"Can."
Bruce agreed to the price of 2.5 billion, and Zhang San, who was full of joy, took a miniature spaceship toy and came to the other Bat fighter.
It's just that when he put his hand on it, the smoke that the synthetic item should have did not appear.
? ? ?
Zhang San, who did not believe in evil, changed to a Bat fighter and the toy spaceship in his hand, but the result was the same as before. He could not combine it.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing! Wait for me."
Zhang San took out a box of Star Wars Lego toys from his personal space, sat on the ground and started to put them together.
Bruce, sensing something was wrong, walked over because it looked like a keyboard had lost its magic.
Bruce, who squatted down to help build Lego on the keyboard, asked, "Is the material wrong? Or is there some other problem?"
Shaking his head, Zhang San himself didn't know what was going on.
If the reason why a second lightsaber cannot be synthesized is because the synthesized items are the same, then what about the Bat Fighter and spaceship toy?
He planned to try it again with Lego bricks to see if it was a classification problem.
For example, gems and a flashlight can only be combined to create a lightsaber, but gold and a flashlight can be combined to create other things.
Perhaps this skill puts the Batfighter in the same category, and the spaceship toy is also in the same category.
The two categories have been combined once, so they cannot be combined a second time.
This time with help from others, the Star Wars version of the Lego spaceship was quickly assembled.
An X-wing fighter.
Holding this thing, Zhang San put his hand on the bat fighter next to him.
A few seconds passed, and under Bruce's gaze, he said helplessly to the other party: "There is only one spaceship. Is there anything else you want to modify?"
He guessed right, the skill has limited the number of Bat Fighters and spaceship toys that can be combined to one, just like a lightsaber.
But he had an idea. If Bruce didn’t like the Lego version of the Bat-fighter, then he would destroy it!
After smashing it, the combined quantity will definitely return to zero. If he combines the miniature spaceship toy with the Bat Fighter, he will get a product that Bruce is satisfied with.
Zhang San told them his suggestion. If he wanted to get a new, handsome, and realistic spaceship, he needed to smash the current Lego spaceship.
As the buyer who provided money, Bruce agreed without any hesitation.
As a vigilante who uses fear to intimidate criminals, he feels that his style of painting does not match the Lego fighter plane very much, and this thing should not appear around him.
"You guys come and smash it together. Finish it early and go home to do whatever you want."
"Okay." Diana smiled and walked towards the innocent Lego fighter, clenched her fist and jumped to punch him!
Bang!
Numerous Lego blocks exploded immediately.
The combined efforts of Cyborg, Zhang San, and Diana smashed down the entire Lego spaceship, leaving only a control lever.
However, Bruce, who was standing nearby and watching, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when he looked at the complete Lego bricks on the ground.
Um?
The Lego fighter plane has obviously been smashed, why can’t it be synthesized? ?
Zhang San turned around to look, and the Lego bricks scattered on the ground seemed to indicate the answer.
Thinking of the clips that appeared in Lego Batman, he was stunned.
The LEGO version of the Batfight appears to be invincible!
It is just like a Lego toy. Even if it is smashed, it is just Lego cubes scattered on the ground. As long as you put them back together, you can continue to play!
grass!
He was planning to charge two copies of the money, but now he can still accept it!
After suppressing his restless mood, Zhang San told Bruce something as if he suddenly remembered:
Magical creations are difficult to destroy, just like his bread wall, so after the Lego fighter is created, it has the same effect as Lego toys.
It can be blown up, but you can continue to use it after you put it back together.
But that's it.
Several people looked at the Lego bricks on the ground and felt like they had a headache.
"Leave it to me." Cyborg stood up. He had all the information about the spacecraft in his mind, including the location of each building block.
So, like a hard-working little bee, Cyborg picked up a few Lego bricks from the ground and then returned to the half-assembled fighter plane and pressed them on.
Outside the hangar.
Bruce sat on the chair with his hands folded and looked at the keyboard and said: "You seem to be unable to control your magical magic, and you don't know what effects the things it creates will have, right?"
He didn't dare to let the keyboard continue messing around. It didn't understand the things created by the magic he used. It looked like it was using his things to experiment with magic effects.
"No returns."
"I will transfer the money for the fighter plane to your account. Are you sure you don't want to sell the lightsaber?"
Bruce still hopes to get the lightsaber that only exists in the movies, even though it will explode with a bang soon.
"The lightsaber is not for sale, but I have a magical weapon that I can sell you."
Synthetic goods can no longer be sold, and Zhang San has other things.
A necklace with yellow light appeared on his hand. This was a yellow light necklace that was synthesized from a copied yellow light ring and a roadside stall necklace!
"As long as you can control fear, you can use the power of fear!"
Although the keyboard sounded powerful, Bruce still shook his head and rejected this thing.
Use fear energy to inflict fear on criminals? Sounds like something a scarecrow would do.
Zhang San thinks about it. The other party is probably only interested in technological products, and he probably doesn't like people with super powers.
"I can enhance your suit, making it lighter and stronger in defense and attack."
No matter what he says today, he will make back the 10 billion he spent with Rich Man!
"No, thank you." Bruce, who had already experienced the Lego fighter, refused to let the keyboard enhance his suit.
"Then do you collect gold?"
"You can sell them to stores owned by Wayne Group, as long as they are from legitimate sources."
"Alien gold, too?"
Bruce thought about this question for a moment, and then asked: "Are you sure there are no bacteria or viruses on the alien gold? It's okay if it's clean."
"It's definitely no problem. That planet is very similar to the Earth and can be inhabited by people."
? ? ?
The three people with puzzled faces looked at the keyboard that said this, and they suddenly realized that the other party had thrown an earthling to an alien planet.
"Metal Man or Deadshot?"
Bruce, who had followed the live broadcast of Daily Planet, asked quickly.
"Why do you care about this? None of them are good people." Zhang San had no intention of telling him the names of the first generation family heroes who went to other planets to open up wasteland.
Bruce didn't ask anymore, he had already guessed who lived on the alien planet.
(End of chapter)
