Transcendental Mechanic: Three hundred and thirty-eight Armament Engineer
The coming scourge originally caused the civilians to panic, but at this time everyone on the street was smiling, as if the superpowers returned to dispel their fears.
"I will take you into the city, and I will accompany you throughout the course according to the regulations." Ralton said.
Han Xiao has nothing to do, saying: "Your ethnic group seems to adore superpowers."
Railton calmly said: "It is indeed grateful that the ethnic group has undergone upheaval and moved to this dangerous planet. After so many years, it has not established a foothold. The efficiency of collecting resources is too slow to consume itself. Many materials All must be purchased from Interstellar, and productivity cannot afford foreign trade.
So in our ethnic group, powerful enough superpowers will enter the interstellar and become mercenaries, and most of the rewards are handed over to the ethnic group. This is an important economic pillar of the ethnic group, otherwise there is simply not enough resources to manufacture so many weapons, but it can’t sustain it. Scourge. "
Han Xiao is clear. As a civilization in distress, the Sunil tribe is still awaiting prosperity. For the time being, it can only rely on powerful individuals. A superpowered person feeds the entire ethnic group, so he is treated like a hero and becomes a superpowered person. In the eyes of civilians, it is an honor, so the whole people uphold martial arts.
Han Xiao still remembers that Leilton was careful about money, but in fact, almost all of Leilton's remuneration was handed over to the ethnic group. He was frugal and only used to earn more money for the ethnic group.
"It is morbid for a civilization to rely solely on individuals to support the economy." Han Xiaodao.
Reilton nodded: "It is true, but this is a frustrating choice. In the final analysis, it is because the scourge slowed down the ethnic group's recovery, and it has to spend a large part of the expenditure on manufacturing weapons to resist the scourge. Rapid expansion and construction have caused a lot of unnecessary losses.
If the scourge is not completely resolved, this vicious circle cannot be broken, and the ethnic group lives in torment and can never get rid of the bad situation.
We have taken many methods, and even considered killing all the beasts, but this is the best strategy, and whether it can be done or not, once the ecological chain collapses and interlocks, the entire planet will go from vigor to decay. . Therefore, the ethnic group chose another method-mining the quirky stone veins, starting from the root cause to disintegrate the scourge, and the least harm. This work has continued for many years, and the ore is removed bit by bit, as long as you persist, one day, The undercurrent of the mind will disappear, and by that time, the ethnic group will no longer be plagued by scourge..."
Lelton’s indifferent face showed a longing, muttering: "The hard times will always pass."
Han Xiao has a basic impression of the Sunil tribe. This is a very tenacious race. The greater the ability of the superpowers, the greater the responsibility. For the continuation of the race, it is hard to complain...
"A pity..."
Recalling the development trajectory of the Sunil tribe in the past, Han Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
After entering the city, the superpowers left and went back to their homes, and the crowd gradually dispersed.
Han Xiao followed the memory and walked around in a deserted alley. He stopped at the door of a narrow black door, and a wine glass was painted on the signboard next to it.
"Bar? Is the person you want to visit here?" Leighton frowned.
"Is there any problem?"
"...No."
Reilton is expressionless. He despises all those who spend money and enjoys it in his heart, thinking that it is a waste of money and a waste of life.
——After all, he has lost the enjoyment function.
Pushing open the door, the lights in the bar are dim and there is no guest. Now the city is in a tense period, basically no one is drunk. Han Xiao walked to the bar and heard a slight snoring coming from behind the bar.
When the Great Technician Han probe looked, a man was lying on the ground behind the bar, his face was lying against the floor, he was sleeping soundly, and beside him was a pile of empty wine bottles.
Boom!
Han Xiao vigorously patted the table and said, "There are guests, get up!"
The man first moved his fingers, and made a lazy hum from his nostrils before slowly climbing up, breathing alcohol, his sleepy eyes, his eyes blank, and he hadn’t recovered yet, vaguely said, "What do you drink?" "
"Two signboards."
"A cup is enough." Leighton interjected.
"Give money first." The man yawned.
Han Xiao took out the communicator and was about to transfer money. The man suddenly laughed and laughed, "My dear, you don’t want to pay with Inal, I am a small business and only accept local currency."
Leilton frowned. He usually used interstellar activities. The money of the Sunil tribe was of little use to him. He was about to help Han Xiao pay the bill. At this time, Han Xiao smiled and said, "I have no local Currency, can't you pay with other payment?"
The man did not look at Han Xiao. He took a bottle of wine from under the counter, opened it and took a sip, casually saying, "What is it?"
"A name."
The corner of the man’s mouth turned down, acting impatiently. He glanced at Han Xiao and irritated: “I’m not interested in playing guessing games. I roll out of my bar without drinking.”
"Delphis."
Han Xiao's tone is gentle, but it is like a thunder in the ears of men.
The man was about to raise his head to stop drinking. The lazy expression disappeared, and he became expressionless, without any drunkenness. The drunkenness in his eyes subsided instantly, bursting into a compelling radiance, staring at Han Xiao Eyes.
He slowly put down the bottle and slowly said: "Wait while I sit, I'll wash my face first."
After talking, the man walked out of the bar and went to the toilet.
There are only two Han Xiao left in the bar, and Leilton suddenly said: "You don't know him at all, you are not visiting acquaintances."
"I know his brother, so I came to visit him." Han Xiao explained the past at will.
This drunkard boss is called Melos, Delphis is his brother, and Han Xiao’s favorite sub-professional is called [Armament Engineer]. For players, this sub-professional very rare has a transfer channel in the Sunil tribe. The trigger item is called "Delphis' handbook".
Delphis was a military mechanic before the Sunil tribe suffered a disaster. He was well-known. Many innovative machines were invented by him. Some of his experiences were written in the diary. Later, the dark star attacked and Delphis sacrificed The handbook spread to the hands of his brother Melos’ and became a relic.
Han Xiao wants to borrow notes from Melos in order to complete the transfer.
After a while, Melos returned to the bar and washed his hair again. This is a middle-aged Sunilian. The skin is light indigo blue. There are several raised lines near the temples of the forehead. In about 150 years, it is almost the same as Cosmos Human.
Mellos opened a bottle of wine and handed it to Han Xiao, saying: "Although I don't know how you found me, my brother's name is worth changing to a bottle of wine. I made it myself."
The mouth of the bottle is filled with rich white smoke, and the wine is pungent. The wine brewed by Sunilian uses the leaves of some trees as a raw material, with a bit of astringency. Han Xiao took a sip and felt the spicy numbness of the tip of his tongue , Then immediately expressed his intention.
"I am a mechanic and I have heard of your brother's name. I want to borrow his handbook."
"That's all?" Melos brows rise, a tentative strip.
"For the time being." Han Xiao chuckled and glanced at Leighton with a squint, and said with deep meaning: "Do you think I have another purpose?"
Mellos received an obscure response, and said in a cold tone: "Is this a threat?"
"No, it's kindness." Han Xiao smiled. "But a good person like you will certainly not have the heart to refuse this trivial request."
Leiden on the side didn’t know what mystery the two were playing. Was he talking in human language? How could he not understand?
Mellos seemed to hesitate, and finally his face became helpless~IndoMTL.com~ turned his head into the back room, and came out after a while, with an old diary in his hand, snapped on the bar counter , ill-humoredly said: "Hurry up after reading."
Han Xiao's finger touches the diary, and a prompt appears on the panel.
[You get [Delphis' handbook]]
Got it! Han Xiao suppressed the joy in his heart, opened the diary, and pretended to read it. It was all Sunil text. It looked like the English cloze, but it didn’t matter. The progress prompt popped up on the panel. Just put this book After watching, you can change jobs.
According to the usual channels of doing tasks, it takes a lot of luck to obtain this handbook, and the link is extremely complicated. After all, no one knows the Melos’ status in advance, and most people will not brush a bar owner who looks like a passerby. Goodwill. The normal result is that after getting mellowed with Melos, in a drink, the drunken Melos will miss his old brother and take out this relic, so the player can coincidentally trigger a job change.
However, Han Xiao knew his secret information and went straight in, omitting the tedious link directly, and was able to borrow it.
Reilton shot a look at, wondering: "Do you understand the Sunil text?"
Han Xiao closed the book, "I don't understand."
"Then you have to watch?" Melos stared.
"You just treat me to your brother, thank you for your wine."
Han Xiao put down his diary, smiled, and turned to leave.
Mellos shouted behind him: "Somehow, don't bother me again!"
"That may be." Han Xiao's eyes flickered at the joke.
Out of the bar, Han Xiao opened the panel, looked at the latest tips, and was in a good mood. After being stuck at Profession Transfer Request for so long, he finally got his favorite sub-professional. The full experience on the panel can finally play a role!
[You get a new job [Armament Engineer]! ]