Chapter 131 The Guiding Force Stand Also Has Food
Duchamp was dedicated, and once he was committed to something, he would often do things like sleepless, and he would come up with countless ways to strengthen the progress.
For example, the matter of Taobao has now been simplified by him extremely easily.
Duchamp had now improved his way of working, putting all the small ores in his backpack and stacking them, taking out the big tents, putting the guide workbench in them, and working on the big ores without stopping, and he himself worked overtime with crowbars and machinery to turn the slag.
He calculated the time, the day of the high school entrance examination was about to expire, and as a top student, he couldn't miss the exam. And on the other hand, what a fascinating thing it is to scavenge waste.
"Get 1500 grams of copper essence!"
"Get 350 grams of Mithril."
The guide workbench is still working dutifully over there.
Such heavy physical labor brought Duchamp an unexpected gain, and all the values of his body increased, which really killed two birds with one stone. There are occasionally some small monsters in and out of the mine, but none of them dare to harass Duchamp, and those who dare to harass are directly smashed into meatloaf by Duchamp with ore.
Today is the third day of his visit to the Mainz Mine, and it is also the last day of Duchamp's plan to pick up the ore, and he has basically emptied the large spots of various colors on the surface, and the rest is either buried deep or ordinary iron ore. Duchamp is actually running around this huge concentrator for the second time. He was checking for missing precious metals or heponic crystals.
The guide stick he bought in Chase was used by him as a crowbar, and it had been pried into deformation. The original pair of gloves had worn out, and he went to the innkeeper to ask for two pairs of miner's gloves. The owner of the mineral shop has always been very secretive, and Duchamp occasionally complains to him, saying that he has not been able to find the minerals worth returning, and asks for Mira to be returned, and whenever this happens, the owner will say something nice to encourage him to keep up the good work.
In the afternoon, seeing that the rare ores on the surface of the map had been basically picked up, Duchamp looked at the sky and decided to stop and dig a long-coveted glittering ore. The ore is located in the middle of the concentrator, and the light on the minimap is as striking as a light bulb. There are also countless pieces of waste pressed on it, forming a real hill. Duchamp walked around the slag mountain, thinking to himself, my brother has really become a fool now.
If there was no parcel space, Duchamp really didn't dare to fight the idea of such a big mountain. But now he just needs to put the big pieces of waste into the package, and when the package is almost full, he will run to the other side to dump it. Its efficiency is no less than that of a large forklift. Duchamp's human-shaped forklift sprang back and forth, spotting a corner of the slag mountain that was in danger of collapsing, and digging vigorously.
"It's coming, it's coming." Feeling the movement on the top of the slag mountain, Duchamp flew backwards, and the joke of burying himself alive was not very funny.
After exiting a few dozen steps, Duchamp watched with a sense of accomplishment as the mountain of the slag mountain loosened for a while, and then fell towards Duchamp's side with a bang.
After several hours of tireless flying back and forth, at the bottom of a big pit in the slag mountain, Duchamp lay on a large piece of black ore and laughed: "Sample, what's the use of hiding deep, you can't escape from the palm of your grandfather's hand!" ”
With great effort, he finally dug out the ore, chose a slightly flatter place, and released the guide workbench. He wanted to see what the hell was such a shiny ore.
Duchamp discovered an embarrassing thing, the stone was five times the size of the guide plate.
"I don't know if it's going to be crushed if I put it on?" Duchamp scratched his head. He tried to angle the stone a few times, so that one corner reached the scanning table.
"Rare ores: metacrystalline cones, ores with memory functions, which can be used to make memories after cutting, whether or not to be included in material boxes."
Duchamp thought to himself, how could such a large block be included.
After clicking Yes, I suddenly saw the surface plate of the guide table open, and countless tools stretched out from it. It was the first time that Duchamp had seen the internal structure of the guide workbench, and when he looked in curiously, he could not see anything clearly.
I saw those tools, like wolves and tigers, pounced on such a large piece of ore, countless tools rotated together, and in a blink of an eye, a corner was gnawed, Duchamp was trying to help carry it over a little, only to see the two manipulators in the tool pull, and the ore came over.
Duchamp watched in amazement as the guide workbench gnawed like a pig's elbow, and in the blink of an eye gnawed away the ore, leaving only the wreckage of the ground. I don't know if it's an illusion, but after gnawing on it, Duchamp felt that the guiding workbench actually had a satisfying burp.
"Obtain 258654175 standard memories and expand the range of crafting items."
"Whether to use memory to expand the capacity of the guide workbench, after the expansion, the work efficiency of the guide workbench will be improved, and a new storage area will be obtained."
Ou sells cakes, it turns out that this thing is a dish of the guide workbench, so give it to eat.
I saw this high-precision table, happily brightened the light, and I operated on myself. When the toss was over, Duchamp went to see the results:
"100 million standard memories, 150 grams of α alloy, 150 grams of T-material, and 500 grams of Mithril...... Using 1500 grams of Semria stone, the capacity expansion is successful, the processing efficiency is improved, and the memory is increased. ”
Duchamp read it again, and it felt like a new hard drive had been installed on the computer.
There are also hints on the display:
"Memory has been added to the material box, and new items can be crafted from the Conductive Workbench, which are categorized as follows......"
"It is recommended that priority be given to the following categories of ......"
This is followed by a long list of craftable lists.
Duchamp checked it in the recommended priority production, there are many auxiliary tools that are needed by the guide workbench itself, such as tools that can be put out and elongated mechanical arms, and various auxiliary plug-in terminals, Duchamp carefully studied these instructions, and couldn't help but be enthusiastic, this is clearly the legendary machine! Utensil! Person!
He flipped through the pages of craftable items and ended up with a nosebleed, and theoretically, the table's technology could even produce Gundam.
Of course, the premise is that there must be materials and a large number of pendants.
Why don't you make one out and have a look at it first?
What to do?
Duchamp thought of his current precarious situation and chose the simplest of mechanical guards.
Thirty minutes later, he hugged a cheap yin-yang-eyed puppy and laughed.
In the evening, Duchamp stumbled up the trail, threw a flying kiss at the huge abandoned mine, laughed and strode away.
"Master is short of time now, and when he waits for the summer vacation, he has to empty the savings of this old mine."
(Zongzi Festival, regardless of 3721, put three chapters early in the morning, hurriedly repaired last night, and went to the festival.) All the male gods and goddesses passing by, if you can read it well, add a collection, otherwise, this book will be immediately submerged in the vast clouds. )