Chapter 118: The Beginning of the End

"Of course, you can also call my real name Lu Qi, I prefer this title to Crystal Tooth" As he spoke, he pulled out a spare chair and sat down naturally, as if he was the host of this banquet.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" In the face of the strong, Fan Sheng gave enough respect in his words.

Lu Qi grinned and showed neat black crystal teeth, he was very satisfied with the young man's attitude, people who were well-informed and knew how to make trade-offs were more conducive to the purpose of his trip.

"You are very good, at your age, both strength and temperament are worthy of praise, I only invite you to join on behalf of the green crocodile. Lu Qi casually picked up a glass of whisker wine and took a sip, and said, "Don't be busy refusing first, I'm just here to give you a message first, and to give our sincerity." As he spoke, his free hand took out a piece of paper from his waist and put it in front of mortal beings.

"You'll have plenty of time to think, but please give a reply before the end of the mechanic assessment competition, after all, the temper of that kid from the Bird Sparrow Gang is not very good!" Lu Qi smiled and finished the last paragraph, nodded to the female mechanic Zhang Fang, and turned to leave. His gaze never swept over any of the boys.

Mortal Sheng left under the envious gaze of a crowd of diners, and in their cognition, he could be personally recruited by the four leaders of the second largest gang of the Immortal Will, and his future was bright.

The home of a female mechanic.

"The sincerity of the Green Crocodile Gang is really good, don't you think about it?" Zhang Fang put down the letter paper in his hand and tapped on the wooden table.

Fan Sheng squinted his eyes, "Provide me with all the necessary potions, internal nuclear weapons materials, and the most important gang shelter announcement before I am promoted to the Rank Rank, these generous conditions are indeed attractive!"

"Oh, so you're interested in joining. Zhang Fang was still rhythmically knocking on the wooden table.

Fan Sheng shook his head, picked up the letter and replied, "Of course not." The most important thing in the wasteland is the so-called genius core like me, I am only a hunter-level core now, and even I don't have full confidence to grow into a real strong person alive, the real purpose of the green crocodile is just to pass me and finally hold you in my hands. ”

"A definite, future Mechanical Master is far more important than mine, a gifted hunter-level corer. The boy made a conclusion about the purpose behind the Green Crocodile's recruitment.

"You can see it. The female mechanic's tone was full of praise, and then her tone changed, "But the crystal tooth of the green crocodile is right, Lu Guangqi, the second-generation group of the Bird Sparrow Gang, will not let you go so easily, but you slapped him in the face in the game, and the most important thing for his kind of person is face." So don't even think about joining the green crocodile to make sure you're safe. ”

Fan Sheng let out a big breath and smiled helplessly: "I would like to, but how can I sacrifice you in order to save my life! You don't owe me anything, but I owe you more!"

"Okay!hahaha!" Zhang Fang seemed to be very satisfied with Fan Sheng's answer, and laughed loudly regardless of her image, the young man's thoughts showed that her importance in his heart had increased a lot, and her many small means had a role, she narrowed her coquettish peach blossom eyes, her full and undulating delicate body was close to the young man, and Fan Sheng could smell the warm body fragrance coming from her.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Sheng felt his cheeks moisten, and before he could react from this sudden intimacy, the owner of the red lips returned to his seat, "This is a reward for you, I am very happy that you can think like this! As for the problem of the Bird Sparrow Gang, you don't have to worry too much, calculate the time, my cheap teacher should also be here, and then all the problems will be left to him to solve." ”

Mortal Sheng didn't know who Zhang Fang's teacher was, but the person who could cultivate Zhang Fang and Bushu should be a mechanical master, and there was such a saying in the wasteland.

Offend no one and don't offend a mechanical grandmaster, you never know who he'll build a royal nuclear weapon for next time!

Du Kai was in a good mood today, firstly, he won against his opponent Ye Ping without using his combat skills, so that Yuan Yuan saved an expensive mist-covering potion, and he could deal with tomorrow's opponent in full condition. After watching the battle in the past few days, Du Kai confirmed that Fan Sheng was a guy worthy of his best efforts to defeat, and it was also the last and hardest stone on his way to winning the first place in the Battle of the Defenders.

The second is that the hunting-level Qi Lu in his body is close to saturation, and he will be able to be promoted to a mountain-level core after the end of the Guardian War, so that the use of combat skills will be less restricted, and there is no need for fog covering potions, and combat skills can be reused in a short period of time, which can save a lot of expenses for his mechanic Zhi Yuan.

It's been a long time since I've written to my sister. In a happy mood, Du Kai pulled out a piece of letter paper and began to write, his handwriting was not pretty, but it was neat enough.

The content is as follows: My dear sister, I haven't seen your lovely face for a long time! My brother is all right, my mechanic Zhi Yuan, and his teacher, Luo Jian, are all very good to me, everything is going well in my work, and the opponent is not your brother and mine at all.

You have loved to eat wasteland elephant liver since you were a child, although it is a little more expensive, but my brother can make a lot of money now, buy some when you want to eat, you don't have to save money. If you have any difficulties, go to the old Zhu Tou in the town, although he is greedy for money, but after receiving the money, he will get things done, and your safety is the most important thing.

Stay away from those half-grown wasteland kids, most of them are bad boys, they can make anything for a bite, you're a girl, it's easy to lose.

Don't go to the swamp on the east side of the town and trap hermit crabs with barbed candy bars, which are all shells, and the meat is so small and fishy that only the poor are willing to eat it. When I finish the game here, there will be enough bounty, and then I can take you to live in the royal city, the royal city of black thorns is much bigger than our sandstone town, I have already found a house there, although the place is a little remote, but there is a large yard, you can grow some edible plants such as bearded poles and edible mochi, I think you will like it.

Love your brother Dukai.

After writing the letter, Du Kai checked it again, then put it in the envelope, got up and went to the mail office in the royal city.

"It's black-hearted. Just mailing such a piece of paper took me a whole Sombra. Even though this was the first time Du Kai didn't know how many times he had sent a letter, he would curse every time he came out of the mail office.

However, Du Kai knew that in fact, this charge was reasonable, and the whole wasteland really had the strength to carry out the mail business, in fact, only the bar consortium, the wasteland area was huge, even if some areas that were not suitable for human habitation were removed, this range was still too large, it could be described as a vast and sparsely populated area, and the difficulty of the development of the mail business could be imagined.

And the bar consortium with its bar strongholds all over the wasteland will solve this problem, but even so, the cost of mailing is still very high, and there is Du Kai's belly.

When Du Kai left the mail office and returned to his lodging, it was already dusk, he quietly walked back to his bedroom, closed the door, turned on the lantern, and was about to walk to his bed, when a hoarse voice sounded.

"Where have you been?" Zhi Yuan sat on the desk, his face was gloomy, depressed, and helpless like never before, as if he would burst into endless anger in the next moment.

A box of potions lay quietly in his hand, and the last pill of the liver extract of the methymenine lay in it.