Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 247 246. The answer is that it is too expensive to give

The next to run away was Abian Company, but not the guy who called himself "Trilobite". That guy looked a bit disgusting, frivolous and ignorant of the world.

I always feel that they are the same type as Feldrich. Sefer even thought maliciously that these two might be siblings.

Feldrich made a dissatisfied sound in the communication, and then gave an address. When Sefer went there, he saw that this was actually a bar temporarily opened by Abian Company.

Bars, for example, have their own subcategories. There are bars that offer unlimited refills and allow people to drink until they pass out, and there are also bars that provide alcohol and women for money.

There's also a private club where businesspeople can have a drink and clear their heads while discussing business matters. So what's the model of the temporary bar set up by Abian Company here?

The answer is all of them.

Anyway, when Seifer came in, he saw a bunch of drunks outside who had made some money and were attracted by the low prices, rolling on the ground or with others, and physically greeting people with their fists.

Walking past a few windows, you can see bar waitresses wearing scantily clad clothes and dancing on other people's tables, trying to attract guys with more money in their pockets.

Finally, we sat in a private room with good sound insulation. No matter how loud the speakers next to us were, we could only hear a vague sound. The room had chairs with high-quality soft padding and leather-like materials.

It must be said that Feldrich has good taste. This private room looks low-key and luxurious. There is not even a cigarette lighter provided, and no one is allowed to smoke when entering.

There was even ambient incense in the room... Cypher couldn't smell it, but the threat scan picked it up anyway.

Less than a few seconds later, Feldrich walked in with a gloomy face, as if everyone owed her money. She was small in stature but had a big aura. She sat directly on the chair and crossed her legs as usual.

She leaned back in her chair comfortably, looking the same, but her eyes were fixed on the data without blinking. "So where's the data?"

After handing her the data of the three missiles used previously, Feldrich's expression seemed to calm down a little... but only a little.

"So you're just going to walk out like this, without worrying about being spotted?"

"Besides you, Afu, who else would have the time to stare at me now?"

She tolerated this name for the time being. After all, this broken thing on her neck actually had some technology in it, and the progress of cracking it was very slow.

Feldrich lowered his lip with a hint of sneer. "There are plenty of people who want to share some of the burden with you, like those companies that are closing down. Or those who can't defeat the company head-on, but still covet its business."

"Or..."

She didn't quite say it, but the look in her eyes was dangerous, so Cypher thought for a moment and said, "Or maybe you or your boss, right?"

"Don't mention that guy."

Probably because she was very annoyed, she curled her lips in a malicious manner and said, "Okay, our mutual aid contract is over. For the next fifteen days, I will not take the initiative to find someone to attack you or your car."

But obviously, the passive ability is another matter, so Sefer also thought of a little trick to deal with it later.

"So this is the end of our cooperation? I think if you weren't so bad-tempered and your attitude towards mercenaries wasn't so bad, we should be able to cooperate happily."

"Huh? Are you still asleep? Or, are you talking to a chicken you've already prepared, treating it as a trusted companion?"

The description of processed chicken is too much.

Cypher rationally pointed out the error in her statement: "So you're talking to a processed raw chicken?" "You—well, don't be angry. We won't see each other for a long time anyway. Maybe your name will disappear from the mercenary system after a while."

"Thanks for your kind words. I think I can still move around for quite a while."

The two stared at each other for a moment. Feldrich snorted and crossed his arms. "Then get out of here. Our negotiation ends here. From now on... well, I'll be waiting for the day you come to me to sell your organs."

There are no organs, but there are a lot of strange metal parts. Do you want them?

"By the way, didn't you prepare a total of six missiles for me yesterday?"

"Yes, what?"

"Since you haven't used them all, can you give me the remaining three rounds? It would be a waste of storage space if you move them back anyway. Why not report them as consumables and just consider them reimbursed?"

"Get out of here!!"

A moment later, Cypher left with a bottle of wine in each hand, which was said to be quite expensive. It was obvious that he could not get the three missiles - but it didn't matter. After Dr. Mei reverse-engineered them, he would find a way to make some monkey versions.

After Saifu kept the wine safely and went back to the car to wait for notification, he received a communication from "Gaoshan" instead.

He happily asked if anyone was interested in going to the giant vision again. Anyway, the vision gate had been built, and whether you entered it or not would not affect the occurrence of the vision, which would then slowly dissipate.

You can get something out of it once you get in. If the product is good enough, you can even sell it to the company on the spot and make a profit.

That sounds good. After thinking about it, Seifer asked the other party if it was possible to not turn on the machine after entering?

"It's okay if you don't want to. There's no enforcement in the anomaly. Some anomalies have strange rules, so even if you drive in, you might not be able to use the mobile base."

Gao Shan was quite happy: "Besides, by the time we finish fighting and come back, this crappy meeting will probably be over too. It's a perfect seamless transition, right?"

——It seems that what he said does make sense. Now that the vision has been fixed, everyone can just go in and make money while relaxing themselves, right?

Seifer glanced at the time and said he'd be there soon, but then he suddenly remembered, "Oh, right, I need to ask something. The company I saw in the vision last time I went in, it matched the logo of the entertainment company we saw in the magazine. Do you remember?"

"Hmm... I can't quite remember, but it really feels the same, so there's nothing wrong with that. Look, so many things these days are derived from reverse-analysis of visions. Is it weird to use them just because they look good in design?"

It's really not surprising, because there is not even a concept of copyright in this world. If you don't agree, just take a gun and kill everyone in the company.

Seifer thought for a moment and said, "Alright, when will the vision take shape?"

"In half an hour."

Why didn’t you say it earlier!
Seifer immediately put aside the things at hand, confirmed that Leica was barely online, and then took his personal weapons and prepared to go out quickly - but found that Shengnai was wearing a thick protective suit, standing at the door of the warehouse looking at this side.

“Is it okay if it’s tiring to walk there?”

"Hmm~ I've never been to a vision before, and this is a good opportunity, so why not go and take a look... There's no danger in the vision, and I can always provide logistical support for Cypher."

That's fine, a giant vision is still a vision, and the most important thing in life is to "have an experience".

(End of this chapter)