Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 146 145. If you make this choice, you have to face X-Ghost!

Without outsiders around, it would be relatively easy for Sefer to do anything he wanted.

For example, now, at this very moment, replace it with spare body No. 1 - the previous spare body is too dirty and needs to be repaired and patched.

After changing into a spare body, Seifer quickly walked into the science cabin. As soon as he entered, he saw a complicated-looking device in front of Dr. Mei, with exposed pipes and many scattered wires.

"what is this?"

"Complex calculation array. I can't calculate complicated things with pen and paper, right?"

Dr. Mei put down the tools in his hand and asked him why he came to see him?
"Hiss... Uh, I have a request. Can you contact our financial sponsor right now?"

Holding his elbow with one hand, Dr. Mei tilted his head slightly and asked, "What do you want to see her for?"

"The middle area has been opened up, but unfortunately, the weapon craftsman I found told me that my body is missing a heart and can only be used as a decoration now."

"And my various ratings are... stuck, and I can't buy a better engine, so I wanted to ask our sponsor if there's any way?"

It was very obvious that he wanted to take the back door. After all, Sefer vaguely realized that this sponsor must have a lot of money, otherwise how could he sponsor such a big car?
So Dr. Mei nodded slightly: "Okay, wait a moment, where is my signal amplifier..."

Seifer couldn't help but be curious when he saw her put the so-called 'amplifier' into her body, and after a while she spit it out and said 'I've made contact, wait for notification'.

"How do you manage to... put electronics in water and take it out without getting any water in it?"

"If I let these things take away the water I need to survive, relying on my brain and the delicate manipulation of my body, wouldn't I have shrunk in my daily life long ago?"

I see. I feel like he's strong in every aspect.

Of course these are not the point.

After waiting for a while without seeing any further text, Cypher couldn't help but ask, "Uh... then what?"

"Wait for notification. Who knows how long it will take? Just wait."

Dr. Mei continued to fiddle with the complicated device, and suddenly reached into the close-fitting transparent protective suit - the scene was really terrifying.

She took out a list and asked Seifer to buy or retrieve it for her when he had time. She needed to re-establish a new research master controller as the previous one had been taken away by the transformation agency.

"Then why don't you ask the sponsor to sponsor another one?" Sefer was quite curious.

"Because I'm an undocumented person right now, every company knows about high-level computing centers."

Dr. Mei waved his hand, telling Cypher to go wherever he pleased. "Unlike common goods like weapons and equipment, these things will attract a lot of attention wherever they are moved."

Expressing his understanding, Seifer waited for a while, but there was still no news. He had no choice but to leave first, slightly adjusted the weapons in the car, took out the ones that needed maintenance, and then went out.

Find someone to maintain it, otherwise if it explodes downstairs you will only be able to pick up garbage. Only God knows how much money you will lose when you come out.

There are actually quite a few maintenance windows, but everyone likes to find someone they know. Seifer is used to looking for "Dust" for help. As he was walking, a communication suddenly came in.

Strictly speaking, it is not an incoming message, but a dialog box pops up directly and the message is displayed directly.

Green Grape: I heard you are short of money!

At first, Seifer thought he was hacked and was even ready to restart the system. However, at the last second before execution, he suddenly stopped, thinking that it was not good to be so nervous.

Red Crossbow: Who are you?

Green Grape: You don't even know me! Ah, I understand.

(The user has logged out) Then a new dialog box pops up.

Tomato: How's that?! Do you recognize me now?!

Red Crossbow: Who are you?

Then log out, and then change to "white radish", "green radish", "black radish"... In short, it highlights a variety of options.

This guy must be showing off that he has a lot of strange accounts... and they are not mercenary accounts.

Finally, this account was fixed on 'Citrus'.

Tangerine: I haven't used this account to troll people for a long time, I kind of forgot about it. Back to the original question, are you really short of money?

Red Crossbow: ...I lack everything, but money is not the first thing.

Tangerine: Oh, I heard that mercenaries' mouths remain intact after cremation. You must be that kind of mercenary, right?
This guy seems to be doing it on purpose, can't be angry.

Red Crossbow: I lack an engine that can move the body, but all the engines currently on the market cannot move it.

Red Crossbow: But I think that even if the client never shows up, he wouldn't be so powerful as to get this kind of engine.

Tangerine: What, what? Can I take that as a provocation? You're trying to get me to reveal how rich I am, right? Oh, the little tricks you mercenaries have, they're hilarious.

If he could really meet this client, Seifer felt that he would find it difficult to resist grabbing his neck and letting the client know that the human brain can also be twisted 270 degrees.

But unfortunately, this guy’s account is still fake.

Tangerine: Please show me your parameters. Please be more detailed. Otherwise, I might underestimate you. For example, you are so short or so small.
Ah.

Cypher tossed the data copy over and continued placing the weapons that needed repair on the table for the green-haired girl to check and confirm whether they needed major repairs.

"Ah, those weapons of yours... you use them so roughly. Weapons should be cherished like a girlfriend. Don't you know that some mercenaries actually treat their weapons like wives..."

What kind of wife is it?

She naturally said that she would go to some literary workers in the node city to humanize the weapons - it is said that this is also a trend in the vision.

In some visions where cultural industries are particularly developed, even the tableware used for eating is anthropomorphized, and it is completely incomprehensible what those people are thinking.

Tangerine: You’re such a good guy, you’re telling me false parameters, and that’s the trick you’re using... Well, it’s a bit difficult, but it’s not impossible.

Tangerine: But I definitely won’t support you or give you anything for free. Who told you to kill our most important doctor?

In fact, the doctor is not dead, but considering that this communication channel is not an encrypted channel, Dr. Mei, you can go with peace of mind.

Red Crossbow: How much do you want on credit?
Tangerine: Forget about the credit. I’ll keep this account for one day. Go to the node city of the transformation agency and take some photos for me.

Tangerine: They are the appearance of the hall, the battle area with the largest number of people, and the middle area that is said to have been opened up.

Citrus: After you finish this, take a picture of me as low as possible.

Seifer thought about it and felt that the difficulty was not very high, but the thought of throwing away a specific entity made him hesitate.

He did not want to tell anyone about his resurrection, because that would cause people with ulterior motives to pay closer attention to him. The worst-case scenario was that his car would be destroyed and his body would be found out like the flesh in a shell.

Whether it becomes a daily necessity or a nighttime necessity will not be decided by you!
Tangerine: Of course, since a super weak new mercenary like you definitely can't go any lower, so you can find a way to send me the last picture later~
Tangerine: If you're happy, just say thank you for the reward. A kind-hearted sponsor like me isn't easy to find in a place like this, right, new mercenary?
It’s hard, something is hard.

(End of this chapter)