Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

If a craftsman wants to do his work well, he must first sharpen his tools.

After taking care of his own team, Qin Feng inevitably felt the pressure of competition when he learned that there were ten teams like his participating in this plot mission.

Maybe someone will say, Qin Feng, are you a man? Your territory has given you GM teammates, and you are even given some cheating permissions. You still talk about pressure? Can you do it? If not, get out!

In fact, Qin Feng’s pressure was that he was worried that he would kill all the other nine teams.

Qin Feng never treats his opponents as human beings.

When this plot mode is activated, we are the enemies who killed our father. We are sworn enemies and will fight to the death to determine the winner!

Of course, before this exciting battle and brain-burning plot mission exam, Qin Feng and the other two still have an important thing to do, and that is - consumption!

A third-level quasi-middle-level supervisor and a second-level supervisor have traveled thousands of miles to help you, a stranger, complete a story mission. It is unreasonable for you not to spend some money to reward everyone.

Necessary consumption and material needs play a great role in promoting friendship among colleagues.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was not a fool. Just now, while everyone was resting, he hurriedly borrowed a communicator from Panda and added the contact information of the Gulag boss, Lord Long.

Limited by his identity, Qin Feng did not dare to say much and could only write two words - send money!

Upon seeing this, the Gulag boss, Lord Long, immediately found the other three elders of Gulag, collected a full 10,000 Zhutian Battlefield Coins and transferred them to Qin Feng.

For Mr. Long, the fact that you were able to contact me was not to shout for help but to ask for money. This indicates at least two things.

Firstly, Qin Feng’s life was not in danger. After all, as long as the problem could be solved with money, his life was guaranteed.

Secondly, if Qin Feng has established a firm foothold, it will be of great benefit to Gulag. Gulag is just a second-rate organization in the battlefield of the universe. If there is a relative working in the background in the future, it will be difficult for Lord Long not to become prosperous. Investing in Qin Feng is investing in himself!

Qin Feng took the 10,000 battlefield coins collected by the whole village, and felt deeply moved. This 10,000 yuan was almost considered middle-class in this battlefield!

There shouldn't be any problem in taking Afu and the others out for some shopping and consolidating our friendship.

However, when Qin Feng, Afu and Panda arrived at their destination, the Cyber ​​Hero Hall, Qin Feng realized how poor the Gulag Village was.

"Hey! The Cyber ​​Hero Hall is right ahead!"

"How spectacular!"

Panda was wearing simple leather armor and a bamboo hat, looking like a panda warrior. He pointed his finger at the ruins of a huge old factory not far away.

Qin Feng looked in the direction Panda's gesture indicated. The factory ruins covered a large area. The halo inside was spreading into the sky, and giant cyber-projected advertisements were constantly flashing in the sky.

There are beautiful elves dressed in revealing clothes, holding beautiful jade, coral and gemstones, with graceful figures that make people salivate...

There is a strange god with blue skin, holding a sharp blade and carrying a bunch of weapons. It can be seen that he sells knives...

There were some succubi wearing black robes but with nothing inside, hovering around and dancing gracefully.

Miss Daphne looked at the group of dancing succubus above her head and sneered, "The secular world is really terrible. They always think that succubus will attract people as long as they are coquettish enough. But after all, they have never seen a real succubus. A real succubus is not only not coquettish, but pure like a saint!"

Panda and Qin Feng looked back at Daphne.

Daphne noticed the strange looks from the man and the panda, and said unhappily, "What are you looking at! Am I flirty? I'm just being cool!"

Qin Feng laughed, "Of course, of course, Miss Afu, you are pure and elegant, and you are untainted by the mud."

Panda walked forward with his head down.

Outside the door of the ruined factory, dilapidated steel spaceships were piled up to form a huge, strange and powerful shape with a very artistic atmosphere. Although Qin Feng could not tell what kind of animal it was, it gave Qin Feng a very shocking impact.

"Boom——"

The giant iron warrior's tail came down, blocking the three people's way.

When he looked up again, the strong steel patchwork that Qin Feng had thought was an artistic statue actually came to life. It turned its hemispherical bumpy head, and its dark eyes released a weak light.

The ticking sound interrupted the thoughts of Qin Feng and the other two. "Entrance fee! Three thousand battlefield coins per person!"

When Qin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, what the hell!

Three thousand per person!

Three people means nine thousand!

It turns out that I haven’t even spent any money yet and ten thousand battlefield coins have become one thousand!

To describe you as plucking feathers from a passing goose is being too polite!

You are just trying to pluck up the geese as they pass by!

At this moment, Panda and Afu also looked at Qin Feng, as if they knew that the entry fee was very expensive, and deliberately came to take advantage of the rich and eat Qin Feng's food.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Feng turned his eyes to the huge patchwork machine monster in front of him and said with a smile, "My lord, I am a ceiling monk from the Department of Mechanics. I just heard your voice and judged that there is a problem with the hinge connection of your engine. It should be caused by the mismatch between the new parts and your old body, right?"

Qin Feng's words shocked the three of them.

What surprised Panda and Afu was that this boy also understood technology?

The huge mechanical gatekeeper monster said in surprise, "You, you are right! It can be seen that you are really a mechanical research monk! Can you help me adjust my new parts? I can let you in for free, and even pay some of your medical expenses..."

Qin Feng said, "This is my first time in the Cyber ​​Hero Hall. I don't know what to call you, sir?"

"Me?" The huge patchwork mechanical monster said after thinking, "They all call me the watchdog. You can call me Old Dog. My job is to guard the door."

Qin Feng said, "Okay, old dog, don't be nervous, open your neck armor, I'll go in and take a look."

"it is good!"

The watchdog obeyed and opened the armor around his neck.

Qin Feng jumped up and entered the watchdog's body. Soon, Qin Feng's exclamation was heard from inside.

"Oh my god! These parts are still working, it's incredible! How did you do it? Just relying on your powerful soul?"

"This is a huge waste of the soul!"

"If you use such a rotten and dilapidated body, you may not be able to hold out for much longer!"

The watchdog said, "Yes, it is difficult for me to stay awake in this state. I often have to rest for a long time after saying a word. I haven't participated in the battlefield for too long. If this continues, I will be abandoned sooner or later..."

"But it doesn't matter, I still have a way to help you!"

"These old parts should be thrown away. These theories are outdated. We need new theories!"

"I won't talk about quantum technology or entropy technology. Even the simplest physical technology can repair it very well!"

"First, replace your heart with a fusion heart, and then use the Starlink conduction matrix at the neck conversion point! The sensory system must also be replaced, and the central nervous system and immune defense system must also be replaced!"

The watchdog listened to Qin Feng reading out the menu and started to prepare for the repair operation. He said tremblingly, "How much will this cost? I, I don't have any money!"

Qin Feng said, "I am well-known for my kindness. No matter how much money you have, I will do something for you."

The watchdog said, "I only have over 150 million. My annual salary in a unit is only . This took me over million years to collect."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "That's enough. Just give me all the 150 million! I'll perform surgery on you now!"

The watchdog asked, "Don't you need construction machinery? I see they..."

"Do you know what the craftsman spirit is?" Qin Feng's voice came out, "The craftsman spirit is to rub out sincerity with hands, to rub out masters with hands! What's the point of technology! I rub the nuclear fusion reaction heart directly with my hands! The simple equipment you have here can also be used, don't move, I'm going to start working..."

Guard Dog, "Okay, may the goddess of luck bless me."

Qin Feng buried his head and started hammering. For a moment, Panda and Afu outside were a little confused.

Panda lowered the brim of his hat and whispered, "Did the boss tell you that this guy is the strongest person in the mechanical technology civilization?"

Ah Fu shook her head, "No! His resume says he's from a high-level martial arts universe. In theory, he's the kind of martial arts madman who only knows how to fight and kill."

Panda said, "A martial arts madman? I don't think so. Judging from the way he just performed technological repairs like calling out the names of dishes, I think this man might be a technological expert who uses martial arts as a cover."

Ah Fu said, "Technology majors are very popular in the battlefield! First of all, there are few of these experts, and secondly, their mortality rate is high. Generally speaking, they can't survive more than three rounds of the story mission! But because of this, they are so valuable and are known as the old hens that lay golden eggs."

Panda said, "Ms. Afu, you are absolutely right. We will kill him later without any scruples! We will give him whatever is more expensive and delicious! The main point is luxury!"

Ah Fu gritted her teeth and said, "Can you be more ambitious? You only think about food and drink. Can't you have some bigger ideas?"

Panda asked, "What do you want to say?"

Afu's voice was deep and profound. "The Mechanical Temple! The Mechanical God of War Cybertans."

Panda was stunned for a moment, "You mean, let Qin Feng save the mechanical god of war Cybertans! How is it possible! That old guy is almost dead! How could he..."

A Fu said, "If you don't try, how do you know it won't work? If Qin Feng can help the Mechanical God of War Cybertans, who has defeated four rounds of Hundred-Star Supreme Powers in a row, then Qin Feng will be very lucky! In the future, let alone promotion to the intermediate level, even the impact of the advanced level is not impossible! The strength and prestige of the Mechanical God of War Cybertans are simply invincible, and he can be called the evergreen tree of the Mechanical Temple!"

Panda said, "Well, then you can go talk to the people from the Mechanical Temple. I remember there is a pension department of the Mechanical Temple in Alley No. 2 on the back street of the Cyber ​​Hall."

"Yes!" Afu glanced at the watchdog, "You wait here for Qin Feng. When he comes out, go to the recruiter camp and we will meet there."

Panda nodded, and Miss Daphne's shadow blurred and disappeared.