]: Look first.

[Freckles]: They're heading to Zone 1!

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, but the sharpshooters and his party had not noticed it in the slightest.

All the rooms starting with 1 are in the first area, and 102 is in the second row on the left-hand side, facing the service desk, with a wide view and no obstruction.

[Sugar Knife]: Just relax and walk over as you normally would.

[Queen]: Take it easy, they don't have to come to us. On the first side, I think there should be another focus on the object.

[Freckles]: I remember, it's 102!

Put down the coffee in your hand, look through the bustling crowd, and look out from the leisure area, the whole area can be seen.

The beautiful female adventurer sat elegantly on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at it with a smile, and a few cold lights flashed in her eyes from time to time.

[Freckles]: They walked through 103 and went to 102!

The female adventurer made a quick decision.

[Queen]: Big Smoke, get ready to come out, let's test it. Freckles, pay attention to the response, take the scroll well, one for each person.

[Big Smoke]: Got it.

[Freckles]: Okay king!

[Sharpshooter]: I'm here, you can come out.

[Sugar Knife]: Okay.

Tang Chuan put his hand on the sensor at the door, and he suddenly remembered that Qin Hai had mentioned No. 103 next door to him. said that the other party was almost closed to him, and he hadn't come out yet.