Chapter 135: You Turtle, What Yo-Yo Are You Playing For?
"Hunter Mech: Mythical quality
Traits: Electromagnetic Guardian (Mythical), Impact Resistance (Legendary), Extreme Tenacity (Legendary)
Attributes: Defense +4200%, Attack +3800%, Power +4800%, Mobility +4500%, Ranged Damage Falloff +6000%, Extreme Environment Resistance +5200%
Attack power: 120,000-150,000
Defense: 4.6 million
Electromagnetic Guardian (0/20 million)
90% reduction in damage from blunt hits, impacts, shockwaves, etc. (impact resistance)
Extreme environmental damage such as fire, poison gas, freezing, and vacuum reduced by 90% (Extreme Toughness)
Durability: 12.8 million
After looking at the attributes of the hunter mecha, An Wen found that this wave of fusion focused on defense.
The attack power has not increased much, the defense has increased by seven or eight times, and there is also elemental resistance.
"Good, that's what I want."
An Wen was very satisfied, it didn't matter what the attack was, he still had a gun.
Defense is the main thing, and he has to stack the thickest armor so that he can save his life.
But when An Wen clicked on manufacturing, and then wanted to speed up, he was very helpless.
The cost of the Hunter Mecha has skyrocketed to 78BB, and if you want to make it in an instant, it will cost 780BB.
Add 220bb and you can make a steam mechanical holy city.
The cost of this is also raised.
"Forget it, it's only 15 hours to make...... What if I want to strengthen it? â
An Wen suddenly discovered a problem, that is, he wanted to strengthen the hunter mecha, and his little money seemed to be insufficient.
Goo!
After a simple calculation, in order to strengthen to +7, he needs to prepare at least 100 Hunter Mechs.
And this price is 7.8cc, which is 7.8 trillion survival points.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with strengthening to +1, after all, the Hunter Mecha itself is mythical, so what are you doing with it."
An Wen muttered a word, and turned to leave.
When he got home, he immediately called his assistant and asked how much money he still had.
"Mr. An, you still have 55,783 million in your account."
After listening to this, An Wen found that his money was still too small.
A total of 110 billion was spent on the steam machinery giant city, most of which was spent on the purchase of various equipment, and even some equipment, Anwen did not place an order, as for digging the ground to build the city wall, it actually didn't cost much.
Buying companies, buying buildings, building company buildings, pre-allocating scientific research funds, and recycling old mobile phones cost nearly 50 billion yuan.
And then the messy spending, then it doesn't count.
"Okay, I know, you go and ask Mr. Chen, if the plan about the battery is ready, tell her that I am running out of money."
ââĻâĻ Okay, Mr. An. â
Putting down the phone, An Wen lay on the sofa and began to think about what to do next.
Survival points are never enough to spend.
If he just wanted to be a normal player, he now had enough survival points to beat the second expansion.
But the problem is, he doesn't want to use those ordinary goods, he wants mythical mechs.
When An Wen leaned back on the sofa in a daze, the disc crawled over.
It scratched at Anwen's trouser leg.
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As soon as An Wen turned his head, he saw that the disc was selling cuteness.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
An Wen knew that the disc must have something to ask him, otherwise it couldn't be this expression.
The disc immediately stretched out his paw and pointed to the QR code on the TV.
An Wen looked at it and was instantly speechless.
It was an ad in the middle of the cartoon, selling game merchandise.
If it's another player, An Wen doesn't care, just buy the disc and buy it, and it doesn't have much money anyway.
But the problem is that the disc is not watching cartoons today, but the firepower boy king.
You're a turtle, what kind of yo-yo do you want?
Whether you can play or eat.
"That's a yo-yo, you can't play it, even if you want to buy an Ultraman transformer, I'll buy it for you, but what are you buying a yo-yo for?"
An Wen felt tired, and the disc was now like a seven or eight-year-old child, who wanted everything he saw.
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Hearing An Wen say this, the head of the disc fell directly to the ground, and he looked helpless.
"Okay, buy, buy, buy...... I can't buy it for you. â
An Wen was helpless, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Taobao.
As a result, the disc stopped him again.
"What's the problem?"
The disc stretched out its paws and pointed at the QR code on the screen.
That really means that I want to buy genuine ones, not high imitations on Taobao.
I'll you......
"Okay, genuine, no problem."
An Wen scanned the QR code and bought a set of yo-yos for the disc, what limited edition, what collector's edition, as long as there is a sale, he bought it.
"Okay, I've bought it, and it will be delivered in two days."
After placing the order, An Wen patted the disc on the head and continued to lean on the sofa to lie down.
(*^âŊ^*)
The disc was happy.
Running to the kitchen with his tail flicking, he pushed a fruit bowl for An Wen.
Seeing the fruit bowl at his feet, An Wen was amused by the disc.
Two hours later.
Chen Yun came to An Wen's house, pushed open the door and saw An Wen lying on the corpse and watching the cartoon disc.
"What is Mr. An thinking about?"
An Wen opened his eyes and was also stunned when he saw Chen Yun.
"Sister Yun, why are you here, sit down."
Sitting up, he was about to take the fruit to Chen Yun to eat, but at a glance, he saw the fruit plate that he had gnawed messily.
I can't do that.
"Disc, go to the refrigerator and get some fresh fruit, it's not bright at all, I didn't see the guests coming, and I'm still watching cartoons there."
The disc glanced at An Wen and flicked his tail to get the fruit.
Chen Yun saw the disc skillfully open the refrigerator, and while taking out the fruit, he also opened a bottle of juice for himself, and he didn't know what to say.
Even if An Wen is a demon, the tortoise he raised is about to become a sperm.
"Thank you, Disk."
Chen Yun took the fruit out of the disc and said to the disc with a smile.
After taking it, Disc Li ignored her, and turned his head to watch the cartoon again.
Chen Yun didn't care either, and after eating two small tomatoes casually, he took out a report.
"This is the test report of two batteries."
An Wen took the report and flipped through it casually, he was very clear about the parameters of these two batteries.
The energy density of the battery is 360Wh/kg.
The energy density of the cost-effective battery is 365Wh/kg.
The number of charging and discharging times has reached 130,000 times, while the cost-effective battery is only 40,000 times.
Putting down the report, An Wen asked, "Sister Yun, is the plan of the pit man ready?" I'm really running out of money. â
Chen Yun rubbed the corners of her eyes, she was afraid that the corners of her eyes would continue to twitch and cause crow's feet.
"In the past few days, I have investigated the situation in the battery field in depth, and the performance of these two batteries is just stuck in the same line.
If the energy density of these two batteries reaches 380Wh/kg, even if you want to trick people, you can't sell them. â
"Why? Can we use cost-effective batteries? An was puzzled.
"In the military field, once the energy density of the battery reaches 400Wh/kg, it can be used in many cutting-edge military equipment.
380Wh/kg is a line, and even if it is almost there, it can be barely used. â
Well, Anwen really doesn't know about that.
"Okay, what is your plan, Sister Yun?"
"My plan is divided into three steps......