"My lord...my lord..."
Sasha opened her eyes with blood on her face, and what she saw was the face of an unusually handsome young man.
"Don't kill me, sir, I am useful, I surrender, I am willing to join the base..."
Wu Que looked at him and sighed.
"You know, such words are of no use to me. You have said it many times."
In fact, in the past few days, Sasha has expressed his willingness to join the base countless times.
But Wu Que couldn't believe him and didn't dare to believe him.
No matter what the players are like, I have mastered the channel through which players can connect to the world, and can keep an eye on them, and the other party will work hard for the rewards I give, and there are no other conflicts of interest.
But Sasha is a Waste Star. Putting aside his status as a "fugitive" and "refugee" before becoming a Waste Star, Sasha is a place where backstabbing is possible everywhere. " will only become a duplicitous person.
If it wasn't for the purpose of getting information about the base from him, Wu Que wouldn't have kept him for so long. He would have killed him long ago and thrown his body into the garbage pile and let the gray rats eat him.
"Sir, really, please forgive me... I know a lot. I know most of the routes in the Fabai galaxy, the black market, and I also know all kinds of firearms. Did you want to make the blueprint before? As long as you Once you get the drawings, I can help you, I can..."
"No matter how much you know..." Wu Quezheng said, he suddenly realized something, "Wait a minute, you understand firearms... to what extent do you understand them?"
"ah?"
"Does it mean that you can shoot and use it, or can you memorize a bunch of models, and which gun has better data when competing against others?"
"This... I know how to make and modify firearms. If it is an energy-based firearm, I can rewrite its output program and double the output power, but its durability will be greatly reduced accordingly..."
"Wait for me." Wu Que turned around, walked out of the training room first, tapped the side of his ear, and asked softly: "ET7424, did you hear it?"
"There is nothing in the base that I can't hear, Lord Executor." ET7424 replied, "Are you considering recruiting him? Then I have to remind you that the base does not have a technology tree related to controlling people's hearts. If you want …”
"I mean, the gun manufacturing and gun modification skills he knows...can they be taught to players without learning them through the study room?"
"You mean the traditional teaching route? The theory is okay, but firearms teaching without physical objects is just talk on paper..."
Wu Que immediately hung up the communication with ET7424.
He strode back into the training room, controlled the training dummy to lift Sasha up, and supported her against the wall.
"Sasha."
"Well..." Sasha was almost unconscious, and Kankan could still respond to Wu Que at this time.
"I can hire you as the firearms instructor of the base, but you can't leave the base for even half a step. Once you step out of the base gate, you will be shot immediately."
"I agree……"
Sasha raised his head, roared excitedly one last time, then slid down the wall and fell to the ground, passing out.
Wu Que raised his eyebrows. Sasha's desire to survive was so strong that it would be strange not to agree.
Although we are in the interstellar age, it is impossible for spacecrafts to fight each other every day. The duel between people is still based on firearms, and firearms will also be the main weapons.
If Sasha said that he was a good fighter, then Wu Que would definitely get rid of him without blinking an eye, but a firearms instructor... I have to say that there is indeed a certain value.
What's more, the other party can also modify firearms, and can serve as a guide for players in this regard - if players are allowed to modify firearms themselves, I don't know how many weapons will be scrapped, but if there is a mentor to take them, they will undoubtedly be able to save time. Many detours.
It's just these two people who fainted...
Wu Que went out and took a look. No players were in the base. He was too embarrassed to go to the study room to wake up the people who were learning skills. He could only drag Diao Delong and Sasha to the hall, one on the left and the other on the right, and throw them into the medical room. cabin.
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The development of the base is now in an absolute upswing.
Alloy is still the main material collected by players. There is basically no shortage of this stuff on the waste star, unless the steel jungle is removed.
Wu Que planned the development route of the base. The next room to be unlocked was the No. 2 power station, because the power generated by one power station was really not enough to supply the base with more and more rooms and modules.
The power consumption of the breeding cabin, the B550M mecha, the tank, two Survivor 380s, the short battery-charged submachine gun, the production workshop, the study room and the training room, plus the basic daily power consumption of the base, the power is already stretched.
His next plan is to unlock the real breeding chamber module. Although the power will definitely not be able to supply all the breeding chambers, it is always possible to open three or four at the same time to maintain a certain amount of player body stock.
"Executor...sir?"
Diao Delong stood behind Wu Que, watching the other man pondering, and murmuring in his heart.
I have been recruited by the NPC as a guard for two useless star days, and the career classification written on my personal panel is also "guard".
After being recruited, he no longer acted independently - exploration could be left for later. If he wanted to get more benefits in the early stage, he would definitely have to follow the NPC's pace.
He didn't know if the NPC hid more powerful fighting skills, or if he hid nine other training dummies... Maybe when he defeated the training dummies one against ten, he would be able to obtain some hidden achievements?
It's just that in the past two days, besides moving bricks with other players, he has been staring at the NPC. It can be said that he has the most contact with the NPC, but he can't understand the other party's actions at all.
Sometimes I sit in a daze in the central control room, sometimes I go to the training room to fight dummies, and I drive the mecha out for a walk every day. When I come back, I might be able to carry the body of a squirrel...
The NPC behavior pattern in this game is really weird, completely different from the games he has played before.
If being caught by an NPC in the training room triggered a punishment Easter egg for not following the rules of the base, then what does it mean that he had to fight with the useless star man later?
Sufficient assessment of skill proficiency? Or is it the result of real-time calculation based on the evolution of the plot?
But what he does every day is like a fixed procedure...
Are today’s games... so smart?
He was confused.
"Soldier Diao Delong."
Just as he was wondering, the NPC called his name again. He quickly responded, stood up straight and responded: "Executor, what are your orders?"
"Come out with me later today. There are important things to do."
