Happy Stick walked out of the Blood Vulture Corridor with a painful face, and he was followed by the same painful touch.

The two men have been "drained" by the new vampire NPC, in the true sense of the word, not only sending all the gold coins accumulated by the "Crimson Hammer Scythe" in the past period of time, but even being forced to write an IOU with the flat-chested vampire mechanic in exchange for the legendary "Great Vault of Sike City"!

!

When did buddy play the game and suffer this grievance? was actually forced by NPCs to write an IOU, which is too embarrassing!

"Think about the good, Bang Brother."

The man who was carrying a big weapon box saw the gloomy expression of the happy stick, and he was very worried that Brother Bang would do something irreparable, so he whispered and persuaded:

"You did get the structural diagram of the underground vault in Xike City, that chick didn't lie to us, if there is anything there, we won't know if we go to see it?

That's the former capital of the Portia Confederacy!

Its banks control the financial flow of the entire country, and even if the vaults in the vaults can be dug up, they will never lose money."

"But she asked for 150,000 yuan for 'intelligence fees' alone! Damn, we still owe her 110,000 now. ”

Brother Bang rubbed his face fiercely, and he complained:

"This means that the profit we can get from exploring the Great Vault in the ruins of Sike City must be more than 150,000 gold coins before we can earn it!

And I heard from the little Earl of Sharon that there is still a remnant of the psionic plague in Sico City, and the ruins of the entire city are full of dead people, although the Pioneer Legion has cleaned up the city when they looted things, there are still similar ghouls and necromantic creatures entrenched there.

I'll have to recruit more people to get there.

Don't you promise a little bit to other people's brothers? I've known Woo Meow for many years, but that guy is treacherous, and the student party is busy brushing up on prestige and may not be willing to get involved. ”

"I said you were thinking too much."

It doesn't matter if you are poor, he reached out and patted the shoulder of the sad-faced brother and said:

"You've spent all the money, can you still leave this picture in your bag? I said, let's just play the game a little more chic, and if you lose, you will lose, and no one blames you. ”

"Of course I'm alone, I'm chic, mainly because I have a bunch of brothers to raise now, and you, the big boss waiting for dividends."

Happy Bar sighed and said:

"It's stressful."

"You can laugh me to death if what you say is true, am I lacking that from you? I opened the company for three months before, and I lost 5 million yuan, and I am not so distressed by you. ”

The little rich brother hugged his stomach and laughed, and blew a whistle to summon his manticore lion to descend in a whirlwind.

He also made a saddle for the Manticore from the camp's cobblers for himself to ride on, adding a little defense to the torso of the Stinky Treasure.

Touching you to climb up to his own manticore, he took out a large-caliber dwarf trench gun made by the little Earl of Sharon from the weapon box behind his back and threw it to the happy stick, waved his hand and said:

"I really didn't expect to see a return on my investment so quickly, you don't have any psychological pressure, if your company is strapped for cash flow, just tell me, and I will find a way to get you some money."

To put it bluntly, I'm investing in your future, not now.

I didn't cut leeks like this, so remember to call me when you decide to go to Xike City to hunt for treasures. ”

After speaking, he patted the mane on the manticore's neck, and the mighty giant beast snorted, spread its bat wings and flew into the air, carrying the little rich brother who got a new weapon to the camp outside the city.

He's got really good things to share with his good friends, and he's doing a good job in the camp, and he's just going to see how that guy is doing.

And watching his boss fly away on a scorpion lion, the happy stick on the ground was moved, and he held a cool, delicate and powerful trench gun in his hand, and muttered to himself:

"Is there really an 'angel investor' in this world? I finally know why you can lose 5 million if you open a small company.

Brother, you can't spend money like you.

What a family, you are. ”

"Hey, Bang Brother, what are you doing here?"

Just as Happy Stick withdrew his gaze and began to admire the trench gun marked as [Collectible] in his hand, a babbling voice sounded from the side.

Brother Bang looked back and found that it was Brother Loyal who was striding over.

This guy looked like he had just come out of Lady Triss's alchemy hut, and there were some "wonderful" compound "aromas" on his body, and as he approached, the happy bar quietly took a step back to avoid contaminating himself with something dangerous.

This guy is the guy who made the Molotov cocktail in the game.

It is said that he has been locking himself in the camp warehouse for the last few days and doesn't know what he's tinkering with, anyway, he's a rather mysterious guy, but Happy Stick and Brother Loyalty know each other, and when Brother Loyalty was a "gluttonous party", they liked to discuss some very punishing things in the forum.

Because Happy Stick used to be a "professional", he was basically sure that Brother Loyal had definitely served in the same way as him, otherwise it would be difficult to accept his understanding of thermal weapons beyond the level of ordinary enthusiasts.

"Yo, good thing! Let me see! ”

Before Brother Bang could answer, the trench gun in his hand was seen by Brother Loyalty.

This guy's eyes lit up, and he snatched it away, looked at it repeatedly in his hand, made a few aiming movements, and then stuffed his finger into the barrel and touched it, and finally nodded and said:

"Masterpiece! It's done by hand, of course, the barrel comes out of the car, but that doesn't change the precision of this thing, where did you get it?

It's a lot better than all the thermal weapons I've seen lately, and the Hammer Guard of Reed's is on par with it. ”

"Bought it."

mentioned this, Brother Bang looked unlucky.

He scolded:

"That black-hearted NPC inside, damn, my buddy and I spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy a set of collectibles, and luckily triggered one. Ahem, nothing, nothing.

You don't 'clock in to work' in the alchemy hut, what are you doing here? ”

"Didn't you touch your poor little rich brother on the forum and said that he had found that new mechanical engineer? I ran to take a look, and he also posted a few pictures of mechanical prosthetics on the forum, which made me itch.

You know, I love this punk thing, I love it. ”

Talking about his favorite things, Brother Loyal rubbed his hands with bright eyes, and ignored the little secret that Brother Bang almost said just now, after the happy stick indicated the specific direction, he snorted and rushed into the blood vulture corridor.

Brother Bang squinted as Brother Loyalty disappeared into the shadows of the corridor.

In fact, he has been keeping a subtle distance from Brother Loyal in the game, and I don't know if it's an illusion, he, a former "professional", always feels that Brother Loyal and several particularly active brothers on the forum are a bit of a "bad comer".

He desperately hoped that he was thinking too much.

But if that's true, what can he do about a stinky gamer?

"Alas"

Happy Stick sighed, and opened the diagram of the underground vault structure of Xike City, which cost 150,000 gold to get from the psionic bag, and looked at it.

This thing is estimated to be no smaller than the Blood Vulture Corridor in terms of scale and size alone.

Brother Bang has a hunch.

If you don't know it, you may really get a big treasure in the ruins of Xike City in the distance, and of course, you may also lose all your pants.

But everything is man-made, so he quickly made up his mind, opened Brother Woo Meow's private chat, and sent a message to the past:

"When is it convenient, let's meet."

"I'm going to be heading back with a large number of gnolls captives."

Brother Meow immediately replied:

"Wait until I go to the quarry in Morland Village and hand over the prisoners, and then I'll go to the city to find you."

"No, I mean, meet in person.

There is a job looking for you and your team, and the estimated income is at least about 150,000 gold coins, which is 1.5 million soft girl coins according to the current exchange ratio.

Note that it is the least. ”

“！！！”

"Got it? So I have to bring a lawyer over, and let's sign a contract offline or something. ”

"Emmm, the day after tomorrow, I have a lawyer, I am a business lawyer, I have a certificate. I'll arrange things first, do I need to find you a shop to relax? ”

"No, the contemptible person is clean and self-sufficient."

"! Everyone is a local fox, what are you singing to me from here? Speak well! ”

"Ahem, then make a simple arrangement, just be plain, after all, it's about business."

"O, see you offline."

——

"Master, I'm going to be an engineering mechanic! This is my work, you give the palm of your hand. ”

In the room of the little Earl of Sharon, the loyal brother who came to visit was very humble, and handed his hands to the little vampire in front of him.

Sharon didn't care.

She knew that these were the spirits of the other world, and said in her heart that you people from the other world know the steam engineering of an egg, but when she took the work of Brother Zhong in her hand and looked at it, she was stunned first.

Started with a gun.

The style of the shotgun, with a pitch-black barrel with a mahogany body, and a somewhat strange bolt and a bayonet mount in front of the muzzle.

This thing looks a little more "delicate" than the Dwarven Shotgun.

But the whole thing was very simple, and that wasn't enough to surprise Sharon, and the most important thing was that the bullets used were very different from the spherical bullets she remembered.

The three bullets that Brother Loyal pulled out were all pointed.

In the past few days, it has taken a lot of effort to rub this thing by hand, but fortunately, there are professional tools in the small equipment supported by the Blood Alliance Knights, otherwise it will be difficult for him to complete this operation of hand-rubbing peanuts with exhaustion.

"It's."

Sharon took the cold pointed bullet in her hand, put it under her nostrils and sniffed it, then looked at Brother Loyalty, and she whispered:

"Dwarven gunpowder? You changed the proportions, and you didn't add the gold powder? Does this guarantee kinetic energy? If the kinetic energy is insufficient, how to ensure the accuracy? ”

"Oh, I did rifling."

Brother Loyal replied casually, his eyes fixed on the two mechanical prostheses that Sharon had placed on the wall.

The black stuff full of mechanical rods and fantasy punk smells poked him too much, making the middle-aged man a little distracted for a while.

"Rifling."

The little Earl of Sharon reached out and felt his finger in the barrel of Brother Loyal's gun, then she squinted and rubbed the chamber open to shove the pointed bullet in, and then loaded it with a click.

"Can I try it?"

She asked, and Brother Loyal nodded and made a "please" gesture.

She pushed open the door and aimed at a brick on the wall next to the hallway, picked up the "otherworldly" weapon and took a slight aim, then pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

A slight jolt hit her shoulder, and the body blessed by Midnight didn't shake, but there was an extra hole in the opposite wallstone.

In the dust, Sharon pulled the bolt of the gun, and a hot bullet case bounced out and was pinched in her left hand with a mechanic's glove, and the smell of the gunpowder not completely burning made her nose move.

Just as she was about to comment, Lady Tracey's faint voice suddenly rang in her ears:

"You know there's Murphy's office across the aisle, right? Did you know you just broke my favorite frozen moonshine?

That's little Murphy honoring me and I just opened the bottle.

Do you know how expensive it is? Do you know how angry I am right now? ”

"Uh, I'll make amends! I swear! ”

Sharon is a good boy.

Immediately replied with onomatopoeia, causing Tracey to make a meaningful nasal voice.

But the first thought that came to the mind outside of the embarrassment was:

"Hey! Why are you, the Great Blood Vulture Guild, still in Lord Murphy's room at this time? What is the relationship between the two of you?

Is the life of this bloodline so exciting? ”

"Ahem, master, can my work still be eye-catching?"

The loyal brother next to him asked triumphantly.

He knew that the rifle he was rubbing in his hand had actually won the approval of the engineering mechanic, and sure enough, in the next second, the little Earl of Sharon turned around and said to him very seriously:

"Your skill is comparable to that of a full-fledged gunsmith, and I would love to discuss the mysteries of engineering with a very different method of firing such a sophisticated weapon than a dwarven firearm, not to mention the astonishing progress in the field of ammunition with this delicate pointed bullet."

"Ding"

The light sound made Brother Loyal look down to see that the transfer notice of the engineering mechanic apprentice had been obtained, which made him very satisfied.

But in the next second, Brother Loyal pointed to the mechanical arm on the wall that made him very greedy, and he asked a little embarrassed:

"That. Can that sell me? Please understand, but I really can't wait to look into this wonderful thing that I have never seen before. ”

"Well, but it's a prosthetic leg for people with disabilities, and I'm still researching a mechanical skeleton that fits normal individuals, and I don't have a physical object in my hands.

I understand your curiosity in this regard, I can share the drawings I know with you"

"Huh? Can only be used by people with disabilities? Simple! ”

Brother Loyal laughed.

In the stunned gaze of the little Earl of Sharon, he pulled out the sword used for the protection at his waist, and his hand that was full of care rose and fell, and his right hand flew out in the blood splash.

This decisive and terrifying scene scared the little Earl of Sharon stupid.

It was a few seconds before she screamed, but the shock in her voice was clearly greater than the fear.

However, this is not a big deal for the loyal brother who is impatient to try the otherworldly engineering for himself, anyway, the pain shield is opened to the maximum, and this knife is just the pain of his finger being caught in the door.

I am a man.

Uh, well, it still hurts a little, but for the sake of the mysteries of engineering, these can be endured!

"Shall we have surgery now?"

He still had blood on his face.

But the light in his eyes was so permeating that the little Earl of Sharon couldn't help but take a step back, and glanced at his right hand on the ground, which was still twitching.

"Well, I think we should calm down and talk about it, Warriors, there's a little problem."

"But I don't think there's a problem! I'm fully prepared! You see, I'm already disabled, right?

This prosthetic leg should be used by a guy like me.

It makes sense! Can't I spend money on it? ”

"Uh, that's not the problem!"

"What's that? Master Sharon, don't whet me! I can't wait! ”

"Calm me down! You madman! My prosthetic leg is my left hand! But you're right-handed. Mother of Midnight, are you all a bunch of lunatics? ”

"!"

(End of chapter)