My Starcraft World

Chapter 49: Preparations for War

Two hours later, the transformation of the biochemical arsenal was completed.

Meng Ze immediately checked the new class information, all class attributes were greatly improved, and the Spitfire did not change its attack power because it did not change the new weapon system, and the cost performance became very poor.

Biochemical Lancer, Level: Level 2 Mysterious, Population: 1 unit, Life Force: 1000, Attack Power: 50+9 (Technology Bonus), Defense Power: 5+5 (Technology Bonus), Speed: 30+5 (Technology Bonus), Manufacturing Requirements: 2000 units of crystal ore

Spitfire, Level: Level 2 Mysterious, Population: 1 unit, Life Force: 1000, Attack Power: 20+9 (Technology Bonus), Defense Power: 5+5 (Technology Bonus), Speed: 30+5 (Technology Bonus), Manufacturing Requirement: 3000 Units of Crystal Ore

Medic, Level: Level 2 Mysterious, Population: 1 unit, Health Force: 1000, Resilience: 100+40 (Technology Bonus) Vitality/minute, Defense: 5+5 (Technology Bonus), Speed: 30+5 (Technology Bonus), Manufacturing Requirement: 3000 units of crystal ore.

Meng Ze's existing biochemical soldiers are all still first-class soldiers and need to return to the new biochemical arsenal for renovation and upgrading.

Each biochemical lancer costs 1900 crystal ore, Spitfire transformation costs 2800 crystal ore, and medical soldier transformation costs 2800 crystal ore.

Seeing this fee, Meng Ze almost vomited blood, no wonder others were reluctant to use mysterious-level troops.

Meng Ze learned about it, and the second-level ordinary gunner is only 200 crystal ore.

Of course, compared to the mysterious-level soldiers, the attributes of ordinary soldiers have also dropped sharply.

The vitality is only 200, and the attack and defense are not counted as technology bonuses, because high-level armor cannot be loaded, only 2 points of defense of basic armor, and the attack limit will also be greatly limited because it cannot be equipped with high-level power packs, and the upper limit is 20 points, the gap between the two is quite obvious.

If it is against the relic zerg, the second-level ordinary soldiers can't even break the defense against multi-armor thorny snakes and multi-legged lurkers, while the second-level mysterious-level spearmen can cause great damage to them, and under the superior strength, they can completely fight.

Meng Ze now has a production capacity of about 1.6 million per hour (interstellar world time), which can only meet the transformation of more than 800 gunners.

This progress makes Meng Ze look bitter, he now has more than 30,000 biochemical spearmen!

If you add the Spitfires and Medics, the number is as high as more than 50,000, and the cost of transformation is more than 100 million, and Meng Ze's head is bigger.

He now somewhat understands why those players don't engage in all the mysterious classes, which is really too expensive.

"Do you want to find someone to borrow some money?"

Meng Ze had such an idea in his mind, and then dismissed it.

Among the people I know, it is estimated that only the Dream Star Night Glowing boss can not put a hundred million crystal ore in their eyes.

The problem is, you just went to pay back the money on the front foot, and ran to borrow money on the back foot, isn't this hitting yourself in the face?

Dog-headed buns may be able to get 100 million, the problem is that borrowing money is such a thing, hurting feelings.

Meng Ze thought about it or forgot it.

One hundred million, for yourself, returning to reality for five or six hours is almost enough.

Meng Ze was about to withdraw from the interstellar world when a communication suddenly came from minus 90 degrees.

The communication was connected, and the minus ninety degrees on the other side looked excited, completely without the exhaustion of Meng Ze's imagination under the pressure.

"Haha, Meng Ze, have you seen my battle?" Ninety degrees below zero laughed and asked.

"I've seen it before, is there any change just now?" Meng Ze asked hurriedly.

"Uh, no, then is there anything you want to say?"

Meng Ze understood, and this buddy came to find a sense of existence in his place.

With a twist of thought, Meng Ze knew what to say.

"I saw you open up a new battlefield before, this move is simply a stroke of God, the Zerg can't defend against it!"

Meng Ze's praise was sincere, and when I first saw it before, I felt that minus 90 degrees was particularly useful.

I can't fight with you in one place, so take the opportunity to move the battlefield.

The mines of the relic zerg are all newly occupied, and there are always places that cannot be taken into account.

All of these places are targets that can be hit.

Seeing Meng Ze at minus 90 degrees, he said his pride as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately felt that Meng Ze was his confidant.

"Sure enough, it is someone who is qualified to be an ally with me, and the vision is poison." Ninety degrees below zero heart path.

"Haha, Meng Ze, you've won the prize. You don't know, for more than a day, I'm just so cool. ”

Seeing Meng Ze listening carefully, the interest of the minus 90 degree conversation was even higher.

"My family is a military and political family, and my father wanted me to be able to go into politics, but I have loved the military since I was a child. This time, I finally won my father's consent and entered the interstellar world to practice. ”

"If I fail this time, I will probably never have a chance to start again, so I desperately tried to stop the Zerg."

"You're also a commander, but you certainly haven't commanded a large-scale legion battle yet, and that feeling... This feeling is simply addictive. ”

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