My cemetery is connected to the game world

Helot worked at his workstation until night. If he wasn't still thinking about the agreement with Fat Frog Banks, he would even want to stay on his workbench all night.

Just a glitch that was not too complicated allowed him to pass almost all the relevant knowledge he learned in school.

Modern magic, mechanics, biology, and the new undead magic, many flashing ideas kept popping up, making him always have the urge to immediately put his imaginary things into experiments.

The acquisition of knowledge is an insatiable feeling.

When Helot raised his head, he realized that everyone in the engineering agency had left, and even the lights in Angelica's supervisor's office were turned off.

Get off work first!

Taking the night bus back to the apartment, I saw Banks circling anxiously at the door.

Helot stretched out his hand to say hello: "Banks..."

When the anxious Banks saw Herot, his face immediately showed the expression of meeting his benefactor: "Dear Herot, you must save me this time!"

Helot asked: "What happened?"

Banks pulled Helot and walked towards the elevator shaft: "Go to the restaurant first... whatever you want to eat this time, just order whatever you want."

Helot: "Okay, I want to eat something I haven't eaten before."

"As long as you save me, my wallet will be lost today!"

The two took a taxi to a restaurant. Banks paid more for a separate room, pulled Helot and got in.

Before the dishes he ordered came, he mysteriously took out a blueprint from his arms and handed it to Helot.

"Look at what this is first!"

"Are you asking me to help you change the drawings?" Helot opened the drawings and looked at them, then he was stunned: "Mechanical Modifier Maintenance Master Plan!"

Seeing Helot, he could tell at a glance what the maintenance diagram was about. After being shocked, Banks became very happy: "It is indeed the general maintenance diagram of the Mechanical Modifier. The original diagram is in my boss's safe. I You only give it to me when you go to work, and you have to hand it in as it is when you get off work. I can’t bring out the original picture, so I copied it, so it should be correct.”

I have to say that although Banks' professional grades are so-so, his level of copying homework is really high.

only……

Helot asked in confusion: "Why do you want me to see this thing?"

Banks smiled apologetically and said: "My boss asked me to be responsible for repairing the damaged machine. I can't even understand the maintenance diagram, how can I repair it?"

That's why I asked you for help. "

Helot was completely stunned.

I am also a mechanical student at the Imperial Academy. With excellent grades, I could only repair a simple module of mechanical prosthetics when I first joined the job.

And Fat Frog, the poor student who just barely managed to graduate by copying, not only made more money than me, but they even started building machines to transform people!

Is this gap too big?

Your boss also has a big heart!

The waiter in the restaurant brought all the dishes ordered, and Banks immediately poured the entire plate of caviar into Herot's plate, eagerly waiting for Herot's answer.

Helot continued to look at the drawings.

This mechanical robot was severely damaged, and five important mechanical organs needed to be completely overhauled. The maintenance process starts with professional engineers designing drawings of the parts that need to be replaced, and then the parts can be customized. The parts used by this kind of mechanical transformation are definitely not made by an underground machinery factory. They can at most be assembled from discarded parts, but some key magic circuit parts still need to be customized from professional institutions with technical equipment.

Fortunately, this mechanical transformer is a relatively low-end model and cannot reach the technical level of the Extraordinary Generation. Judging from the structure, it should be a product purchased by the military. The consumption of this kind of mechanically modified human beings during the war is still relatively large, and some scrapped bodies and parts will flow into the black market.

Helot thought he could try to fix it. If he couldn't fix it, he would have to return the drawing to Banks and ask him to confess to his boss quickly.

Helot put away the drawings: "I'll give it a try, but I'm not yet at the level where I can design the repair parts just by looking at the general maintenance drawing. Can you remove the damaged parts and give them to me? I'm now I work in the Logistics Maintenance Engineering Department of Tomorrow Group, where we have the equipment to repair such parts."

Banks was a little embarrassed when he heard that Helot needed to see the actual parts.

But when he heard that Hailot worked in the Maintenance Engineering Department of Tomorrow Group, he almost jumped with excitement.

"As long as I tell my boss that I have a good brother who works in the Logistics Engineering Department of Tomorrow Group, he will definitely be willing to dismantle the parts and let me give them to you. The magic circuit inside is not something that his small machine shop can lay out. I guess he You can’t find a better OEM than Tomorrow Group.

You are truly my savior! "

Helot said: "I will take the drawings back and continue to study them. You can bring me the parts that need repair as soon as possible. Has the result of what I asked you to do been achieved?"

"I showed your drawing to the boss, and he said that there is no difficulty in this simple processing. If you only make one set, it will cost 10,000 Imperial Shields; if you want more, of course, the more, the cheaper.

But my boss said...this kind of armor is for skeletons. What exactly do you customize this kind of armor for? I remind you, never provoke the Necromancer. "

Banks is worried about Helot.

Helot said: "The other party is indeed a necromancer, and he entrusted me to design a set of armor to provide protection for skeletons. The empire does not ban armor now, and what threat can skeletons pose if they cannot run in heavy armor?

I'll order a hundred sets of this kind of armor, and you can help me keep the price down. "

Banks was right to think about it.

Adults can't run fast wearing heavy armor, let alone low-level undead skeletons whose strength is not as strong as humans. With such heavy full-body armor fixed on the body, it is a problem for the skeleton to move. How threatening can a metal bowling ball be?

In comparison, the multi-arm forklift modified by the boss for the gang is probably more dangerous.

And an order of one hundred sets is a big deal.

Now he can not only "repair" mechanical transformation people, but also know the engineers from the Logistics Engineering Department of Tomorrow Group, and can even attract orders for the factory. Wouldn't his position in the factory be more stable in the future?

"Leave this matter to me. I can definitely keep the price down for you! After these armors are made, where will they be sent?"

Helot told Banks a warehouse address, and then warned: "Since you know that you are making armor for the necromancer, you know that you must keep it a secret."

"Of course I know how to keep secrets!" Thinking that the other party was a necromancer, Banks was very frightened: "Don't reveal to him that these armors were ordered through me. I'm afraid he will find me!"

Helot smiled and said: "He won't look for you!"

After the two reached a deal to help each other, they started eating and drinking.