~： 338 Ordnance Engineer

The impending murder had originally stunned the civilians, but at this time everyone on the street was smiling, as if the superpowers had returned to dispel their fears.

"I will take you into the city. I will accompany you all the time according to the regulations." Ralton said.

Han Xiao is indispensable, saying: "Your ethnic group seems to worship the superpower."

Ralton calmly said: "Exactly grateful, the ethnic group has undergone drastic changes, and it has migrated to this dangerous planet. It has not been firmly established for so many years. The efficiency of collecting resources is too slow, not enough for itself. Many materials must be Interstellar purchases, while productivity cannot afford foreign trade.

Therefore, in our ethnic group, a powerful enough superpower will enter the interstellar and become a mercenary. Most of the remuneration will be paid to the ethnic group. This is an important economic pillar of the ethnic group. Otherwise, there will not be enough resources to make so many weapons, and it will not be a curse. ”

Han Xiaoran, the Sunil family, as a difficult civilization, is a waste of time. For the time being, it can only rely on powerful individuals. The super-powerful people can support the whole group, so they are treated like heroes and become superpowers in the eyes of the civilians. It is an honor, so the whole people are still armed.

Han Xiao still remembers that Leilton was preoccupied with the money problem. However, in fact, Leilton’s remuneration was almost handed over to the ethnic group. He saved money and used it only to make more money for the ethnic group.

"It is morbid for a civilization to support the economy by individual strength." Han Xiaodao.

Ralton nodded: "It is true, but this is a helpless choice. In the final analysis, the murder has slowed down the pace of the ethnic group's recovery. They have to spend a large part of their expenses to build weapons, resist evil, and cannot expand rapidly. Construction has added a lot of unnecessary losses.

If the evil is not completely solved, it will not be able to break this vicious circle. The ethnic group will live in the torment and will never be able to get rid of the bad situation.

We have taken many measures and even considered killing all the beasts, but this is the best policy, and whether it can be done or not, once the ecological chain collapses, the whole planet will move from vitality to decline. Therefore, the ethnic group chose another method to mine the slang stone veins, and to start from the roots to disintegrate the evils. The harm is minimal. This work has been going on for many years, and the ore is removed bit by bit. As long as it persists, one day sooner or later, the soul will flow. Will disappear, and by that time, the community will no longer be plagued by murder..."

Leilton’s indifferent face showed a longing, muttering: “The difficult moments will always pass.”

Han Xiao has a basic impression of the Sunil family. This is a very tenacious race. The greater the ability of the superpower, the greater the responsibility. For the sake of ethnic continuity, I will work hard...

"what a pity……"

Recalling the development track of the former Sunil family, Han Xiao could not help but be awkward.

After entering the city, the super-powers left and left, and each family returned, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Han Xiao followed the memory, seven turns and eight rounds, and gradually walked into the deserted alley, parked at the door of a black narrow door, and the sign next to it painted a wine glass.

"Bar? Are you going to visit someone?" Leilton frowned.

"Any questions?"

"……No."

Ralton was expressionless, and he despised all the people who enjoyed spending money, thinking that it was a waste of money and a waste of life.

After all, he has lost the enjoyment of the function.

Pushing open the door, the bar is dimly lit, and there is no one guest. Now the city is in a tense period, basically no one is drunk, and Han Xiao walks to the bar and hears a small squeak coming out from behind the bar.

Handa technicians looked at the probe, a man kneeling on the floor behind the bar, facing his face on the floor, sleeping asleep, with a pile of empty bottles next to him.

boom!

Han Xiao vigorously took a table and said: "There are guests, get up!"

The man first moved his fingers, and he made a lazy snoring from his nostrils, and then he slowly got up, spit with alcohol, sleepy eyes, and his eyes were stunned. He hadn’t recovered, and said vaguely: “What?”

"Two cups of signboards."

"One cup is enough." Lelton interjected.

"Give money first." The man yawned.

Han Xiao took out the communicator and was preparing to transfer money. The man suddenly mocked and laughed. "Dear, you don't want to pay with Inal. I am a small business, only local currency."

Leilton frowned. He usually played in the interstellar activities. The currency of the Sunil family was not very useful to him. He was preparing to help Han Xiao pay the bill. At this time, Han Xiao smiled and said: "I don't have local currency. Can't pay other bills?"

The man did not look at Han Xiao, took a bottle of wine from the counter, opened a mouthful, and said carelessly: "What?"

"A name."

The man’s mouth bent down and he was very impatient. He glanced at Han Xiao and said, “I’m not interested in playing guessing games. I’ll get out of my bar without drinking.”

"Delphis."

Han Xiao's tone is gentle, but in the man's ear it is like a thunder.

The man is about to raise his head and drink, and his lazy look disappears, and he becomes expressionless. He is not drunk, and the drunkenness in his eyes instantly fades away, screaming and glaring, staring at Han Xiao’s eyes.

He slowly put down the bottle and slowly said: "Sit and wait, I will wash my face first."

After that, the man walked out of the bar and went to the toilet.

There are only two people in the bar, Han Lei, and Leilton suddenly said: "You don't know him at all, you are not visiting acquaintances."

"I know his brother, so I came to visit him." Han Xiao explained the past at will.

This drunken boss is called Melos, Delphis is his brother, and Han Xiao’s deputy occupation is called [armament engineer]. For the players, this sub-professional is very rare, and there are channels for transfer in the Sunil family. The trigger item is called "Delphis' Handwriting".

Delphis was a military mechanic before the disaster of the Sunil family. He was famous for his innovations. Many innovative machines were invented by him. Some of his experiences were written in diary booklets. Later, comets attacked, Delphis sacrificed, handwritten rumors In the hands of my younger brother, Melos, it became a relic.

Han Xiao wants to borrow a handwritten book from Melos to complete the transfer.

After a while, Melos returned to the bar and washed his hair. This is a middle-aged Sunier with a light blue indigo. There are several raised lines in the forehead near the corner. For about 150 years, it is almost the same as the human being in the universe.

Melos opened a bottle of wine and handed it to Han Xiao. He said: "Although I don't know how you found me, my brother's name is worth a bottle of wine, I brew it myself."

The mouth of the bottle is full of white smoke, and the wine is pungent. The wine made by Sunier is made from the leaves of some kind of trees. With a smell of smell, Han Xiao takes a sip and feels the spicy numbness of the tip of his tongue. Then it shows the intention.

"I am a mechanic. I have heard of your brother's name. I want to borrow his handwriting."

“Just this?” Meros brows and tries to test.

"This is the case for the time being." Han Xiaohe smiled and squinted at Leilton. He said with deep meaning: "Do you think I have other purposes?"

Melos got a vague response, and his tone turned cold: "Is this a threat?"

"No, this is goodwill." Han Xiao smiled. "But a good person like you will certainly not be willing to refuse this irrelevant little request."

On one side, Leilton didn’t know what the two were playing, what was the human language, and how could he not understand it?

Melos seemed to hesitate, and finally his face became helpless. He turned into the back room and walked out after a while. He had an old diary in his hand and slammed it on the bar. He didn’t have the air: "Look Go hurry."

Han Xiao's finger touched the diary and the panel prompts.

[You get [Delphis's handwriting]]

Get it! Han Xiao presses the inner joy, opens the diary, looks at it in a pretense, all of them are Sunil's words, and they look like the English cloze, but it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. The panel pops up the progress prompt, just put the book. After "looking", you can change jobs.

According to the routine task, it takes a lot of luck to get this handbook, and the link is extremely complicated. After all, no one knows the identity of Melos in advance, most people will not brush a bar owner who looks like a passerby. . The normal result is that after being mixed with Melos, in a drink, the drunken Melos will miss his brother and take out the relic, which can be triggered by the player.

However, Han Xiao knows his secret information, straightforward, directly omitting the cumbersome links and being able to borrow.

Leighton glanced and wondered: "Do you know Sunil's words?"

Han Xiao closed the book, "I don't understand."

"Then you still have to look?!" Melos looked at her eyes.

"You should be my brother, thank you for your wine."

Han Xiao put down his diary, smiled and turned away.

Melos yelled behind him: "The inexplicable guy, stop coming to bother me!"

"That can be said." Han Xiao eyes flashed a play.

Out of the bar, Han Xiao opened the panel, looked at the latest tips, feeling good, stuck in the transfer requirements for so long, and finally got the favorite of the sub-professional, the full experience of the panel can finally play a role!

[You get a new career [armament engineer]! ]