After ending the call, Shen Chen could no longer calm down and complete the modification of the remaining equipment.

"The equipment on hand should be enough. It's time to join the team." Shen Chen put the modified materials into his backpack and glanced at the few members staying in the shelter.

With a little heart, Shen Chen promised: "Don't look at me like this. You will probably have to stay in the shelter for this trial. Don't worry, I owe you this time. After the level 30 challenge and the bloody reclamation later, you I can act together with the strategy team!"

Several left-behind members looked overjoyed and nodded, agreeing with Shen Chen's conditions, but they also sent them to the entrance of the shelter. It was obvious that they also wanted to participate in the wasteland.

After leaving the shelter, Shen Chen did not choose to go east, but ran to the north.

This time he is acting alone, which seems to be full of dangers, but one person also means that the target is small. Even if he encounters a large group of players, he will still weigh whether it is cost-effective to send a large number of people to kill a person who does not know the details.

"Were you being watched as soon as you came out?"

As soon as he left the mountain path of the shelter, Shen Chen felt a few looming sights. They were not living creatures, but monitors arranged around the shelter.

"It seems that the college and Sean are not very willing. Or maybe guys from different factions in the college are secretly taking action?"

Shen Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, "Sister Luoluo set off early. She really had the foresight. This is fine. I can hold off the hatred by myself and let my teammates develop crazily."

Therefore, Shen Chen deliberately exposed his route of action. Even if he noticed the synthetic man, he pretended not to notice it and moved forward quickly.

...

At this time, in the Saugus factory.

In the fiery room, highlighted by the red heat wave, several players are discussing their next plan.

"What do those greedy guys say, will the things we ask for be delivered on time?"

This is a voice that sounds gentle, close but full of mechanical coldness. He speaks slowly, but there seems to be a magic in his words that can make people believe in his magic.

"I don't want to wait any longer. This body makes me feel uncomfortable. I can feel that every part of my magic power has been wasted by this damn corrupt body!"

The owner of the voice revealed his pale and rough skin under the firelight, like a corpse's skin draped on the body of a living creature with intelligence.

"We have speeded up as much as possible, sir."

The synthetic player Leng An lowered his neck and replied carefully and respectfully: "You don't know, those players from the Western Kingdom and the Orcs, they are naturally not as good as the team you taught. They didn't start well, so I hope we can Giving more help will give us what we want."

After Leng An said these words, he immediately felt a sight that could freeze his soul, sweeping down from his neck; even the synthetic body and the limbs controlled by the mechanical parts were trembling slightly.

"Did your teacher teach you to do things like this?"

The look was only for a moment, but the unhappiness in the words was clearly revealed.

"Sir, we have indeed made a new plan. Even if they don't deliver the things in time, we still have better choices!"

Next to Leng An, there was a man wearing a white robe, with deep dark circles under his eyes that hid his sinister eyes under the color. The radiation mark on his brow bone clearly showed that he was an atomist.

"It's Karen, my outstanding student. You don't need to explain your good plan to me. I just want to know how long it will take! I just want the results, do you understand?"

Facing the teacher's question, you can see the black marks on his face, which are stained by sweat. He immediately replied: "Seven days, you will get what you want in seven days!"

"Seven days?" The voice seemed to become more indifferent.

"How many days did the previous plan last? Forget it, I will give you one last chance. You should know how many waiting positions there are in the Soul-Hanging Abyss."

"yes......"

Before Karen could finish her answer, the redness in her eyes gradually faded.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying spiritual power swept over from an unknown location and stopped for a while above the Sauges factory. There seemed to be a faint sound.

"Why are so many students cheating this year? They even called the NPCs from the Far Harbor area in advance... Anyway, the level of goblin students is getting lower and lower, and I can't control them, but this time

After the trial, you must appeal to the Shard Association!"

"call......"

After that more terrifying thought, several members stiffly put down their pretend work. Just now, they almost thought they were about to be exposed.

"This is a great idea. Let's bring them together so that we won't be..."

"Shh!"

Karen quickly reminded him, and then picked up the modified equipment in his hand.

His thoughts swept over again, and he was even quite interested. He stayed for two seconds on the modified equipment at hand: "Goblin Technology...these guys are quite good at craftsmanship. Forget it, let's go look elsewhere."

Bar!"

There were no additional actions, everyone seemed to have completely integrated themselves into the ordinary players, as if nothing had happened.

...

At the same time, the Brotherhood was on the airship.

A player from the dwarves rushed into the command room with a thick investigation report. Under the puzzled eyes of his guild members, he handed the report to Elder Arthur Maxson.

"Sir, I have completed the task you assigned me. This is a reconnaissance report on resources, geography and forces in the Boston area!"

He said excitedly that such a mission information is worth at least one level of experience, one level of favorability and the contribution of half a power armor!

"You did great!"

Maxson looked at the dwarf players with admiration. They all had one thing in common, thick beards, which reminded Maxson of his youth.

"With this information, we can successfully start the conquest of the Federation... Well, George Morier, you have been promoted to a novice knight of the Brotherhood. If you continue to work hard, you will soon become a saint.

Knight’s chance!”

Maxon patted Morier on the shoulder and ordered kindly, "Now I give you a task. Notify the inspectors and paladins in the fortress and ask them to come here for a meeting."

"yes!"

Morier was even more excited. He knew that this was a rare opportunity given by Maxson. He could show up in front of many brotherhood NPC bosses, and even if he had just a little impression, he would be able to gain more by accepting missions or even performing missions together.

benefits!

Turning around and going out, two other guild members blocked the door and roared:

"Morier, are you crazy! This is information that the team obtained at a great cost and is intended to be exchanged for the Brotherhood's standard power armor later. How dare you use it to submit a mission privately!"

"cut!"

Morier sneered, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes: "What does this have to do with me! Why are you the main force? I can only stay in the airship. You took the benefits outside. Not only did you not share my share, but you also treated me badly.

Am I being sarcastic? Now that I have handed in this information, what can you do to me!"

"Aren't you afraid of the Cold Hammer Clan's revenge? Even if you hand in the information, you won't even be able to get out of the airship!" a player threatened.

The ridicule in Morier's eyes became even more intense. He tilted his lips and said, "So what, I have already obtained the title of knight. How can I get 3% of armor and 3% of upper limit of life when I go out? I will contribute the rest."

I can also give some points to the Yanduan clan, I believe they will welcome me very much!"

But at this moment, Morier was thinking: "That group of people will not break their promise. If I can join them, my seriously ill mother will be saved!"

"you!"

The dwarf player raised the weapon in his hand angrily, but was immediately held back by the player behind him.

"Don't! This guy already has the status of a knight. If you do something here, our entire guild will be ruined!"

The dwarf player's anger was revealed by his upturned beard and bulging veins all over his body. His hands wavered twice, but the eyes of every Brotherhood NPC around him were very unkind.

"Wait!" He said harsh words, turned around and left quickly, as if he wanted to inform the president about his family's betrayal.

But he didn't need to report it at all. In less than an hour, when the Brotherhood's top brass ended the meeting, players in the entire wasteland knew the news!

Displayed in front of the players:
Chapter completed!