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Chapter 521: The Lost Titan Mecha (nd update!)

Meanwhile, somewhere in the multiverse
"No. 95 energy oil, no water allowed!"

Agrad, who was resurrected from the pre-prepared twin body, came to his familiar tavern somewhat dejectedly.

Or strictly speaking, it can also be called a "mechanical repair shop" or "engine oil man offline chat party"...

"I remember you went to the battlefield to pick up trash, why are you back?"

Seeing Agrad with a look of bad luck written all over his face, a mechanic who was familiar with him came over and asked.

"The orcs' mixed oil is too powerful, so I prefer the pure oil here..."

Agrad did not answer immediately, but took a big gulp of energy oil.

Not far away, there are also more convenient channels for absorption.

However, Agrad still has some simple ethical emotions that belong to human beings.

He still couldn't accept that absorption and excretion shared the same channel...

"Let me see the last time you stole my Titan Cyber ​​​​Refined Transmogrifier..."

"Hmm? Only a month left."

"If your inferior brain hadn't rusted and deteriorated, you would have made your money back long ago."

The mechanic seemed to know a lot about Agrad.

He looked at Agrad who was obviously unwilling to reply, but continued to move closer and ask.

The next moment, Agrad threw over a list of trophies.

"No, you really picked up orc crude oil?"

"This negative prefix is ​​longer than the tail my brother put in front..."

The mechanic watched and couldn't help but sigh.

He had already keenly smelled a hint of joy.

Obviously, Agrad was not depressed because of losing money.

But there is a high probability that you will miss a chance to make a lot of money...

now it's right!

Otherwise, if I really make you a self-contained enhanced mecha, how can we chat happily?
Until, after seeing the final total estimate, the mechanic's originally cheerful expression suddenly froze.

He began to look through the chat records, and then compared a number in it with the final number.

The mechanic suddenly laughed.

He patted Aglad on the shoulder and moved closer:
"Brother, just a few days ago, new goods arrived over there from the hardcover transmogrification department!"

“Super cool transmogrification modification, hot quality, good quality and low price!”

"If you take these out and sell half of them, you'll be in a really cool situation!"

Upon hearing this, Agrad couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of oil foam:
"Damn it, if you hadn't dragged me into the transformation pit two years ago."

"I've already driven my mecha and killed people!"

The mechanic couldn't help but shook his head when he heard this:
"That's not what you said when you were picking up girls with your transformation."

"Mecha can only conquer oil guys."

"Do the math yourself. Is this a loss?"

"It's also..."

Agrad nodded.

Then the two bastards burst into laughter.

"Tell me quickly, what has happened to you? Slow down."

"My pressure gauge is going to explode."

Agrad then threw another battle link.

Seeing this, the mechanic looked at Agrad suspiciously.

Only after he was sure it wasn't a finishing blow did he start looking.

After reading it, the originally stressed-out heart began to calm down, and a breath of joy filled the corners of his mouth again:
"What a greedy dog! How dare you go and pick up trash in this kind of situation?"

"No wonder you can drive a mecha..."

After reading it, the mechanic sighed and said.

Then, Agrad suddenly pointed at the huge giant in the shared image in the void and said:

"This guy is a player of the online game..."

mechanic:?

"Titan mecha, no, this is a little too small..."

"Why is the multiverse full of monsters like this?" "You're really out of place here, kid. I thought the legendary battlefield wouldn't attract any scumbags."

The mechanic shook his head.

"I wasn't sure."

"But my revenge mark has been completed..."

"If you were killed by a non-Zongwang player, this wouldn't be the prompt."

Agrad was a little annoyed.

"Damn it!"

"Why didn't I remember to send a friend request!"

Seeing this, the mechanic waved his hand:

"Don't even think about it. Bad dogs versus bad dogs, giant dragons versus giant dragons..."

"You add a friend, and they start fighting. If you want to get an assist, you have to take two doses of coward vaccine first."

Aglad:?
"Where the hell did you go to update the vocabulary again?"

Agrad looked at the other party angrily.

"What else can I do? Those defense warriors study this stuff every day. You've been on the battlefield for so long, and the vocabulary must have been updated and iterated so many times."

"Why play defensive warfare if you don't have a foul mouth? Do you rely on mind control and taunting?"

"Send it to me, now!"

Seeing that the vocabulary had been directly updated to a major version, Agrad couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

It was at this time that he suddenly thought of something.

"Do you think this guy can start that thing?"

"What the hell is that? Why don't you just plug the psychic channel into my chip and let me read your mind directly?"

The mechanic took a sip of the energy oil, and then he suddenly reacted.

"You mean?"

Agrad nodded.

The mechanic couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing this. He then looked around and lowered his voice:
"I think it's very interesting."

Agrad nodded again.

At this time, the bartender next to him couldn't help but say:

"Fuck, either you guys chat privately or just make it clear."

"and many more."

The bartender suddenly reacted:
"I was wondering, how come you pour crude oil like water as soon as you come in? Are you going to make me pay for it?"

"Definitely worth the price, guaranteed to be great!"

Agrad laughed, and the expression on his face had at least level 5 taunting effect.

The bartender clenched his fist, then slapped the machine table and said in a trembling voice:
"Then private message me!"

Other people in the pub who are perking up their ears or fiddling with their antennas at this moment: ???

After getting the answer, the bartender fell into deep thought.

Then it said angrily:

"One day, I'm going to transform this damn curiosity."

"Don't even think about it. Even if a halfling is mechanically modified, he won't be an honest person."

"Now you only have to worry about one kind of succubus, but after the transformation, there will be two!"

Agrad and the mechanic laughed.

The bartender left angrily.

At this moment, the loading of relevant detailed information on Agrad's retina has been completed.

A piece of information that was once a hot topic for a while in this tavern, or in this space-time system and the multiverse that is even more distant, appeared in front of Agrad.

The most striking of these are:

"Shock! During the celestial body's recovery, the lost Titan mecha reappeared! After learning about it, the master of mechanics exclaimed: It turned out to be this..."

And somewhere on Earth:
"Don't eat today's tribute."

Looking at Jiang Guo who suddenly spoke, Luan Wan's face was somewhat confused.

Jiang Guo thought for a while and said:

"Tiger, today seems... not very happy..."

(End of this chapter)