Chapter 254
The pigment control organs of space warriors are specially designed to resist radiation. The side effect is to change the hair color and skin color of space warriors. Even if he takes off his power armor, Fu Qinghai is not afraid of radiation damage.

Entrance to Jacob's Town.

A group of three people is quite eye-catching.

And not just because they got out of that giant tank.

It was also because neither Jiang Yixia nor Huxley was wearing protective clothing.

Disregarding the dose, talking about toxicity is just playing hooligans. Radiation below [-] millisieverts will not have any effect on the human body, but the radiation in this basin is obviously far beyond the range that ordinary humans can bear.

Huxley even used his skin and eyes to remind others that he is not an ordinary human being.On the other hand, Jiang Yixia only wore a vest from Fu Qinghai. The black racer-shaped vest was loosely draped over the shoulders, and the hem was simply tied in a knot at the waist, revealing a large back muscle and looming abdominal muscles on the side of the waist. Under the sun, it shines delicately like satin, which is really eye-catching.

Not only is it hot and sexy, it is a symbol of strength to dare to wear clothes like this in this place.

As for why not wear your own clothes?

Jiang Yixia's reason was that it would break when transforming.

Fu Qinghai thought to himself that I still remember your super elastic shorts and sports vest comparable to Dr. Banner's.

Perhaps such things as the aura actually exist, the eyeball robot is floating to lead the way, and Fu Qinghai walks in the front without hurrying, matching his burly figure, with big knives and swords plus two big guns, possessing the ferocity unique to Warhammer 40K Violent aesthetics, a group of reincarnated people queuing up for inspection at the door spontaneously made way for the three people who were walking.

"Thank you."

Fu Qinghai said politely, and looked at the guard:

"What do we need to be checked for?"

The armored giant, which was close to three meters, cast a shadow that shrouded the guard inside. He raised his head and said hesitantly:

"Uh, just a drop of blood, we need to make sure you don't have any viruses, molds or parasites."

Can carry weapons, but not viruses.

It's very interesting to show that the leaders of Jacob Town also know very well what the real danger of Resident Evil is.

The necessary rules still have to be followed, after all, it is on someone else's territory.Fu Qinghai took off his gauntlet, pinched out a drop of blood and dripped it on the metal machine without touching the spikes on it.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and motioned for the two to follow suit.

"Om... beep."

After the machine was tested, the green light was turned on. The guard moved away and made a "please" gesture. After the inspection, the three walked into the town.

The eyeball robot "beep beep beep" flew away.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the first building that comes into view is a canteen transformed from the wreckage of a white airliner, with a red cross light box flashing above the head, and a large hand-painted signboard:

"Old Poison Hunter's Apothecary."

Take another look at the iron plate hanging below:
"This store provides: Jeter, Minda, Bali Pill, Fortine, Anti-Radine, Treatment Needle, Plasma Bag, Injection X, Invisible Boy...you can make your own flavors."

Anti-radiation potions are provided in small towns.

So in fact, you can live here without radiation protection suits, you just need to keep spending money on medicines.

Just as the three of them passed by, two young men in cloaks with pale faces and sweating heads hurried to the pharmacy, slapped the counter and shouted:
"Minda, give me Minda, orange flavor, quick!"

The companions beside me are also impatient:
"I'll have grape flavor, mixed with a Jett."

Most of the medicines in the radiation universe, whether they are strengthening medicines or anti-radiation medicines, are highly addictive.

"Don't worry, young man, you won't die for a while."

The fat man in the shop, with a gas mask on his face and rubber gloves on his hands, skillfully picked up the bottles and cans, added them one by one, shook them to mix well, and finally put in a few ice cubes and handed them to the two young men. Like the aloe vera juice vendors on the streets of India.

Jiang Yixia looked up at a line of small characters under the big signboard, frowned and read slowly:

"The best way to deal with an addiction is to satisfy it...what the hell logic is that?"

"This is a famous quote from the English poet Oscar Wilde."

Fu Qinghai explained casually. He looked at the huge iron building in the middle of the road. The "BAR" signboard composed of red, green and green neon tubes was blinking non-stop, and there were loud voices coming from the window, which seemed very lively.

Fu Qinghai said:
"Come on, let's go to that bar and have a look."

……

Fu Qinghai pushed open the door of the bar.

The hot and humid air mixed with alcohol and the noisy and boiling human voice rushed towards his face, and they were transmitted to his nose and ears together.

Everyone in the bar was a little surprised at Fu Qinghai's ruthless armored figure, and then all eyes turned to Jiang Yixia who was behind him.

I have to say that a sexy girl with Jiang Yixia's height and long legs is indeed more face-saving than a girl with a small bird. The height of 1.8 meters and the unruly expression on her face are even more impressive. Can arouse men's desire to conquer.

All other female reincarnators have to hide in the bloated protective clothing. Only Jiang Yixia can show off her perfect figure generously, regardless of who she looks at.

The interior of the bar is crowded, depressing, and dark.

The disco ball spins and casts colorful light spots.

"Oh Am I a fool, Who sits alone..."

A woman in a red suspender dress, with a plump body and half-exposed breasts, is standing on the side table, twisting her body, singing softly, and she is singing "Talking to the Moon" by Brother Mars ".

Fu Qinghai stepped into the bar and looked around. The gray walls of the bar were actually thick lead shells. No wonder the people inside didn't wear helmets. How could they drink with helmets on?

Fu Qingguan closed the gate and walked in, slowly scanning the surrounding drinkers. Power armor is not uncommon here. Almost everyone has various styles and models.

There is a table of people, all wearing power armor in the radiation series, models from T-45, T-51 to T-60, all are fully enclosed power armor, and have special protection against radiation, with traces of casting and welding. Wasteland style.

There was another person, wearing an orange-yellow-black protective suit, with armor plates only on the chest, thighs, and crotch. Fu Qinghai thought it looked familiar. When he took a closer look, there was a circle on his chest wrapped in the middle of "" Into" sign.

"Half-Life?"

Fu Qinghai couldn't help asking.

The other party was a middle-aged bearded man wearing black-rimmed glasses. Hearing this, he raised his head to look at Fu Qinghai, nodded his head, and said:
"Hazardous environment suit, from Black Mesa Research Institute. Your power armor is not bad, brother."

Hazardous environment protective clothing, referred to as HEV protective clothing, is a product developed by the Black Mountain Research Institute of the Half-Life Universe. The research and development purpose is to enable researchers to safely continue their research work in an environment full of radiation, explosions and energy pulses.

Gordon Freeman, the hero of the Half-Life series, wore this protective suit and held a gravity gun to fight alien monsters including ant lions and headhunter crabs.

Fu Qinghai saw that there was a crowbar hanging beside the other party's chair...

The holy sword of physics is quite interesting.

Fu Qinghai decided to come over and have a drink with him later.

The three of Fu Qinghai found a place at the bar. Fu Qinghai took off his helmet and put it on the counter. He leaned against the counter and stood there, while the other two sat down.

"any drinks?"

The bearded bartender hands over a wine list.

Fu Qinghai took it and glanced at it.

Sure enough, the list was full of Nuka-Cola flavors.

That's the price...

A glass of zero-radiation distilled water actually costs 5 assimilation points.

In contrast, a bottle of Nuka-Cola costs only 1 point.

The price of other currencies is not stated on the menu, which means that only assimilation point transactions are accepted?
Fu Qinghai asked:
"Aren't there any local survivors here?"

Fu Qinghai was referring to native NPCs and the like.

The bearded bartender shook his head:
"As far as I know, no."

Is it impossible to survive the meteorite impact without becoming a zombie?I don't know how big the meteorite was.

"Okay, give me a Nuka Moonshine, a Cranberry Nude Coke for the lady on my left, and a Nuka-Cola for the gentleman on my right...uh."

As Fu Qinghai said that, he had a bad idea.

"Yellow Nuka-Cola."

The bartender rolled his eyes:
"We don't serve yellow Nuka-Cola."

Fu Qinghai laughed:
"Okay, Nuka-Cola Classic, please."

After speaking, Fu Qinghai paid 10 assimilation points.

"An extra point is a tip."

Fu Qinghai said casually.

Huxley squinted his eyes in doubt. From the conversation and expression between Fu Qinghai and the bartender, he keenly sensed that there must be something he didn't know.

Yellow Nuka-Cola, a non-mainstream branch of the main Nuka-Cola series, has both a yellow appearance and a "fun" smell.In Fallout: Brotherhood of Steel, there have been reports of this sort of thing during the time the Brotherhood of Steel ruled Chicago.It was soon discovered that Nuka-Cola was "invented" by a naked crazy old man -

He just pissed in it...

"Boom."

A bottle of strange wine emitting light blue fluorescence and an empty glass stood in front of Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai picked up the wine bottle and turned it over to look. On the back was written a formula ingredient list with a radiation warning sign:

"Ethanol, carbonic acid, uranium hexafluoride, and caffeine."

Did not write the alcohol level, only wrote "Lethal dose: 1 bottle."

Wine making is actually very simple, any sugar + Saccharomyces cerevisiae + distillation, you can get spirits.

What is difficult is the removal of fusel alcohols.

For Nucleon private brew distilled from the fermentation of Nucleo-Cola, the problem of fusel alcohol is obviously not considered after drinking uranium hexafluoride.

The bearded bartender placed two more bottles of Nuka Coke in front of Jiang Yixia and Huxley. The classic rocket glass bottles were cold with condensation.

Freezing is also charged.

Just after Fu Qinghai finished pouring a glass of wine, a brawny man with a flat head and a "M" hairline sat down next to Jiang Yixia, speaking English with a thick tongue, and shouted at the bartender:

"A pickaxe for the fair lady, please."

Can't the space fighters be around?

Jiang Yixia's charm is indeed a bit big.

Fu Qinghai grinned and was about to speak when Huxley moved his head closer and said to the strong white man:
"No eyes? This lady's wine has been bought."

"I invited this beautiful woman, not you. You have no place to speak here, mutant."

The man said bluntly.

"Boom!"

Without turning his head, Jiang Yixia opened the bottle cap with his thumb, took a small sip of the ice-cold Nuka-Cola, felt the spicy taste of radiation dripping down his throat and esophagus, then turned his head slowly, and glanced at the man with indifferent eyes:
"Who are you?"

"My name is Abram, Abram Augustus..."

The man introduced it confidently, but before he finished speaking, Jiang Yixia interrupted him directly, and she threw the Coke bottle on the bar for a meal:
"I didn't ask you to introduce yourself, ugly man, I mean...do you think you are better than him?"

Jiang Yixia pouted in Fu Qinghai's direction with contemptuous eyes.

The strong white man has a very thick skin, and he doesn't care about the title of "ugly man". He rolled up his sleeves to reveal the tattoo on his arm, a string of black tattoos composed of Cyrillic letters, and said with a smile:
"I'm from the Sontsevo Brotherhood."

Brotherhood of Sontsevo?

Huxley's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he shrank back without a trace.

"what."

Jiang Yixia sneered.

"Just those stupid bastards?"

The strong man was a little angry this time, he narrowed his eyes, stared at Jiang Yixia and said slowly:
"We don't like the title 'Maozi'. Besides, it's your honor to have my eyes on you, Khitan woman."

Fu Qinghai put an arm around Jiang Yixia's shoulder, and tilted his head to look at this uninvited guy:
"Go ahead, friend. How do you want to die?"

"Click."

Hearing this, the bartender behind the bar picked up a triple plasma rifle without hesitation, and pointed at the four present:

"Fighting is not allowed in bars, and it is not allowed in small towns. You have to fight outside the town!"

This strong man named "Abram" leaned back on the chair behind him, spread his hands towards Fu Qinghai, and smiled provocatively, but he didn't intend to go out at all.

What a rascal.

"Hey, guys, listen to me, our bar has bar rules!"

At this time, the good-for-nothings who had been watching the play behind the four of them for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly:
"Drinking competition, whoever has the most alcohol will win, how about it?"

Who the hell came up with this rule, it must be the bar owner...

Besides, why should the woman I brought be someone else's bargaining chip?
Fu Qinghai was speechless.

"Drink, drink, drink..."

The drinkers raised their glasses and booed loudly.

Fu Qinghai shook his head, glanced at the Pickaxe beer in front of Abram, and sneered:
"It's only for eggless sissies to drink."

Fu Qinghai didn't say that he wanted to compare, nor did he say that he didn't want to compare. He just unscrewed the cap of the nuclear private brew bottle, raised his head and poured the whole bottle of radioactive spirits down his throat.

"Goooooooooooo..."

The fluorescent blue liquid level dropped rapidly, and the drinkers around stopped booing, and all held their breath, watching Fu Qinghai drink up a whole bottle of nuclear private brew in a few seconds, and put it lightly on the table, As if nothing happened.

"Boss, three more bottles."

Fu Qinghai licked his lips.

"My mother... why isn't he dead yet?"

Someone hugged their head and exclaimed.

"He must have taken anti-radiation medicine in advance."

"Be careful, he might turn into a ghoul in the next second."

There were also people who vowed to warn.

"Boss, three bottles of Quantum Nuka-Cola."

Jiang Yixia also yelled lazily.

The bartender put three bottles of Coke that also emitted a strong blue light in front of Jiang Yixia. The woman randomly opened a bottle, and under the horrified eyes of everyone in the bar, she directly blew the bottle and drank it down.

All canned and boxed foods in the radiation world rely on radiation to preserve freshness, and wine and cola are no exception, so 200 years have passed in the game, and the food and drinks are still not rotten.That's why the eyeball robot in Jacob Town will remind: Only those who can resist radiation can buy food and drinking water here.

Intense radiation can kill viruses and bacteria, which may be the reason why there are no zombies in the basin.

However, using radiation to preserve freshness and directly adding radioactive substances are completely different things.

Hiding in lead shells and protective clothing is completely different from drinking radioactive substances directly.

Seeing a newcomer who just arrived with a confused face, the old man next to him immediately explained to him patiently:

"Quantum Coke, strictly speaking, is not a drink at all. It is actually a disguise made by the military to cover up the research and development of liquid nuclear weapons. Strontium-90 is added to the cola, so it can emit blue crystals. Radiant light."

"These quantum cola liquids can be processed into liquid nuclear weapons of mass destruction—quantum weapons! As long as there is a method of processing and purification, a bottle of quantum cola and a water gun can cause damage no less than heavy guns force!"

The newcomer looked horrified:
"So, those are three bottles of nuclear material?"

The old man nodded earnestly:
"Is such that."

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yixia drank all three bottles of Coke.

She hiccupped slightly, put the empty bottle in front of her, raised her chin to look down at Abram, and said with a light smile:

"Don't dare to fight, don't drink alcohol... what kind of man are you?"

Abram is now framed.

All the drinkers around stood up and booed:

"Drink with her, drink with her, drink with her!"

Someone slapped the table and shouted:
"Drink, what are you afraid of?"

"It's ridiculous to be laughed at by a woman!"

Someone laughed happily:

"Tell me a joke: the Sontsevo Brotherhood can't drink."

"What are you talking about, aren't you a man with handles?"

"Huh? This is the Slavic man?"

Seeing this, Fu Qinghai couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

This bitch Jiang Yixia is really too strong, she overshadowed her limelight.

Hiding in the crowd and scolding large groups, anyone dares, just like the perfect human beings shouting and beating everyone on the reincarnation forum, but in the reincarnation world, few people dare to confront the perfect human beings.

Fu Qinghai drank radioactive spirits, but it didn't hurt, but it didn't gain any benefits, while Jiang Yixia drank Quantum Nuka Cola, which was equivalent to drinking tonic, and the more he drank, the more energetic he became.

In the end, Abram could only throw down one sentence:

"These two idiots don't want to die, but I want to die."

Then, amidst the boos of the drinkers, he fled out of the bar in despair.

One of the two parties in the conflict surrendered and fled. The drinkers had no more fun to watch, and gradually died down and dispersed, continuing to brag, chat and fart. What should they do?

After the episode, Fu Qinghai had a leisurely clink of glasses with Jiang Yixia, and continued to observe the surroundings carefully.

He suddenly noticed that there was a blackboard hanging behind the bar, but it was not a drink menu, but something similar to a reward task was written in chalk:

1. Destroy the gang of super mutants entrenched in the southeast valley, reward: 300 assimilation points.

2. Suppress the evil liches and corpse monsters occupying the extreme sulfur mine, reward: 380 assimilation points.

3. Escort the trade caravan to...

4. Kill the target person...

On the top of the blackboard, there is also a title written in a very wicked way:
"Deadpool."

"interesting……"

Fu Qinghai scratched his chin and laughed.

"How to say?"

Jiang Yixia asked.

"The leaders in Jacobstown are good at business."

Fu Qinghai explained:

"He not only provides goods and services for the reincarnations, and unilaterally earns the assimilation points of the reincarnations, he also releases some tasks for the reincarnations, giving the reincarnations some opportunities to make money, no matter whether these tasks are true or not, Whether the difficulty is high or low, it can revitalize the circulation of points in the entire town... This guy knows economics."

"You mean...the bounty missions are all fake?"

Jiang Yixia asked.

Fu Qinghai explained:

"No, what I mean...you think about it this way, as the biggest force in this basin, the maker of rules and order, if he sends troops to destroy these forces himself, there will be casualties and losses, but it is better than letting this group It’s more likely to be successful if stragglers do it, right? But he didn’t do it himself, but encouraged the reincarnated people to do it by offering rewards.”

"Averted my own losses, revitalized the town's economy, and found something for the idle reincarnation... In short, it has multiple goals."

After Fu Qinghai drank his last sip of wine, he said:
"I guessed wildly, maybe there is suspicion of over-interpretation, let's go, change places with me."

Jiang Yixia and Huxley followed Fu Qinghai to leave the bar and came to the table of the bearded man in HEV protective suit.When he first entered the door, he was still alone, but now there were two men in power armor sitting in front of him.

"Excuse me, would you mind sharing a table?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"OK."

The bearded man with glasses smiled and said:

"These two are my friends. I went to the bathroom just now. Fortunately, I came back in time and didn't miss the good show."

Everyone saw the lively scene in the bar just now.

Fu Qinghai pulled an empty table from the side and joined the round table, and the three sat down again.

The bearded man in glasses raised his glass to Jiang Yixia first:
"Salute, the lady who can drink three bottles of Quantum Coke."

Jiang Yixia nodded slightly, clinked glasses and drank.

Fu Qinghai said:

"Let me introduce myself, Qingshan, a space warrior, from the Warhammer 40K universe, this set of power armor...is called MK4 Ultimate Power Armor."

Seeing that the few people present seemed to be skilled in armor, Fu Qinghai also briefly introduced his power armor.

The man with stubble and glasses nodded:
"Just call me Fernando, this is Tom, and this is Matthew."

The man named "Tom" was a fat man with a white round face. He patted the power armor on his body and said:
"ZZOS-14 experimental power armor, from "Nuclear Explosion RPG"."

"Nuclear Explosion RPG", a game developed in Russia, is also a classic wasteland world view, inspired by the "Radiation" series.Fu Qinghai has heard of it but never played it.

The man named "Matthew" is a tall and strong black man with a bald head. The power armor on his body is extremely huge, like a mortal version of the Terminator armor. The whole body is tightly wrapped and only one face is exposed, and the whole body seems to be locked inside. like.

The power armor seemed to make him very uncomfortable. The black man said with a slumped face:

"Berserker Power Armor, also known as MOX Power Armor, Wieland Yutani Company, Alien vs. Predator Universe."

Wow, today is really a big collection of power armor.

Fu Qinghai nodded in understanding, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, asking the waiter to add another dozen beers to the two tables, ordinary beer without radioactive substances added.

"Mr. Fernando."

Fu Qinghai said straight to the point:

"I don't want to go around with you. I am very interested in the gravity technology of the Half-Life universe. You are wearing a HEV protective suit. It looks like you should be a researcher at the Black Mesa Research Institute? Let me be straightforward, if you can provide me with gravity weapons samples, and even related research materials..."

When Fu Qinghai said this, he emphasized his words:
"Assimilation points are enough."

The "Half-Life" series and the "Portal" series are classics in the history of games and the originator of numerous awards. In fact, the two share the same worldview. Aperture Technology and Black Mountain Base are well-known technological institutions in the game. Fu Qinghai has been envious of portal guns and gravity guns for a long time.

The Empire of Man in Warhammer 40K certainly has gravitational weapons, but the two use different forms of gravity. The gravity gun of the Empire of Man is to increase or decrease the gravity of the target, so as to achieve the purpose of killing buildings or vehicles that are too heavy. , while the Half-Life Gravity Gun is precise gravity control.

The second and most critical point is that the gravity weapon of the human empire is relic technology-this is very fatal. The word "relic technology" means that it cannot be copied or mass-produced. Except for the arsenal of the First Legion, it is difficult for you to This rare weapon has been found elsewhere.

By the way, the human empire actually has a frozen weapon—the Frost Prison weapon of the Space Wolves, but this weapon is unique to the wolf group, and the ammunition must rely on a certain special crystal mined on Fenris, which has a large number in the wolf group. It is rare, so naturally it cannot be regarded as a standard weapon of the imperial army.

"Um……"

When Fernando heard this, he fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a while, he said slowly:

"Qingshan, it's like this. It's good to have more assimilation points, but I don't have any ambitions, and I don't need points at the moment. I would like to hear you talk about other transactions."

other aspects?What do you mean?

Fu Qinghai was in a bit of trouble.

Of course he can pat his chest and say: Come to the Warhammer 40K universe in the future, I will cover you.

However, with the current power that Fu Qinghai has in his hands, he is far from dared to make such a guarantee. At most, he said: In the future, you will come to the Marquez Wangxing area in the hazy star field of the Milky Way in the Warhammer 40K universe, and I will cover you ... This area can barely be regarded as Fu Qinghai's sphere of influence, but what's the use of such a guarantee?

Seeing Fu Qinghai's troubled expression, Fernando smiled and said:
"Well, it's not a big deal, I can't give you the gravity gun and gravity gloves, because I still need these two weapons to survive here, but I can tell you the research materials of gravity technology, they are in In my mind, whether you can understand it or not depends on you."

Fernando stretched out two fingers:

"One thousand assimilation points, plus one favor."

He said that he didn't need assimilation points, but the price he shouted was not cheap at all.

Fu Qinghai made a decision without hesitation and said:

"make a deal."

Seeing that Fu Qinghai was so straightforward, Fernando persuaded instead:

"Don't make a decision so early. I have been in the Half-Life universe for more than ten years, and I have been in the Black Mountain Research Institute for five or six years before I finally understand the mystery of gravity weapons. If you can't learn it, I won't quit. Oh."

Speaking of which, Fernando added:
"There was a club who wanted to buy it before, but they didn't understand the principle. In the end, they could only buy finished weapons with me, or simply invited me to join them, but I refused."

Hearing this, Fu Qinghai smiled confidently:
"You don't have to worry about that."

Who is he, Fu Qinghai?
The previous comparison between Fu Qinghai and Koshwito was not based on how much better the space fighters were than the Spartans and Koshwito was convinced, but on another point and the most critical point - Tony S. Tucker electronic soul backup.

Koshweto is a standard fighter, even if he is the strongest Spartan II, he is just a fighter.

Although he was wearing Thor's Hammer power armor, he didn't know how to make it. Although he was carrying five biochemical transformations, he didn't know the principle of the operation.

And Fu Qinghai has more identities than a "soldier"-engineer and scientist. Iron Man in the MCU is one of the smartest people in the universe, certified by Thanos.

As long as Fernando teaches seriously, it is impossible for Fu Qinghai to fail to learn.

The two parties agreed to find a suitable time and place to complete the transaction.

After talking about the business, a few people drank and chatted to brag and fart.

They are all reincarnated with technology, and they are all with technology armor. Several people present have a lot of common topics, such as Huxley who finely adjusts the atmosphere, Jiang Yixia who is beautiful and eye-catching, and Fu Qinghai who treats guests with money. Everyone drank very well, and when the wine was hot, Fu Qinghai also took the opportunity to say to the black Matthew:
"The Berserker battle suit of Wieland Yugu Company, there is a technology that I am also very interested in."

With Fernando's deal ahead of him, Matthew quickly asked:
"What technology?"

Fu Qinghai said:
"As you said, the 'Mobile Attack Exoskeleton Warrior' project, that is, the MOX project, was originally developed to target aliens. The armored shell should have good resistance to alien blood."

Fu Qinghai still had a fresh memory of Tao Gang being corroded by alien blood.

Matthew nodded and said:

"Yes, this project has developed to a later stage, and it has been renamed the MAX project, which is the abbreviation of 'Mobile Assault Exoskeleton Warrior'. It has been completely immune to the corrosion of alien blood. Ten tons, if I wore that one, I wouldn't be able to walk into this bar."

Fu Qinghai knocked on the table and said seriously:

"If you can provide me with the alloy formula of the armor, I mean the most advanced one you said, I can also pay you enough like Mr. Fernando."

Matthew frowned and thought, and said:
"Okay, add a contact information, I should be able to get it when I return to the AVP universe to find a way."

The properties of a material, hardness and toughness, acid and alkali resistance, high temperature and low temperature resistance, whether it has magic resistance, these can be irrelevant, or even completely opposite.Anyone with a little common sense in materials science will not use a simple and brainless "strong" and "weak" to describe the properties of a material.

The human empire has never come into contact with alien creatures in the past, and encountering the Tyranids will only happen after 41K. Fu Qinghai should prepare a little knowledge reserve in advance.

In addition to alloys for alien blood, Wieland Yutani still has a lot of good things in their hands, such as biochemical technology, which is also very advanced. Knowing a reincarnation from the alien comic universe is a kind of network reserve .

Several people are drinking.

Suddenly, an eyeball robot floated in from outside the bar, hovered beside Fu Qinghai, and made an electronic voice:

"Mr. Qingshan, the mayor of Jacob Town, Mr. Zhao Jianming, invites you to the mayor's office."

Oh?
All the people present were taken aback.

Fernando smiled and said:

"Haha, I have been in Jacob Town for so long, and I have never met the mayor."

Tom and Matthew says:
"I do not have either."

"So mysterious? Okay, then let's go meet and see who the mayor is."

Fu Qinghai led his two companions to stand up:
"Excuse me, everyone."

"Hi~ It's okay, Aoyama, thank you for the wine."

Tom said with a belch.

Generous local tyrants are welcome everywhere.

…………

 Thank you for showing your understanding and listening with compassion, Paregal, chosen by Slaanesh, for your reward.

This chapter is eight thousand and six, can you make up for tomorrow's update?
 
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