My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 701: Successful research and development! Take the initiative!

  Chapter 704 Successfully developed! Take the initiative!

   "Brother Su, have you known this master Pei for a long time? He looked at you strangely just now?" Sun Quan said vaguely while eating the braised pork in the bowl.

   "No, didn't I say it, this is really the first time we two met" Su Mo smiled.

  "Maybe it's a hero's sympathy, look at how good his food is, doesn't it match my skills?"

   "Tsk tsk, Brother Su, this food is served in front of us, but our tools have not yet been found, and we will harvest them soon." After a few days of comfortable fishing, since seeing Sumo like this After making progress, Sun Quan also wanted to do something.

  But helpless, for ordinary people, they have never even seen energy stones, let alone develop corresponding tools.

  Even if you can have a general idea, you can be regarded as a genius among ordinary people.

   "It's okay, if you want to work hard, I will explain something to you later, and you can just do it." Su Mo continued to laugh: "Aren't you a computer student? I will give you a work order later. "

  "Submit a work order?"

  Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar term, Sun Quan suddenly raised his head.

  Eight years into the last days, he has increasingly forgotten all the civilizations, and only how to survive and how to protect himself is left in his mind.

  Only these days, when he met Sumo, did the dusty memories in his mind gradually open up and be released.

  Up to now, Sun Quan has no idea why he would spontaneously feel close to Su Mo at the first sight of him.

   But one thing he can be sure of is that the person in front of him, from time to time, will reveal a spirit that is completely different from other people in the wasteland.

  It is definitely the only one in the entire Tianyuan territory, even in the wasteland!

  After dinner, the two left the cafeteria and headed back to the workshop. Sun Quan couldn't stay idle, so he started talking about other topics in different ways.

  "Brother Su, speaking of it, since I joined our territory in the last five years, the past few years have passed, and the territory has never seen this kind of chaos."

  "Today's chaos is truly unheard of and unseen"

  "Indeed, I've also heard about it from others. This time, the territory's attitude towards migrant workers seems to be very subtle." Su Mo nodded.

  "Brother Su, have you ever understood the structure of Hope City?"

  "No, this thing is rarely mentioned, why do you know all about it?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.

  Although Oreo's various abilities are suppressed by Yuan Bao, a Chinese pastoral dog, she is, after all, a **** with a divine personality.

  As long as the corresponding person appears within two kilometers nearby, Oreo can sense it.

  But this time, after wandering around the entire City of Hope, Oreo couldn't find any traces of Su Chan and Moore's aura, not even Lu Kuan and Ai Jianfeng.

  Including the current Mayor of Hope City, Chen Shen.

  Oreos couldn't be found either, and the entire high-rise of Hope City seemed to have disappeared, which made people puzzled.

  "Have you heard some rumors?" Sun Quan looked around furiously, and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered: "It is rumored that the great lord of our territory has been evacuated to other territories. It was Mayor Chen who was handling it. He was a firm pioneer in our territory before, but when the lord was around, he was suppressed many times for his aggressive approach and continued to implement measures to stabilize the territory."

  "Now that the lord is not here, Mayor Chen has no constraints. Perhaps this turmoil is the first step for him to make trouble."

  "After all, our territory relies on the rapid development of the past, and there are too many people who have received dividends. These people can guarantee food and clothing even if they don't go out to work just by relying on a house."

  "Our territory has spent a lot of money in the wasteland, using the best geographical conditions, the safest hard power of the territory, and the most comfortable living environment to support such a group of people. People stay, clean up the "waste", and over time, once the real disaster comes, it will definitely be broken with one poke!"

  I don't know where Sun Quan's news came from, but when he narrated it, he was stern, and there was quite a lot of evidence.

  Just

   "You mean our lord is not in the territory?" Somo frowned.

  "I'm not sure about this." Sun Quan shook his head like a rattle: "But I do have some news here. In the past, our Su Chan and Lord Su didn't show up often, but the most important summer harvest and autumn harvest every year , and the farewell meeting when the new year comes, she will attend on time and give a condolence speech"

  "But since the summer harvest last year, she hasn't appeared in any conferences, and until this year, no one has seen the news of the lord"

   Having said this, Sun Quan did not dare to continue.

  In the entire Tianyuan territory, although there is no indication on the surface, there is a red line rule that the lord cannot be criticized secretly.

   This is not because the lord forcibly issued a death order, so he couldn't listen to these arguments.

   Instead, they live in this territory, and the leaders themselves know that the lord's contribution to their safe life today is indisputable.

  Whoever criticizes this is like a white-eyed wolf who will be stabbed in the back!

  "Okay, I see." Seeing that the workshop was approaching, Su Mo paused, and finally stopped talking.

  Up to now, he has met two old people in the territory.

  Become a big official in the frontier, and Feng Long, who holds tens of thousands of soldiers, counts as one.

  The director of the Inspectorate with a reputation for viciousness, Pei Shao who is now approaching disguised as a cook is one of them.

  Under various visions.

  Intuition told Su Mo that the current Tianyuan Territory may have undergone drastic changes in the past eight years. The simple people before were no longer innocent, and the kind people before began to have ambitions.

  However, emotionally, he still believes that the management team he has chosen can maintain the last sliver of original intention and know what he is looking for in the wasteland.

  "I will give you the task later"

  "Okay" Sun Quan nodded, then opened the door and entered his workshop.

  Looking back in the direction of the cafeteria, Su Mo also closed the door thoughtfully, and continued to devote himself to the research.

  Since Pei Shao approached in this way, it meant that he didn't want to reveal his identity, but wanted to achieve his goal from the dark.

  In this case, with the limitations of the game, Sumo naturally couldn't attack immediately, so he could only take one step at a time.

  Of course, it would be best if Pei Shao could guess his true identity, but it doesn't matter if he can't.

  Just take out the corresponding tools during the summer harvest and accumulate enough funds to replace them with materials.

  When the time comes, the Daily Warframe will be made, which will have basic self-protection capabilities. Even if the situation in the territory is complicated, Sumo will have the confidence to give it a try!

  Over the next few days.

  Since the tacit interaction between the two has reached a certain level of understanding, Pei Shao really didn't come to bother.

  He is still playing the role of "head chef" seriously, and devotes himself to the small cafeteria of Zizai Liangfang.

  Only when he was eating every day, would he cheerfully carry the dishes, bring them to Sumo's table and put them down, and say a few words by chance.

  But just like this, it also made the other electricians extremely jealous, wishing to replace him.

  Time flies by, and before you know it, three days have passed.

  The treasurer Zhang Min asked someone to send a message back, claiming that he would not be back in a few days.

  But there are only two days left before the warm-up meeting held by Qiankun Grain Bank.

  In the workshop belonging to Sumo, the acting shopkeeper Zhang Bowen finally heard excited cheers.

  "Teacher, I did it, I really did it!"

  Holding a sickle emitting a faint blue hint of light, Zhang Bowen ran and jumped, waving it constantly in his hands.

  At the beginning, he was not very skilled.

  But as the number of swings increased, the cold light erupted faster, until finally Zhang Bowen's arm seemed to have a phantom.

  Obviously, compared with the energy stone tool of Qiankun Liangxing, the one in Zhang Bowen's hand is obviously stronger!

  "Our energy consumption rate is only 70% of that of Qiankun Liangxing, but our auxiliary effect can reach 120% effect."

   After going crazy for four or five minutes, Zhang Bowen sat down on the floor exhausted.

  But the next second, after raising his hand and seeing the value indicated on the energy stone sickle, he grinned again, panting heavily and laughing continuously.

  "Yes, we did it!"

  Witnessed the birth of the energy stone sickle with his own eyes, and Sumo also gave uncompromising encouragement to his first apprentice.

  It is true that all the drawings and manufacturing methods of this energy stone tool are from him, and even Zhang Bowen had to ask for advice many times during the manufacturing process to achieve this.

  But this can't cover up Zhang Bowen's own light.

  His hands-on ability, comprehension ability, including a serious and devout attitude.

  Compared with knowledge, these are the most precious!

   has laid a solid foundation, and in time, as long as he can persist in studying for five or ten years, he will definitely be a rising star in scientific research.

  "However, this is just an experimental version of the sickle we made. Next, we have to complete the step of mass production as soon as possible"

  As soon as the voice changed, Su Mo returned to the work table and took out another blueprint from it.

   What is recorded above is the blueprint of the further mass-produced Power Stone Sickle.

   "Teacher, what is this?" Zhang Bowen stood up in surprise, and after seeing the content on the drawing clearly, Zhang Bowen was half astonished and half ecstatic.

  It's like diving in a deep pool, every time Zhang Bowen thought he was going to bottom out, but he always found out.

  Penetrating through the bottom of this layer, there is still an abyss with no border in sight.

  Although he had already guessed that Su Mo had other preparations in his hands, the shock was still beyond words when he actually saw it.

   "Take it, it is not difficult to manufacture this thing in our territory, all you have to do is to bring people to negotiate with a powerful factory as soon as possible to start production"

  "If you want to win this battle, as the current treasurer, you have to understand what your responsibilities are"

  "Teacher, I understand!" Zhang Bowen took the blueprint solemnly, and Zhang Bowen's eyes flashed with unprecedented firmness.

  Looking at Sumo standing in front of him, he took a step back, bent his knees slowly, and knelt on the ground.

  Bang! boom! boom!

  After the three heavy apprenticeship ceremonies, Zhang Bowen stood up and strode out with the blueprints in his hands.

  Watching the boy who was only in his early eighteenth year and disappearing from his field of vision, Su Mo looked back and leaned on the back of the chair disappointedly.

  People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless.

  After a period of contact, he has already developed a little affection for Huang Xiaojuan, Sun Quan, and his apprentice Zhang Bowen.

   But that's exactly what it is.

  Every time I think that as long as I complete the task and return to the real world, I will never see these people again.

  Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little emotional, feeling empty in his heart.

  "It is still necessary to find out the reason for the formation of the ruins as soon as possible. If we can summon the people of this world to the wasteland of reality like the previous summoning of the murlocs."

  There is a precedent, after a few words of exclamation, Su Mo couldn't help but draw back his attention.

  Three days have passed, whether it is long or short.

  Zhang Bowen completed the development of the energy stone sickle, and Su Mo himself was not idle, and had basically produced a suitable machine model blueprint.

  On the way, in order to prevent accidents with this second hand.

  Relying on the system upgrade, Sumo also spent a huge sum of 1200 points to upgrade the applicability of the drawings, matching the characteristics of Xinghuo No. 3 wheat as much as possible.

  But the rice on the other side, he doesn't have the energy and time to deal with R&D tools.

   Only a strong man can cut off his wrist, and cut off this small part directly, in exchange for most of the wheat being successfully harvested!

  "I hope I don't use my backhand, otherwise it will be difficult to keep a low profile"

  Pull out 95% of the blueprints of the Daily Warframe under the table that have been disassembled, and pull out a silver-white mask with rough workmanship but a decent appearance from the drawer.

  Su Mo gently picked it up and put it on his face.

  The next second, a magical scene happened!

  I saw that the originally integrated battle armor mask seemed to come alive, and the corners kept shaking.

  And, as the frequency of shaking became stronger and stronger, tentacles resembling octopuses also began to stretch out slowly, tightly tightening the mask around Somo's face.

   When the mask was completely guaranteed not to fall off, these tentacles stopped and began to make further comfort adjustments.

  "Yes, after improvement, the speed of unfolding and wearing has been reduced from three minutes to just over a minute"

  "As long as the output frequency of the power stone core can be increased, it should not be difficult to shorten it to half a minute, or even twenty seconds in the future."

  Trying to pull out a sharp knife, he cut the area covered by the mask.

  After ensuring that this trace of power could be completely diluted by the structure of the mask, Su Mo finally tapped the back of his head in satisfaction.

  The next second, the tentacles started to activate again.

   It's just that this time it's not the previous spreading gesture, but a quick recovery, and it starts to shrink to the place where the mask spreads out.

  It only took forty-five seconds for the mask to return to normal, and it automatically fell off Su Mo's face and fell on the table.

  From the inside angle, there are several obvious craters in the mask, and the deepest one has even penetrated the mask itself.

  Obviously, compared with the one described on the daily battle armor 1.0 blueprint, although the current mask has begun to improve in function, its strength is more than a little bit weaker.

  It can be said to be "the difference between cloud and mud".

  "It's still too expensive!"

  "It's just a semi-finished mask, and it consumes nearly 40,000 points of my materials"

  "Based on this calculation, the original estimate is really too conservative. If I want to make a truly usable armor, these materials alone will cost more than a million points."

  "Alloy materials after level 4 must be reported in person, and the purpose can only be purchased after explaining the purpose. Level 6 and above must make a certain contribution to have a quota"

  "These restrictions are really true."

  Sumo fully understands the reasons why the territory does this, but it doesn't mean he won't worry about these restrictions.

  Money~IndoMTL.com~As long as Zizai Liangfang can successfully complete the summer harvest this time, the horrible profits earned will make up for this gap, and there may even be a surplus.

  However, it is even more difficult to deal with such troublesome things as contribution and reporting.

  "It seems that I still have to take the initiative to attack!"

  Looking at the canteen smoking from the window, Su Mo felt a sense of indescribable strangeness in his heart.

   Scraping the enemy's wool, but there is no burden on my heart.

  It always makes people feel weird to be able to squeeze one's own wool.

  However, in this world, he has already set a precedent for Feng Long.

  If you have too many debts, you don’t have to worry about it, and if you have too many lice, you don’t itch.

  "Pei Shao, Pei Shao, who told you, old boy, old bachelor, to come over and hit me on the muzzle"

  "This time it's your turn to "contribute" to the territory plan!"

  There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon for dinner, Su Mo simply didn't wait any longer.

  (end of this chapter)