Chapter 355: The Knights
"Bell~" The violent impact sound shook, centered on the contact point between the hammer and the freezer door, the cobweb-like crack spread on the freezer door, and the last piece fell to the ground, only the hammer was used to dismantle the refrigerator, obviously this violent way is needed, but it doesn't matter, the resin printing material recycling doesn't care about what they looked like before.
Lin Ze had never seen how the recaster in Sequoia's hand worked, and he was very curious about how to recycle metal materials, because in the cosmic civilization, metal materials are printed using similar hot melt or sintering technology, and if you want to recover the materials processed in this way, they are usually transported back to the processing plant for remelting, purification and re-grinding into powder, I don't know how it will be processed here.
"Squeak~" A slight sound suddenly appeared behind him, and Lin Ze suddenly wanted to turn back, but when he turned his head back, he saw a figure running away with something, and the few resin materials placed by the door were gone.
This damn sequelae, Lin Ze was helpless in his heart, when he heard the voice, someone had just approached his house and had not yet entered the gate, but when he turned around, the person had already stolen something by the door and ran.
"Irir, is there any way to improve self-preservation in a short period of time?" Lin Ze is also very weak, he knows that for these refugees who kick their noses and faces, they should be severely discounted when they stretch out their black hands, and if this continues, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult for him.
"Didn't you use it in the morning, I thought you thought you thought about it, so I didn't say it~" Irel didn't answer positively, but said something strange.
Got it in mind? Morning? What comes to mind, soul power oppression? At most, it's a little deterrent to those guys, and it doesn't hurt or itch.
"Void energy only erodes the inner field and body of living beings, but it does not have much impact on soul power, you have originally used the ice hydrolysis method to refine metal, according to this idea, you only need to use soul power to throw out the wrapped object."
What the? Throw it out, yes, why didn't I expect it, Lin Ze was shocked, wait~ There is a profession called telekinesis in the cosmic civilization, what is the difference between the two?
"The difference? It's no different, the telekinesis is to use soul power to control the attack of telekinesis weapons, and you are now missing telekinetic weapons. β
Psychic weapons, specially tailored for telekinesis, ever-changing, indestructible, where to find this kind of thing? Hey~ Wait, Lin Ze suddenly thought of another question, if you want to say that you are a copycat version of the power of a telekinesis master, but if you want to say that he is a telekinesis by throwing weapons with soul power, wouldn't it be that powerful telekinesis can be seen everywhere in the cosmic civilization, this is impossible!
"Don't imagine the telekinesis too strong, and don't flatten the ordinary body combat profession too low, this is actually a cognitive error, the telekinesis is powerful, why not every high-level professional in the universe is a telekinesis, after the spiritual power is transformed into soul power in the fourth order, it can indeed meet the requirements of the telekinesis, the advantage of the telekinesis is the telekinesis weapon, you have learned the knowledge of forging materials, some materials are extremely hard, the toughness is extremely poor, and they cannot be used to make cold weapons at all, not even daggers, But these are the best materials for telekinesis weapons, just because telekinesis weapons are very small, a needle, a blade the size of a leaf, can be driven by telekinesis, can be used as weapons, driven by telekinesis, the advantages of the high hardness of these materials are magnified, and they appear indestructible, under the protection of soul power, telekinetic weapons do not need to collide with the enemy's weapons head-on, and the shortcomings of poor toughness and brittleness do not exist, just right, as for the ever-changing, it is easy to understand, when you control the growth of the Itsuko, divide the spiritual power into several strands, separate control, the same is true for the telekinesis, which is the advantage of the telekinesis itself. β
It feels even more powerful to say this, Lin Ze was panicked in his heart, he used to train the long sword hard and hone his skills, but it seemed that he was suddenly worthless at this moment.
"I knew it would be like this, don't think too simple about ordinary fighters, among the members of the eighth-order explorer organization, the most are fighters, do you think that the high-level professionals in the whole universe are idiots, and it is not appropriate to put a good telekinesis and run to be a melee coolie like a warrior?" Irel clearly sensed Lin Ze's depressed mood, "The small size of the telekinetic weapon is both an advantage and a disadvantage, in the face of those huge mutant beasts in the universe with extremely strong self-healing power, do you think it is useful to wear a few small holes in their vital points?" β
In this case, it is very helpless to change the fighters~ Lin Ze was powerless to complain.
"Who said it's useless, a high-level fighter who will borrow his strength can always create miracles", Irel said half of the rare stop, because I really don't know how to use words to explain the phenomenon of that huge monster fighting with all its might and killing itself, often this kind of record will be made into a classic image for other high-level fighters to watch, Lin Ze obviously can't touch this level, Wilkas finally chose to become a warrior because he saw too many of these battle examples, It is even more impossible for Irel to tell the seemingly off-topic story that the primordial intelligent life can kill the giant bear that pounces on it with a sharpened wooden stake, and after a short silence, he can only say slowly, "The warrior has one of the biggest advantages, he can use the physical attack at the same time, and cooperate with the items that consume soul power to assist in the battle, but the reverse is not possible for the telekinesis. β
Lin Ze seemed to understand a little.
"Squeak~" The thief just now was obviously not satisfied, and came over again, and he didn't even intend to deliberately hide his footsteps.
Lin Ze didn't turn his head, and a small stone with a sharp edge at his feet floated imperceptibly and slightly.
One ~ two steps, the footsteps have come to the gate, Lin Ze did not move, the footsteps stopped for a moment and then left, gradually moving away, Lin Ze still did not move, the result he wanted was a weak-hearted thief who stole the fruits of other people's labor and was about to hand in the road and broke his leg without looking at the road, not that the thief was crippled by the bitter master with unknown power on the spot of stealing, which does not meet his current needs.
"Stop! What are you doing! Just when Lin Ze estimated the distance and was about to start, a shout suddenly came from outside, "You don't do your own work well, and you actually steal the fruits of other people's labor, I can see it clearly!" β
The voice is very familiar, it is the light blue skin boy who has repeatedly spoken out to help him.
"I~ It's not your business! You're a guard, not an overseer, what are you staring at me! Lin Ze is also familiar with this voice, the refugee who dared to contradict Sequoia, the man in a dirty patch suit, can be regarded as courageous and eyesighting, but he took the crooked road, and robbed one of his shoes, Lin Ze just guessed that it was very likely that the two guys who robbed his shoes came to steal things, only they have this kind of courage, and the other refugees can only be regarded as wall grass.
"What's going on?" Not far away, Sequoia and Brown Shirt also came over together when they heard the argument, "What we need now is to collect materials, what happened?" β
"Captain, I saw him stealing materials collected by others, so I stopped him."
"What do you mean by stealing! Don't talk nonsense, I handed in all those things, I didn't hide anything at all, boss, don't listen to him nonsense, he is on good guard and doesn't do it, he keeps staring at me, and disturbs my collection work", the man in the suit quickly took out the things in his arms, "I was about to hand in the materials, and he stopped me." β
"If you take the fruits of other people's labor, you are stealing!"
"The boss's order is for everyone to collect materials and turn them in, where did I do something wrong, you don't care how I collect the materials!"
As soon as they heard this, the eyes of the few refugees who gathered around to watch the excitement seemed to move, but no one responded, they just quietly looked at the reaction of the redwood guards, as well as the houses of others, and stood silently aside.
"You're right, my order is to hand in the collected materials", Sequoia nodded thoughtfully, looked at the other refugees slightly, and then turned to the big boy with light blue skin, "So he really didn't violate my orders, tell me your reasons." β
"This~I~" The big boy suddenly choked, Sequoia's words directly ignored the reason for stealing, what should I do? If stealing is not a reason, wait~ The big boy suddenly raised his head, "Captain, I think his actions have harmed our interests and violated your orders, Captain." β
"The boss said I didn't disobey the order, and you still want to ......"
"Shut up~" Brown Shirt interrupted the man in the suit with a voice, "Listen to him!" β
"From his personal point of view, that's right, he didn't hide his secrets, those materials were all handed in, and it really didn't seem to have violated the order, but even if he didn't turn them in, others would hand in these materials, and he stole and delayed his share of collecting materials, in terms of the total amount of collection, we are missing the one he should collect today, so this is inconsistent with the captain's order to collect materials with all his might!"
Sequoia nodded, "Good, you convinced me." β
"Ah~"
Suddenly, there was a scream, and the butt of the brown shirt smashed on the forehead of the man in the suit, knocking him to the ground, and the materials stolen in his arms were all over the place.
"Do you understand? Due to the delay in your collection today, the food for the night has been halved, if you find it again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, you know, the most important thing in the crystal earth ruins is the refugees! β
"Yes~ It's the head, I understand~ I did something wrong, I must regret it", the man in the suit was lying on the ground holding his head, without any resistance, just under the cover of his arms, a pair of hateful eyes stared at the back of the big boy.
"Okay~ Disperse, go back to work!"
Lin Ze was still squatting in front of the big freezer in the house, he listened to the whole process outside with his ears, hey, it's a pity, enthusiastic, quick-witted, but he can't recognize the reality, he lacks a ruthlessness, and he hasn't been able to make up for this naΓ―ve strength, I really don't know how such an abnormal person can appear in the ruins of crystalline soil.
The footsteps behind him sounded, "Bang Dang~" The material fell heavily at the door of the house, "What's the matter with you, you didn't react when the fruits of your labor were stolen, and you still buried yourself in work?" The big boy's voice rang out, "I can't take care of too much, you can take care of it yourself!" β
Lin Ze didn't look back, as if he hadn't heard, he continued to smash the big freezer hard.
"Huh~ What is this?" The big boy who was talking to himself didn't care if Lin Ze heard him or not, he just lowered his head and found a wooden sign from the garbage material that Lin Ze piled up next to the gate, and looked at the words depicted in a few lingua franca on the wooden sign in a daze, ""House of Sprouts", this must be a good sign, my father has told me since I was a child, a stronghold with a name can have vitality and be able to survive on the crystal soil, I want to hang it at the door of the stronghold! β
This is metaphysics~ What your father taught you must be metaphysics, Lin Ze cried out in his heart, metaphysics can't save the non-chieftains~ Oh no, the world, listening to the cheerful footsteps of the big boy and walking away, Lin Ze stood up speechlessly, picked up the broken freezer, picked up the other bits and pieces by the door, and walked towards the redwoods.
"Squeak~" The screeching brakes sounded, and the sequoias, who were counting the materials, and other guards looked towards the source of the sound.
This ~ this is a motorcycle? Lin Ze handed in the materials, and happened to see four guys wearing compact leather coats in a uniform style getting off the two-wheeled vehicle, that's right, this appearance is indeed a motorcycle, the details are different, it is a two-wheeled motorcycle driven by crystal energy.
The four guys pulled out the weapons in the pockets on both sides of the motorcycle, a few long-barreled guns that looked very delicate, and walked towards the stronghold unscrupulously.
"You ~ who are you?" The big boy who had just hung the wooden sign held his gun nervously, but he didn't dare to raise the muzzle of the gun directly at the youths.
"Who are we? Good question! The cockscomb who walked in the front tilted his head and spit out the chewing gum-like thing in his mouth, "A few of you ran to the territory of our Black Cone Knights to build a stronghold, and asked us who we were, hahahaha~ Do you say this joke is funny?" β
"These wanderers should teach them some rules!" A young man with short red curly hair meant something.
Cockscomb looked at the gun in the big boy's hand, "What? You want to compare it with us with this broken iron pipe gun? β
"Knights of the Black Cone? How come we've never heard of it? Sequoia stepped forward at the right time and asked suspiciously, "Where is your territory?" There shouldn't be any big organizations around here, right? β
"It's not up to you, red flies, stray dogs have to have the consciousness of stray dogs, don't they, without knowing the owner, they still want to secretly establish a stronghold, this is not the way of life of crystal soil", the cockscomb head didn't seem to see the guns in the hands of the guards who surrounded him, and glanced down at the recasting instrument on the red sequoia's wrist, not even a trace of greed.
Oh no, Sequoia carefully observed the expressions of the cockscomb head and a few other young people, there was no greed, no scruples, it seems that what they said is true, this is really their territory, but there is no information about it.
"Yo he~ What, I even thought of the name of the base", the cockscomb saw the wooden sign that the big boy hung up just now, "The House of Sprouts? Haha, I think it's a vegetable sprout~" After saying that, he raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the wooden card.
"Stop, what do you want to do!" A figure next to Sequoia swooped forward.
Not good, Sequoia felt someone around him pounce, and his whole body trembled in an instant.
"Bump!" A gunshot startled everyone, the pale blue skin face was full of horror, and the wide eyes were full of disbelief, unexpectedly... It's true... Shot? Then his stiff body fell heavily to the ground......