Chapter 232: Mystic Metal
What is that?
Fei Lun has been traveling south and north for many years, and he can recognize most of the things in the wasteland without relying on the system, but now, seeing this thing, Fei Lun still has to ask this question, not because it is too rare, but because it is ......... It's all too common. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was a silvery-gray, thin-looking piece of metal that looked somewhat like aluminum, rolled up in a roll and placed in a corner. Faeron walked over, carefully examined the normal-looking thing in front of him, and then turned on the system, and soon, system information appeared on it.
【A piece of metal】
It's straightforward, it's no different from a roadside cement block or something, and of course, it doesn't give the exact material of the metal sheet. But this is also normal, and generally speaking, unless it is something very exotic, the system will only give such a hint. Unless it is aided by an analytical ability, the average person will only be able to detect this step.
"What is this?"
Pointing to the strange roll in the car, Feron asked. Marcus was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the silver-white roll on the truck......... What the hell is this?
"What is this?"
None of Majors knew what it was, so he turned to ask the others next to him, and when he heard his inquiry, one of them resignedly.
"Report to your lordship, this is ......... It's the ......... we use to pack supplies."
“……… What do you say? ”
Hearing this, Molders and Feron were stunned. The Ranger nodded, and continued.
"Yes, this is what the brothers found before, used to pack supplies, to be honest, we don't know what it is, but it's quite sturdy, and it's quite convenient to wrap things........."
"How much is this?"
"Seems like a lot......... It's not a valuable thing anyway............"
Listening to the questions and answers of Molders and his subordinates, Pheren narrowed his eyes and began to think. Franke, as an envoy, logically speaking, basically doesn't need to eat anything except for energy chips. He remembers that the first time Franke offered to eat was at a treasure tasting in Vegas, when he was idle and bored and took a defensive bracelet, and then Franca, who was still in his slime form at that time, swallowed the bracelet, and soon after, she was able to transform and fix into a human form.
At the time, Ferron didn't know what was so special about the bracelet, but it was clear that it should have some kind of special elemental composition that Franca needed. That's why Franca chose to devour the bracelet, and now, she's asking for it again, but this time, it's this rag-like thing that looks like it's everywhere?
"Are you sure?"
Thinking of this, Fallon tilted his head and glanced at Franke, who nodded, staring at the silver, aluminum-like cloth with wide eyes, and swallowing his saliva. It was as if someone who was dying of hunger had seen a hearty meal.
"Okay, let's take it back and eat it."
Although he didn't know what Franka wanted, Franca nodded, and when he heard Frank's answer, Franca cheered happily, and then jumped to the side of the truck, hugged the strange roll, and ran back to the Harmony happily.
Seeing Franca take the scroll, Molders didn't show any strange expression, in his opinion, maybe the little girl liked this color thing, so she had to take it back as a souvenir. It may also be of other uses, but in any case, he naturally won't take this kind of worthless thing too seriously.
For Franke, though, this is clearly not the case.
“……… Franke, what are you doing.........? ”
Looking at Franca in front of her, the elf girl was stunned -- Franca was sitting on the sofa at this moment, and then she held the strange roll of material in both hands, like a hamster, and bit it in small bites. Looking at the scene in front of her, the elf girl was completely speechless, although she knew that Franca was not human, but ......... Can this thing be eaten too?
"It's delicious, it's delicious."
While chewing and swallowing his lower stomach, Franke squinted his eyes happily and bit on it again, biting down on it like a pancake, then chewing it twice hard, and then swallowing it, not even paying attention to the oil stained on it. Then she opened her mouth again and aimed for the other .........
"That......... Do you want to wash it and eat it again........."
Seeing that the cloth roll that was almost the size of a person had disappeared in Franca's mouth in three or two clicks, the elf girl also opened her mouth in horror and proposed, although it is said that the demon is different from the human, but this is too far away......... Aren't you afraid of eating bad stomach if you eat like this?
"No, that's fine, it's delicious."
At this moment, Franka is not gnawing at all, but completely stuffing it into his stomach. I saw that the little guy opened his mouth like this, forcefully "stuffed" the remaining roll into his mouth, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach without chewing.
Seeing Franka stuff the rest of the roll directly into her mouth, swallowing it almost through her mouth but directly through her throat, the elf girl felt that her whole body was not good. Although she was just watching, the elf girl at this moment always felt that her stomach was about to hurt......... Aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach if you eat it like this?
If Feren knew the elven girl's thoughts, he would have told her categorically that she would never eat it badly -- because Franca had no internal organs in her body at all, and there was no question of whether she could eat it badly.
Generally speaking, the more people and animals eat, the smaller their appetite will be. But Franca was quite different, and after she had finished the roll, she ran out of the car and came to Pheren again, looked at him pitifully like a squirrel, and asked.
"Master, is there anything else?"
"You still want it?"
Hearing Franca's request, Faeron was also stunned, since Franke got the roll of strange things, ten minutes have not passed, and the three sisters are still pouting their butts and rummaging things there, she has already finished gnawing on this?
"Hmm!"
Hearing Feren's inquiry, Franca clenched his little fists hard and nodded firmly. Looking at her appearance, it was almost as if she was reincarnated as a starving ghost......... And looking at Franke's appearance, Fallon suddenly became interested in that strange thing. Then he thought for a moment, then looked at Molders not far away.
"Mr. Morgers, do you still have that thing?"
"This ..............."
For Feron's question, Morters also didn't know anything, if it was those soul equipment, then he was still somewhat impressed. But this rag, Molders can't tell. So he had to look at the Ranger beside him again.
"Anything else?"
"There must be a lot of them.........
In this regard, the rangers are not very sure, and it is no wonder, if you want to talk about weapons, chips, and other things, everyone can still have an impression more or less, but this kind of rag used to shield things from the wind and rain, who cares?
"I've got as many as I want."
Looking at their appearance, Faeron also guessed most of it, but he didn't care, although the rangers obviously didn't care much about it. But Pheren cares. After all, the energy chip can be asked for at any time, but what Franca is willing to gnaw on the initiative is the only one along the way, and since he has encountered it, he will naturally not let it go easily.
"If the amount is large enough, it can be used to pay off the debt."
"Really?"
The former sentence was not taken to heart, but when he heard the latter, he jumped up in surprise and looked at Faren with wide eyes.
"Are you telling the truth? Mr. Pheron? ”
"That's right, just like just now, if there are enough of them, I'll forgive you the fine chips you owe, and if you can tell me where you found them, then I'll be able to forgive half of the debt at most."
"I'll notify right away!!"
Just as Feren thought, after hearing this, Molders immediately began to contact the others like a chicken. It's no wonder he's so anxious, the rangers don't have many fine chips in their hands, even if they take these soul equipment, they won't be worth much. But hearing that Faeron was asking for such a strange rotten cloth to pay off his debts, of course Molders would not listen. After all, no matter how valuable the soul equipment is, the quantity is very small. But this kind of thing is more than the number of soul equipment!
The temptation of profit was immense, and after receiving the order from Majors, the Council of Elders immediately made a decision to ask the entire Ranger to act and hand over all those strange rags. Of course, there are some people who feel strange about this, but whether it is the elders or those who secretly harbor ghosts, they can't see anything......... They could never have imagined that Feron had bought this thing for Franke to eat.
No matter how loose the Rangers are, it's also an organization. Not to mention that the pressure on the Black Hawk Regiment has been greatly reduced now, and the cohesion of the Rangers is much higher. Therefore, the order was issued from above, and the investigation was quickly started below, although it was a bit of a year, but fortunately, they finally found the origin of these strange materials -- these things were originally accidentally discovered by a team of Ranger subordinates when they were encircling and suppressing a group of zombies, and the nest of this group of zombies was in an abandoned factory in the middle of nowhere. And the Ranger team also took a lot of effort to kill these zombies.
After killing these zombies, the team realized that the factory in front of them was different from most abandoned buildings, according to their words, there were white boards everywhere, and it looked beautiful. And there are quite a few strange cylinders erected. At the same time, this team also found a lot of weapons and ammunition in it, and the organizational forces in the wasteland saw that no matter what good things they had, they would take them back first. Therefore, the team also took out the place without saying a word.
And these strange silver-white fabrics were also brought back by the way at that time. Originally, the Rangers didn't take them to heart, and only thought about tearing them up and making them into strips of cloth to tie up. Then I realized that this thing that looked as light and thin as paper was actually invulnerable, and I was immediately interested. Some people took it back to make raincoats, and some people took it back to exchange for supplies. Anyway, this came and went, and these strange things spread like this.
Factory?
Hearing Molders' return, Pheren couldn't help frowning, then thought for a while, and immediately asked.
"Can you show us there?"
Of course, there was no problem, and the most important thing for the Rangers at the moment was to pay off the arrears (although they themselves didn't know how they owed it), so they quickly found the squad, and after verifying the address, Molgers took Feron and the others to the location of the factory.
Fortunately, the abandoned factory was not very far from here, and everyone walked for most of the day, and finally arrived at the abandoned factory in the "legend".
This is no different from what Modes said, the whole factory is built on a hill, and judging by the equipment left inside, it should have been a workshop for the production of missiles or rockets, and Ferron even saw the wreckage of a half-assembled rocket -- of course, this was just a shelf.
But that's about it.
The whole factory is simply the best portrayal of the words "four walls", and as far as the eye can see, except for the white walls and roof, which look like they are made of what materials, the entire factory, including the floor, has been searched cleanly, and not even a single chair has been dropped.
This is also a normal situation in the wasteland, after all, all kinds of manufacturing industries have been almost destroyed, there are no raw materials for factories, and there is no place for processing those with raw materials. So when you come across an abandoned factory like this, it basically doesn't matter if it's useful or not, you can sweep it up and take it back first. If it is useful, it can be reused, and if it is useless, the parts can be saved up for repair......... In these years, the landlord's family had no surplus food.
But to Franca and the others, the shabby-looking dilapidated factory was like a rat in a granary, and her wide-eyed and drooling look was almost like seeing a candy house......... I can't wait to pounce on it.
"The hosts! I'm going to! I'm going to!! ”
What do you want, it depends on your urgency.........
Seeing Franca grabbing his sleeve and swaying back and forth, Faeron was also speechless, he could only shrug his shoulders and wave his hand inside.
"Alright, whatever you want."
“YEAH~~!”
Hearing Feren's order, Franka shouted with joy, and then the little guy threw himself into the factory, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.
I don't know, but I thought it was the people fleeing the famine who rushed to grab food.........
It's funny.
Looking at Franca's vanishing back, Fallon shook his head, and then he turned his head to look at Jacks beside him.
"Deal, throw everything you have gathered here, and then I will forgive half of your debt, but the rest of the interest and principal will not change."
"Thank you, Mr. Ferron."
Hearing Feron's answer, Moljes finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Feren waved his hand and turned to leave. Looking at Faerun's back, Moljes was suddenly stunned.
Wait, he said he owed seven hundred, and he forgave half of it and three hundred and fifty......... And 10 percent per month.........
Thinking of this, Molgers was completely dizzy.
When is this going to be the end!