[steam type 1 robot (Excellence Level ★★★★★★★)
Work efficiency: 10 manpower (+ adaptive attribute 23 manpower)
Energy consumption: 1kW / h
Description: the latest power robot in night city, it can be competent for anything human can do... I mean, except sexual partners.
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Tang Zheng just opened the light curtain and looked at the properties of the robot. He closed the light curtain expressionless.
LAN LAN, who was secretly aiming at one side, immediately flushed her cheeks, hurriedly moved her eyes away and muttered in a low voice.
"Master... Porn..."
Tang Zheng: "??"
This system describes it as immoral. What does it have to do with being a teacher or not?
Let Lan Lan receive a lot of social education, it seems that it is not all good.
In this embarrassing situation, Tang Zheng coughed twice and exposed the topic.
The working efficiency of a robot has reached the efficiency of 33 people working at the same time.
Six robots are equal to 200 people at the same time.
Of course, it's just before there's no bonus.
Tang Zheng also has nearly a thousand gold energy gemstones in his pocket.
Golden energy gem can improve the working efficiency of machinery by three times.
Equivalent to the latest steam robot, it can work for 99 people at the same time.
6 machines = 600 manpower.
Tang Zheng entered instructions on their differential machine that night.
Make robots!
And number the six robots respectively.
No. 1-6, the number of subsequent robots will be postponed.
I watched how the robot works.
They have two iron hand palms the size of a human brain. The joints on the palms also imitate human finger joints, which can facilitate various detailed operations such as finger flexion, fist clenching and so on.
When facing large parts in need not far away, their manipulator can extend forward, grasp the object and then pull the manipulator back at a high speed.
Seeing this behind the scenes, Tang Zheng believes that the actual efficiency of robots is probably higher than that of manpower.
Because of the extension of the manipulator, the time for human to run and pick up objects is saved.
In the face of fine parts assembly and splicing, their ten steel finger shells will slowly slide and flip over to expose the corresponding tools, various types of screwdrivers, cutting knives, micro welding guns and other tools.
It also eliminates the need for human beings to lose part of their time because they can't find the tools they have just had.
Tang Zheng estimated that the number of these six robots seems to be small, but taking into account various factors, it is at least equivalent to 1000 manpower.
The key is that they only need to burn coal to operate. As long as there is enough fuel, they can operate almost 24 hours a day.
"Your task tonight is to make your own kind." of course, Tang Zheng just said casually that these machines are not intelligent enough to recognize what he said casually.
Press the complex button combination behind them to be successful.
Looking at the machines, the people began to "hum and hum" and Tang Zheng clapped his hands with satisfaction.
Take the little girl back home by transmitting totem.
There is no place for him to live yet. The lakeside villa with complete furniture is more comfortable.
Of course, the night city is not unguarded. Before the city has no armed forces at this stage, Da Congming can only be on duty at night.
Me, Murphy, 500 power!
A fist of gravel!
Control the rocks!
It's a security guard
When the number of robot people is enough, the whole industrial city will basically operate all night. It is a real night city.
When they got home, Tang Zheng was preparing to go back to his room after they washed respectively.
But I saw the little girl standing at the door with a thin blanket in her loose pajamas.
"Master, can I sleep next to you at night?"
“?”
"Pull a folding bed to ensure that it won't disturb you!"
"Afraid of the dark?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "there will be a war soon... I... I'm a little worried."
Tang Zheng was slightly stunned, and then began to say.
"Come in."
Lan Lan cheered. Bai Nen's feet swabbed small slippers and dada ran into the house.
Pull the folding bed, spread the sheets, lie in bed skillfully, and then pull the quilt across the chest, revealing only a small head.
Tang Zheng also lay down in his bed, but found that the little girl turned her head and looked at him. In the dark room, only her eyes were bright.
"Stop looking and go to bed."
"Master, do we really have a chance of winning this war... We always feel very dangerous. The other party has 300000 players to participate in the war... Why can't we get together so many people in our district?"
"It may be that in front of the absolute crushing power, participating in the war is tantamount to death." Tang Zheng looked at the dark ceiling, put his head behind his head and said calmly.
In fact, there is another factor.
Players have a sense of belonging to their own area, but the sense of belonging is not too strong.
The real country has not been born. Now there are only three or four cities in total. More players still gather in the form of large tribes.
I'm afraid I have a stronger sense of belonging to my tribe than the bloody sickle.
Everyone has the mentality of admiring Qiang. With the fourth zone winning the first place in the world, and the other party claims to have new secret weapons.
In almost the bloody sickle area, no more than 30% people are optimistic about Tang Zheng
"But... I'm so angry. The bloody sickle is also their own home. They don't even have the idea to defend, but talk sarcastically on the forum!" Lan Lan said more and more angrily, pursing her lips to open her own light curtain.
Before she could show Tang Zheng those posts, she suddenly saw another post.
[brothers, it is suggested to remove the low-key stalker from the bloody sickle area!]
She looked slightly stunned, and her dark eyelashes didn't blink for a long time.
A trace of anger appeared on his face. He opened the post with his slender fingers and found out what was going on.
Originally, Valentina in the fourth district called on the army to attack the civilization hub city, but she gave herself a bad excuse.
The low-key stalkers in the so-called bloody sickle District eavesdrop on the latest technology in their fourth district and try to disrupt the peace and order in the fourth district.
Either hand over the low-key stalker or wash the bloody sickle area.
Lan Lan's eyes were red when she saw the news.
As everyone knows, these nonsense are only for people in other regions.
The fuse of war always has a reason. Even if there is no reason, we should create excuses.
Otherwise, it will become a forced war?
People in other areas see it in their eyes. If you are a person who likes to kill innocent people, what's wrong?
Today, the civilization hub city has been leveled, and our district has no management.
It is likely that our own district will be flattened tomorrow.
But you make an excuse. Although it's lame, players in other areas can comfort themselves.
Maybe it's the unscrupulous low-key stalker who really ran to steal other people's secrets?
It's time to fight!
Many times, the clumsy tactics of a country or even a region to launch a war are the same as the means of slag man to deceive his innocent little sister.
Although she knows you are lying to her, she is willing to believe you.
This post has aroused heated discussion among countless players.
[what? A low-key giant was caught stealing secrets?]
[it looks like false news anyway. It's just an excuse for war.]
[I don't know... Maybe he is like that? Do you know him? Have you seen him? Do you know him again?]
[low key giant, I'll call you low key giant at last. If you have a little conscience, you can withdraw from the bloody sickle area by yourself. Player event, don't rise to regional war.]
[why are you like white eyed wolves? Before the low-key giant, he fought against 100000 troops, resisted the invasion of zone 50, and selflessly contributed his own blueprint of civilization in the bronze age. How long has it been? Forget?]
[why doesn't he offer his blueprint for the steam age? It's funny to give some leftovers to send people away.]
[I really want to raise mien and fight for revenge? I owe you a low-key debt? Why are some people thinking with their hips?]
[my tune treasure, forever innocent!]
There was a lot of noise in the forum, and the voice was divided into two groups.
One group thinks that Tang Zheng is stigmatized, while the other group may not be clear, but they choose to believe in the people in District 4.
Who licks who.
"Well, don't look at the forum, have a rest early." Tang Zheng, as the center of the vortex of public opinion, is more calm than anyone.
Stripping from the bloody sickle area was what he wanted to do.
Even if he didn't come out today, he had plans.
Now the forum is rebellious, but he likes it.
Turn back and withdraw from the bloody sickle, guard one-third of an mu of land in your night city, and then consider expanding your territory.
Some people are immature.
Even if you pass on your best technology from mouth to mouth, you won't let everyone praise you.
Besides, Tang Zheng doesn't need this praise.
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The next morning.
The penultimate day before the war.
After a night of rush production, when Tang Zheng came to the night city, he already had 30 brand-new type 1 robots.
The machine number expanded from 6 to 36.
That means they have at least a labor force comparable to 6000 manpower.
And the No. 36 machine is put into the assembly line, a non-stop production machine.
It took more than two minutes to produce a robot, but now it takes only about five minutes to produce one.
The produced No. 37 can be put into the assembly line to help produce No. 38.
Efficiency is pulled fast.
When night fell, Tang Zheng already had a vast army of No. 600 machines.
About equal to the human efficiency of 100000 people!
The third day, full sprint military technology!
If you want a large number of scientific and technological products, you must have basic materials.
That means spending a lot of money.
Tang Zheng thought about it and directly put the remaining more than 200 steam engines on the forum.
If the blueprint of steam engine is sold, it will lead to the depreciation of the blueprint in a short time.
But if you only sell steam engines, even if others get them, they may not be able to reproduce them.
In the past, Tang Zheng might take some face into account and give his own region a friendship price.
But now, there is a lot of noise on the forum. Adverse rumors often spread faster than innocent proof, and the voice supporting him to leave the bloody sickle is getting louder and louder.
There is no need to be considerate.
The price is 50000 virtual currency.
The purchasing power of virtual currency is getting worse and worse day by day. At the current exchange ratio, about 5 virtual currencies can be exchanged for a dinner.
The price is not too expensive to be accepted.
The role of steam engine is great. Now some players begin to slowly enter the steam civilization, but they are black about the production of steam engine.
After only a few minutes on the shelf, the players in the forum seem to forget the quarrel and rush in frantically.
If you don't have money, watch the excitement. If you have money, make decisions on the spot and buy with money.
In less than two hours, all 200 steam engines were sold.
Ah, you scold me, but you don't want to pay for my things.
Comfortable!
Get a net profit of 10 million virtual currency!
Enough to support the expenses during this period.
Tang Zheng then changed hands and bought a lot of basic materials.
Night City Industrial dream factory, officially started!
The night haze ballad fortress was filled with the roar of machinery all night.
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Valentina is Vic De's player ID. at this time, he is sitting in an old-fashioned... No, it's a new technology for the world.
It is the dream of countless people. It's a gray steam classic car.
Although there are some bumps along the way, the car is equipped with a power rotary fan.
The alien sphere will soon turn to the back of the parent star. At that time, it will enter the global winter era.
But now, the hot tail hasn't faded.
It was very hot in the morning. Compared with the 300000 soldiers behind him, the army could only move forward on foot. Bean's sweat ran down his face and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
He certainly needs more moisture.
"How long will it take to reach the hub of civilization?" he said in a deep voice, with some dignity and coldness.
"Lord Vic, it still takes three hours to get to the civilization hub city... But before that, we have to pass through a fortress... The fortress can arrive in an hour at most." the driver in front of the car replied respectfully.
"Is it necessary to report such a thing to me?" vikder frowned, and his long soft blond hair fell, covering half of his eyes.
His skin is very white and delicate, and his angular facial features give him another layer of overall appearance.
If we don't discuss Victor's recent violence, he is indeed a beautiful fantasy lover among Western women. Young, promising and handsome.
Hearing Victor's rhetorical question, the driver immediately sweated in front of his forehead, as if Victor's answer was like a sword hanging over his head, which could pierce his skylight at any time.
The palms holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.
Hastily added: "Lord Vic, it's a defensive fortress belonging to low-key sneakers... It's specially used to resist our attack... I reported to you last night... And... Also... The news I released three days ago, the reason for attacking the civilization hub city, has also been discussed with you, that is, to operate on him."
Victor held the railing by the window with one hand, and his index finger beat his temple gently and rhythmically.
Seems to be thinking about something.
Soon his knuckles stopped moving.
"I seem to have some impression. Is it the first in the world?"
"Yes..." the driver swallowed his saliva, and his face was a little stiff and speechless.
He doesn't know how to describe Lord Vic.
He is also the first in the world
But Lord Vick seems to have no impression.
It's like
It seems that he didn't pay attention to that man at all. In Lord Vic's eyes, he was like a mole ant.
No one will remember an ant accidentally seen on the roadside a few days ago, let alone remember the name of the ant, if it has one.
"You don't need to report such a small matter to me in the future. Players in low civilization areas have no use value." vikder looked out of the window carelessly.
His goal this time is to capture the civilization hub city, which is the most prosperous city with a radius of more than 5000 kilometers.
As long as you occupy it, you can become your new garrison.
So as to radiate their military forces in all directions and gradually expand their territory.
As for the one called low... Low what?
Forget it, whatever it's called.
The names of dead people don't need to be remembered.
"Then send 30000 soldiers from the iron age, take the rocket launcher I developed a few days ago and blow up the fortress." Victor's expression returned to carelessness, and his fingers tapped his temples rhythmically.
"Yes!" said the driver.
His talent is to transmit sound from thousands of miles. Vikder takes him as a capable general under his hand, in large part because he is convenient to use.
Soon, I heard the sound of mighty footsteps.
Carrying rocket propelled grenades filled with gunpowder, 30000 advance troops set off at full speed towards the night Lanyao fortress 100 kilometers away!
About half an hour later.
A dark shadow appeared on the way with vikder's army.
He shuttled all the way, and finally ran to Victor's old car, blushing, panting and desperately knocking on the window.
"Report to Lord Vick!! all 30000 advance troops have been killed! Low... Low profile stalkers only let me back... Let me convey a word to you..."
When the driver heard the speech, his eyelids beat hard twice, and his face showed a look of shock.
Thirty thousand advance troops armed with rocket launchers were destroyed in half an hour???
Compared with the shock of the driver.
Victor rolled down the window slowly, his expression was still careless, as if 30000 soldiers had died. For him, it was insignificant: "what?"
"He... He said... He..." the only survivors seemed to have the fear dominated by the crazy scene just now in their minds. They couldn't stop swinging their legs and looked very pale.
The survivor bit his teeth and tried to imitate the tone of the handsome man when he told him to make sure that the message was accurate.
"He said..."
"Sorry, my technology is above you."
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