War Lord

"You idiot, ruined my entire plan. Those guys have good noses. I can't pretend to be arrested for the second time. If they recognize me, they will definitely drain my blood before talking about other things." The old drunkard replaced the black dress he had met with Zero, now wearing an off-white shirt and a long windbreaker. While he was thinking about it, he took apart the windbreaker.

There are many gun parts hidden in this humble windbreaker. The old drunkard took them off the windbreaker and assembled them skillfully. After a while, a modified sniper rifle appeared in Zero's eyes.

This sniper rifle is not in any gun sequence known to Zero. It will be close to the old Barem, but the barrel is longer and thicker. There is no sight on the gun. God knows what the sight range of the old drunkard is, so he can hit the enemy with such a sniper rifle. The bullet of the sniper rifle is also very special. It looks like an ordinary large-caliber sniper rifle special bullet, but the bullet is engraved with beautiful lines.

Intuition tells Zero that these patterns are not only designed to look good, but also to enhance the power of bullets.

Watching Ling staring at his sniper rifle and bullets, the old drunkard was quite glamorous, shook the gun and said: "This is a good guy who has been with me for a lifetime. It is an improved sniper rifle designed and made by my Lord Ben Douglas. It’s called Colt. This baby is as small as a screw that I machined with a machine tool. Although your M500 is also a rare product, there is only one of my Colt in the world."

Ling showed a thoughtful expression, a firearm made by himself, and the finished product made by the assembly line, feel absolutely different to use. The hand-made firearms are like an extension of their own blood. The author has devoted all his efforts to the process of firearms from design to manufacture to finished products. It is no exaggeration to say that when the finished product is completed, the gun has its own soul.

Now Zero understands why there is no sight on this long-barreled sniper rifle. But making firearms by yourself is simple, but the conditions are quite demanding. That not only requires a large number of suitable materials and related manufacturing equipment, but also requires the author to be familiar with the principles of firearms and the processing of parts and other series of knowledge.

"So, you are also hired by Remte to do reconnaissance missions here?" Petty used a honorific. Regardless of the drunkard's actual combat ability, he alone is able to create his own firearms, which is worthy of zero respect.

The old drunkard looked at zero and laughed loudly: "Stop kidding, do you think I will take on such a boring task? Let me guess, the maximum reward for Remute's task is no more than 10,000, even if Wipe out these troublesome rock spiders?"

Zero nodded, and indeed, as I said, the last part of the promotion task was to sweep the university town. After eliminating all the rock spiders, the reward you can get is 8000 yuan. However, this impossible task was not considered at all by Zero.

"Boy, haven't you read economics?" Ben shook his head and said, "The price-performance ratio, you know. The price-performance ratio of your tasks and the rewards is too low, think about it, you can't get 10,000 rewards if you kill all these things. But as long as I take something back from these monsters, it is far more than that."

Zero's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's value, kid. Every creature has its own value, from insects to violent bears, and even mobs wandering in the wilderness. All these things have something called value." Ben stared at zero. : "The question is, can you find it. Like rock spiders, the silk sacs on their heads and mouth cavities, in addition to secreting spider silk, also carry neurotoxins. Spider silk itself is not valuable, but through silk sacs Neurotoxins that can be extracted can be used in a variety of lethal weapons. Things like this can be sold for 50 yuan each on the black market."

Zero's heart beat gently.

In the past two days, he has hunted more than ten rock spiders. If the calculation is based on 50 yuan per silk capsule, then he has let go of things worth more than 500 yuan for no reason.

"And rock spiders usually live together with another kind of monster. That kind of monster is called the lurker. It is the cousin of the rock spider. It is two to three times the size of the rock spider. The other organs of the lurker are not valuable. But their shells are similar to some kind of optical armor. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is an important material for making invisible attire. This is a good thing. The shell of each lurker can be sold for 1,000 yuan." Ben showed a complacent expression. "Think about it, it’s easier to hunt a dozen or so monsters than to sweep the entire college town. But the rewards are the same, or even more. The so-called monster hunters have to be familiar with The habits and weaknesses of various monsters are not only their weaknesses. More importantly, they must be known for their value!"

Hearing this, Zero already has plans to change careers. He never knew that certain organs on the monster were so valuable. Their value has far exceeded the rewards of the task itself.

"How about it, kid. Are you interested in fishing with me? You can earn some extra money after completing the task. It is not a common thing to only make a profit or lose." Ben laughed.

Zero asked: "Why should I be cheaper?"

In fact, no one is willing to cooperate with others for this kind of profitable business. It is always more profitable for one person to do it alone than for two people.

"Because I am old, although the experience is still there, my physical fitness is not as good as before. And this university town is too big, there are more monsters, and there are more people with more protection." Nunu said to the revolver who was originally at the waist. : "More importantly, you know how to use this pair of good guys. Believe me, you can't do it with more power to use M500 well. People who use them well are usually madness with unknown in their minds. Wild. Such a person usually becomes a good hunter. A hunter needs not only constant calm and self-control, but also the determination and courage to go deep into the monster's lair. You just have all of these."

Ben said, and stretched out his palm at the same time. After thinking about it, he finally got hold of Ben's hand.

The old drunkard blinked and said, "Welcome to join, man. You will find that being a hunter is much more interesting than a mercenary!"