Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 261 260. When you finish work and don’t want to socialize, run away immediately! (Three more)

The last ray of light in the giant vision gate dissipated, and the faint Gaussian blur instantly turned into a clear blue light film.

Then, a bunch of corporate mercenaries, mercenary machines, and other weird things were thrown out like vomit.

Some people even crawled out with the fear of surviving a disaster still on their faces - not including Sefer.

The last thing he saw in the vision was the raging fire that threatened to engulf the entire city. This wasn't for any greater good...

It's just that I'm very unhappy and want to do something big and avenge Shengnai at the same time.

Thinking of this, he put on thick protective clothing, carefully confirmed that his skin was still intact, breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried to look for Shengnai.

——She was nearby, leaning against a rest stop.

"Shengnai, are you okay?"

"..."

Switching the helmet showed that Shengnai inside had fallen into a coma, with her eyes slightly closed, as if she was asleep.

He quickly picked her up and rushed to the medical team of Huanwu Group squatting outside. His speed was so fast that people even thought he had taken some treasure from the vision.

The diagnosis was that she was in a deep sleep due to excessive fatigue, and at most all he needed to do was feed her some sugar water and wait for her to wake up - only then did Sefer relax and plop down on the chair next to him.

"Laika, I came out of the vision. Did I do well?"

"...Yeah, very impressive. You're probably the best performer in this giant phenomenon, Red Crossbow."

Leica's voice was tinged with emotion: "Don't forget to take the reward for the giant vision. I'm curious about what you'll get this time."

Let’s not talk about the output for now. After rolling in the vision for so long, have the discussions above yielded any results?

Just as Cypher was about to ask, the corporate mercenaries had already begun to retreat back to their own camp, because in front of each of them, a faint, hazy light was floating.

In order to prevent others from seeing what I took, I took very strict self-protection measures.

Shengnai was unconscious. Her reward could only be claimed by Sefer—he reached into the ball of light, and as soon as he did so, it condensed into a small box, the size of a palm, and fell into his hand.

It's quite heavy. What's in it?
When I opened it, it looked like a small box for contact lenses, and it even came with a contact lens mirror and soft tweezers and suction cups.

"Leica, what is this?"

"Hmm... wait a minute, I need to confirm... I found it. This is a contact lens. Strictly speaking, it's a special peripheral. Unlike the products in the vision, it's not as versatile."

Leica's search speed for the same model was also unusual. She soon found a similar finished product: "Professional medical teams use this tool to assist in surgery because it is highly compatible and can coordinate team work, etc...."

It's a peripheral...an internal device, or something like that, wearable.

Seifer thought for a moment and decided to keep it for Shengnai. If she had this tool, battlefield medical care would surely be greatly improved.

Then he looked at the halo in front of him and stretched out his hand, silently hoping that it would be something slightly smaller, not some big, prankster thing.

After all, there are many mercenaries here. If you really get something excessive, you will probably be surrounded by people.

A faint halo of light dissipated the moment it touched his palm, slowly expanding until it condensed into a blueprint that fell into Seifer's hands. Another blueprint. What was he planning to create this time?
Seifer looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he carefully unfolded the drawing a little bit at a glance, and found that it was actually the body design drawing.

The design drawings of the machine...

Sefer just felt speechless.

Well, I could use any of the units I had, so this thing was redundant in Cypher's hands. He sighed, then continued to unfold it, and suddenly stopped sighing.

He even rolled up the drawings and carefully put them inside his protective suit, and refused to tell anyone what they were.

He only told Laika, "It's the design drawing of the chassis, that... wheelchair."

"wheelchair?"

"Yes, it's called a wheelchair. I used it when I was fighting in the giant anomaly. Remember?"

Now that she had said that, Laika suddenly remembered—could something like this really exist in reality?!
Regardless of what the two of them thought, now that the detailed design blueprints were in their hands, the answer was "yes." As for how to actually do it, or who would be responsible for making it... that would be discussed later.

The mercenaries rested here for a while. Those who died early would at most receive a consolation prize, while those who persevered to the end would receive various subtle benefits...

Theoretically, the chassis design of Safe should not be as good as the previous direct delivery of a machine - but don't forget that the machine lacks the most core component, that is, the main engine.

This time the chassis has everything it needs, and it can be used immediately once it's built. And if the manufacturing company doesn't cut corners, driving this thing... well, it's hard to say.

"Leica, I need to get back to the car."

"Aren't we waiting for the company to discuss the distribution of the anomalies? It seems there's still some time..."

"No need to wait. After all, the final division has nothing to do with an independent mercenary like me. I might as well just leave now to avoid getting involved with the people here."

As he said this, Seifer picked up Shengnai and ran towards the elevator. Gaoshan behind him couldn't stop him even after shouting, so he had no choice but to give up.

By the way, he got a gun that looked quite sci-fi, but after testing, the only value of this weapon was the advantage of small ammunition size. The rest was completely inferior to existing weapons.

From the bottom to the middle, then taking another elevator to the top, the Node City at this time... was extremely sparsely populated. After all, most of the mercenaries had already evacuated and did not intend to continue waiting here for 'possible' work.

Since it was still a hot day outside, Seifer could only walk back slowly. On the way, Leica yawned deeply - after staying online for a long time and providing information to Seifer, she was a little sleepy.

There was no chance that someone would suddenly appear and knock Sefer to the ground, so after Leica told him to remember to keep in touch, he yawned and went to rest.

The matter of her roommate begging her to lie on a blanket because it was too cold in the winter was put aside. As for Sefer, he finally had a moment of peace and quiet, and immediately received various communications.

There were invitations for long-term commissions from Abian Company, the captain of an old acquaintance team from I/O offering to treat him to a drink, and other communications between mercenaries. All of them came at once.

I believe everyone is very curious about what Sefer obtained in this super-outstanding vision.

——At least, that Centaur machine obviously doesn’t look like one of those companies in the desert or the transformation agencies that made it. It must be a product of Vision, right?

While dealing with these guys, Seifer slowly carried Shengnai in his arms and walked steadily back to the mobile base, which was docked in the shadow of the sand dunes. The exterior paint was already covered with mottled marks.

　Uh ah…trying to recover…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)