Chapter 850 The bell rings
"Ahem... It's just a guess, not necessarily correct."
Facing Xiao Ma's half-believing and half-doubting gaze, Gao Fei felt that he was showing off "washed coal" again, and felt a little guilty.
"Do you think there is a possibility that if you install an "activation module" on the bicycle first, and then cast a spell to activate it, then when the spell is about to fail, the bicycle can activate the "activation module" by itself and prolong its vitality?"
"Good guy, you are putting dolls here!" Ma Yun laughed, "Brother Fei, Brother Fei, I really didn't misjudge you. As long as you smell a possibility of bug or free stuff, your IQ will go online, and even exceed your level!"
"Don't praise me, it's embarrassing... Seriously, is my idea feasible?"
"There is no problem in the game, but in reality, considering the cost limit, I can only say that it is not very practical."
"Richest man, please tell me in detail."
"Brother Fei, the manufacture of clockwork modules is inseparable from magic crystals, which is the biggest cost." Ma Yun patiently explained to him.
"In the game, a pound of magic crystals costs 10,000 gold coins, but in reality, where do you want me to find magic crystals?"
"Isn't there any in the military supply warehouse of the Tiangong base?" Gao Fei asked.
"Even if there is stock, this resource is not currently sold to trainee special police. Even if it is sold in the future, it is impossible to sell it at a bargain price of 10,000 RMB per pound, and I am not a real 'richest man'..."
Ma Yun sighed, regretting that she was not as rich as the "Papa Ma" with the same name.
"For now, the clockwork module is a technology with a great future, but it has not yet found a landing scene."
"I am now upgrading the level of the strange machine master, mainly to learn high-level spells as soon as possible. As for the professional ability of manufacturing the 'clockwork module', it is just a technical reserve, which may come in handy in the future."
Gao Fei nodded and agreed with her analysis.
Jiang Feng was even more exaggerated than Xiao Ma. He spent 45,000 experience points to upgrade the Tiangong special police from level 13 to level 15 in one go.
After two levels were upgraded, her free attribute and free expertise were increased by +1 each, and she also learned "free reset", which means that she can adjust the attribute and expertise configuration in real time during the battle.
Tang Ning's main profession was also upgraded to level 15, on par with Jiang Feng.
As for Gao Fei himself, he gained 36,500 experience points in this battle, which was the highest in the team again.
Including inventory, Gao Fei currently has 59,300 experience points. He spent 30,000 experience points to upgrade Tiangong Special Police to level 16, with a free attribute +1, one step closer to the full level.
There are still 29,300 experience points left, reserved for backup.
After the upgrade, Gao Fei closed the star disk and walked towards Tang Ning, intending to discuss the next arrangements with her.
More than a dozen injured and captured mercenaries have received first aid from Wang Daqing and Ma Tao. After being disarmed, they were detained in the courtyard of the hotel, sitting on the ground dejectedly, waiting for their fate.
Tang Ning looked at the captives, frowning, lost in thought, as if worrying about how to deal with them.
Gao Fei noticed that Tang Ning was holding a scroll that emitted a slight magical fluctuation.
Out of his love for learning (for free), he walked to Tang Ning and was about to ask what spell scroll she was holding when a familiar melody suddenly sounded in his ears, which seemed to be Eminem's divine song "Lose Yourself".
Gao Fei turned his head to look at the source of the music, and saw a captured Vanderwal mercenary taking out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket.
The music that was playing was the ringtone of the mobile phone.
The seemingly ordinary scene in the courtyard reminded Gao Fei of something.
Instantly, his heart almost stopped beating!
...
Thousands of miles southwest of Agats, between the smoky volcano and the steam-filled swamp, lies the Savan Valley, which is regarded by the Asmat people as the gateway to the underworld.
For some reason, Peter Vanderwal chose this remote place and built a military base in the valley at a huge cost of money and manpower.
The central building of the base is called "Holy Blood Monastery". It is actually a reinforced concrete fortress that is said to be able to withstand nuclear bomb attacks and still stand.
This may be an exaggeration, but from the appearance, this fortress is indeed worthy of the evaluation of "impregnable".
The conference hall on the third floor of the Holy Blood Monastery is brightly lit.
There are 12 chairs around the long conference table.
Three men and one woman are sitting in their own seats.
The only woman in the venue is "Queen Ant" Hitti.
In the seat opposite Hitti, there is a middle-aged man wearing jeans and a plaid shirt.
Perhaps in order to find psychological balance, the 12th-ranked apostle of the Holy Blood Knights, "Postman" Matthias, has a thick beard, which is in sharp contrast to his prematurely receding hairline.
Next to Matthias sat a gentle white-faced scholar wearing a white coat and black-framed glasses.
This man looked young, but he was actually in his fifties. He had made world-renowned achievements in the field of bioengineering. Two years ago, he came to Savan Valley and was hired to research hero drugs. Later, he took the drugs and awakened his superpowers, becoming the 11th-ranked apostle of the Holy Blood Knights, "All-Seeing Eye" John.
The founder and first apostle of the Holy Blood Knights, "Rock" Peter, sat at the head of the conference table.
This gray-haired old man wears a golden robe, a golden helmet on his head, and a crystal-carved seal ring on his hand. His kind-hearted image and calm and graceful demeanor have won him the favor of "Pope Peter" Good name.
People who don’t know Peter van der Waal may find it hard to believe that this seemingly well-educated old gentleman has been in the mercenary business for the past 30 years.
Wherever there is smoke and flames of war, there is an active presence of the Vanderwal Security Company. It is more appropriate to use the term "war monger" to summarize the first half of this mercenary leader's life.
It was not until recent years that Peter Vanderwaal's career began to transform, focusing mainly on manufacturing and selling hero drugs.
The four apostles attending this secret meeting each wore a metal helmet to prevent the will of "Christ" from invading their minds.
According to Peter's own account, one day four years ago, just like the religious saints in the Middle Ages, he suddenly received a mysterious revelation and received the gospel from heaven.
Peter followed the divine revelation and found the Son of God who had come to earth again after more than two thousand years, and gained supreme wisdom.
It was with the wisdom granted by Christ that he understood the secret recipe for formulating the hero medicine, and realized that his mission in his lifetime was to popularize this secret medicine that can accelerate human evolution and select those who are qualified to win the Lord. Apostle of salvation.
