PS: I thought it would be okay today, but the female ticket suddenly WeChat said that she was also resting today, so ...... , but there are still two chapters, strive for three chapters

After standing at the door and hesitating repeatedly for a long time, Fan Sheng finally made up his mind to reach out and wanted to knock on the door, but found that the only unpretentious doorknob on the door with an explosive appearance was actually made of black trees. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So he knocked a few more times, but there was still no sound, and just as he thought there was no one in the house and was about to leave, the door opened.

An obviously hangover face came out of the crack in the half-open door, scattered black hair wrapped around her goose-egg-shaped face like mist, half-open eyes were bloodshot, obviously sleep-deprived, the black pupils reflected the appearance of mortals, the woman's mouth opened slightly, "What's the matter?"

Fan Sheng was stunned, the woman's appearance really surprised him, and when he came back to his senses, he took out the letter handed to him by Yan Yu and put it in front of the woman, "I'm looking for a mechanic, this is a letter." ”

The woman looked at the mortal suspiciously, and her intuition told her that there was no danger, and she took the letter paper, and only after shrugging her shoulders as if no one else was around, did she begin to look at the words on the paper, and in this process, her gray brow furrowed, stretched, and wrinkled, and so on twice.

Finally, the woman spoke, "Come in and speak." ”

With that, she stepped out of the way, waited for the mortal to enter, and closed the door again.

Fan Sheng followed the woman all the way forward in the house, and there was an empty space as far as his eyes could see, he did not expect that the appearance was extremely tall, and there were no ornaments in the house. Following in the woman's footsteps, they soon came to the back half of the room, in a larger room.

This is a very orthodox machinist's work room, fuses, forges, molding machines, and other equipment commonly used by machinists fill most of the room, so that the large room can not be settled in much area.

And the rest of the room was divided by a small single bed, and Fan Sheng looked at the brown wine bottles placed in front of the bed, and the underwear randomly placed on the bed, and a strange thought sprung up in his mind.

This drunkard woman is the senior mechanic surnamed Zhang who he is looking for, and the mortal who has this idea looks at the woman, and his eyes have changed from the previous restraint to a little weird, so he almost opened his mouth to ask directly.

Zhang Fang felt a slight change in mortal life's vision, and his half-open eyes were completely opened, "I am the Zhang mechanic you are looking for, it stands to reason that the mechanic competition is about to start, I should study quietly, instead of paying attention to such trivial things as you." She shook the letter in her hand, "But who told me that the cheap teacher owes others a favor and doesn't pay it back, and now the creditor has counted this debt into my account, so I, who am kind and generous, have to reluctantly accept it out of respect for the teacher." ”

The corners of Fan Sheng's eyes twitched, a little embarrassed, but he had to stand and continue to listen.

Zhang Fang stopped and rummaged on the workbench, and soon found a headband to tie up the black hair that hung down to her waist into a ponytail, crossed her hands on her chest, and pushed the tall fat hemisphere, she continued: "In addition, the labor cost is calculated according to the difficulty of the process, the longer the manufacturing time of the internal nuclear weapon, the higher the cost I require, without discount, I hope you can be clear about this." ”

"Okay, I understand the rules of mechanics. The boy replied.

When Zhang Fang heard this, there was finally a hint of expression on her cold face, and she looked at Fan Sheng, as if to say that she was still an acquaintance, "Then, take out the materials in your bag!" The woman's gaze turned to Fan Sheng's back.

Because the hotel was too far away from the destination, in order to save unnecessary trouble, Fan Sheng carried the materials he had accumulated during his exploration in the wasteland, and when he heard the mechanic's request, he took the opportunity to unwrap it and handed it to the other party.

Zhang Fang took it, the small package was unexpectedly a little heavy, untied the outermost layer of the largest tarpaulin, and there were four pieces of Sola meteorite iron in his eyes, the raw meteorite iron was glowing blue, and there were intermittent silk threads on the surface, these characteristics, as a senior mechanic, she would not be mistaken. Her opinion of mortal beings had changed slightly, and she was well aware of the importance of the Sola Meteorite to the Immortal Will, and it was difficult for anyone except those who were loyal to the core of the royal city to obtain it.

The strength distribution of the core, the higher the level, the fewer the number of people, the distribution map is like a pyramid. Among them, the number of [mountain] level cores in the middle is medium, and the strength of this level of cores can also deal with the vast majority of wasteland creatures, and can also adapt to most of the harsh environments, if the [king] is the symbol of the four thrones, then the [mountain] level cores are the mainstay of the four thrones, and as the [mountain] The Sola Meteorite, which has excellent nuclear weapons in the stage, can be called a strategic material, except that there may be a small amount in the remote area of the wasteland, and those who are very lucky may find some, in addition, Zhang Fang has never heard of the output of places other than the Immortal Will.

So she was a little curious about how the man in front of her obtained it, he didn't seem to be the core of the Immortal Will local, and the level of the core was only [Hunting] level, Zhang Fang suddenly glanced at Fan Sheng again.

Probably luck!" she thought.

"These Sola meteorite iron are of good quality, with a high metal content, there is still a surplus after making a core longsword, and I don't recommend you sell the remaining materials, you can keep them for later use. As soon as Zhang Fang entered the role of a mechanic, her eyes immediately became sharp, and her fingers gently flicked the piece of meteorite iron, and her movements were skillful.

After putting down the Sola meteorite, the woman opened several other small cloth bags in the big oil cloth bag, and the first cloth bag contained orange bright crystals, although the color was not very pure, but it was also bright crystals! The internal nuclear weapon is never forged from one metal, but a mixture of many metals, and the mixing of different metals sometimes makes the internal nuclear weapon easy to collapse itself.

If Zhang Fang was only a little surprised to see that Sola Meteorite and Bright Crystal could still be maintained, when she opened the two small cloth bags again, her surprise level went up to a new level, and at the same time, her senses for mortals also changed a lot.