Chapter 75 The Bitterness of Being a Novel Author!
By the time Mo Xiaobei followed Wang Tao and them to the vicinity of the "black hole", a group of soldiers were already busy.
They opened their backpacks, took out something similar to a suction cup, placed it around the black hole, and then continued to debug it.
Wang Tao was on the side and looked around vigilantly, lest any monster suddenly jump out and hurt people.
Mo Xiaobei walked up and asked, "What are those suction cups?"
"Science will research it!It can emit some special wavelengths and energies to limit the expansion of the fusion point!"
"In other words, it can only limit expansion, but not suppress shrinking?"
"Yes! Once the fusion point is formed, it can only be restricted, not destroyed! Moreover, these miniature limiters can only be limited for a short period of time, and they will be a little unstable! Therefore, after that, we still have to build large restriction towers around the Mingyue District, so that we can be truly foolproof!"
"It's a bit complicated to hear!" Mo Xiaobei said.
Wang Tao's expression twitched slightly.
Is this called complexity?
It's already very generalized, good or not!
"How long will it take for these of your men to finish?"
"Soon! It will only take fifteen minutes at most!"
Mo Xiaobei felt that this time was a bit short, "Get more time!"
Wang Tao looked at him suspiciously and said, "Why?"
"It's not a big deal! It's just a precaution! You say, what if we just walk on the front foot, and a monster runs out from behind? Then aren't you guys doing these things for nothing?" Mo Xiaobei said in his mouth, and secretly said in his heart: Go back so quickly, what should I do if I am deducted from my remuneration?
Wang Tao said: "With the current strength of the fusion point, it will take a few seconds for the general non-commissioned officer to come out completely, as long as I stay here, there will be no problem! And if the captain-level strong person can't come out, even if he insists on squeezing it out, it will take a lot of time! As long as the opponent's strength can't be exerted, I can still barely cope with it!"
Lieutenant rank?
Mo Xiaobei said: "I don't know how to distinguish this lieutenant level you are talking about from the sergeant level?"
Lao Wang smiled: "I don't know if you have seen metal creatures? β
"That sign is usually on the shoulder. The shoulders of the sergeant-grade metal alien are flat and round, similar to those of us humans. As for the lieutenant rank, there will be a metal cornice similar to a shoulder carapace on the shoulder!"
"The so-called metal cornices areβ" Wang Tao paused and said, "Do you know some cornices in ancient times? The tail will be cocked and look like a flying sky! In the past, many generals' shoulder armor would be made like this, which was very domineering!"
Seeing that Mo Xiaobei was silent, Wang Tao shook his head.
It seems that Boss Mo is less knowledgeable!
He didn't know that at this moment, what Mo Xiaobei was thinking about was that iron-headed metal creature, it seemed that there was indeed some eaves shoulder armor on his shoulders!
Could it be that a lieutenant-level anomaly?
No wonder it can withstand eighty percent of its own strength.
"What is the strength of the lieutenant rank?" Mo Xiaobei asked cautiously.
Wang Tao's face was solemn, and he said: "Very strong! In the entire country of China today, there are only a hundred people who can reach the rank of captain, and they are still in a state of self-style! Do you say it is strong?"
"Reluctantly!" Boss Mo didn't care, but his heart was happy.
The lieutenant level was stoned to death by himself, so now he is the first in the world, right?
It's so comfortable to think about!
"What is self-styled?"
"It's the meaning of self-sealing! Because the world rules of the blue star do not allow too strong forces, the ancients have researched some methods to circumvent the world rules by self-sealing! But this method is extremely harmful to the body, and every time it is used, it will cause the loss of life!"
"It's a bit more than worth the loss!" Mo Xiaobei said.
"Yes, but many times, their presence must be needed, otherwise in a situation like today, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to be effective. Wang Tao sighed.
Mo Xiaobei sighed secretly.
This is known as self-denial.
Although he Boss Mo didn't have this kind of awareness, he didn't delay him from admiring such a person.
At this time, the dozen or so fighters had already set up the limiters.
Although there were a few soldiers from the training camp left on the survivors' side, the situation inevitably intensified, and these dozen fighters also had to rush back.
Only a little Xu was left to stay by the side.
"Boss Mo can go back now!"
"No, I'll sit down! But then again, Captain Wang won't expose me, right?"
"Expose what?"
"It's just that I can get the bonus if I come in and don't do anything!"
"Don't worry, Boss Mo, you play a lot more role than us!"
"That's good, by the way, what about your police subordinates?"
"All brought out! and a group of survivors. β
"Captain Wang, Gao Yi!"
"Torture me! Actually, Boss Mo is Gao Yi! Last time, he unknowingly saved the people of the police department!"
I'm just a small citizen, and I don't know what Captain Wang is talking about. β
Lao Wang: "Hehe!"
Boss Mo raised his eyebrows and squinted at Wang Tao.
The two sat on the ground.
Wang Tao thought for a while and asked, "How long has Boss Mo been running a barbecue restaurant?"
"Inquire about my old bottom?"
"Think too much! Just chat! Stand here and don't do anything, it's boring!"
"That's right! The barbecue restaurant has been open for a year or two! I forgot how long it was!" Boss Mo didn't think much about it, and felt that it was almost the same.
After all, there is no money to take it.
"What about before opening a barbecue restaurant?"
"Read!"
"Did you open a barbecue restaurant after you read school?"
"Does writing a novel count?"
"Do you make money writing novels?" Lao Wang asked in surprise when he didn't expect Boss Mo to have this lofty-sounding hobby.
Boss Mo sighed deeply, with a complicated expression.
Is it profitable to write novels?
That's a hard question to answer.
"Is a few dozen dollars a month profitable?" he asked.
Wang Tao looked embarrassed, "It should be counted!"
"That's making money! Writing novels to make money! Not only making money, but also making bad money!" Boss Mo said leisurely, as if he saw the boy who was crazy about coding words in front of the computer in the past.
Money~ It doesn't seem to make much money, and the hairline has run a lot to the top of the head.
"It's hard for today's readers to take it, picky, skinny, and irritable! You can drive a car with any word, and you can also steal six. Do you know how to go deep into the tiger's den?"
"Yes! That's a compliment!"
"I don't know if it's good or not, but those readers are the ones who can afford to drive!
"How?"
"Open it with one hand!" Looking at Lao Wang's curious expression, Mo Xiaobei could only explain: "Go deep, do you understand?"
"I understand this!"
"Do you understand the colored tiger?"
"I kind of understand!"
"That last word literally!"
"Sure enough, I'm very good at driving!" said Lao Wang.
Mo Xiaobei talked energetically and said: "Some people say that the protagonist I write about is not intelligent enough! I don't want to think about it, no matter how many brainless words my protagonist says in his head, but where does he suffer in action? Thinking out of the box, that's called being active!"
"And what is said to be worthless!"
"Said to be angry!"
"Say it's intellectual!"
"It's said that the plot is not brilliant enough!"
"I can't say enough SAO gas!"
"At every turn, I say that I want to send blades, screwdrivers, women's clothes, and sunflower books!"
"Everything!"
"You say, is it difficult to write a novel?"
"It's very difficult! Everyone has their own evaluation criteria! Some people say that they can't get used to reading famous books! But the one who sent the blade is a bit excessive, next time you tell me, I will help you arrest him to the police department to educate and educate!"
"Thank you, brother!Hey~ It's hard to say! And if you don't vote for reading books, you don't give rewards, you know that you are urging changes! You say this kind of person is hateful?"
"Damn! Obviously, I ate the overlord meal and said that the food was not delicious!"
"Yes, is it easy to write a book? When I didn't write a book, my hair was as thick as a forest! Nowβ" Boss Mo touched his bald head with a sad expression.
The novel succeeds in carrying the blame.
Iron head gong means schadenfreude.
"Writing a novel is really not something that ordinary people do! Boss Mo didn't even think about cutting it off?"
Mo Xiaobei's face turned grim, and he said: "I've cut enough, I'm afraid it will be gone if I cut it again!
Wang Tao sighed: "Boss Mo is really a responsible author! Readers are really lucky to meet you!"
Mo Xiaobei also sighed: "The author's suffering is better than who can understand!"