Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

He did not answer Lu Wenwu's second question, but instead asked Liu Linan, "Liu Quezi, you must have made a fortune, right? You can afford such good equipment?"

"Overlord Spear Flowing Fire, MP76 submachine gun from Hemermefen, high-explosive grenades, top civilian combat prostheses of unknown model, and if I'm not mistaken, subcutaneous armor with built-in anti-scanning function?"

"Since the Scavenger Birds have been looking for you like crazy and have directly lit up your small toilet, I won't mind the fact that you got rich without my buddies. Just give me a few tens of thousands and we'll be done. Then you can sneak out through the secret passage at the back."

"Thanks to you, I have indeed become rich. I have made a huge fortune that can buy my life countless times." Liu Linan said with a smile, "Money? Now I still owe a loan shark. I don't have a penny. But don't say that I won't help you get rich. The greatest wealth is right in front of you."

"The wealth you are talking about is not this gentleman and this dog?"

After hearing this, Wang Banxian looked at Lu Wenwu in surprise, with a strange look on his face.

"No prosthetic plug-ins or traces of modification were found in the scan. It's purely natural flesh? Could it be that this gentleman is a lord from the upper city, and he happened to be in some danger and you happened to save him. Is this all the money he gave you as a reward?"

"That's partly correct, but I want to correct you on one point. I'm not some uptown lord, and I don't belong here."

Lu Wenwu crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Wang Yang, the direct descendant of the Xuanling Sect. If you know Master Lan, Lan Bulu, you can call me Fifth Brother. He boasted to me before that as long as it is a legitimate immortal cultivation sect passed down from ancient times in Shenzhou, it will work if I mention it to people I meet."

"who!?"

Wang Banxian was instantly horrified, and with a roar he jumped up from his chair, almost crashing through the ceiling.

"Master Lan! You said you knew Master Lan! Are you kidding? Don't play a joke on me! Are you also... Wait, how did you know my identity? I'm so, so scared!"

"Your reaction is somewhat slow." Lu Wenwu had an expression of caring for a silly child. "I'm Lan Ye's roommate and his shit shoveler. I also have guardian privileges. Are you surprised to know your identity information?"

Regarding this matter, Lu Wenwu did not lie.

His authority has indeed reached the level of the Guardian of Shenzhou, and he can indeed freely browse all the information stored in the Shenzhou Intelligent Computer Database.

This includes specific player identity information.

But how could Lu Wenwu have the leisure to watch such things? It was just to increase his persuasiveness.

You can't say that I fell in love with Ding Zhen at first sight, right?

"Blue Master's poop shoveler."

Wang Banxian didn't pay any attention to this aspect at all.

After he heard the first half of the sentence, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Even though he immediately activated his body fluid secretion system, he still felt sweaty.

Xuanling Sect is an ancient and famous sect in Shenzhou. Wang Yang, a direct disciple of Xuanling Sect, naturally knows the true identity of Lord Lan, the guardian of Shenzhou.

A cat demon.

A peerless demon so powerful that no one in the entire blue planet can match it.

The code name in other countries is "Sword of Shenzhou"!

If you say something bad about Shenzhou today, the sword of Gengxin will strike your doorstep tomorrow!

The identity of this person who can be a shit shoveler

hiss!

Wait a minute?

Fifth brother?

Should. Shouldn't.

That shouldn't be the case. How could a big shot of this level come out to set up a stall?

"Predecessors"

Wang Banxian lowered his head and was a little afraid to look at Lu Wenwu. He stuttered like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"I, I, I, I just now, I used that light to create a mysterious atmosphere."

"Just call me Fifth Brother. It's normal that you didn't recognize me. My identity information has always been kept secret. It's a problem if you can recognize me." Lu Wenwu was still smiling. "But your ID, the great priest Wang Lama (half-immortal) of the Shaolin Temple Wudang Mountain Office, looks a little familiar. Are you in my fan group?"

"what?"

"Fifth Brother's hungry power."

"what!?"

"Do you like egg-filled pancakes with double eggs, sausage, bacon, lots of sauce, slightly spicy, and two leaves of lettuce?"

"Fuck!"

Wang Banxian's eyes changed from fear to confusion, to surprise and disbelief, and finally fixed on a look of "oh shit", switching as fast as a teaching PPT.

Very interesting.

“You, you, you are really the fifth brother!” Wang Banxian was dumbfounded. “But how is this possible? I, I, I have never caught up with offline activities, and didn’t the group notification stop many years ago and change to random locations? How could you know my taste and preferences?”

"Because I like to sneak into the group when I'm bored, and I often see you complaining in the group in the middle of the night about the bad stuffed pancakes sold at the stall at the foot of the sect mountain, and you also mention the flavor you bought that day." Lu Wenwu blinked, "As a qualified chef, isn't it my job to remember the flavors that my customers like and provide customized services?"

"I, I, I."

The unexpected encounter with his idol made Wang Banxian, who had been lonely for a whole year, so excited that he could hardly utter a complete sentence. The strong sense of happiness had overwhelmed his mind.

His hormone secretion level has seriously exceeded the standard, and his blood flow rate is so fast that the health monitor has started to sound the alarm.

In the end, only one sentence came out.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Wang Banxian was a little crazy, the confused Liu Linan secretly asked Maomao: "Maomao, did Fifth Brother know the charlatan before?"

Maomao tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered hesitantly, "It's hard to say, woof! But this person should be a fan of the master's culinary skills. It's just that he has never had the chance to eat the egg-filled pancakes made by the master himself. It's normal for him to be excited after meeting him unexpectedly, woof! No human can refuse the master's egg-filled pancakes, woof!"

"Fifth Brother is really a chef? And this charlatan is from two hundred years ago? Well, no wonder this guy is so mysterious and knows so many things. It's not surprising then." Liu Linan imagined a lot of things in his mind. "But I still want to ask, what is egg-filled pancake? Is it delicious?"

"You don't even know about egg-filled pancakes! That's so unfortunate!"

Maomao jumped up, squatted on the chair next to Liu Linan, wagging his tail, with regret and pity in his eyes.

"After a while, the protagonist can get flour and eggs and enjoy it! Before that, let Maomao tell you the story of egg-filled pancakes."

Liu Linan was dragged by Maomao to learn how to make egg-filled pancakes.

As for Wang Banxian.

All I can say is that he was holding Lu Wenwu and crying with tears and snot, and he was crying very sadly.

Facing this idol whom he had not seen for many years, and after being "wandering in a different world full of crazy people" for a year, he now felt like he had seen a relative.

She cried so hard that anyone who heard her cried. She kept pouring out her experiences over the past year like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Those were truly bitter tears.

It can be roughly summarized as: The story of a traditional cultivator who entered this copy to complete the advanced trial, and found that all his cultivation had been lost, and the spirits of heaven and earth had been destroyed, so he could only rely on the skills and eloquence of an outer disciple to struggle to survive here.

If Lu Wenwu had come two years later, the wealth accumulated by this kid would probably be enough for him to move into the Upper City and live a good life.

At that time, in addition to the brain and enhanced body, this insecure guy would probably turn all the transformable parts of his body into prosthetic plug-ins in order to save his life.

This is why the soul at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection level is so powerful that it is outrageous.

If an ordinary person had transformed his body into this state, and used biochemical transformation, gene editing, and prosthetic plug-ins at the same time, his brain would have gone crazy and turned into a cyber madman long ago.

Wang Banxian has become stronger, but he has also become more and more inhumane.

Except that his main quest has not made much progress, everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

And its main plot is a familiar pattern that Lu Wenwu has encountered before - investigating the secrets of Zulong Company.

Chapter 409: Become a Cyber ​​Taoist and Catch Bionic Electronic Ghosts

After a period of truly cordial and friendly communication, Lu Wenwu gradually understood everything.

Well, at least I gradually understood everything that happened since Wang Banxian traveled to this world.

He didn't even open his mouth, and this Nascent Soul cultivator, whose defense had been broken for a long time, cried like a half-ton child, snotting and crying bitterly as he cursed about his experiences of the past few days.

I can only say that it sounds very miserable and desperate.

This is based on the fact that Wang Banxian himself does not belong to this world and possesses a "golden finger" and a wealth of knowledge.

But Lu Wenwu thought that for a real local native like Liu Linan, that was the real despair and the real hell life.

There is not a shred of hope.

The whole life can be seen at a glance from the moment you are born.

Of course, it is also possible that the degree of despair Liu Linan felt was not as great as that of Wang Banxian.

after all

How can you expect light if you have never seen hope?

He lived in darkness from beginning to end.

From ancient times to the present, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

In fact, the despair Liu Linan could feel was indeed much less than that of Wang Banxian.

It's not because he has always been like this so he is used to it.

This is mainly because

The gap in strength and living conditions really made Wang Banxian feel a little desperate.

Wang Banxian saw no hope that he could complete his mission and leave this world alive.

Liu Linan is a very special individual.

As a genetically customized person bred in a fertility factory, who received an instrumental education since childhood and was then constantly exploited by 007, it is absolutely a miracle that he has such a sound personality and such normal thoughts and morals after being forced to "retire".

Normally speaking, the "brothers and sisters" who came out of the factory with him basically have flawed personalities.

It's probably like a living machine and doesn't look like a normal person.

Not to mention being able to save money to pay off the loan, and then continue to save money to buy a house, and after being optimized, being able to support oneself as a scavenger.

They don't even have the life and desires of a normal person.

On weekdays, these genetically customized people live in coffin dormitories provided by the company, and rely on injecting nutrient solution purchased by the company with loans directly into their blood vessels during working hours to maintain their lives.

After a certain period of time, when your physical functions and work efficiency decline, you will be directly taken back by the company because you have not repaid your life loan.