The problem of building a gun is far more difficult for the dog than the first two questions, even if there is a complete instrument in front of him, after all, what he did on the Whitebeard spaceship before was the work of disassembly and assembly, he has long been in a relationship with those parts and instruments, and it is the first time in his life to make a finished product.

It took nearly 1 hour, and even risked injury to reach inside the instrument to fumble around, and at such a price, the return was of course very good, 5 materials, turned into 5 successful finished products, and placed in front of Turner.

"Out of 100, how many points do you think you can get?" Turner checked the 5 guns one by one, the dog's craftsmanship was very good, each one was almost perfect, put down the last gun, looked up and asked the dog.

The dog thought for a moment and cautiously stretched out a finger.

"100 points? Indeed, the first time you came into contact with this knowledge, you built 5 guns without any guidance and did not fail at once, which is indeed enough to be proud, but unfortunately, I can only give you 60 points. Turner shook his head with a smile.

Seeing the disbelief and extremely unconvinced expression on the dog's face, Turner smiled again and asked, "I didn't expect to even reach the score of the first option?" ”

The dog nodded, Turner smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, even if you use one scrap material to make these guns, I may give you 100 points, or you can use two scrap materials, you can also get a high score of 90 points, the fault is the meticulous inspection before you do it, what do you think is the most important thing as a mechanic?" ”

This time without giving the dog time to think, Turner continued, "Materials? Or the results of research? Which one is what you want to say? I have to sue you, neither! The most important thing is always the mechanic himself! The materials are endless, and there are thousands of research projects, but there is only one person, once the mechanic himself has a problem, no matter how much material, no matter how many research topics are placed in front of you, you can't do anything, and you just put your hand into the instrument, which is a big taboo, you know, just now when you were groping, I only need to press on one of the buttons, your two hands, and even the whole arm will become a puddle of meat sauce, without hands, what do you take to study, to make zuò? ”

The dog hung his head, the huge beads of cold sweat on his head were clearly visible, the image was indescribably pitiful, Turner slapped him on the head angrily and said: "Okay, there is no need to put on such a pitiful appearance, the reason why I stood on the side from beginning to end is to prevent accidents, eat a trench and grow wise, don't do it again in the future, today's class is over, you go and get these 5 guns ...... Sasabian sent it over, and by the way, go and accompany your little girlfriend. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Turner." The dog respectfully saluted Turner, put the gun in the special toolbox, and turned to walk outside.

"Dog!" Turner suddenly stopped the dog again, and said with a smile: "Although you have made mistakes, this can't hide your extraordinary talent, now you are above 90% of the mechanics in this universe, and you will work harder to become the 1%, or even 0 at the top." 1% of it. ”

"Hmm!" It was only then that the dog's shrewd face showed a smile again, nodded heavily, and left lightly.

"Stinky boy, my self-esteem is really strong." Turner also smiled with satisfaction, although he was ruthless when he was educated before, but he was secretly proud in his heart, he could use an instrument he had never seen before to make a near-perfect gun perfectly, such an apprentice, looking at the entire universe, is not so easy to find.

Having completed his teaching assignment and the task of opening Sasabian's eyes, Turner was finally free and ready to start doing something of his own, and after successfully taking up his position as a mechanical apprentice, he had not done a single thing in his plans.

Leaving Whitebeard's team base with the dog, Turner followed the route in his head towards a free trade market in District 4, where he could find several key materials for what he wanted to make.

At the same time, Turner also wants to see how many people are likely to participate in the next thunderstorm.

Dark Star is the base camp of those people, but Turner's knowledge of this place is not necessarily worse than theirs, not long after leaving the base, Turner turned around, broke away from the main road, turned into the side of the alley, after three turns and two downs, there were already 5 groups of trackers found by Turner.

The feeling of being watched by the five groups of people was still not gone, and it was clear that there were more people watching him in the shadows, and Turner no longer tried to lure them out and towards the market.

Turner continued to walk through the alleys, of course, choosing this road not only to attract the people who were following and watching, but also a shortcut to the market, but after walking a short distance, a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

The feeling of being spied on is gone!

Those people followed Turner, obviously not to see him press the road, to see his ultimate purpose, in order to deduce that the Whitebeard team has any hole cards that can cooperate with Sasabian is the main thing, but just after following here, they don't follow for only one reason......

Turner stopped, took out the alloy dagger he had been carrying, and leaned his back against the wall to the side, entering a state of absolute caution.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, it was very dense, and in a moment, there were already many people holding energy weapons on both sides, and two of them were holding light energy cannons in their hands!

The people on both sides set up their guns and slowly pressed towards Turner, and the man who hit the head on the right raised his voice: "Mr. Turner, my master has ordered me to wait for me, please Mr. Turner, you go to the gathering." ”

"Is that what you ask people to do? You don't seem to be very polite, and besides, on the dark star, do you really dare to shoot? Turner sneered.

"There's nothing in this Bermuda that my master wouldn't dare to do." The leader also smiled, but his smile was cold mixed with a bit of arrogance!

Turner was secretly shocked in his heart, the artificial planets made of various alloy materials could not be compared with the real planets made of earth and rock, once there was a firepower exchange inside, it was very likely to hurt the core of the artificial planet and cause the entire planet to disintegrate, in history, there were no less than 10 artificial planets that disintegrated in this way.

Therefore, every artificial planet is extremely strict in terms of weapon control, and no one is allowed to use energy weapons inside the planet, and once caught, they will never be spared, and these people not only use energy weapons, but also energy cannons!

Turner's brain spun and he quickly analyzed two points from their movements: first, the owners of these people should belong to the members of the Joint Governance Committee, and they are the kind that are relatively high-ranked; Second, the situation of the dark star has developed to the brink of eruption, and these people are no longer hiding it at all, putting the secret conflict on the bright side!

Turner's mind was racing, but there was no change on the surface, and he still said coldly: "Hmph, is it that if I refuse, you will kill me immediately?" ”

The leader didn't answer, but judging by his expressions and the way the others immediately clenched their guns, Turner wasn't wrong.

"It's a pity, even so, I refuse!" Turner sneered, and his back slammed into the wall that he had secretly slashed with an alloy dagger.

With a bang, Turner leaned against the wall and fell inside, just right to dodge the energy rays from both sides!