My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters Chapter 215

My gun caliber is 3,000 meters. Chapter 215: "Is this number too exaggerated?"

He is still looking forward to the new set effect of strengthening +500.

The effects of his previous sets are very strong, and the effect of this +500 set should be stronger.

Then, after he pondered for a while, he started to act without delay.

And on the demihuman planet.

Wu Zhending said with a puzzled expression, "Father, Mr. Jiang Cheng just said he owes us a favor. Are we going to use it up so soon?"

Wu Xinxing looked at his young son with a little speechlessness: "You don't really think that Mr. Jiang Cheng owes us a favor, and we can use this favor to make Mr. Jiang Cheng do anything, right?"

"Even if Mr. Jiang Cheng is unwilling, he has to do things for us?"

"Er... Although it sounds strange, he owes us a favor. After all, he said it himself. Since he said it, it must be counted."

"It's useless."

The old man sighed lightly, took out a cigar from under the table, lit it and placed it on the table to use as agarwood, then leaned back on the chair and put his feet on the table.

"Something like human affection doesn't mean that you can do something for you unconditionally. The real meaning of this thing is to feel that you are a good person. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can continue to cooperate."

"And what we have to do now is to consume this thing as soon as possible."

"Find something that is neither difficult nor easy. Ask Mr. Jiang Cheng for help, and Mr. Jiang Cheng will definitely not refuse."

"you need to know."

"People are more likely to remember people they like than people who like themselves, and similarly, people are more likely to remember people they have helped than people who have helped themselves."

"Believe it or not, a person who can't even remember what he ate the day before yesterday can remember a beggar who gave alms at random on the side of the road eight years ago?"

"In psychology, it's called anchoring."

"And helping others plant an anchor in our memory that is deeper than the anchor someone helping us plant in our memory."

"It's human nature."

"And what we have to do is to ask Mr. Jiang Cheng to help us as much as possible, even if it is a small favor, and then we will help him, and the cycle continues!"

"In this way, it will deepen our relationship with Mr. Jiang Cheng. If we just help Mr. Jiang Cheng instead of asking him for help, do you think our relationship will be deeper?"

"No...On the contrary, it will gradually become estranged."

"The real approach should be—"

"I help him, he helps me!"

"This, my friend, is done."

"This is the real friend. From now on, we are firmly bound to Jiang Cheng. At that time, in case the three of our father and son encounter great difficulties, even if Mr. Jiang Cheng did not owe our father and son three Renrenqing, do you think he will stand by?"

"This is called attacking the heart!"

"understand?"

"Ah... it's really Aba Aba."

Wu calmed down with a dazed expression. He recovered after a while, and looked at his father in shock: "Father, when did you understand psychology? Didn't you say you haven't read before?"

"I haven't read a book."

The old man glanced at Wu Zhen angrily: "I used to be a beggar, I couldn't afford food, so I could go to study, but that doesn't mean I can't study now."

"Here."

The old man casually took out a book marked with psychological practice and theory from the bookshelf behind him, and threw it on the table: "Didn't you see the bookshelf behind me? Everyone said that you should come and read the book when you have nothing to do, but just don't listen."

"It's really two villains."

"Father... do you really read the books on your shelf?"

"if not?"

"My eldest brother and I have always thought that this is what your father did to hide your upstart temperament..."

"Ugh."

The old man was a little tired and picked up the cigar on the table and pinched it between his fingers: "You and your eldest brother have never endured hardship since childhood, otherwise you will know the importance of reading."

"Even if you two brothers get married in the future."

"When chasing girls, you must also remember that paying blindly will not deepen the relationship. Only when you come to me like this is like fighting in the arena, the relationship will heat up quickly."

"This applies everywhere."

"Learn to plant anchor points in each other's hearts. Why do you say that brothers who have visited prostitutes and carried guns together are iron brothers, because these are anchor points, and the relationship between people is composed of anchor points. of."

"Forehead..."

Wu Zhen shrank his neck: "Father, you may not have a correct understanding of your net worth. We don't need to chase girls, girls chase us."

"But father, you reminded me that I have to beware of those girls who show signs of planting anchors in my heart."

After the old man was expressionless for a while, he couldn't say a word for a while.

"Go on, Nizi, wait a day or so to contact Mr. Jiang Cheng."

"Okay, father."

And this time-

Inside the Shark Company office.

Wang Jili was sitting in his boss chair, with his legs on the desk, his eyes narrowed at the note in his hand, and he did not speak.

To ensure that no traces are left, no traces can be found.

He chose to use the most primitive means to transmit information, that is, write a note, and then threw it into the remote space portal. After several rounds, it came to him.

There are only a few simple words on the note.

"Mechanical Life Star!"

In Liu Deping's batch of props, he stuffed four gadgets, one-star props, and positioning sensors.

And the batch of props, as he had expected, was bought by the son of the eldest star, and he made no secret of it and transported it straight to the demihuman star.

It didn't take much information at all to judge that the son of the star elder was working for Wu Jingxuan.

With Wu Jingshen's connections, naturally he couldn't let Xing Chang's son do things for him... but money can make a ghost run the mill.

That young man, although he is the son of Xing Chang, he is not Xing Chang himself, so he won't have much money in his pocket. With just a little background, he can legally receive such a sum of money. willing.

And that batch of goods didn't stay long in the demihuman star, and appeared on the mechanical life star an hour later.

Wang Jili leaned on the chair, and then projected the star map of the galaxy federation in mid-air. With the distance between the demihuman star and the mechanical life star, any means of transportation could not reach it within an hour.

There is only one means.

That is, remote space teleportation.

And the use of long-distance space transmission to transmit such a huge batch of goods, the cost of star coins is even higher than the price of the goods themselves.

As for... Mechanical Life Star.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't speak.

Soon, without much effort, he searched for the information of Mechanical Life Star,

"Eternal calendar, on May 12, the Black Emperor Company opened the Ten Thousand Race Arena with the number 088, and the selected location is Nicholas Galaxy, Mechanical Life Star."

"The next day, the Black Emperor Company began to transform the Mechanical Life Star. The size of the Mechanical Life Star was forcibly expanded by 30 times. The lifespan of the planet is expected to be less than a hundred years."

Mechanical Life Star... is not a living planet, but a place where the arena of all races is located!

Those props were sent to the Wanzu Arena!

And he naturally knew at this time, who is the person standing behind Wu Xinxing, a player from the Arena of Ten Thousand Races!

As for why he first targeted the players in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races instead of the Black Emperor Company, the reason was very simple.

He happened to know the boss of the Black Emperor Company. He had worked with him before. He was a small company that was neither strong nor weak.

If you want Wu Xingxing to deliver it to the boss of the Black Emperor Company, then you don't need to use remote space transmission at all, the cost is too high, and a batch of one-star props is not worth paying such a price!

The most important thing is... Heihuang Company is the company that founded Wanzu Arena, which is the source of suppliers.

Wu Xinxing had absolutely no reason to buy a batch of one-star props at a high price, and then spend a high price to give these props to the Black Emperor Company. This is completely against logic.

Counting the time, this Ten Thousand Race Arena should be opened in about three months.

Wang Jili leaned on the back of the chair calmly and did not speak. After a while, he put his legs down, draped his clothes over his shoulders and walked out of the office.

The matter is clear.

Wu Jingxiao contacted a player in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races through some special means.

And that player should be a relatively strong player, a prop with powerful firepower, that is, the gun barrel with a caliber of ten meters thick.

That player needs a lot of one-star items, and the effect doesn't matter.

It can be roughly guessed that this player should have a personal talent, and the personal talent is still strengthening weapons, which needs to consume one-star props.

If that's the case, then things are much simpler.

In a Ten Thousand Race Arena, a player with four-star props and a person in the Federation of Galaxies with four-star props are completely different concepts.

In the galaxy federation, a person with four-star props, he can't afford it, so he can only hide away.

But for a player with a four-star item, he wants to strangle him easily.

Now that the investigation is clear, who is the backer behind Wu Jingxing, then Wu Jingxian has nothing to be afraid of.

"First Evolution"

And... he's also very interested in this player.

Enhanced talents and four-star props with super firepower, each of which can be sold at a high price. If Shark Company owns these two things, it will make a name for itself!

But he was more curious, by what means did Wu Jingxian contact the players in the Wanzu Arena? and entered into a transaction with it.

At this time, Chen Jiang and others were gathering together to discuss how to use these props.

Already experimented.

First of all, the "Notation Camera" can only accommodate up to 80,000 one-star props in the screen, but if there are a large number of those small cube props in the future, it will accommodate more.

That small cube has no effect, a prop called garbage, and it occupies a very small area.

And the boxy, can make perfect use of the space.

If there are a large number of this prop, then the "Score Camera" screen can accommodate nearly 300,000 one-star props.

That is to say, one batch of 300,000-1 star items can be produced in time every day.

This is the first step.

Step two.

Scar Dog said with a serious face: "I have thought about it carefully, and I have two ideas."

"The first idea is to combine these garbage generators with Wang Defa, so as to maximize energy, while hunting mutant beasts, Wang Defa can not be transformed into a source of energy, and can be used for several garbage. Collision of manufacturing machines, providing urgent support."

"One of the advantages of this is that it is extremely energy-saving, but the disadvantages are also obvious. Wang Defa needs to rest every day."

"But taking a break means that the garbage maker will take a break, and that's intolerable."

"Even if it is calculated by one second collision, there are 86,400 seconds in a day, which means that more than 8w one-star props can be reproduced!"

"But...we have engines."

Scardog took out a huge engine from his arms with a serious expression: "Using the engine, we can completely make the number of collisions between two garbage generators reach three times a second, or even more!

"That is to say, in just one day, we can get 24w one-star props through the garbage maker!"

"But beware, this is just the speed at which a female garbage maker can make one-star props!"

"And we have a total of three female garbage generators, which means that the speed of our one-star props production ~www.mtlnovel.com~ can reach an astonishing nearly 700,000!

"So much?"

A flash of shock flashed in Li Hao's eyes, and he murmured, "In addition to your notation camera and Wang Defa, doesn't it mean that we will have nearly 1 million one-star props a day?"

"Is this number too exaggerated?"

"Is this an exaggeration?"

Scar Dog shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that the props made by the garbage maker cannot collide with each other and breed with each other, otherwise we will have more one-star props, even if it is hundreds of millions."

"And our initial goal is to have a fort with a caliber of 3,000 meters before leaving the Wanzu Arena. Now it is only over 10 meters. There is a long way to go. It's still early."

"Get nearly one million one-star items a day?"

Chen Jiang couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and laughed: "I'm very satisfied with this speed, let's strengthen these more than one million items first, and see what it can be like."

"okay."

Then there was no hesitation.

Scardog's automatic reinforcement machine was activated on the spot.

I have to say that it is still relatively useless to strengthen the props. At the beginning, dozens of one-star props and hundreds of one-star props can be strengthened several times, with very good results.

but now.

Hundreds of one-star items are not enough for them to strengthen once.

The level of the fort has been strengthened to the present, and it is necessary to pay hundreds of one-star props as materials for a single strengthening.

This is also impossible.

Each time the steel sword self-control rotating turret is strengthened, the required props will be more than before. +Bookmark+

Chapter end