My players are so fierce

Chapter 1372 1370. I have bought a ticket just to enjoy the destruction of classical economics from the front row

"Your order for 10,000 sets of 'Star Warrior' power armor and 30,000 sets of downgraded mechanical combat suits has been accepted. The Daughter of Plenty's casting AI will re-adjust the production plan and reserve enough materials to complete it for you. Make.

However, the official production process cannot begin until your designated prototype has completed all combat testing. "

When Murphy left the Lady of Plenty, a forging sage carrying a forging hammer and a third plasma welding mechanical arm found the vampire lord and presented him with a rather formal receipt of the forging project.

It had Ms. "Forger" Fendier's signature program on it, as well as specific manufacturing details and expected completion time, which made Murphy have to give a thumbs up to the Sentinel Legion's style of conduct.

Although each of these originals wants to marry their father and is a real shrimp-headed robot girl, they are really particular about what they do!

But after carefully studying the receipt, he frowned and said:

"All these armaments used to arm the future Astra Militarum vanguard only account for 2% of your overall production plan for a combat cycle? I thought my willful request would bring you a lot of trouble. ”

“It’s really troublesome.

For this 2% quota, we have to readjust the entire production plan. To be honest, the value of the time and energy wasted just adjusting the plan far exceeds the total value of these downgraded weapons you have ordered.

But you are the noble Alpha, the messenger of the Great Father, and therefore all your modest requests will be granted by the most devoted daughters of the Father. "

The Forging Sentinel probably didn't add any intellectual plug-ins to assist communication, which made these guys stand upright and scary. The mechanical sister in front of him nodded and said something so straightforward that even Murphy was embarrassed.

However, the Archduke of the Blood Vulture next to the Vampire Lord rolled her eyes and said:

"Anyway, if you do one thing, you still do it, and if you do more, you still do it. You have adjusted the production plan, why not produce more?"

"Well, you can, but it's not necessary."

The forging sage clicked on a certain instrument on his arm, and after some calculations, he answered very straightforwardly:

"Ms. Fendil has instructed the Mosina sisters to prepare a production base for the material world at the star boundary, which will be given a downgraded version of the 'full weapons production chain' workshop. This factory may require 65 people from site selection to production. World Day time, but once it is built it will be able to meet the production specifications for the various weapons you need.

What I mean is that this kind of "Star Warrior" power armor and lower-level mechanical combat uniforms that sound very bluffing but are actually quite average in actual combat effectiveness can be completed in the forge of the Mosina sisters.

Please understand, Alpha, but the production plan of the Daughter of Plenty forged ship exists for more important matters. Whether our warship can complete the production plan is directly related to the situation of the Sentinel Legion in the subspace war, so."

"I understand."

Murphy nodded and said:

"From now on, I will hand over all military supplies for the Astra Militarum to my Forge General, and it will not take up the production plan of the Sentinel Legion. However, what Tris said makes sense. Since you have already adjusted the plan, why not produce more for us? A vehicle that can fight on the borders of the Star Plane and the Warp.

At least it should be worth the time and energy you waste on this, right? "

"This is no problem!"

The Forging Sage was relieved to see Alpha being so easy to talk to.

As a forging sentinel, it is not their job to deal with outsiders at all. She has not yet completed her forging KPI today, for fear that Sir Alpha will cause her to continue to work overtime.

But since Alpha was so reasonable, the sage couldn't let it go, so she popped up a series of appearance and specification data of combat vehicles from the instrument on her arm, and said:

"This is a catalog of vehicles that we can process and manufacture, including the Sentinel Legion's active-duty 'Pirate Killer' type jump fighter, the 'Phoenix Warrior' type subspace shuttle, and the 'Heavy Sentinel' level psychic core annihilation tank "

"Wait! Why do you still have land warfare weapons like tanks when you are fighting in subspace?"

Tris said in surprise:

"Isn't most of the subspace an elusive sea of ​​chaos?"

"It is precisely because the subspace is elusive that temporary huge physical areas are often generated. And before the border contract is abolished, Ms. Gaia's ability will create a solid and vast hill of void in the subspace. ”

Forging Sage explained:

"When fighting within the Void Hills, this kind of sacred tank designed by my father is very useful. You will also encounter land battles in the star realm in the future. It is the only frontal battle that requires facing a huge amount of chaotic evil creatures. battlefield, so I suggest you start preparing these vehicles now.”

"Then I want them all! 5,000 units first!"

Murphy's eyes were dazzled, so he simply waved his hand and said:

"But I heard Mosna say that the vehicles used by the Sentinels cannot be directly used by mortals, right?"

"As long as subcutaneous nerve nodes are installed, intelligent connection control can be completed, but I understand what you mean. We will also downgrade these armed vehicles and return them to the traditional mode of mechanical control.

Although this will result in a significant reduction in overall combat effectiveness, it will be more suitable for the combat style and technical and tactical levels of your soldiers. "

The sage replied:

"However, we do not recommend that the warriors of the Astra Militarum drive these things back to the material world.

The secondary psionic engines they use are the power sources independently developed by the Sentinel Legion. They are polluting to a certain extent. Such filth can be ignored in the subspace, and the psionic tides in the star realm are already wild and can withstand these pollutions, but The spiritual energy in the material world is too pure, and once large-scale spiritual energy pollution occurs, bad things will happen. "

"I understand! It's a special vehicle for the star realm."

Murphy laughed and said:

"Then I'll trouble you. Finally, I would like to thank Ms. Findil for me! I know that you will soon launch a search and recapture operation for the Lady of Truth. If you need me to participate, please say hello in advance. I will be in the material next time. The world is also very busy, so you need to plan your time in advance.”

"There is a high probability that we will not need your help. After all, if you do go, we will have to mobilize elite sentries to protect you, but we still accept your kindness."

The forging sage who spoke very directly nodded, then turned around and left here, leaving Murphy and Tris with big eyes and small eyes. They said to themselves that this sentry left so directly. You should be polite and stay for the two of them to have a meal. Well.

"What surprises me is that they didn't send some elite sentries to protect you."

On the way out of the star world, Tris joked:

"So, the reputation of the great Lord Alpha among the Sentinel Legion is still not enough? He can't even come with a team of powerful guards?"

"Who said it wasn't given?"

Murphy shrugged and said:

"They selected some retired sentinels from every battleship to follow Mosna to form the 'Order of Order'. Well, despite what the originals said, they are just a group of sentinels who are not suitable to continue to fight on the subspace battlefield. Sister, you might as well use your brain, Tris.

With the usual fighting intensity of the sentries, what kind of brutal battle would it take to leave such an injury that is not suitable for continuing to fight?

I simply can't imagine the destructive power these retired sentinels will cause once they are released into the material world, even if there are only 1,024 of them.

Although the sisters of the Order of Order are not under my command in name, Mosna is my star forging general. If there is any trouble, it is only a phone call away. I also said hello to Old Tritan. A projection of power will be left on Mosna.

Once we need it, the Order of Order can immediately enter the battlefield in a 'true astral airborne' manner. "

"I understand everything!"

Tris rubbed her forehead and said in confusion:

"But why 1,024 people? Can't these Primarchs round up the number? It sounds weird."

"ah?"

Murphy suddenly turned around and stared at Tris with an "illiterate" look. After a moment, he shook his head and said:

"You, you still haven't surfed enough. For mechanical beings and programmers, 1024 is an integer that cannot be perfect. To be honest, this thing might be the 'sacred number' of the Creator."

"Okay, okay, these are all things I don't understand."

Tris rolled her eyes and looked back at the Sentinel Hunting Cruisers gathered behind her. These big black bodies were combined with the star giant that Gaia was shaping by herself, coupled with the wonder of the broken star world. The background really has a scenery like a science fiction story in the future of another world.

She said softly:

"Even the eldest daughter of God has accepted you, Murphy. It seems that your pioneering journey is really coming to an end."

"Wrong."

Murphy also stopped, turned around and held Tris's waist from behind. He buried his head in the Archduke's long hair and said softly:

"The pace of pioneering will never stop, Tris. It's just that the story is coming to an end, but after passing the ending, life must continue. And with the conduct of the Creator, I think that guy will be harsh and think that only after I complete the relationship with Him After the meeting, my development will truly begin.

After all, strictly speaking, I haven’t stepped out of the ‘cradle’ He left yet. "

"That's right."

Tris smiled. She enjoyed the silence of being alone with Murphy. After the two stayed here for a few minutes, she closed her eyes and asked:

"So what's next? What are you going to do next?"

"Of course we have gathered our troops and are ready to go to the Gray Desert to take back the Greenhouse of Life."

Murphy replied:

"Of course, before that, we have to summarize the plot of version 3.0 and reveal the outlook of 4.0 to young players. During this period, we can first watch the destruction of classical economics in the Kafhoka region. .

The day after tomorrow, it will be time for the Misty Sea Trading Company to make its final settlement, and the goddess of wealth’s gluttonous mouth will truly unfold at that time!

Let's make a bet, Tris. "

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"Just bet on how many flying people there will be on the rooftop of Bonie City's harbor on the day the building collapses? I guess, 100!"

"Too conservative! I bet 1,000! Ha, super double!"

——

"The investment settlement for Class A commodities will start early the day after tomorrow! Although there is only a 10% profit dividend, the figures obtained after several actuarial calculations by the super hacker group are still very exaggerated. This means that we must start allocating funds from now on. ”

In the office building of the Misty Sea Trading Company in Bonny City, Ivankov, who was wearing business attire but looking a little haggard, said to the key personnel under his command in the luxurious office:

"I have received instructions from above. In order to better arouse the desire for wealth in the hearts of our customers, this time the dividend will be paid in physical currency. Transia has supported a batch of gold bars, which is said to be a believer in Ms. Dutna. The burning gold dwarves transported it from the treasury in the ruins of the Brass Fortress, specially prepared for this holy ceremony.

But it is not enough, there is still about 30% shortfall.

I realize that this is an opportunity, so I ask you to contact the local bankers you are familiar with after the meeting, and start withdrawing currency from them and start the wealth transfer in advance. "

"Those guys probably won't be too happy."

The halfling accountant "Gelbin Silverglow", whom Ivankov regarded as his right-hand man, shook his head and said:

“We have deposited a large amount of working capital with them, and the interest alone is enough to make them smile every day. Now that we are about to start withdrawing money, I am afraid that once the news gets out, it may have an impact on the company’s reputation.

In case of a run”

"Discretion is a virtue for halflings, but in this case I advise you not to think too much, Mr. Gelbin."

Ivan’s shadow elf secretary shook her head in a seductive gesture and said:

"All the bankers who are on the table in the Kavhoka area are our clients, and they themselves have large investments in the company. According to the changes in the income growth curve, these guys are looking forward to the investment income in twenty days. , it is conservatively estimated that each of their wealth can be at least tripled.

With such a profit stimulus coupled with the inertia brought about by the previous large dividends, not to mention draining the capital pool in their hands, even if they are asked to mortgage their real estate, many people will do it.

If they question it, tell them!

If the lack of physical currency supply affects the dividends of Class A commodities this time, it will likely affect the investment confidence of small shareholders, which will lead to investment losses in Class A commodities, and short-term losses will undoubtedly affect cross-investment Long-term operation under the system.

Therefore, problems with the turnover of this part of the funds may result in loss of income from the large investments that our dear customers have made. "

"Well, with all due respect, I have no idea what you're talking about, ma'am!"

Halfling Gelbin said with a pained face:

"You just put a bunch of obscure financial terms together at random. The logic is not fluent at all!"

"But you are already the most powerful financial practitioner in Kafhoka, Gelbin!"

Ivankov lowered his head, lit a cigarette, knocked on the table and said:

“You don’t even understand, let alone those idiots who only make money by loan sharking and forcing people to death.

There will always be a hint of cowardice about things that one does not understand, and the more distinguished a person is, the less likely they will show their stupidity in front of their collaborators. Even if they don't understand, they will pretend that they understand these ridiculous concepts.

What's more, they are already trapped!

If they don't want to lose profits, they can only continue to invest. The fire has already been lit, and for them, the opportunity to exit has long disappeared.

Everyone!

Remember, the trial of the Goddess of Wealth has come to an end now. We don’t need to convince our customers of this beautiful future of flowers in the moon and mirror. We only need to maintain the illusion of wealth until the trial in seven days. Come!

That's all.

So, use your brains, people!

If coaxing is possible, go for it. If coercion is available, go for coercion. If it is necessary to rob openly, I can hand you a loaded rifle with my own hands!

The Misty Sea Trading Company has only one last task left. No matter what method you use, before we evacuate, squeeze every penny out of the pockets of all the bankers in the Kafhoka area! We will double back every dividend we personally handed over to them.

Ms. Dutna is watching us, and this sacred ceremony belonging to the gods will also be completed by us mortals.

For the circulation of currency!

For the world to work!

For the glory of wealth, everyone, take action. Now, the meeting is adjourned! "

Ivankov gave an order, and all the elites present stood up at the same moment. These guys wearing the sacred emblem of the Goddess of Fortune on their chests shouted loudly:

"For the glory of wealth!"

"Yes, for the glory of wealth."

Ivan touched the Holy Emblem on his chest. On his fingertips, the golden Holy Emblem shone with light spots, but there seemed to be an invisible shadow under the light spots.

Everything in the world has opposition, and balance lies within it.

Of course having money is a good thing.

But when a person only sees money, bad things are about to happen.