Chapter 3: Attack
Chapter 3: Attacked
"Then which kind of internal nuclear weapons do you need, if it is a firearm or sword, it is okay to say, but it is a little difficult to breed a class, after all, the production requirements of the internal nuclear weapons of the class are high, and a mechanic with high craftsmanship skills is needed to ensure the success rate, so the output is far from keeping up with the demand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If you need it, I'll have to wait a while for you to get it. ā
Xi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her strength was not as good as the other party, she was very worried that he would shoot directly at her without saying a word, but fortunately she persuaded him.
The classification of internal nuclear weapons is the opposite of the classification of kernel users, which are [Citrus], [Hunting], [Mountain], [Lang], [Yue], and [Wang]. [Citrus] level kernel users can use [Citrus] level weapons, or they can use [Hunting] level weapons, but if they are used beyond the level, their physical energy will be quickly drained, and they will not have the strength to fight again. If you go beyond the two levels, not only will the user not be able to trigger the weapon, but the weapon may even be instantly drained of its vitality.
Then mortals must have already stepped into the [Hunting] level before they make this request.
"It's a long sword, the material of the sword includes the brilliant crystal that fuses the sword body, and I need at least a senior mechanic. "Mortal said.
Xi Xuan's action of putting away the gun couldn't help but pause, and said: "This is a bit unexpected to me, what kind of materials are they, they need senior mechanics to shoot, and the price of their shots is not cheap." ā
Mortal replied, "It's the Sola Meteorite." ā
"Sola Meteorite, this is a top-level material for crafting [Mountain]-level weapons, and even some accessories for [Mountain]-level weapons can also be used.
It's just that the Sola Meteorite has always been produced by the group of barbarians of the Immortal Will, and they are not enough to be self-sufficient, and they never sell it easily, unless it is in exchange for goods. ā
Sensing that there would be no danger, Xi Xuan relaxed a lot, her eyes were the boss, and she looked at the white hair in front of her with curiosity, it was obvious that she wanted to know where the mortal Sola Meteorite came from, ordinary scavengers were not so easy to deal with the Immortal Will that also belonged to the Four Thrones, and you must know that the Sola Meteorite is also a strategic material in the Immortal Will.
Mortal chooses to ignore it, and it is obvious that he will not tell the secret to those who have just come into contact with him, just like the scavengers in the wasteland. So he replied.
"Huh. ā
Xi Xuan also knew that she had crossed the line, and then said, "Then how much share do you want." ā
"Twenty percent. ā
Fan Sheng took out a dagger and picked at the bark of the spindle tree next to him, which is also known as the bark of the wine bottle tree, which is a very valuable aromatic material.
"Twenty-five percent. ā
He cut down some branches. The branches of the wine bottle tree are rich in oil and are also an excellent fuel, a handful of branches can burn overnight.
"Thirty percent. ā
Fan Sheng took out the kettle again, and made a small opening in the center of the famous thick trunk of the wine bottle tree, catching the sap flowing from it, this sweet sap was actually a mixture of the groundwater pumped from the underground river by the roots of the wine bottle tree, which was tens of meters deep, and the sap of the tree itself. Each bottle tree is a great place to get water in the wasteland.
"Thirty-five percent. This is the limit, we will send someone to do the collection of the acanthus, you only need to do the deep processing at the end, you must know that the Four Thrones always eat large pieces of meat. Xi Xuan's eyebrows were lowered a little, and her tone was a little strong.
After a little thought, Fan Sheng agreed with this statement, he neatly put away the kettle, briskly put the resin bark into the satchel behind his back, and stretched out his hand. Then, the boy said.
"Happy to work together, scavengers, mortals. ā
"Happy cooperation, black thorns, sunset. ā
Xi Xuan held the slender but powerful hand, and the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc. Then, the girl said.
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After Xixuan also poured a pot of wine bottle tree sap, the two quickly returned to the place where the steam locomotive stopped from the small oasis. Just as the girl got on the locomotive and was about to set off, Fan Sheng found a leeward place, lit a fire, threw the twigs and bark of the wine bottle into it, took out the pan from the locomotive, took out a small porcelain jar from it, dug out a small piece with the spatula, and carefully put it back.
Xi Xuan stared at Fan Sheng tightly, where the small porcelain jar was placed, there were clear bursts of cold air.
Good guys, they actually put a miniature chiller in a single-person locomotive. The cost of this is not half a star, and the energy crystals consumed by the steam locomotive for one day can only be used to power the refrigerator for half a day, not to mention that in order to prevent the refrigerator from being damaged by road bumps, the locomotive reinforcement is also a lot of money.
Xi Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and she looked at her extremely rudimentary locomotive.
Fan Sheng holds the pot in his hand and stirs the small pieces of solid to heat them evenly.
Xi Xuan stared at Fan Sheng fiercely, the spatula was shining with a dark and cold light, and it was clearly tungsten steel, which was a relatively good metal for making [hunting] level weapons, but now it was made into a spatula. There is also the small piece of solid that has turned into a golden liquid, smelling fragrant, it is clearly amber frog oil, this top delicacy, in the wasteland, has always been equivalent to the brilliant crystals necessary for the production of internal nuclear weapons, and they are all bought and sold in black crystals.
Xi Xuan instantly felt very depressed, and her eyebrows were also lowered to the extreme, and she said in a cold voice: "Why don't you set off, you can travel at night in the dry season, if you don't hurry up this time, it will delay our process." ā
Fan Sheng turned a deaf ear to Xi Xuan's question, the amber frog oil was already hot, he took out some ingredients from his satchel and put them in the pot, stir-frying.
Xi Xuan couldn't bear it when she saw this, her eyes were like sharp blades, and she wanted to kill this young man.
Fan Sheng continued to stir-fry, and just when Xi Xuan was in a hurry, he fried the ingredients and put them in the food box and handed them to Xi Xuan, and at the same time brought a copy to himself, and then said: "The reason why I don't set off now is because there is only this kind of qi in the whole dry season, only in the small oasis with a lot of groundwater in the wasteland, and it only grows in the middle of the night, and it will quickly decay after only surviving for half an hour, so I need to cook it immediately." ā
Xi Xuan looked at the mushrooms on her plate, which smelled fragrant, and remembered that kind of special acanthus, she had obtained professional-level results in botany, but she felt so ignorant in front of mortals. She couldn't help asking, "This mushroom is so precious, could it be that there is some special effect?"
Fan Sheng tilted his head and replied, "No, what is it like to eat this thing, and what is it like to pull it out." ā
Xi Xuan exhaled, "Since what you eat in and what you pull out, why do you value this mushroom so much?"
As soon as Xi Xuan asked, she regretted it a little.
At this time, there was no cloth on Fan Sheng's face to cover his cheeks, and he saw that he had changed his previous face with paralysis, the corners of his mouth were curled, he held the lunch box tightly, and looked at the girl with a sincere face, and the fire shone on his face, and he was handsome for a while.
He said: "Because of the deliciousness, I have two dreams, one of which is to eat all the delicacies in the world, and how can I let go of such a supreme product as the mushroom." ā
"What do you say?"
The girl hadn't looked at the mortal life in detail before, plus he had a paralyzed face, and suddenly smiled, the girl only felt that he was so young, smaller than her own estimates, and he was also very good-looking. When he asked this, Xixuan instantly blushed and lowered her head and snorted.
But it was only for a moment, Xi Xuan raised her head again, the current self was not qualified to consider these, she quickly finished eating, and said to mortal beings.
"Hurry up and finish eating, and then continue on your way. ā
Fan Sheng also returned to his previous paralyzed face and nodded in understanding.
After that, the two of them cleaned up and continued to move forward, one after the other.
Seven days later, the two finally arrived at their destination, found a cave in a hidden place, hid the locomotive, and stood at the entrance looking at the end of the trip, the Giant Tree Canyon.
Just as they were looking out, an untimely voice rang out.
"The white-haired one, and the unpretty girl, kneel down for Lao Tzu, and then crawl over. ā