"Your Excellency, Chief Executive Officer, the current highest bid is for the Terminator team."
Immediately, the personnel, equipment and other information of the Terminator team appeared in front of Xi Tong.
The Terminator is not Schwarzenegger's Terminator, but the name of the weapon.
The boss of their team is good at using the Vulcan Cannon. This big thing is as light as nothing in his hands, and its accuracy is comparable to that of a rifle.
Precisely because of this, he was very efficient in collecting points. In addition, he was somewhat powerful in reality. Many of the people in the following groups were his younger brothers, so he established a team early.
Xi Tong was very curious. Why did this guy suddenly become interested in blacksmithing when his team all used firearms and rarely used cold weapons.
After reading the information carefully, I realized that this guy was out of bullets.
The power of the Vulcan cannon is invincible, and its bullet consumption is also invincible. It is impossible to make ends meet just by relying on the boys to transport goods in reality.
Moreover, as the enemy's strength increases, the shields become more numerous and thicker, and they can no longer kill slaves and civilians as efficiently and quickly.
Therefore, their team began to prepare to transform and develop into cold weapons. The blacksmithing technique appeared at the right time, and they regarded it as a god-sent opportunity.
"You must get this skill book! You have to get it even if you sell it!"
In the tavern, the Terminator, whose muscles all over his body exploded and bulged, and whose silhouette was comparable to the Hulk, said in a deep voice.
Immediately, he placed his Vulcan Cannon on the table.
"Weapons are on sale, they're cheap, come and take a look."
His younger brothers also placed firearms and explosives on the table, making it look like an arms stall.
Although the functions of firearms are becoming more and more useless, they are still very useful in the early stage, especially for newcomers who are fans of firearms.
"Holy shit, so many guns? Glock 19, this is my favorite."
A young man with a Chinese face was full of excitement, holding a Glock 19 and stroking it lovingly.
Guns are banned in China. Many people have handled hot guns all their lives and have never touched cold guns.
"How much? Oh no, how many points?"
The younger brothers didn't know how to answer, so they could only look at the boss.
The Terminator handed over the magazine and a box of ammunition and showed two fingers.
"20!"
Hearing this number, the boys almost vomited blood.
If you just go out and kill a few slaves and civilians, you can still make 20 with a single shot of bullets.
However, the Terminator is their boss and has unquestionable authority both on earth and here.
The Chinese youth was afraid that the Terminator would go back on his word, so he transferred the money through the chip without saying a word, and then put the magazine and bullets into his space belt.
As for the pistol, it was on his belt and not put away.
After a good start, people around him immediately gathered around and commented on the firearms on the table.
In a place like this, no one wants too many weapons. One more gun means more chances of saving one's life, not to mention the same price for free.
So soon, the firearms, ammunition, night vision devices and other equipment on the table were sold out, and the Terminator also received nearly 2,000 points.
A younger brother couldn't help but said: "Boss, even if we get the blacksmithing technique, we won't be able to make so many weapons in a short time. Can we fight monsters with bare hands during this time?"
The terminator kicked the younger brother out.
"Idiot, it's going to be a full moon night soon. Then you can go back to Earth and bring in a batch of arms."
My little brother woke up from a dream.
"Damn, I forgot, there are so many arms on Earth that we can't use them all up, but many people here have either never seen a gun or it's hard to get a gun, so they spend points to buy them."
The terminator clicked the bid and then motioned for the younger brothers to come over.
"There should also be firearms in the Lord God's World, but they are not open yet. Once a room is opened, no one will want our junk stuff for free, you know."
The Terminator has a basis for saying this. There are high-density energy batteries and plasma grenades sold in stores, and laser guns and laser cannons are also used by the NPC army.
This shows that the technology of the Lord God's world is very advanced, and it is impossible not to have firearms.
"Maybe the sharpshooter profession hasn't been opened yet..."
Eavesdropping on the conversation of the Terminator and his group, Xi Tong couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
High-tech weapons can already be manufactured in small batches on the planet Terra. However, those are the weapons currently in service on the planet Terra, which are more than an era ahead of gunpowder weapons.
Weapons on Earth are obsolete on the planet Terra, so they can only be remembered in museums. Unless a production line is built from scratch, it is impossible to produce a single bullet.
In addition, the adventurers brought a large number of weapons with them when they came, so Xi Tong did not engage in these things.
"We have to purchase weapons and ammunition from the government on Earth. It would be better if we could get a few production lines. Let's arrange for Big Ivan to do it."
There are also firearms skills, such as quickly drawing a gun, a headshot, magazine expansion, ammunition improvement, gun fighting...
Xi Tong has none of these skills.
Either find a suitable world in the future and explore it, or let the adventurers invent and create on their own.
At this time, the bidding price for the primary blacksmithing technique reached 4,000 points, which was four times higher than the bidding price, and then did not change for a long time.
You know, adventurers are all moonlight people, and they can't save points at all. They buy either equipment or skills, or even consumer goods such as Coke and cigarettes.
People with 80 just buy a town-returning scroll and then spend all their points without any idea of saving.
4,000 points is still the wealth accumulated by the Terminator, a point-burning maniac. In addition, their team uses firearms and does not need to buy equipment or skills. They are the type of people who have money but cannot spend it.
Another point is the impact of the Terminator selling off the team's equipment.
Although the 2,000 points obtained from selling the gun are not even a fraction of the transaction price of 4,000, it shows the determination and courage of the Terminator.
No one knows how many points he has in his hand, but he has shown a desperate spirit and will definitely fight to the end and never give up.
Therefore, other competitors have to consider whether it is worth spending so many points to buy skill books.
Furthermore, offending the Terminator team for a book of blacksmithing techniques...
Therefore, many teams tacitly withdrew from the bidding and did not continue to raise the price. If the price was too high and the terminator did not follow, they would be stupid.
The bidding time ended soon, but at the last second, the bidding points instantly surged by 1,000, reaching 5,000
Many people couldn't help but look at the Terminator with schadenfreude, wanting to see the angry expression on his face.
However, the Terminator only had a wild smile on his face.
[Tip: Congratulations, you have won the elementary blacksmithing technique with 5,000 points. Please go to the nearest Susanoo to collect it]
Yes, he added that last bit.
Even if he is sure of everything, he still needs to add a layer of insurance.
Through this incident, everyone understands that whoever is deceived by the Terminator's reckless appearance will definitely die miserably!