Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 50 Mechanical Gloves

Chapter 50 Mechanical Gloves

After returning from the black market, life returned to normal.

With the money, Su Lun can also tinker with some of the equipment he needs.

There are several inconspicuous mechanic shops near Green Street, which is the favorite place for people in the Cross to refit motorcycles.

The owner of the Beard Mechanic Conversion Shop is Wright.

He has superb craftsmanship and is also a certified "intermediate mechanic" by the Mechanics' Union. He is good at refitting steam locomotives and muskets and is well-known in the mechanical refitting circle.

There were still two hours before going to work. Su Lun came to the machine shop, looked at the big beard covered in oil, and greeted with a smile, "Hey, Raisen, have the things I asked for arrived?"

"Brother Su Lun, the material conditions you want are too harsh."

Bearded Wright looked at Su Lun and muttered.

He put down the steam Harley shock absorber he was tinkering with, picked up a black rag to wipe his hands, and suddenly raised his eyebrows again and said, "However, this is not difficult for me, Wright."

As he spoke, he took out a coil of coil from the room and introduced it in a showy tone: "This is the 'Hairui Type VII alloy wire' produced by Gerson Armaments. I dare to pat my chest and say that this is the one that can be found in the outer city. I found the thinnest and most ductile alloy wire. The real top-quality material that flows out of the military channels in the inner city. It is too expensive, and it costs 300 lisos per foot. I got 300 feet for you, and it's all here. ."

These bosses of the machine shop have their own fixed supply channels. As long as you can afford the money, those suppliers of materials can always find satisfactory materials.

Even the contraband and controlled products in the inner city.

"Oh, I am very satisfied with this material!"

Su Lun looked at the coil of alloy wire, which was slightly thicker than a hair, and showed a kind smile.

As Wright said, this is already the best material that can be found on the market and meets his conditions.

No matter how good the performance is, it can only be some cursed materials.

However, not all threads can be used to manipulate puppets. Su Lun also felt that this thread was enough for the time being, and said, "Thank you so much. It's 100,000 lisos. I've been lucky in gambling recently, and I've won a lot."

Everyone knew that Su Lun was a gambler and would stay in the arena every night until dawn.

The record of winning more than 2 million with Qianjo in one night has spread all over the venues on Green Street, and it has become the talk of people after dinner.

Su Lun also felt that it was just what he wanted, and it was reasonable for the casino to get rich, which could also explain the source of his funds.

He took out a bunch of banknotes without hesitation, took the coil, and said, "Wright, I want to use your workshop."

Wright shrugged, as if he was familiar with this request, and said, "Use whatever you want. If you need help, feel free to speak."

Su Lun had been here many times, and walked into the workshop in the shop familiarly.

There are two operating rooms in the shop, and one room is a refit room for a steam locomotive. There are piles of old parts disassembled from various channels, and the air is always filled with a strong smell of rust.

The other one is a gun transformation room. The wall is like an arsenal, full of firearms of various shapes.

Guns, pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles.

Because of the existence of alchemy in this world, there are many directions in which material properties can be magically changed, which also leads to the strangeness of firearms in this world. Various magic modified machine guns with exaggerated ammo capacity, steam-powered super-pressure air guns, super-caliber enchanted pistols, and gunpowder warhammers that can be used as melee weapons.

Although there are no "famous guns" in the shop, the modified firearms produced here also provide enough fire support for the Crusaders.

Su Lun walked in, took out some tools familiarly, and began to fiddle with the roll of "Hairui Type VII Alloy Wire" that he had just obtained.

In the past few days, he spent some time designing himself a pair of semi-mechanical leather gloves like "Hidden Arrows", so that he could use the wire for manipulating the puppet more flexibly.

After the last battle of Cheongzilou, he killed a lot of people in the Steam Party and stripped away many pieces of mechanical technology, turning his mechanical knowledge into [Advanced Machinery Introduction].

Design such simple mechanical equipment at your fingertips.

Su Lun took out his half-finished leather gloves and put on his loupe.

Although this mechanical glove looks simple, in order to meet the needs, it also has brass gears and springs as dense as the core of a watch.

The core components of the mechanical glove are the "H-33 spring adapter" and the "B15 clockwork power modulation system", which are good things disassembled from the inner city military mechanical arm bought from the black market. It fires exactly like a catapult.

This kind of thing is a high-precision mechanical part that can't be completed by a small workshop in the outer city. Su Lun's current mechanical knowledge can only allow him to use it flexibly, not to create inventions.

After a while, Su Lun adjusted the parts of the mechanical glove, and then wrapped all the silk thread in the metal storage compartment of his forearm.

He squeezed his fingers, and the cyborg glove didn't prevent him from shooting.

After trying the launcher, the alloy wire will pop out of the launch port on the back of his hand smoothly. His fingers can also control the wire dexterously, which can assist in displacement, and is also very suitable for manipulating puppets.

The cuffs are pulled down, just blocking those mechanical devices, and it will not be too conspicuous.

Su Lun is quite satisfied with his handicrafts, and it will probably take a few tweaks before it can be used in actual combat.

After a while, Su Lun left the Beard Mechanic Shop and went to the Three Musketeers Tavern.

It's not the time for the pub to open, and the bartender at the bar is wiping the glass boredly.

Su Lun walked over and asked, "Hey man, is there a letter from 'Dove' today?"

He had already heard the news of "no" again, but he didn't want the bartender to look at the notepad and give a different answer: "Yes."

"what?"

Su Lun walked over with a smile, and got the sticky note that was cut out from the words in the newspaper.

It was already the third day since they met at the black market, and he finally received a message from the mysterious stall owner.

The note read: "On the 12th at five o'clock in the afternoon, put 10,000 lisos in a cowhide bag and put it under the mailbox at the entrance of Bellman's Bakery, 14 Ginkgo Street. Sorry sir, I need to see where you bought the potion. Sincerity, so you need to pay some deposit in advance. If you don't see this message in time, I will wait until the 13th. But if you don't pay the deposit as agreed, I will reject this transaction. "

"Oh, quite cautious."

Su Lun looked at the note in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The language in the letter was expected to be polite. As he guessed, the stall owner had a good tutor and was young.

If it was him, he probably wouldn't trust anyone he met in the black market, so the suggestion of paying a "deposit" is also reasonable.

Of course, the most important thing is that now that Su Lun is rich, it is not necessary to pay the deposit first.

He is also certain that the money will not go to waste.

Intuition told him that the mysterious stall owner would bring him more surprises.

Looking at the time, there are still twenty minutes before five o'clock, which is enough for him to go to Ginkgo Street five blocks away.

Su Lun gave the bartender two hundred lisos as a tip for passing on the message.

Then he took a cowhide bag, stuffed a stack of banknotes into it, folded it, put it in the chest pocket of the windbreaker, and walked out of the tavern.

Green Street is the site of the Cross Society, and Su Lun is already familiar with it.

With a wave of his hand, he borrowed a steam motorcycle from the street.

Two minutes later, he arrived at an alley near Ginkgo Street.

I parked the car and lowered the brim of my hat to cover my face.

Su Lun looked at the time, there were still three minutes to five o'clock.

He counted the time and walked out of the alley, mixed into the crowd, and walked all the way to Ginkgo Street.

Shop 14 is Bellman's Bakery, with a green mailbox at the door.

It was five o'clock when Su Lun got there.

He didn't look left or right, and directly stuffed the oil paper bag with the money into the gap between the mailbox and the wall.

And then walked straight forward without looking back. In the gang, this kind of transaction is very common.

Of course, Su Lun was also a little curious about who would get the money.

Thinking that the neighborhood is the site of the Cross Society, maybe I still know it.

When he passed the corner, he had gone far enough. At this time, with a glance from the corner of the eye, he happened to see a half-sized boy swiftly took out the oil-paper bag behind the mailbox, quickly mixed into the crowd and disappeared.

The joint technique is very sophisticated, like a professional thief.

"Hey, it looks like a child over there in the Tongzilou."

Su Lun glanced at it without thinking about it.

Turned around to find the locomotive in the alley, and then returned to Green Street.

The deposit is paid, and the next step is to wait for the next news.

At that time, the mysterious person will probably also bring the potion to trade.

The first two chapters are too cliché, there are big changes, you can refresh them.

(End of this chapter)

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