Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 31 31. Senior fellows?

  The more than a dozen fighters of the Black Hand Society were very busy the next day after the carnival, and they were all very busy.

  The men carried iron boxes back and forth, and sealed these boxes full of weapons in a cellar in the center of the town.

  There are also a few easy-to-wear exoskeleton power armors that can carry three or four boxes at a time.

  These boxes contain their weapons. You cannot bring these energy weapons to the new world. If there is no charging place there, you can only use it as a fire stick after the magazine is hit.

  As a result, the weapons in these wastelands must be sealed up and used when they return to the wastelands.

   is like burying a treasure.

  The warehouse bar has been quickly transformed into a weapon production line. Several sophisticated machine tools have been put together. Roger, Sue, and the weapon craftsman Mart of the Black Hand gathered there.

  They are using the stocked steel to reproduce gunpowder weapons that have almost been eliminated by this era through the drawings in the database.

  The living conditions of the wasteland are bad, but after the nuclear war, this civilization erupted a wave of technology strangely, so that their production technology did not retreat with the arrival of the end times.

  With the machining accuracy of these machine tools, it is not difficult to make a batch of munitions within a few days.

  Su took two female fighters out of the warehouse, took out several rocket bomb nests, dismantled them, took out the missiles, took out the explosive part, took out the high explosives in them, and used them as filling materials for gunpowder bullets.

  These rocket bomb nests were recovered from the wreckage of robots sent by the Immortal Association before. Behind the warehouse, there are two rust-red hunter robots that have been shut down.

   "Unfortunately, these two big guys can't be brought over."

   Jiang Xia regretfully patted the crawler quadrupeds of the two robots, and said to Jasmine beside him:

   "If they are there, we can walk sideways in Fengming Country."

   "Not necessarily, boss."

  Jasmine has just changed to a new chip, and is adapting to the three extra functional inserts. When she heard Jiang Xia’s words, she raised her head and said to the boss:

   "There are immortals in that world.

  Although I don’t know how powerful immortals are, but listening to the stories told by Mrs. Niu and Liu Laosi, they seem to move mountains and oceans, and they are omnipotent.

  If they are so powerful, even if these two robots are taken, they can only bully ordinary people.

  Speaking of, boss, you grew up there, haven’t you seen a fairy? "

   "Uh, no."

   Jiang Xia shrugged and said:

  "How noble is the status of immortals, the mortal world just has their legends.

  I am a poor scholar, how can I be qualified to meet them? Besides, the matter with Ruyifang, how can it be impossible to attract immortals to look at it if you want to?

  They are cultivating immortals all day, probably not so busy. "

  Speaking, Jiang Xia grabbed a percussion drill and jumped onto the robot's crawler.

  Between ping-pong-pong, he began to disassemble the six-barreled cannon on the robot's arms. This thing was driven by electricity, but Rogge said he could transform it into a mechanical drive.

  So these cannons must be brought over. This is a real big killer. Rogge said they also hid a few simple new missiles and matching launchers.

  Then I have to take it even more.

  The whole warehouse was in full swing, and sparks splashed when the machine started. In just one morning, Roger and his craftsmen reproduced several classic gunpowder weapons in Jiang Xia's memory.

  There are not many people in the Black Hand Society, and there is not much need for munitions production.

  One hundred in the first batch is enough, and more high-explosive bullets.

  These advanced small machine tools can be disassembled and folded, and then brought into Fengshan Mine. If the firepower is insufficient, collect materials from there and make another batch.

  Anyway, there is absolutely no shortage of ordinary iron ore in Fengshan Mine.

  However, when it was time to eat at noon, a soldier patrolling outside the town ran over, bringing unexpected news to Roger.

   "Boss, someone has come from outside, saying it is your friend."

  The soldier said with a weird expression:

  "He came across the desert alone, dressed like the Arabs in the old-fashioned movies."

   "Huh? My friend? Do I still have friends out there?"

  Rogge himself was stunned.

  This desert area is controlled by the Liberty Citizen City. Since the immortal has issued a wanted on him, he has no friends outside.

   "Go and see."

  The black fox in the wasteland drank the water at hand, wiped the sweat, and put the creamy nutrition stick into his mouth. Wearing an oil-stained vest, he got up and followed the soldier out.

  Outside the town, on the yellow sand of the scorching sun, Roger saw a man dressed like a desert traveler from a distance, standing there leisurely holding a parasol.

  At his feet, there was a white dog with a windproof goggles and a look of lovelessness, and his tongue was sticking out.

   Seeing this person, Rogge suddenly lit up, walked a few steps forward, and waved his hand to say hello to the person.

   "Mr. Crow! Long time no see, is the trip to the City of Bliss still going well?"

   "It goes well."

  The man laughed, and hugged Roger once, he said:

  “It’s boring to stay there for a long time. The virtual entertainment is very soulless. I’m tired of playing it a long time ago. That city just looks like a normal civilization.

  But it's just a clumsy disguise, exuding an aura of shoddy, annoying, not even as real as this desert in my eyes.

  Don’t say this anymore.

  I heard that you found the Star Array here, so I came back quickly. Have you found a star explorer like me? Is he here? "

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   Jiang Xia is taking a nap this time.

  The hot desert is really not suitable for work at noon. Even if there is an air circulation system and a refrigeration device in the warehouse, it is exhausted after spending a few hours there.

  His body is really neglecting exercise all the year round.

  Stay longer, fearing heatstroke, so he came to Rogge’s house, planning to take a rest, wait until the afternoon is cool, and then do some work.

  This will be half asleep and half awake, Jiang Xia suddenly felt a life signal approaching, and the chip in his brain issued a warning.

  He closed his eyes, still maintaining a sleeping posture, but his left hand was silently buckled on the handle of the gun at the belt, and when the strange life signal was close to three meters, Jiang Xia jumped up suddenly.

  The black muzzle was touching the forehead of the person in front of him.

  The man seemed to be taken aback, hurriedly raised his hands and made an authentic French military salute, still talking.

   "Don't panic, don't panic, I'm not malicious."

"Who are you?"

  Jiang Xia's face was cold, he looked at the guy in a white robe with his head crossed in a turban, dressed up like Lawrence of Arabia.

  He has never seen this person in Blackhand before.

  He is probably in his thirties.

  The face is not beautiful, but the skin is very good, and the roughness of the wasteland people is completely two extremes, just like a pampered young master, with black and white eyes, and a soft smile.

   Ordinary, full of flaws in standing posture.

   looks like a weak scholar, standing in front of Jiang Xia, did not bring him the slightest sense of threat.

  The most peculiar thing is that behind this guy is a white dog with a windshield around his neck.

  Well, it should be a purebred husky with white fluffy hair. Only in the heart, there is a different kind of hair. This dog seems to have been tortured by the scorching heat of the desert.

   However, when Jiang Xia was watching it, the dog lying in the shade, panting, suddenly raised his head, stared at Jiang Xia, and barked his teeth viciously at him.

  This combination appeared on the wasteland.

   interesting.

  "I am Roger's friend."

   Facing Jiang Xia’s questioning, the man stepped back, far away from the dangerous muzzle. With a smile on his face, he introduced himself:

   "Like you, I am also a star explorer. I was in the city of bliss. I heard that there was a companion here, so I rushed over immediately."

   "Oh, you are the guy who taught Rogge Chinese?"

   Jiang Xia glanced outside and saw Roger standing outside the house, gesturing to him, meaning not to conflict with this person.

   Seeing Roger's movement, Jiang Xia put away the pistol and made a "please" action to the person in front of him.

  The latter sat on a chair, and with a wave of the cuffs of his large robe, there was an unopened packet of cigarettes, which he threw to Jiang Xia, and threw another silver metal lighter.

  This is a sign of goodwill.

  Jiang Xia followed the virtual motion capture beacon in the left eye prosthesis, took two things accurately in his hand, and glanced at the lighter.

  There is a relief of a crow flying up and down, which is very delicate.

  He has a lot of questions in his mind.

  After all, compared to his own counterfeit, the man in front of him is a real star rover. Roger and the others ran to the desert to find the star array. It was the information and advice he gave.

  This person looks loose, but it's definitely not easy.

  "How many worlds have you traveled through?"

   Jiang Xia asked straightforwardly, the person in front of him smiled, he also took out a pack of cigarettes, flicked one, held it at the corner of his mouth, and lit it with the fire that Jiang Xia had handed over.

   first breathed out the smoke comfortably, and then said slowly:

   "For more than ten years, I have traveled hundreds of worlds, but most of them are meaningless. Either the backward ones are regrettable, or the developed ones are hard to understand.

  It's like walking around watching flowers. I walked all the way, played all the way, made some friends, and finally got here.

How about you?

  Looking at you so young, you should have just become a roamer, right? "

"Um."

Jiang Xia did not hide it either.

  The man in front of him seemed to have a special aura.

  When sitting with him, the vigilance in my heart quickly relaxed. Even if it was only the first time I met, like a new friend, there was a sense of closeness in my heart.

   But this made Jiang Xia feel vigilant.

  He is not a person who will open up to strangers at will, so he just nodded in response, not speaking, so as not to lose his sense of measure.

  This indifferent response did not make the opposite man angry. On the contrary, he was still in that cheerful posture. He flicked the ashes and said to Jiang Xia:

  "I haven't introduced it yet, you can call me ‘crow’."

"Crow?"

   Jiang Xia asked back.

  The man nodded and said:

   "Yes, crow."

   "Why use such a weird name? Is this a nickname?"

   Jiang Xia asked again:

   "The real name, can't you reveal it?"

"can not."

  Mr. Crow, like the predecessors, taught slowly and carefully:

  "If you go to more worlds in the future, you will know. In some places, there will always be some weird things. For example, I have been to a world where people can use witchcraft.

  As long as you know your real name, you can curse you.

  I was a stunned boy at the time, and I was tortured very badly. Finally, I had to use some power outside the rules before I got away.

  It’s not just the two of us who walk around among the stars.

  You may also meet them in the future. Everyone uses code names. This is the rule of this industry. "

"Um."

   Jiang Xia nodded, he thought for a while, and said to Mr. Crow:

   "Then you call me ‘wolf’."

   "No, I want to call you a pigeon."

   Jiang Xia hadn’t finished speaking, she was planned by Mr. Crow, and the latter waved her hand and said:

   "I have learned some physiognomy, the name'pigeon' really suits your face, trust me."

   Jiang Xia's face suddenly collapsed.

  He doesn't like this nickname, he doesn't like it at all.

  No one likes to be a pigeon.

   "Hahaha, okay, no kidding."

  Mr. Crow seemed to make a joke and amused himself. He sat on the chair and laughed before leaning back and closing it. After a few seconds, he waved his hand and said to Jiang Xia, who was not looking good.

   "Say business, I need you to do me a favor."

"Um?"

  Jiang Xia looked at him with a question in his eyes, meaning that you are such a traversing, supernatural fellow, what else do you need me to help?

   "Actually, I am trapped here."

  Mr. Crow spread out his hands helplessly and said to Jiang Xia:

  "Every roamer travels through the world in a different way. Some use magic, some use technology, and some use superpowers. Me, I use a special way.

  I won’t tell you the details.

  In short, I can only travel through the world where there is aura, and this wasteland. You have also seen it, since the birth of civilization, until now, there is no concept of aura.

  I was like a reckless moth, plunged in, but I was trapped in this barren world, and I couldn’t find an exit. "

   "Liar!"

   Jiang Xia knocked on the alloy table and immediately retorted:

   "You let Roger and the others find the star array, you know that this world has a path to the outside world, and you can leave on your own!"

   "Yes, that is indeed my way to save myself."

  Mr. Ya tilted his head and looked at Jiang Xia strangely, like a man suffering from a middle-aged crisis. Sitting there, the whole person lost his light.

   took a breath of cigarette silently, and then said quietly:

   "But the last road was ruined by you, isn't it?"

   Jiang Xia was speechless.

Indeed, if he did not disrupt the situation, Rogge and the others would find the star array, turn it on with the energy battery pack, and then leave the wasteland. It was he who destroyed the star array on the Fengshan mine, and the road was completely cut off. .

   "You ruined my hope of leaving, so you have to pay me one."

  Mr. Crow shrugged and said:

   "Anyway, you have to take Rogge and the others away. It's better to take me with you. To be honest, I am also very interested in the unique scenery that exists in your world."

  PS: Old book friends know who Mr. Crow is. He is not the main character. He only appeared occasionally in the early stage. So please don’t swipe the screen in the chapter, which will affect the senses of new readers.

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  (End of this chapter)