Freedom Fighter Workshop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The construction of the dust-free assembly room is very simple, but it is to build a square space with a few dust-proof films, add static electricity, plus a blower and filter to blow for a while, and the dust in the air in the assembly room is basically clean.

It took Zhang Yuan less than half an hour before and after, and after the construction was completed, Zhang Yuan drove the assembly machine and began to assemble the parts one by one.

The memory in his mind told him that there is a lot of attention to assembling mechas, more than 10,000 parts, where the assembly is not in place, it is usually not easy to see, but when the mecha warriors make extreme maneuvers, it may cause local stress concentration and cause the mecha to collapse, which can kill people.

In the Earth Federation, the assembly of mecha is done by fully automatic robots, and each factory mecha has a strict testing process, so the quality of the mecha can be completely assured.

Obviously, this workshop of the old Horton did not have such conditions at all, and it was still a backward way of semi-manual and semi-mechanical, relying only on the experience and technology of the assemblers.

This is not to say that the mecha in the Starlight Land is backward, on the contrary, the high-end mecha technology in this place is at least one era ahead of the Earth Federation, but the truly advanced technology is in the hands of those nobles and wealthy families.

This is the first time Zhang Yuan has assembled an elven archer, so he turned on the heart of the machine, and the whole person was also engrossed, not daring to be sloppy in the slightest.

Lin Ke on the side gave Zhang Yuan a hand, looking at the mecha that was forming little by little for a while, and then looking at Zhang Yuan who was focusing on assembly, and recalled the scene where Zhang Yuan scared Mike away before, and suddenly felt very relieved.

At the time of the new moon, Zhang Yuan assembled the Shield 1 machine once, and he still had some experience, and at this time, he opened the heart of the machine, and the whole assembly process was completed very smoothly.

Approximately 35 minutes later, a rack of elven shooters appeared in the warehouse.

At a glance, this elven archer is nothing special, the surface is gray, and it looks similar to the elven archer assembled on the side.

But in the eyes of insiders, the gap between the two sides is huge, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

Lin Ke stepped forward, his gloved hand carefully touched the assembly seam on the surface of the mecha, it was completely tight, and when he touched it with his hand, he could only feel a very smooth curve, and he couldn't feel the existence of the gap at all, and even if he looked at it with his eyes, he had to look carefully to find the seam.

She knows very well how difficult it is to do this.

"It's beautiful." She couldn't help but admire.

Zhang Yuan was not idle, and began to do the power test of the mecha, connecting the torque device to the universal linkage bearing inside the mecha, and after opening the torque device, the hands and feet of the mecha that was hanging in the air began to move.

Zhang Yuan tested one by one, recorded the data, and at the end, he reported the number: "The mechanical transmission efficiency reached 93.6%. ”

"Oh my God." Lin Ke covered his mouth in surprise: "This is even better than a first-class product, this is a special product." ”

The transmission efficiency of the first-class product is 85% to 90%, and more than 90% is the special product, and the price on the market is at least 30% higher than that of ordinary mechas.

In this regard, Zhang Yuan is not satisfied, in his eyes, this mecha can only be regarded as average, there are too many unavoidable flaws in the mecha, although he built it, but in his eyes, this thing is similar to the defective product.

If he lets go of his hands and feet, he can definitely increase the transmission efficiency to more than 99%, but unfortunately, it is too amazing and will cause big trouble.

At this moment, a voice full of anger suddenly came from the door: "What did you say? Unsubscribe? Red Fox, are you kidding me? ”

It was the voice of old Horton.

As soon as Lin Ke heard his words, her face turned pale, she turned her head to look at Zhang Yuan, and said in a low voice: "The red fox is the buyer of the elf archer, and he repented." ”

"He should have paid the deposit, right?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Yes, I paid it, but the deposit was only 5,000 yuan, and now he doesn't want it, and this mecha will be built in vain."

As he was talking, Zhang Yuan heard Horton's roar coming from the front door again: "Red Fox, why do you want to ask me to refund the deposit, you get out of here, no way!" ”

"Bang dang ~ bang ~ " The sound of smashing things came from the front door, and then the voice of the guy at the front door sounded: "Don't fight!" Don't fight! ”

In the voice, there was also the painful snort of old Horton.

There was even a fight, and the matter was a little bigger, Zhang Yuan hurriedly jumped down from the assembly machine, holding an iron rod and was about to rush out.

"Wait!" Lin Ke shouted, she quickly rushed into the lounge on the side, and when she came out again, she was holding a shotgun in her hand: "The antique gun printed when you have nothing to do is just used for self-defense." There are 7 bullets in it! ”

"Understood." Zhang Yuan still knows the principle of this old antique, and after a few glances, he knows how to use it.

He pressed the shotgun and rushed out, and when he reached the door, he saw old Horton lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and a sturdy red-haired middle-aged man with a shaved head was stepping on old Horton's lame leg with his foot, with great force, and every time he stepped on it, old Horton snorted.

Zhang Yuankan's heart was on fire, and the shotgun was loaded with a 'click', and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the head of the board inch, and he said sharply: "You stop for me!" ”

When Ban Cuntou saw the musket in Zhang Yuan's hand, he stopped his movements, took a step back, and raised his hand, although so, he was not scared at all, and there was a ruffian smile on his face: "Ha, I beat the old one, and ran out of two small ones." You kid doesn't look big, but you're not too bold, dare to threaten you with such an old antique, Uncle Red Fox! ”

Lin Ke also came out, and when she saw the old Horton on the ground, she exclaimed, rushed over to check the old Horton's injury, and after a few glances, tears fell, and she glared at the plate inch: "Red Fox, you are so ruthless!" ”

The red fox sneered: "Am I ruthless? If I want to be really ruthless, I should directly ask for his life, and dare to swallow my red fox's deposit, I really ate the gall of a tiger! ”

Zhang Yuan frowned when he heard this, he looked around, there were already many people gathered around to see the excitement, there were mercenaries, there were those who opened shops next to them, there were those who were indignant, there were those who sympathized, there were those who gloated, and there were those who simply watched the excitement.

Zhang Yuan also saw several sheriffs, their drivers were red and white painted elite-level mechas, standing on the corner of the street in the distance to watch the excitement, without the slightest intention of coming over to interfere.

'In Dalimon City, as long as they are not equipped with high-powered weapons, as long as they do not cause serious incidents such as human deaths, the magistrates will turn a blind eye, especially in the outermost circle of urban areas, the law and order situation is extremely poor, and there are countless fights and brawls. This is what Yu Linglong told him, and now it seems that it is true.

Zhang Yuan asked, "You are the Red Fox, the buyer of the Elf Archer?" ”

Ban Cuntou smiled: "Yes, I am." ”

"Since you bought it and paid a deposit, now you don't want it, what more deposit do you need?" Zhang Yuan sneered.

"This old man cheated me, an elf archer of 80,000, he insisted on selling 100,000, do you think I want to get the deposit back?" The red fox laughed.

Lin Ke was furious when he heard this: "Fart! How can there be 80,000 elven shooters, you can find out for me! ”

"Really, I have a special machine here, and it sells for 80,000." A middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Zhang Yuan turned his head to see that it was yesterday's Mike.

He figured out the cause and effect at once, this is Mike is taking revenge, but at the same time, Zhang Yuan also wants to understand another thing, that is, in the starry land, fists are the only truth, and everything else is fart!

'Click~' Zhang Yuan unloaded all the bullets in the shotgun in his hand, and the shotgun became an iron rod, the reason for this is very simple, because it is easy to kill people with a gun, and it will be troublesome when the time comes, but if it is a pure fight, the sheriff is too lazy to care.

Holding the handle of the shotgun in his hand, Zhang Yuan strode towards the red fox: "We won't refund the deposit, what do you want?!" ”

"Drink, the young man is quite bold, and he still wants to come hard?" The red fox looked excited, he was one meter nine tall, ordinary level physical strength, and there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid opposite, but one meter seven, even if he held an iron rod, he could hit him with one hand and look for teeth all over the ground.

"Zhang Yuan, come back quickly and return the deposit to him!" Horton shouted, his voice muffled, his front teeth knocked out.

Zhang Yuan didn't listen to Horton, this is not only for Horton, but also for himself, today is just a good fight, so that people in Dalimon know him Zhang Yuan.

This is the survival logic of the outer city of Dalimon, if you are not ruthless, you will be trampled on, and you will always be trampled into the mud.

Striding forward, the red fox also rushed towards him, and the two quickly rushed together, Zhang Yuan swung his shotgun and smashed it, and the shotgun body slashed through the air, bringing a 'woo' gust of wind.

Zhang Yuan didn't use any tricks this time, it was the posture of fighting on the street, and he only used 2 points of strength. But how could the 2 points of strength of a berserk-level body be something that an ordinary-level powerhouse could resist?

The red fox was taken aback: "Ah~ so fast!" ”

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his left arm was smashed, and his arm was broken, and the sharp pain hit his heart, and the red fox was beaten and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuan walked over, and smashed the butt of a gun on the red fox's leg again, 'Click~' The red fox's leg was also discounted, and his mouth let out a howl like killing a pig.

Zhang Yuan didn't stop, and the butt of the gun also discounted the red fox's right arm, and then he walked up, stepped on the red fox's head with one foot, and stepped on the mercenary's head on the side of the stinky ditch on the roadside, lowered his head, and asked, "Do you still want a deposit?" ”

"Don't want it~ Woo want~" The red fox's head was stepped on, his face was already bleeding, and his voice sounded very vague.

Zhang Yuan said his feet: "My uncle was injured by you, you pay me money, there is no 100,000 star shield, you don't want to leave today!" ”

"No money, no money!"

"Didn't you buy an 80,000 elf shooter? Ah, if you don't have any money, use the mecha as collateral! ”

"I ...... I....... Okay, the mecha is for you, you let me go, I'm wrong! "The red fox feels like his head is going to be trampled on, this young man doesn't look good, but he is really ruthless, he is planted this time.

"Then you get out!" Zhang Yuan kicked the red fox's buttocks, kicking him out more than ten meters away, the painful red fox screamed, his teeth hit the ground, and three of them fell out.

The spectators on the side were also shocked, originally thought that this clear-eyed young man would be beaten and crying for his mother, but it turned out that the red fox was beaten and knelt down and begged for mercy, and both arms and legs were broken by this ruthless boy.

I don't know where the old Horton got the young man, he can fight so well, and he shoots so ruthlessly, it seems that when he meets the old Horton in the future, he has to be polite.

In the crowd, there are also a few mercenary friends of the red fox, but they are all watching from the side at this time, and they don't have the slightest idea of helping the red fox find the field, although the big fist is reasonable, but Dalimon also has basic rules, and the mercenaries must also have face.

The red fox can't beat a little kid, and if they rush up to beat them again, they can't ask for this face, who will cooperate with them in the future?

The few sheriffs standing in the distance had no intention of holding them accountable, and these mercenaries in the outer city would do their jobs if they didn't agree with each other, and they would have itchy skin if they didn't fight for a day, as long as they didn't make trouble in the city.

At this time, several sheriffs just watched a good show.

"That kid doesn't look tall, but I didn't expect to shoot quite quickly."

"The people of the Crimson Empire are like this, and they can't see their strength at all by looking at their size."

"The old blind guy has found a good helper, and I don't think Mike can eat him this time."

"Haha, I think so."

On the other side, the red fox was also bullied by Zhang Yuan, and obediently handed over the elf shooter who had just arrived and had not yet covered the heat, and then was dragged away by a few friends.

It was only after walking out for more than 100 meters that he dared to turn his head and threaten Zhang Yuan loudly: "Boy, you wait for me!" When I'm healed, I'll come back and beat you to death!"

"Accompanied!" Zhang Yuan waved his shotgun, and the whistling sound of 'woo' made the red fox subconsciously shrink his neck, and he was carried by a few friends and walked away.

Zhang Yuan saw that the crowd had not dispersed, his heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea, and he said loudly: "Come on, come on, don't go yet." Let's take a look at the rack of my elf shooter, 90,000, as long as 90,000, good quality and low price, who wants it?! ”