Chapter 527 73. Do you want me to do Huang Mao in front of Huang Mao? So exciting
"Alice, Claude, are you there? I'm bringing a 'big shot' back for a visit."
With the sound of the door lock opening, Miss Jerusalem announced to her companions in a cheerful tone, and then opened the door and made a "please" gesture to the smiling Mason behind her.
As a result, there were quite a few people in the house.
Not only the three-person team code-named "Final Fantasy", but many other familiar ronin were also gathering here. It was like a small lively banquet, but when Mason appeared, the room where people were drinking and drinking fell into silence.
"Hello everyone."
Mason raised his hand and waved to the people in front of him, introducing himself:
"I am Mason Cooper, the captain of Team K, a personal friend of Lord Wizard, and a half-ronin."
"There is no such thing as 'half'!"
An active voice sounded from the house. Under Mason's surprised gaze, a big turtle with a purple ninja goggles jumped up, raised the wine glass in his hand and cheered:
"Ha, a real big shot has arrived in our little den of ronin. Please welcome him! Pay your highest respect to our leader of the rebels!
I'll drink this glass of wine, it's up to you. ”
"You're drunk, bastard, come down here, don't be embarrassed."
The other three turtles hurriedly reached out and grabbed the embarrassing guy and pulled him back to the table.
But with the incident of this reckless guy, the slightly awkward atmosphere in the room also eased. Under the leadership of Miss Tifa, Mason sat down to drink and chat with these elite sluts.
There were not many of them. Apart from the Jerusalem trio and the four turtles, there was only one guy in a trench coat who was drinking with several ladies of different styles.
Oh, aren't these Mr. Li Sanguang and Miss Ada Wang? Are you two bringing your family with you?
These tables are obviously small groups composed of people who are familiar with each other. According to the information that Mason got in the next ten minutes, there are many elite groups like this among the Ronin, and the newly appointed wizard relies on himself. With his prestige, he recruited more than fifty groups in one breath to make up for the loss of the Stars Association's pioneers.
Since they are "specially invited elites", they cannot start from E-class members.
These guys are now at least C-level. Before Mason arrived, they were discussing how to complete the Star Club's pioneering mission without violating their own principles.
Mason has the most say in this area.
He began to teach his "new friends" some "tricks for pioneering", including how to exploit loopholes in the rules of the Association of Stars and how to deal with inspections and questioning from superiors, etc.
His words and deeds made a group of people around him stunned.
Good guy, our method of resisting the Association of Stars is to secretly assist the resistance forces in various worlds. You have directly penetrated into the Association of Stars and sneaked all the way to such a high position.
Stars has a high-level executive like you who has earned eight lifetimes of blood blessings.
After three rounds of drinking, under Miss Tifa's hint, Yellow-haired Cloud took the initiative to invite Mason to his weapons room. This guy was a melancholic and taciturn person, but his yellow rag hair was indeed a quite classic image.
"I just saw Miss Alice busy in the kitchen. I thought I saw it wrong last time."
Mason lit a cigarette, leaned against the door of the weapons room, and said to the "male owner" who was opening the vehicle in front of him:
"So, you were forced into exile without completing that fateful decisive battle with Sephiroth?"
"No, we executed him."
Claude said without looking back:
"Alice's return from death is due to the help of the wizard. I will never be able to repay his kindness to us in my life."
"So you agreed to join the Star Club just to repay your kindness?"
Mason blew out a smoke ring and asked:
"Don't you, the famous Great Sword Ranger, have any opinions on this era?
In fact, I also heard some gossip from friends when I traveled through the worlds. The three of you are very active in some worlds and have even been on the conqueror's bounty list.
I think simple kindness is not enough to get you to this point, right? ”
His question made Yellow-haired Cloud hesitate.
A few seconds later, as the engine started, the headlights of the heavy black futuristic motorcycle placed in the weapons room lit up. The moment the darkness was dispelled, he whispered:
"We do have ideas, but we didn't know how to act. We could only do some work within our capabilities. To be honest, Mr. Mason, I know the whole process of the warlock's death in battle.
Compared with what you have done, we can only be considered a small effort.
Maybe we should learn from you. ”
"Don't be so polite. I'm much younger than the three of you. If we really want to talk about it, I should probably call you uncle."
Mason chuckled lightly and stepped forward to touch the battle-scarred heavy motorcycle. Without Claude's introduction, he took out his engineering tools and easily removed the vehicle's outer armor, saying:
"Did you make this Fenrir yourself? I also have a Fenrir."
"I've heard of it."
Claude said:
"I have a friend who participated in that war. He told me that your power armor killed the Cleaners. As for my car, it was just modified by me when I was young. It contains my weapons.
But it was damaged during the last battle with the Cleaner Swarm. ”
"I noticed."
Mason used the equipment he carried to hack into the control system of the locomotive. When he opened the weapons bay, he saw six severely damaged special weapons placed inside.
This should be considered the category of engineering weapons.
A heavy main frame sword, plus three main swords of different lengths, and two unique secondary swords, combined with gears and mechanisms, it is a great sword of destruction that requires special skills to swing.
Mason touched this unique weapon with his fingers, thinking about how to repair and improve it. With Lv10 engineering skills, he finalized the plan in a few seconds, took out the materials, smelted it, and got busy.
Claude is a very senior member of the Ronin. He has traveled a lot in the world and has a very high vision. When he saw Mason constantly taking out various materials that looked very expensive at first glance to help him repair his weapons, the Great Sword Ranger quickly He showed an embarrassed expression of being cash-strapped.
He even began to wonder if Mason was trying to bribe him in this way?
The few pieces of vibranium ore alone are enough to hire him to do many things. Being an unorganized Ronin mercenary is not really rich.
"I talked to the wizard before, and he told me that the wanderers will cheer for me, but if I want to win people's hearts, just one victory is not enough.
But I actually don’t have much contact with Ronin. To be precise, this is my first personal contact with you after joining the Star Club. ”
Mason asked while using an engineering wrench to repair the main frame of the "Fenrir Six Type" in front of him:
"It was a lucky accident that I met Miss Tifa today. I would like to take this opportunity to ask you, Cloud, what kind of reward do you need to fight for my cause?"
"Personally, maybe peace."
The Yellow-haired Ranger leaned against the door with his arms folded and said softly:
"But the Ronin group is very complex. There are all kinds of people. If you want to express a concept that can unite everyone, then maybe use hope or ideals?
A vision of the good things that will exist in the future. ”
"You could be more direct."
Mason glanced at him and said:
"You are actually waiting, right? Are you waiting for a miracle to happen during this impact? You hope that others can bring you miracles, but you don't believe that you can use your own hands to create a future that belongs to everyone. ”
"You are joking."
Claude smiled.
That smile was full of helplessness.
He glanced at the lively banquet outside and said softly:
"In this era, people like us who don't belong are already very tired just being alive. We all need to do our best to resist the invasion of the dark thing.
Not everyone can achieve a career like you. Just like when we are called by the Society of Stars, we can only brand this devil's tattoo on our arms even if we don't want to.
Peace cannot be achieved through ideals alone.
Our former nemesis Sephiroth was a terrible person, but he did teach me this. ”
"Okay, okay, I shouldn't talk about such heavy topics with friends I just met."
Mason shook his head. After a few seconds, a mechanical sound clicked, and amidst the buzzing sound of the sword, Claude turned around in surprise to see Mason swinging the heavy main frame sword.
In the adsorption of the special magnetic field structure, the other five knives were pulled to their respective positions, and then completely closed into a black silver-edged destruction sword with the flick of the wrist.
"After repair, it has become legendary quality. It is not bad. Give it a try."
He threw the heavy weapon to Claude, who took it in his hand and felt that his weapon seemed to have been reborn, and heard Mason say as if introducing a product:
"Magnetic field constraints were added to the vibranium frame, and the main bodies of the five knives were repaired with Celestial Steel. They were coated with Adamantium alloy. When necessary, the magnetic field can be activated to adjust the trajectory of the flying blades.
I don't have such a small energy source on hand, so I can only guarantee excellent damage within a hundred meters.
The good news is that I've inscribed them all, and now the knife can hurt spirits.
But remember to take care of it after each use. You can use special sword oil or the blood of the enemy. I added a bloodthirsty inscription to it, which can absorb the enemy's vitality to heal you when necessary. ”
"Thank you so much."
Claude carried Fenrir Sixth Style behind his back and bowed to Mason with great respect. Then he saw Mason busy on his heavy motorcycle, and the latter said to him:
"This car has good potential, but your modification level is a bit poor. Now help me find a power unit, and I will do some professional-grade modifications to this little cutie to make it more 'pretty'."
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"Oh."
The Great Sword Ranger responded and turned around to go out to find something, but then he heard Mason say in a teasing tone:
"These services are free of charge, and you don't have to worry about taking on a heavy loan and asking you to do some strange things. Just think of it as the thought of me meeting my childhood idol Ms. Tifa today.
But, Claude, do you remember what I just said?
I hope to create a miracle for everyone in this impact, but there are some things that not only I can do, but you can do it too, and some things must be done by your own hands.
There was no chance before.
But now the top management of the Stars Association are all our people!
There is no need to be afraid or shrinking, let alone any psychological burden. This is not my career alone. When the opportunity arises, I hope to see you on the battlefield. ”
Amid the sounds of engineering devices being taken apart, Mason said:
"You don't have to answer me now. It's always more impressive to use actions instead of words. By the way, you three should be the first level of combat power among the ronin, right?"
"We? No, we're still far away."
Claude shook his head and said:
"There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the ronin community. Even the wizard dare not say that he is the strongest ronin. As far as I know, there is a guy who wanders around the world and can defeat me with one hand.
It's just that I have seen that half-demon for a long time. If I have the chance to see him, I will tell such a powerful guy what you said tonight. ”
Watching Claude leave, Mason couldn't help but feel curious.
Gee, who is the guy who can make Claude speak so highly of him? Wait, he just said half-demon? Hey, it can't be that guy!
Putting it this way, will it be possible to imitate the Yama Sword one day?
Ergong and Damian are ecstatic! ——
"I invited you here to participate in the ceremony! But you sent someone to the stage, but you came to repair the motorcycles for the young people? This doesn't give me, the new great instructor, any face, right?"
A few hours later, in the Lord Wizard's office on the top floor of the Star Castle, old Shazam sat on a chair and spat at Mason, who returned smelling of alcohol.
He glanced at Mason while holding the tea cup, and said in a long voice:
"That's right, chatting with a bad old man like me is not as pleasant as getting along with lovely people like Miss Tifa and Miss Alice? If I hadn't known what kind of person you are, Mason, I would have doubted that you were going to show up in front of Huang today. Mao’s face turned yellow.”
"Hey, you're quite up to date with the times. You even know this shit about Huang Mao."
Mason laughed, playing with the Ultimate Eraser-style resurrection lighter signed by Miss Jerusalem in his hand, and took out an exquisite wooden box from his bag and placed it on the chattering old Shazam's desk.
The old man glanced at him and opened the wooden box.
There are twelve talismans with different patterns neatly stacked inside, but unlike the original version, the dark magic shrouded in them can be clearly perceived without using the eyes.
The Grand Master Wizard reached out and picked up a thunder-marked pig charm.
Holding it in your hand activates the power of "Electric Eyes", and dark lightning bursts from the eyes in the air, turning complex lines and accurately hitting the leaves of the potted plants at the door.
He said in surprise:
"The power of the twelve talismans has been enhanced? You did not summon the magic power of the Holy Lord but obtained the power from other beings?"
"Yes, this is an upgraded version of the talisman. I will give it to you as a gift for taking office."
Mason did not explain the source of the power of the Twelve Talismans.
After all, Hei Qiqi is a low-key strong man who doesn’t want to be famous. He pushed the box of twelve talismans to the old wizard and whispered:
"You are the newly appointed Logistics Master, managing the Secret Treasure House of the Stars Association. Although most of the good things in it have been destroyed by warlocks before, the materials in it are still astronomical.
I'm a little short of money recently, and I want to get a batch of materials from the organization's treasure house. Wasn't Team K assigned the responsibility of providing weapons to colleagues in the Society of Stars?
So please make it easier for you. ”
"Are you asking me to use my power for personal gain?"
Old Shazam rolled his eyes and said:
"Doesn't it feel good to do this kind of thing just after I took office? If Lord Fate suddenly wants to send someone to check the accounts, I can't tell."
"Oh, it's hard to say whether our organization can survive the next three months. Who has the time to care about accounting issues?"
Mason took out another box of charms and pushed it over, persuading:
"Besides, the amount of material capital lost by the warlocks in defeating the battle is astronomical. Isn't this a great opportunity to settle the accounts? Just a little leakage from your hand now is enough for me to use for a long time.
We are all our own people, so don’t be so tight on this aspect.
You see, I just helped your direct descendants repair motorcycles and weapons for free. Li Sanguang's weapon box was also modified. I also gave Miss Ada Wang a combat suit to update all the turtles. I got the weapon, maintained the turtle shell, and carved an inscription on it.
This is all proof of sincerity. ”
Ten minutes later, Mason stood alone in the material warehouse of the Secret Treasure House of the Society of Stars. There were piles of precious materials from all over the world in front of him.
At this time, in Old Shazam's ledger, all the items in these ten warehouse packages were worn items.
Alas, financial power has always been a lucrative position, and now the money bag of the Society of Stars has opened its arms to Mason, just like a rat that broke into a rice vat, and he has to feast on it.
"This is the privilege of the winner."
Mason opened his arms in the warehouse and whispered:
"No wonder everyone doesn't like failure. Thank you, Your Majesty the Warlock, who is already in the Kingdom of Heaven. If you achieve great things in the future, I will definitely give you a credit." (End of Chapter)