Quadruple split.

Chapter 952 Dreams and Ambition

"Aha, Bing Kuo Luo~"

Mo Tan didn't show much surprise, on the contrary, he slapped his palms hard, and smiled happily: "I should have thought of it earlier, you started to tossing that thing when you were in the workshop in the daytime area. son?"

Cholera nodded, and his tone was tired and unloving: "You can say that, but the word 'start' is not used accurately. In fact, I have been studying since the beginning of cooperation with the Bloodwing family. It's just... you know about Coke, and few people in the whole world know the puree formula. Since I failed to develop AS, I have spent more than [-] hours in testing and development almost every day, but the progress... Ha ha , there is no progress at all, and those trial works are not even as good as sugar water!"

"Are you talking nonsense..."

Mo Tan glanced at the fat-hearted guy in front of him, and said with a smile: "If you study for fifteen hours a day for something that is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, you can figure it out after only half a year of tossing around. Just go and hang yourself."

Facing Mo Tan's well-founded ridicule, Cholera was not speechless, he pushed the mirror frame, shook his head solemnly and said: "No, your thinking is too one-sided."

"Oh? Then you're telling me why I'm thinking one-sidedly?"

Mo Tan still had the same smiling face, while holding the dagger in his hand, he said leisurely: "Quickly tell me, it's not good to stab you to death."

"..."

Cholera's face froze immediately, and then he managed to squeeze out a flattering smile, and said dryly: "Then what, actually...what you said just now is basically correct, but there is a little... just a little flaw , that is, although it is almost impossible for outsiders to restore the formula of cola puree in our world, this world of innocence is not our world. Cough, you also know that the world view of this game is quite fantastic, and you don’t even need to light a cigarette Lighter."

"Well said."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, and then took out his [Mithril Lighter-JOKER] from his luggage, which was completely consistent in shape and principle with ZIPPO, dark red in color, with clown heads carved with fine gemstones on both sides, He squatted down in front of the headless master-slave follower mecha system (a super failure) that had been 'opening' before the cholera, burned the underpants of that thing boredly, and said lazily: "Continue talking."

"Uh……"

Cholera, whose rhythm was completely disrupted, was silent for a while before continuing to bite the bullet and explain his point of view: "What I mean is, there are many materials in this world that don't exist outside the game, and these things have all kinds of materials. It has magical qualities, and there are things like magic. For example, it is more troublesome to use it in reality... Well, it can’t be said to be very troublesome now. Anyway, it’s such a thing as using negative ions to inflate drinks. It can be done easily in the realm of innocence."

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Mo Tan buttoned the lighter in his hand, squinted his eyes and turned his head to stare at the sweating cholera, and asked with interest: "For example?"

"For example, if you use the powder of Thunder Rhinoceros Horn and a [Forged Thunder Enchanting Plate], you can turn many drinks into the taste of carbonated drinks."

Under Mo Tan's extremely oppressive gaze, Cholera swallowed nervously, and said nervously: "Moreover, two bags of Thunder Rhinoceros Horn powder only cost 2 silver coins, and a piece of [Forging Thunder Enchanting Plate] can make it full." The magic spar that has been working for half a month is only 5 silver coins in total, I personally think the cost is very low..."

"The cost is very low..."

Mo Tan lowered his head, murmured something in a low voice, then raised the corners of his mouth, and repeated in an unbelievably high-pitched tone: "The cost is very low?!"

At any rate, Cholera, who had seen the big world, was shocked at the time. You must know that although he had been unable to save money because of his painstaking research on Coca-Cola, he had also been a guest secretary of the Blood Wing Family at any rate. The gas filling cost of less than ten silver coins is really not high.

However, after thinking briefly, the old man coughed lightly, and changed his words: "Personally, I don't think it's particularly tall."

"Ha, hahahahaha, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong."

Mo Tan stood up, walked in front of Cholera with strides, pressed the latter's shoulder, and laughed happily, "Come on, brother Cholera, you continue to talk, I will continue to talk." listen."

Cholera, who had no idea what the lunatic meant, shrank his neck, and said dryly, "Uh... After discovering the huge gap between the world view inside and outside the game, I had a few thoughts, um, to be precise. There should be three ideas. First, I want to build a humanoid mobile weapon. As you can see, the stuff that I made is just like nonsense. Then I want to drink ice in this world. To tell you the truth , If I don’t drink Coke for two hours, my whole body feels wrong, even now I have to go offline every once in a while to refill with happy water.”

Mo Tan smiled, and embraced Cholera affectionately: "What about the third idea?"

"Find a two-dimensional wife, but there's no rush, at least not until you get Coke."

Cholera took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Women will only affect my performance!"

"What's the truth?"

"I can't find it... The City of Liberty is too scary. The last time I went to a decent store, I was danced by an immortal. Damn, why do the NPCs in the game know how to dance an immortal!"

"I don't know, I'm more innocent."

Some time ago, Mo Tan, who had pretended to be the No. [-] technician in a certain unscrupulous shop, scratched his cheek, and said like a dog: "So I don't know much about the field you mentioned."

The few people who have been silent because they can't get into the topic at all have weird expressions at this moment. Lei Sha, who was touched by someone's thigh when nothing happened, has a fierce look in her eyes, always thinking that Motan and Futaba are having an affair Xiao Ai's complexion was complicated. Cole, who would go to the Mage Guild every few days to help Mo Tan send and receive letters, looked up at the sky, and even Liz, who didn't know the situation the least, let out a 'pooh'.

However, since Mo Tan was still holding the dagger that kept dripping blood on the ground, Cholera nodded very cooperatively, expressing that he completely believed in these nonsense, and continued: "I think too much about AS, and I'm in engineering... …Well, I only have a little understanding of engineering, whether it is in-game or out-of-game. It is completely impossible to make that kind of romantic and awesome big robot, but I think Coke is still worth trying. of."

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "So in order to raise the funds and materials for the development of Coke, you, a science graduate student who is proficient in alchemy and pharmacy, made a deal with the Bloodwing family, right?"

"To be precise, a deal was made with Rafael Bloodwing."

Cholera sighed helplessly, scratched his head and said, "But after he died, the person who connected with me became Lionel Bloodwing."

Mo Tan nodded, and said with a light smile: "It's a good way to make a living. As far as I know, the theory of using the original blood crystals to neutralize the rejection reaction was proposed by you, and it is precisely because of this that in the experiment In the process, the Bloodwing family, which had exhausted almost all their blood power reserves, focused on the Keyworth family, which indirectly led to a sad tragedy. To be honest, even if our beautiful countess suddenly decides to I won't be surprised if I kill you."

Leisa, who understood these words, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "My revenge is over, so..."

"Of course, even if she wants to kill you, I won't agree."

In the end, Mo Tan blinked at Cholera with a smile, and grinned: "After all, you are much more precious than that woman who has lost her use value. Oh, by the way, don't feel guilty about Liz anymore. I will help her." I forgive you~"

Cholera: "Huh?"

"Tan Mo..."

A woman who had lost her use value narrowed her eyes dangerously, and said with a gloomy expression, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now."

"I help."

Liz, who was forcibly forgiven for cholera, also followed suit.

"If you want to eat delicious food and spicy food in the future, then shut up first, and let me fool this kid."

Mo Tan scolded without turning his head, and then pinched Cholera's sensual cheeks cheerfully: "Fat, let's discuss it?"

Because Tan Mo did not have any subjective intention of sexual harassment, and the two were of the same gender, the system did not stop his behavior.

Huo Lan, who was rubbing the fat on his face, twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure you're not playing tricks?"

"Much the same but little difference, much the same but little difference~"

Mo Tan showed a refreshing and clear smile, and said with a smile: "I intend to fully support your development of Bing Kuo Luo and provide you with sufficient start-up funds. It is difficult to obtain, as long as you open your mouth, I will find a way to get it, and if you can’t get it, I will try my best to find a substitute. As long as you agree to my conditions, then from now on, you will have no worries and depression, and you don’t have to resign yourself to fate like before , Hakunama..."

"Wait a minute! Don't rush to speak!"

Cholera interrupted Mo Tan in a mess, and asked in a daze: "You... have promised so many benefits, what exactly do you want me to promise you? You have also seen that I am now a poor alchemist Also a pharmacist, the things he makes are nothing but trash, and..."

Mo Tan smiled slightly and interrupted: "And the development of Coke is a bottomless pit, right?"

"That's right, although it would probably be faster in this case if you could use the materials as you like, and there are endless research funds..."

Cholera nodded honestly and said, "But I think the progress is still not worth looking forward to."

"Of course, this is expected. In fact, if you say that if you have a lot of money and materials, you can develop that thing immediately, it is not a good thing for me."

Mo Tan snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "As for what I want, it's very simple. I want to be your sole agent, and I will hand over your ideas, your achievements, and everything you have developed. To operate, you only need to pay the cost of manpower and brainpower, and I will be responsible for everything else, and I will account for [-]% of the profits derived from all of these. "

Cholera was stunned for a long time, then he spread his hands with a wry smile and said, "Brother, you probably read too many time-travel novels, and you want to rely on me to become a drink tycoon?"

"The predecessor of the Steam Consortium was just a small restaurant, but now it is one of the most influential forces in the entire continent."

Mo Tan shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Of course, I don't think people in this world are so stupid that they won't know how to burn glass for thousands of years. In fact, we outsiders don't know how to burn glass in most fields There is no advantage in thinking or creation, and in most cases, things that we outsiders can think of and practice, but the natives can't figure out for thousands of years are almost impossible to exist."

Cholera nodded in agreement, and then asked tentatively, "Are you planning to say 'but'?"

"Yes."

Mo Tan smiled approvingly at Cholera, and said leisurely: "However, most fields are not 'all' fields after all. Maybe they are much more professional than us in aspects such as combat and people's livelihood that are closely related to people's lives, but in some In terms of dispensables, there will always be some ideas that no one has thought of waiting for us to miss."

Cholera was taken aback for a moment, then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You mean..."

"As far as I know, although there are more than tens of thousands of different types, different tastes, and different characteristics of drinks in this world, there has never been the existence of the Bing Kuo Luo that you are thinking about."

Mo Tan licked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Carbonated drinks are so civilized."

Cholera rubbed his nose and said hesitantly, "But since there is no such thing as happy water in this world, does that mean they don't think it's delicious?"

"This possibility cannot be said to be non-existent, but the specific probability is almost negligible. After all, many societies composed of the same race are difficult to agree on, let alone a more complex world."

Mo Tan's thinking was very clear, and he smiled after a simple explanation: "And it doesn't matter even if your pessimistic thought came true just now, because since more than half a year ago, this world has been surrounded by a lot of happy water .”

Cholera's eyes widened: "You mean... us players?!"

"Isn't it?"

Mo Tan nodded, showing a bright smile with eight teeth: "How many 'outsiders' can refuse a glass of cold and refreshing happy water? Even...it can neither add blood nor return blue."

Hogg's expression immediately began to waver, and he said after a while: "But the progress of Coke's research and development..."

"Listen, buddy~ I have high hopes for Bing Kuo Luo as much as you~"

Mo Tan raised his hand to interrupt Cholera, and looked at Cholera with eyes full of enthusiasm: "But why don't we take the next step and use that thunder rhinoceros horn and enchanting board you mentioned to make a fortune first?"

"what……"

"It just so happens that I have a friend who runs a black shop in the nightless area~"

"This……"

“The wine list there has not been updated for a long time~”

Chapter [-]: End

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