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Volume One, Chapter 108, Marley

Chitaki knew what Chromie was going to do. When he opened the box, Gen had already scanned the special piece of metal, which belonged to a type of ore called Secret Star Fall.

I only know that it is used to make special devices. The specific parameters and performance are not available due to lack of information.

When he returned to the house, Huan suddenly said, "I suggest you start forging a portable weapon. You can refer to the alloy titanium knife style. The most widely used style is often the simplest and most convenient."

“Do we have enough materials?”

"That's enough. The main materials are Heavigoine ore and star crystal ore, and the remaining auxiliary materials are determined by the blacksmith."

Qiantaki nodded and said, "I'm going to ask Jeken if there is a blacksmith he is familiar with."

"Okay." Huan replied.

Chitaki raised her bracelet and dialed Jeken.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Jeken was still adjusting the design drawings in the hangar. Chitaki didn't have time to help in the past few days. Jeken was busy alone now.

"Do you know where you can forge weapons? It's similar to an alloy titanium knife, but it uses other metal materials, and the material processing is more difficult."

"This is a bit troublesome. Weapons such as alloy titanium knives are mass-produced by factories. There are basically no blacksmiths nowadays, and generally factories will not process a single weapon individually. There are also private customizations.

But I don’t know much about this aspect, but the boss alloy titanium knife is not generally sufficient, so why did I suddenly think of doing this.” Jeken also didn’t understand and scratched his head.

"Although the alloy titanium knife is sharp, it always feels not enough." Chitaki gave a reason.

"If that's the case, let me think about it. I seem to remember hearing about a person from Fatty (Frank), but I just heard about it, so I don't know if it's reliable or not." Jeken seemed to remember something.

Chitaki was not in a hurry and waited quietly, letting Jeken think about it carefully.

"There seems to be an old man named Marley in Area F. I heard that this guy is a senior forging master, but I don't know if it's true or not." Jeken said, not sure.

"I understand, go ahead and do your work." Chitaki nodded and hung up the communication.

Chitaki thought for a few seconds and walked out. He had to find the person named Marley first, but this was not easy. Don't look at the other person who was also in area F. There were so many people living in area F. It would take him several years to find them one by one.

It may not be possible to find him, and I don’t know if he is still alive after the last big disaster. The easiest way is to check the household registration. It may be very good to ask Milo for this matter.

Chitaki sent Milo a message about Marley, briefly asking her to help find this person and see if he was still alive.

After a few minutes, Milo responded with a message.

"I'm having a meeting. I'll check it out for you after the meeting."

"Okay, thank you."

Chitaki lay in bed and rested for about an hour when a message popped up.

"He's still here, room number f1-68-125-325."

Chitaki sat up, walked out directly, and looked for it according to the address. With a clear number, it was easy to find. About dozens of minutes later, Chitaki appeared at a closed door.

He stretched out his hand and kept knocking on the door, thinking about how to talk. It would be best if he spent some points to get it done. Unfortunately, after knocking for a long time, there was no response?

"at work?"

Thinking of this, Chitaki just stood aside and waited, thinking that he would come back after waiting for a few hours.

As a result, he waited for five or six hours. It was already dark, and he didn't come back. He also knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.

At this time, a passing aunt saw her standing at the door and asked curiously, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm here to see Marley." Chitaki replied politely.

"Do you have something to do with him?" the aunt asked very curiously.

"Something happened." Chitaki nodded.

"He rarely goes home. He usually stays in a private tavern not far ahead. Go find him there." Auntie stretched out her hand to point Chitaki in the direction.

"Thank you." Chitaki replied politely, and then walked in the direction pointed by the aunt.

Chitaki was also a little confused as to why there was a tavern in this place. There was basically no entertainment area in Area F. He was a little skeptical at first, but after walking a short distance, he gave up his worries.

After a long time, he smelled a very strong smell of low-quality alcohol. The smell of this alcohol was very bad and it felt like it was synthetic.

Chitaki walked a few steps forward and saw a metal door ajar. The smell came from inside, and there were also noisy sounds inside. Chitaki walked in. The light inside was very dim. He thought it would be very dark.

It was narrow, but after entering, it suddenly became enlightened.

Loud music, flashing lights, mixed with excited shouts, a lot of people gathered here, and many women in scantily clad clothes were interspersed inside.

A young male *** member wearing a white shirt and black tie came forward.

"Sir, are you alone?"

"Looking for someone." Chitaki replied calmly.

"Okay." The waiter was about to retreat knowingly.

Chitaki said, "You have a regular customer here named Marley, you should know that, right?"

The young male *** member smiled and said, "I know, Sir, are you looking for him?"

As he spoke, the waiter subconsciously rubbed his fingers and did not ask Chitaki why he was looking for him.

Chitaki clicked on the bracelet, and the waiter hurriedly brought his bracelet up to him. Chitaki directly transferred 100 points to the other party.

The waiter said with great satisfaction, "He is in the corner over there, that drunk old man."

"Thank you." Chitaki walked directly towards the corner.

Chitaki walked to the corner and saw a sloppy old man with very dirty and long hair. He exuded a mixed smell of vomit, alcohol and sweat. This smell directly led to the fact that no one was sitting in this area.

Knowing that this old man was a regular customer, and the owner of this bar being a nice person, he didn't kick him out.

Chitaki stretched out his hand and shook Marley, who was lying on the table. There was no reaction at all, which was embarrassing.

Huan said at this time, "This person has good alcohol resistance. He is not in a drunken state and his mind is clear."

Chitaki was helpless and could only say, "Hello, Mr. Marley, I have something to ask you. Can you sit up?"

There was still no reaction at all. Chitaki said it a few more times, and he began to wonder if Gen had made a mistake in his judgment.

"Don't bother, you can't wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up." A slightly mocking female voice came from behind.

Chitaki turned around and saw a long-haired woman wearing a red skirt with a slit, holding a glass of red wine in her hand.

"Who are you?"

"You're here to have fun. Are you interested in having a drink with me? My treat?" After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at Chitaki.


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