Chapter 170 Apocalypse
Like [Holographic Bone Corridor], [Automated Three-dimensional Warehouse] also has a second form.
Can be enlarged from a palm-sized container toy to a small container.
After opening the door of the container, there is a medium-sized warehouse-sized built-in space that is 100 meters long, 75 meters wide, and 25 meters high.
Li Sheng stood in the center of the warehouse, wearing a construction site helmet he got from nowhere, writing and drawing with a pen and paper, and tapping the calculator from time to time.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr-"
Huiyu on the side put his palm in front of his mouth and shouted like Tarzan, letting the noise echo in the huge space. Seeing Li Sheng's serious face, he asked curiously: "What are you drawing?"
"Space planning diagram."
Li Sheng said casually: "If the magic weapon master wants to upgrade, he must rely on Disassembling and assembling items, creating inventions, and constantly honing your skills
Buying small items for spellcasting is only the first step, and there is a lot more to buy later
Presses, flat forging machines, air hammers, bench drills, gas furnaces, stackers, forklifts, gantry cranes, CNC machine tools, 3D printers, diesel generators, as well as air circulation purification systems, fire protection systems, and wastewater treatment systems."
Even if you have an omnipotent backstreet agency, you can buy cheap and high-quality equipment, but it will still cost a lot of money.
Seeing Li Sheng deep in thought, Hui Yu thought and took it. He started typing on the calculator and said while typing: "The space here is so big, why not rent it out to others?
According to a room of 50 square meters, 150 rooms can be allocated on one floor. With a height of three meters, 8 floors can be divided into 1,200 rooms.
Place the container in the most convenient location in the city center. For a 50-square-meter house with a kitchen and bathroom, each room only charges 3,000 rent. If you deposit one and pay three plus agency fees, you can get back more than a thousand dollars in one go. Game currency. ”
"Pfft."
Li Sheng, who was drinking Coke, almost spit it out, looking at Hui Yu with a weird expression of "Hey, you are really a genius", "Where are you making pigeon cages? Where are you? Are you looking at these things?"
"Mobile phone." Hui Yu took out his mobile phone as expected, and there were a lot of advertisements for renting houses, loans, and web games on the screen.
“Let’s look at less of the mess.”
Li Sheng took the calculator back with a headache. That is to say, Hui Yu didn’t see the rental advertisement in Hong Kong. There was 10 square meters over there. Subdivided houses are the ultimate anti-human design.
As for Hui Yu's idea of making money as a landlord, let's forget it. First, the Special Affairs Bureau won't allow it. Second, Li Sheng still has moral integrity. Third, he finds it troublesome.
Leaving the [Automated Three-dimensional Warehouse] with Hui Yu, Li Sheng immediately went to the humble street agency to place an order to purchase goods and equipment.
Money can make things work. After three days, all the equipment was in place and the warehouse was initially turned into a workshop.
Relying on the workshop, Li Sheng first started by forging cold weapons and armor, and gradually followed the trajectory of matchlocks, flintlock guns, front-loading cannons, and rifled cannons, and then turned to manufacturing steam engines and internal combustion engines.
Most of it was built by his hand, and a small part was completed by the automated industrial robot arm of Prometheus Company and the hands of the mage.
The Mage's Hand is a zero-level trick that an artificer can master. It looks like a ghost-shaped, translucent hand floating in mid-air. It can lift objects weighing up to 4.5 kilograms.
Because this skill was so easy to use, Li Sheng quickly used it to do homework, cook, sweep and mop the floor and do housework. He also exercised his spellcasting ability and increased his spiritual power limit.
His current player panel is:
[Life-risking gambler·谍蜉]
[Lv12, experience slot 560/1200]
[Strength: 10]
[Agility: 10]
[Intelligence: 10]
[Physique: 10] (New Human: +1) (A common man is angry: +1) [Perception: 8]
[Charm: 5] (BBQ enthusiasts: -1)
[Equipment column: Assembled puppets, Magician's certificate, holographic bone gallery, bat grappling gun, 170 straight knife, nuclear lighter, Thunder Horn*1]
[Backpack Column: Death Note, Automated Three-dimensional Warehouse, Crystal of Insect Master God, Aqili Toy Factory Key ③, Anti-injury Gel*5, Wanyan Communication Headset, Emergency Escape Card , electronic pet egg, miniature life potion*1, sea shark-type individual exoskeleton, bat-wing heavy armored motorcycle, Avenger cannon, drone, sexy robe]
[Skill bar: Kirigakure Technique, Multi-line Brain Method, Experience Acting Method, Instant Lightning, Familiar Transposition, Death Curse Torrent (Temporary), Bloodthirsty Rage (Temporary), Cut Bleeding (Temporary), Wing Gliding (Temporary), Misleading Slander (Temporary) Temporary), small gravity energy ball (temporary), summoning technique·Thousand Paper Cranes (temporary)]
[Game currency: 1053]
[Spiritual power value: 480]
[Sanity value: 390] (BBQ lovers: +120) (Helicopter destroyer: +30)
Just pretend that this is normal again On Friday night, I suddenly felt a throbbing deep in my heart, and the action of tightening the screws of the steam engine was a beat too slow.
In the corner of the warehouse, Huiyu, who was secretly playing with his mobile phone while sitting at his desk, stopped when he heard the sound of screwing. He quickly stuffed his mobile phone into his textbook and pretended to continue doing his homework.
When Li Sheng passed by her, she curiously poked her head around and asked, "What's wrong? Are you on a mission?"
"Yes and no."
Li Sheng frowned slightly and turned on the computer and logged into the player forum.
As expected, the forum was constantly being refreshed with new posts at a dizzying speed.
The titles are all [It’s coming, it’s coming! ], or [The desire to kill is rising], or simply a series of exclamation points.
Almost every six months, the killing field will undergo some kind of change.
European players call it a big event, American players call it a breaking point, religious believers call it a moment of apocalypse, gamers who love playing video games call it a season update, and the professional term for the special bureau is [tremor]
During this period, the killing field will assign regular tasks to all players, and the execution locations are all in the physical killing field.
Quests come in various forms and contents, some are solo, some are in teams, some require hunting a certain experimental subject, and some require exploring a certain area.
The only thing that is certain is that the difficulty of the task is linked to the player's strength, and the rewards are extremely generous.
After a short delay, advertisement posts began to appear in the forum's chat section.
Small loans, rental props, personal safety insurance, firearm modifications, temporary lone wolf teams,
There are even advertisements for nightclubs, inviting players to spend as much as they want before performing tasks, with 20% off the entire site .
The Whale Song organization responsible for managing the order of the forum came online in a hurry and efficiently deleted a large number of advertising posts.
But soon the trolls who were paid and distributed advertisements learned to adapt and choose a seemingly serious title,
What [A big event is coming soon, what equipment should novice players buy to improve as quickly as possible] Combat Power],
[Analysis of classic mission cases in the Apocalypse Moment in the past four years. It contains useful information. Please ask the administrator to add the essence],
[One hundred taboos in killing fields, 99% of players don’t know],
< br>After clicking in, the content is quite serious at first, but then suddenly switches to an advertisement in the middle of the game, recommending players to go to a certain store in a mean street to spend money. It really makes people want to curse.
Shopping malls are like battlefields. It is estimated that some merchants have gone the opposite way at this time. Instead of advertising their own stores, they are trying their best to buy trolls and open spam posts for their competitors' stores, so that the player base will be interested in that store. The store felt disgusted.
Li Sheng browsed the forum for a long time with a sweaty soybean expression, and finally waited for an official forum pinned post written in uppercase red and bold font.
[The Global Occult Alliance will unite official organizations and major guilds from various countries to hold a news conference at the Center of Killing Fields at 12 noon, London time. All those who are elected are sincerely invited to attend and watch】
12 noon London time, almost 10 minutes later.
Li Sheng released the mage's hand, turned off the main power supply of the workshop, called Hui Yu to leave the three-dimensional warehouse, logged into the killing field and headed for the shabby streets.
Bad streets are big or small, and the streets are crowded with players in fancy clothes.
Fortunately, Li Sheng and Hui Yu came early, found an open space in the front yard of the Special Affairs Bureau headquarters building, and first set up a two-meter-high beach lifeguard observation chair - yes, After having the large-capacity space prop [Automated Three-dimensional Warehouse], Li Sheng filled it with a lot of sundries
(End of this chapter)