Gao Gong drove all the way, and during this time he passed by a gasoline station, filled with energy extract.

The gasoline station is not only able to refuel, but also provides prosthetic transformation, advanced batteries, weapon purchase, vehicle repair, and primary processing of energy ore.

There are two types of gasoline stations: one is factory direct operation, and the second is self-franchise. The condition for joining is to have a mine in the Iron Sand Desert and sign a sales contract with the factory. Simply put, there is a mine at home.

"Your car has been filled up, welcome next time."

A robot uses a passionate and brilliant voice to Gao Gongdao.

Following the rearview mirror, Gao Gong stared at the "Titan-3" convoy entering the gasoline station from behind.

The Titan-3 is a giant armored vehicle. On the back seat are three rows of 280mm multi-barrel rocket launchers, four single-barrel beast hunting cannons in the southeast, west and north, and two rows of vehicle-mounted machine guns in the front and rear. Such huge firepower is simply a super weapon.

"Who bought the energy board?" Gao Gong handed over the 'farm card' and asked casually.

This kind of armored combat vehicle with tonnage can't be towed by ordinary engines and should be equipped with energy plates.

An energy plate with a keyboard size can match a fuel tank energy extract, and its energy consumption is only one-tenth of that of ordinary extracts.

"Yes, sir, this is just coming from the front line."

The robot brushes the 'meal card' on the groove of the arm and the amount is automatically deducted.

"The front line, is it starting so soon? It seems that the battle is not very good."

The senior engineer squinted his eyes. He could clearly see that the surface of the armor of these six "Titan-3" vehicles had a lot of marks of biting, and some of the steel plates were even torn apart.

As if he noticed Gao Gong's gaze, the creator on the car gestured to Gao Gong's middle finger.

"Ha, I can't deal with the radiation beasts, I'm very energetic to despise my peers. People like the Public Security Group are getting more and more promising."

The Security Corps is a direct unit of the factory. In the past, it was responsible for escorting the convoy, transporting ore resources in the desert, and providing mission rewards and prosthetic transformation for bounty hunters. However, as the factory gained a foothold locally, it gradually transformed into an armed group.

Several large-scale beast suppression operations in recent years were led by the security team, and mechanical hunters were instead responsible for transporting prey and protecting convoys.

It's considered that Feng Shui has changed.

‘But this is not a bad thing for me.’

Once the security regiment fails, the factory will inevitably recruit a large number of mechanical hunters to hunt again as before.

All kinds of prosthetic equipment needed for transformation will be settled.

He turned his middle finger back with his backhand, and Gao Gong stepped on the accelerator and left.

After driving the car back to the secret base, Gao Gong first went out and threw today's harvest into Laoyou's gun shop. However, he did not see Aunt Xiang, only Pang Xiang was guarding the shop.

After throwing Pang Xiang a nutritional cream, he hurried back to the base.

I have worked hard to save the experience value for a whole week and I am about to spend a lot of money.

[You invest 2000 points of experience, prosthetic doctor has been promoted to lv2, intelligence 1, surgery success rate 3%]

[You invest 4,000 points of experience, prosthetic doctor has been promoted to lv3, and the surgery success rate is 3%]

[You invest 6000 points of experience, the prosthetic doctor has been promoted to lv4, the success rate of the surgery is 2%, additional status: calming]

Calmness: When you perform prosthetic body modification surgery, you can complete difficult surgical techniques with a stable attitude, and you will have a certain chance to improve the prosthetic body's performance.

[You have promoted [Electronic Neurology] to lv3]

[You have promoted [Human Biology] to Lv2]

[You have improved [Human Body Applied Mechanics] to lv2]

[You have promoted [Industrial Materials Science] to lv2]

The senior engineer breathed, feeling that his back was sweating.

Since becoming an NPC, upgrading is not just upgrading, but converting experience into knowledge, pictures, and theories, and directly pouring it into the brain.

The brain's information processing volume is limited. So much information is poured in at once, almost choking him to death.

"It seems that I can't sleep tonight."

After rubbing the temples on both sides that were bulging due to brain congestion, Gao Gong opened the synthetic panel again.

Classical flow mechanical hunters have extremely high requirements for melee combat, and coincidentally, he remembers several melee flow human body transformation drawings that players call "little god suits".

lv3【Electronic Neurology】lv2【Human Biology】

[Fused successfully, you have developed a secondary neural drawing [hand sensory nerve fluid promoter]]

lv2【Human Body Appliance Mechanics】 lv2【Industrial Materials】

[Fused successfully, you have developed secondary mechanical drawings [electromagnetic exciter]]

lv2【Human Body Mechanics】 lv2【Industrial Materials】 lv3【Mechanical Transformation】

[Fused in fusion, you have developed secondary mechanical drawings [microcomputer finger tiger]]

lv3【Electronic Neurology】lv2【Human Biology】lv2【Human Application Mechanics】lv3【Mechanical Transformation】

[Fused successfully, you have developed a third-level skin drawing [Desert Skin]]

Looking at the empty experience slot, the senior engineer smiled bitterly. Sure enough, no matter how much experience value is earned, it is not enough to spend.

I didn’t feel this way in my previous life. Oh, in my previous life, there were a group of rich women who gave me krypton money. He didn’t spend much experience in things that could be solved with money.

This made Gao Gong miss the group of silly players. When they went online, their NPC identity would be useful.

The biggest difference between player templates and npc templates is that npc can open a camp.

However, even the silly players are not licked by passers-by. Before that, they still have to make their reputation clear.

Anyway, I can't sleep, so I just found a high ground to lie down and look at the stars. The atmosphere of this planet is full of nuclear dust. Not to mention the stars, the moon can't even see it. I can only rely on my memories and memories one by one.

‘There is a big angled star, a desert planet.’

‘This is Little Wolf, an late star, but it is still billions of years before it collapses.’

‘This is a diffuse nebula. When spacecraft with civilized civilizations below level 5 fly in, there will be a risk of disappearance. Civilized civilizations above level 5? Do not drive spacecraft.’

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! ‘By the way, there seems to be a meteorite belt on the periphery of the extraterrestrial colony. The minerals are rich in my impression. Unfortunately, I left in a hurry and didn’t have time to collect them. What a pity.’

Gao Gong counted the stars in his memory one by one. After a while, his swollen nerves finally relieved for one or two minutes, and he fell asleep in a drowsy way. When he woke up again, it was already eight in the morning.

The iron sand desert is drowsy and hot all year round. Some electronic products will inexplicably fail after being stored for a long time. The residents here naturally master the ability to determine the biological clock.

A bucket of pure water was taken out of the metal shed and washed it briefly - the water source in the desert is slightly corrosive and cannot be used.

‘If the front line really starts war, it means that the factory is likely to reopen the military warehouse. Then at least three of the four drawings he opened himself can be made.’

Gong Gao was excited and immediately jumped onto the off-road vehicle, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to a military warehouse in the northwest corner of the car city.

Rose gasoline bar, in a private room

Black Rose has a pair of long black silk legs, and a special synthetic cigarette for "Yeye Scent" on its slender fingers. This cigarette can directly regulate the secretion of dopamine and create the most suitable taste for customers. It is priced at 100 mechanical coins and one.

Thick smoke spit out from her big red lips, unspeakable lazy.

Sitting opposite her was an old-fashioned purebred robot wearing a clown suit.

There are two types of purebred robots. The first type is Gaogong. The body is human, but through step-by-step human body transformation, the human body transformation rate is finally increased to 100%, and it transforms from humans into mechanical life.

The second type is that its body is a human-shaped machine. After the laboratory transformation, an AI is debugged on the mechanical body, and this is an old-fashioned robot.

In fact, even in the city that never sleeps, there are not many old-fashioned robots. There are more bionic people in the city who are directly injected with AI templates.

Only in some old places with strong confidentiality, such as factories, corps, and such old robots.

"This batch of goods will be shipped to the old place. You can send someone to pick it up, but this time, I will carry 10 points."

Littlefinger frowned and said, "There are so many links to do, so how can I add more?"

"The old men are strictly checking, what can I do?"

Black Rose pressed her beautiful palm, signaling her little finger to be quiet, and then said, "Yes, but I will add another 30% to the next batch of goods."

The old robot was silent for a moment, as if using big data to calculate the success rate of smuggling. After a moment, he said: "Yes."

After the negotiations ended, the atmosphere immediately became relaxed. Littlefinger smiled and brought four glasses of wine.

"Come on, this is what I specially made for you, gasoline-flavored beer and beer-flavored gasoline. Try it and see what the difference is."

The old-fashioned robot did not talk nonsense and drank two glasses of gasoline and wine in one go.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Don't I have to ask a girl to accompany you?"

"Uh--" Little Finger's face stagnated, thinking to himself, Sister Rose, you're a little outrageous. You can pimp the robot, you can think of it.

Who knew that when the old robot heard this, he slowly turned his head and said, "Are you saying that humans produce a physiological state called 'pleasure' through the operation of their reproductive organs, stimulating the nervous system and secreting hormones?"

"Although I'm very busy, I can take an hour."

"Take people there, remember to get the best bionic girl," Black Rose's face was no strange color.

Littlefinger stood up with a tangled expression, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Am you doing this for an hour?"

"Well, I have the latest model of reproductive organs installed."

"What are your special needs?"
To be continued...