Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded

Hearing the word "Priest," Lin Feng's mind conjured up that tall figure.

Perhaps it really confirmed what he had thought.

Immediately, he pedaled the tricycle, keeping up with the two monks.

The survivors gradually calmed down from their excitement and began to curiously observe the surrounding environment.

Unlike the motley and dilapidated vehicle fleet of Fifth Village, the Holy Spring Village's fleet was well-organized and uniform.

There were specialized vehicles for eating, bathing, and using the toilet, as well as rare mobile buildings such as schools and prayer rooms.

They were uniformly painted with white paint, contrasting with the yellowish-brown of the desolate wasteland, like an oasis of pure land in the desert.

It had a special sense of sacredness that was independent of the world.

Each vehicle had the Holy Spring Church's emblem, and the walls of the buildings in the front were adorned with eye-catching iron manhole cover badges.

In the center of Holy Spring Village, a large church converted from a heavy truck stood quietly, controlling the rhythm of the entire village's progress.

Although its exterior was decorated in a simple and minimalist style, the tips of the four diamond-shaped towers were inlaid with a special silver manhole cover emblem.

Even under the shadows of the oasis's photovoltaic panels, it still gleamed with dazzling brilliance.

Lin Feng and A Lian parked their vehicle beside the church and helped Chen Shanshan inside.

This was the first time everyone had entered Holy Spring Village, and it was also their first time in the Holy Spring Church, the center of the oasis's faith.

The two monks leading the way slowly pushed open the door.

A faint coolness blew against their faces.

What came into view was a huge circular glass, carved into the shape of a manhole cover with the church's emblem, filled with intricate and symmetrical patterns.

Lin Feng took a deep breath.

As he had initially suspected when he saw the wanted order, the mission issuer was the mysterious person who had bought the special mutated wolf fang from him:

Priest Su Ansu of the Holy Spring Church, the village chief of Holy Spring Village, and the only preacher under the oasis.

The nearly two-meter-tall Priest Su, seeing the wilderness hunters who had come to hand over the mission, also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and said amiably:

"Long time no see, my little friend who sells wolf meat."

"It seems we are going to have a second transaction."

Su An walked over slowly.

Lin Feng and the others felt a sense of being bathed in a spring breeze and quickly made way, bowing slightly.

The priest, walking to the church door, saw the tricycle filled with the corpses of wasteland wolves and showed a satisfied smile:

"Let's go to the designated trading place."

Immediately, he and the two monks led Lin Feng and his group away from the church.

Lin Feng rode his vehicle closely behind, heading to the uniformly designed dormitory area behind Holy Spring Village.

This place was completely under the shadow of the photovoltaic panels above, and the whole world became dim.

The crowd saw many children in the dormitory, just waking up from their day and night dreams, brushing their teeth and washing their faces in an orderly manner, preparing to welcome a new day.

Compared to the cruel and desolate wasteland outside the village, it was like two completely different worlds, very divided.

After bypassing the residential area, the group finally stopped outside a remote and ordinary bungalow on the right side of Holy Spring Village.

Although it was called a bungalow, it was actually converted from a twelve-meter-long medium-sized bus. Except for the windshield, the entire vehicle was painted white, with a circle of black photovoltaic panels on the top, giving a sense of green tiles and white walls.

When the two tricycles, especially Lin Feng's armored tricycle, were attached to the bungalow, the entire vehicle obviously showed a sense of stagnation and hesitation.

After all, the twenty-one wasteland wolves in the carriage weighed more than two tons in total.

After the driver in front stabilized the vehicle speed, Priest Su An stepped forward and opened the tailgate.

A cold air rushed out. Lin Feng looked inside, and there was a closed door further inside the tailgate.

The entire carriage wall had been specially thickened.

This was a specially modified refrigerated truck.

Lin Feng and the others then moved the wolf corpses from the tricycle carriage into the refrigerated truck's tailgate one by one.

According to strength and size, they were classified and categorized. There were three level-nine wasteland wolves, ten level-seven and eight late-stage wolves, and the remaining eight level-seven or lower mid-stage wolves.

Initially, the wasteland wolf pack was not so strong. It all depended on the subsequent crazy hunting of wasteland people teams, which quickly accumulated and improved their strength.

Fortunately, the alpha wolf had not yet been promoted to a first-order mutated wasteland beast.

Otherwise, the casualties would have been even greater this time.

After inspecting them, Priest Su An pushed over an electronic platform scale and then offered everyone a high price of one point of points for one kilogram of wolf meat.

Lin Feng and the others, including A Lian, all gasped when they heard this. In addition to being shocked, their joy was overflowing!

It should be known that although wolf meat is precious, it weighs less than half of its original weight after dehydration.

Therefore, one kilogram of fresh wolf meat would originally only be worth 0.5 points. With the floating gains from meat quality, it would be at most 0.75 points.

Now, the priest generously gave a transaction price of one point per kilogram, which is equivalent to directly increasing the price by 100% on the original price.

This was a price that was impossible to refuse.

Although the refined steel wolf fangs, as well as the heart and hind leg meat, could be exchanged for double the points after dehydration, their weight only accounted for less than 20% of the total, and they also offset each other with the very low-value stomach and intestines…

So Lin Feng and the others still made a big profit!

It was no wonder that the guild's counter staff said that this mission belonged to the Holy Spring Church and did not need to be handed over to the guild.

Because the church did not lack these points at all.

However, the always cautious Lin Feng still asked the worries in his heart in a low voice:

"Sir, about the additional reward mentioned on the wanted order, can we get an evolution fluid for the three level-nine wasteland wolf corpses?"

Su An, who was checking the refined steel wolf fangs in the mouths of the wolf corpses, got up and turned around after confirming that there were three level-nine wasteland wolves:

"No problem, we'll talk about this later at the church. Let's settle the mission first."

With that, he arranged for the two monks under his command to move the wolf corpses to the platform scale for weighing and registration.

The eight mid-stage wasteland wolves weighed about six hundred kilograms in total, and the ten late-stage wasteland wolves weighed just over one hundred kilograms each, for a total of one thousand kilograms.

The last three level-nine wasteland wolves, excluding the alpha wolf, weighed two hundred kilograms each, while the wolf pack leader had the largest size and the strongest strength, only one step away from being a first-order wasteland beast, so its weight reached an astonishing three hundred kilograms.

Priest Su An was very satisfied with this level-nine wolf pack leader and couldn't wait to check the refined steel wolf fangs in its mouth.

The twenty-one wasteland wolves totaled two thousand three hundred kilograms.

Including the skin and bones, 2.3 tons, which translates to 2300 shopping points.

With so much money, even buying a small bus hotel would be more than enough.

And the total income from the level-nine rock horn horses that Lin Feng and his group hunted last time was only a fraction of this time.

As expected, there is a reward for taking risks.

Excluding Li Hu's team's four, one late-stage and three mid-stage wasteland wolves, it translates to exactly four hundred kilograms and four hundred points.

Lin Feng's team still had 1,900 points left.

Relying on this money, it should be no problem to form a wilderness hunting team around Chen Shanshan, who is about to be promoted to an evolver.

Thinking of this, when everyone left the cold storage, they all had smiles on their faces and light steps.

The many dangers and life-and-death crises they had experienced before were now being rewarded in the best way.

Riding the empty tricycle back to the church.

Everyone sat on rows of pews.

A monk quickly brought Priest Su a church-exclusive anonymous identity card.

Priest Su An used a fountain pen to write 2,300 points on the card and signed his name:

"Go to the guild and find the monk in the Holy Spring Village shop, and he will take you to the counter to redeem the points."

Lin Feng carefully took the identity card.

The ink on it emitted a strange colorful luster under the sunlight.

Under the gaze of his teammates, he carefully put it in his pocket.

Now it was the lifeblood of the two teams.

After the mission was handed over, Priest Su An slowly got up and looked at everyone present:

"Then next, which of you will use the evolution fluid and become an evolver?"