"It's better than nothing."
Enzo shook his head and returned the white paper to Yuleia. Although the sea blue world belongs to the technological plane, it still seems a bit difficult to compare with the wizard civilization that controls thousands of worlds.
The contents in this white paper are also fundamental in the wizard world.
During Enzo's apprenticeship, he read similar books in the library. Although he focused on potions, he had a lot of knowledge about mechanics, but this path could not become a truly powerful existence, so he did not spend much energy.
In the multiverse, the goblin civilization can bring technology to its limits.
It was a big world that once made the wizard world feel very difficult. The group of short goblins had almost negligible individual combat power, but the technological equipment created with wisdom was even terrified of wizards.
It took tens of thousands of years for the wizard civilization to conquer the world of goblins.
How many fourth-level spirit wizards, even fifth-level holy soul wizards, fell under the powerful technology of goblins. In the end, it was the Dark Supreme in the wizard world who took action personally and used the laws to curse the entire goblin world.
And since then, the powerful goblin civilization finally came to an end.
The world of cursed goblins can no longer be born in the wise goblins, thus allowing them to be cursed into a group of inferior creatures. Among the newborns of millions of goblins, there may be a chance to appear a wise goblin, but this obviously cannot pose a threat to wizard civilization.
Compared with the once glorious goblin civilization, the sea blue world is obviously not qualified.
However, the most powerful wisdom crystallization in the sea blue world is a smart chip that is integrated with Enzo's soul. Its functions can be upgraded infinitely, and it is an existence that even the goblin civilization or even the wizard civilization cannot create.
The sky gradually became dark and several people accelerated their pace.
Finally, as the night fell completely, Wayne and others came to a ruin. After walking into the narrow cave, a manhole cover appeared in front of him. Wayne stepped forward and skillfully moved the manhole cover away, and then got in.
This is the entrance to the underground ruins No. 72.
Since decades ago, after the world experienced the transformation of atomic nuclei, terrible radiation has enveloped the earth. Only the underground or the sky has become the last habitat for humans. Compared with the sky, the underground survival is even worse.
But that became the only choice for the wasteland people.
Because the existence of a floating city requires a lot of energy and cannot carry everyone. Only elites can live in the sky, and the remaining people can only live underground and survive under the threat of radiation.
Following the passage below the manhole cover, Wayne and others walked all the way.
Most of the roads in underground shelters are winding and twists. Relying on the sparse number of kerosene lamps, you can barely see the surroundings. The few people are moving slowly, but they are not in a hurry. Returning to the shelter is safer than outside.
After walking for about half an hour, the road ahead finally came to an end.
Not far away, there is a dark iron door.
There were barbed wire everywhere to resist the invasion of mutant rats. Wayne quickly stepped forward and knocked on the iron door rhythmically for a few times.
Then, the dark iron door was slowly opened.
Wayne and others got in one after another. The environment of the underground shelter was even dirtier than the garbage dump, but it could resist radiation, so it became a paradise for human survival.
"Did you come back late? Wayne."
The person who opened the iron door for several people was a bald man. He was a little thin, with a naked chest but a skull tattooed with a triangular eyes. His hands were wearing finger tiger gloves, which seemed to attack at any time.
"The world is difficult, and it is not easy to find something to eat."
Wayne's expression was calm on his face. He took the backpack from Casey and threw it directly on the table in front of the bald man, saying, "This is our scavenger to pick up this time, you can take a good look."
As he said that, Wayne pulled open his backpack.
The bald man couldn't help but show a hint of greed on his face. He pulled it up in his backpack with his hands and ordered the food clearly, which was enough for Wayne and others to pick up the tribute.
However, the bald man was not satisfied.
His eyes rolled, and he sighed in a pretentious manner, "If we follow the previous rules, these things are enough for your tribute, but unfortunately, Boss Johnny just changed the rules."
"From now on, everyone's tribute will be added 20%!"
"So, these are not enough..."
Wayne frowned slightly and said coldly, "Why don't we know the rules of Boss Johnny? Since that's the case, then wait for me to hand over the tribute to Boss Johnny in person."
The boss of Sanctuary No. 72 underground is Mad Dog Johnny.
Therefore, he is the local emperor here, and all the rules are set by him. How much tribute should everyone pay is a matter of one sentence. It is not once or twice that the tribute is collected, and the people in the shelter dare not speak out.
After saying that, Wayne was about to leave.
However, the bald man turned cold and blocked his way, saying in a deep voice, "I have already said that you will add 20% of the tribute. If you can't take it out, be prepared to get out of the shelter."
"It's okay to add 20% of the tribute."
At this time, Wayne spoke quietly and said coldly, "However, this rule was decided by Boss Johnny, or you said it yourself, but it may not be necessary now."
The bald man's face changed, but his eyes became fierce.
"Damn, do you little bastards want to rebel?"
The bald man loosened his muscles and bones and said with a grim smile, "Boss Johnny or me, collecting 20% ​​of the tributes is a resource that you should respect. Hand it over well, everything is easy to say, otherwise..."
Wayne frowned, and anger flashed in his eyes.
The matter is now very clear. The addition of 20% of the tribute is not the order of the Mad Dog Johnny, but the bald man intends to ask for it himself, relying on the fact that he is the Mad Dog robs your boss and blackmail Wayne and others.
Wayne's face was cold and he was about to pull out the broken knife.
At this time, Yuleia stopped him and said, "Forget it, Boss Wayne, it's also very hard for the bald brother to guard the gate for the shelter, but just give him some food as our filial piety."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wayne frowned and was stopped by Yuleia's eyes.
His meaning is very clear. For the small teams today, there is no meaning to create extravagance. It is better to return to the shelter first. What's more, the small team's resources for picking up scatters this time are very rich, and it's not much to give more tributes.
"Yeah! That's right."
Hearing Yuleia's words, the bald man nodded with satisfaction.
Although Wayne was unwilling to do so, he did not refute. He took out some food from his backpack, threw it on the table and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, the bald man spoke again.
"Wait a minute, let me check your backpack." His eyes were flashing with a greedy luster. He asked for something smoothly just now, which made the bald man taste the sweetness. He saw that Wayne's team gained a lot this time and planned to get some more benefits.
However, when Wayne's face changed slightly when he heard the bald man's words.
The reason is very simple. The robot arm is hidden in the backpack. If it is discovered by the bald man, it will inevitably lead to greater conflict. Therefore, Casey, who is responsible for carrying the robot arm backpack, couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's you, come out for me!"
The bald man saw Casey's expression change, so he grinned and said, "Open the backpack and let me check it, otherwise I will report it to Boss Johnny and say you are secretly hiding contraband."
The so-called contraband is also the rule of underground shelters.
Here, according to the rules set by Mad Dog Johnny, any scavenger needs to hand over unconditionally after finding equipment such as firearms and ammunition, but this kind of thing rarely appears in the garbage dump.
Even Johnny hasn't seen him in several years.
The mechanical arms that Wayne and his gang picked up were obviously also in this list. If the bald man found it, they would definitely be forcibly taken away.
Casey looked nervous and couldn't help but take two steps back.
This obvious expression change was naturally seen by the bald man, so he took a step forward and prepared to snatch the backpack from Casey's hand.
"Take it over for me! Xiaozao..."
The bald man's voice stopped abruptly, and the grin on his face froze. Fierce pain came, but even his voice became extremely difficult.
"Well……"
The bald man made a depressing sound, his body trembled continuously. Behind him, Enzo grabbed the back of his neck with his hands, and from the spine, it had been crushed or even torn off.
Bang!
Then, Enzo threw the bald man out, like a piece of garbage. After the other party fell to the ground, he struggled like a bug, but finally stopped moving.
Next to him, Wayne and others were stunned.
In place, Enzo's face was calm. Killing the bald man in front of him was like crushing an ant to him. If he was in the wizard world, or even a look, he could make the other party's soul silent.
"You... killed the watchdog?" Casey's voice trembled.
As a resident of the underground ruins No. 72, everyone in the small team knew that the bald man was the subordinate of the Mad Dog Johnny and might not be very strong, but it represents the Mad Dog Johnny. Enzo actually killed him without any burden.
Even Wayne couldn't help swallowing such behavior.
However, Yuleia nodded.
Although his face was a little pale, his eyes were shining with a glitter, and he said coldly, ": Good kill! Enzo did nothing wrong. Since this watchdog is unwilling to forgive, there is no need for us to swallow our anger."
"Then... what should I do if Mad Dog Johnny?"
Casey's legs trembled. He knew very well what kind of person the mad dog Johnny was. The other party was crazy and cruel. He treated people who dared to go against him in the shelter and would peel them and feed them to zombies at any time.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a mad dog."
On the spot, Enzo looked calm and said softly, "Since he has killed his men, I'll just kill him together."
"It's nothing."
Wayne opened his mouth wide, as if shocked, the terrifying mad dog Johnny in his eyes, but Enzo seemed to be underestimated.
Could this be the confidence of the wild hunter?
"How sure are you? Enzo."
Yuleia asked, ": If you want to deal with Johnny, we must have a plan. That guy is a wasteland hunter like you, and he also carries a flintlock rifle with you!"
In a world without witchcraft, guns are manifestations of force.
Therefore, even if Mad Dog Johnny is not a hunter, he can still get the fear of many people, although that Flintlock is just the most basic firearm and has few bullets.
"Are you firearms?" Enzo murmured to himself.
With her current physical condition, it is still a bit difficult to resist the attack of bullets, but relying on the auxiliary functions of the chip, Enzo may not be able to dodge, not to mention that Mad Dog Johnny is just a flintlock rifle in his hand.
The firing rate is slow, the bullet capacity is small, and the firing distance is short!
In some cases, the function of this kind of firearm is even worse than that of a hand crossbow. The only advantage is that it is easy to operate and can even be used by children.
"Be careful, there's no problem." Enzo shook his head.
"Since that's the case, it's great!"
Yuleia nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Now the watchdog has been killed, and we only have the only way left to go for Mad Dog Johnny. This is a dangerous thing, but it also represents an opportunity."
"As long as we can successfully kill the mad dog, the entire refuge will become our territory!"
"Boss Wayne, this should be something you have always dreamed of?"
With Yuleia's words, a hint of heat appeared in Wayne's eyes. It was everyone's dream to replace Mad Dog Johnny as the boss of the shelter, and Wayne was no exception. Therefore, Yuleia's proposal was very tempting.
"You just want to tell me what to do?" Wayne gritted his teeth.
Now for the small team, there is no way out. The crazy dog ​​Johnny will sooner or later know about killing the bald man. Instead of waiting for the other party to punish him, it is better to take action first to gain an advantage.
"Very good, this time the plan is very simple!"
Seeing that Wayne had agreed, Yuleia nodded and said, ": If you want to kill Johnny, the first thing you need to deal with is his subordinates. You can not kill them all, but at least you have to lead them away."
"The person who really needs to face the mad dog Johnny is Enzo."
"But as companions, all we need to do is to reduce the burden for him as much as possible. The distribution of the shelter is already familiar with. Johnny, the mad dog, stays in his bar most of the time."
"There are usually eight people guarding that bar."
"Mad Dog Johnny likes to stay on the second floor of the bar. He is very strong and very confident in his strength. Therefore, there will be no personal protection around him. This means that if we want to deal with him, we only need to lead the eight people in the bar away."
Yuleia used a wooden dagger to insert the bald man's body, and used his blood to draw various buildings in the underground shelter No. 72 on the ground, as well as the distribution of the mad dog Johnny's men. After telling them about it, she quickly made a plan.
Chapter completed!