Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 50

　　 After returning from the black market, life returned to normal.

　　 With money, Su Lun can also play some equipment he needs.

　　 There are several inconspicuous machinery shops near Green Street. This is the most popular place for the Cross Society's modified locomotives.

　　 The owner of the "Bearded Mechanical Modification Shop" is called Wright.

　　 He is exquisite in craftsmanship and is also a certified "intermediate mechanic" by the mechanics union. He is good at refitting steam locomotives and muskets, and is well-known in the mechanical modification circle.

　　 Two hours before work, Su Lun came to the machine shop, looked at the greasy beard, smiled and said, "Hey, Layson, have I got the things I want?"

　　 "Brother Sulun, the material conditions you want are too harsh."

　　 Bearded Wright grumbled when he looked at Su Lun.

　　 He put down the steam Harley shock absorber in his hand, took a side of the black rag and wiped his hands, suddenly raised his eyebrows: "However, this can't trouble me Wright."

As he said, he took out a coil of coil from the room and introduced it in a bragging tone: "This is the'Hairui Ⅶ alloy wire' produced by Gelsen Ordnance. I dare to slap my chest and say, this is the outer city. I can find the thinnest and most tough alloy wire. The top material that comes out of the military channels in the inner city. It's too expensive, it costs 300 li. Up."

　　The bosses of the machine shop have their own fixed supply channels. As long as you can afford the money, the supply material merchants can always find satisfactory materials.

　　 Even if it is the contraband in the inner city, the controlled product.

　　 "Oh, I'm very satisfied with this material!"

　　Su Lun looked at the coil of alloy thread that was slightly thicker than her hair, and showed a kind smile.

　　 As Wright said, this is the best material that can be found in the world to meet his conditions.

　　 No matter how good the performance is, it can only be some curse material.

　　 However, not all silk threads can be used to manipulate puppets. Su Lun also felt that this silk thread was sufficient for the time being, and said, "Thank you so much. This is one hundred thousand lires. I have been lucky in the gambling stall recently and have won a lot."

　　 Everyone knows that Su Lun is a gambler and will stay in the arena every night to gamble till dawn.

　　 The record of winning more than two million yuan with Qianjo in one night has spread to all major places on Green Street, and it has become a post-dinner conversation.

　　Su Lun also felt that it was just what he wanted. It was reasonable for the casino to get rich, which could explain his source of funds.

　　 He took out a pile of paper money without hesitation, took the coil, and said, "Letta, I will use your workshop again."

　　Wright shrugged, as if he was familiar with the request, and said, "Use it whatever you want. If you need help, just speak up."

　　Su Lun has been here many times and walked into the workshop in the shop familiarly.

There are two operation rooms in the 　　 shop, and one room is a conversion room for steam locomotives. There are piles of old parts dismantled from various channels, and the air is always filled with a strong smell of rust.

　　 The other is a gun reform room. The wall is like an arsenal, full of guns of different shapes.

　　 spray, pistol, submachine gun, sniper rifle...

　　 Because of the existence of alchemy in this world, there are many ways in which material properties can be magically changed, which also leads to strange firearms in this world. Various magic-modified machine guns with exaggerated ammunition capacity, steam-powered overpressure air guns, large-caliber enchanted pistols, gunpowder warhammers that can be used as melee weapons...

　　 Although there are no "famous guns" in the shop, the modified guns produced here also provide sufficient fire support to the Cross Society.

　　 Su Lun walked in, took out some tools very familiarly, and began to play around with the roll of "Rui Ⅶ-shaped alloy wire" he had just obtained.

　　 In the past few days, he has spent some time designing himself a pair of semi-mechanical leather gloves like "sleeve arrows", in order to be able to use the steel wire for manipulating the puppet more dexterously.

　　 After the last attack on the Tube Tower, he killed many people in the Steam Party and stripped away many fragments of mechanical technology, turning his mechanical knowledge into [Advanced Machinery Introduction].

　　 It is easy to design such simple mechanical equipment.

　　Su Lun took out the leather gloves that he had mostly finished, and put on the loupe and blindfold.

　　 Although this mechanical glove looks simple, in order to meet demand, it also has brass paper wheels and clockwork as dense as the core of a watch.

The core components of the mechanical glove are the "H-33 spring adapter" and the "B15 clockwork power modulation system", which are good things that are disassembled from the inner city military robotic arms scoured from the black market, which can make the steel wire like It is launched as accurately as a catapult.

　　 This kind of high-precision mechanical part that cannot be completed by the small workshop in the outer city, Su Lun's current mechanical knowledge can only allow him to use it flexibly, not to create an invention.

　　 Not long after, Su Lun adjusted the parts of the mechanical gloves, and then wrapped all the silk thread in the metal containment chamber of his forearm.

　　 He squeezed his fingers, the semi-mechanical gloves did not prevent him from shooting.

　　 tried the launching device, the alloy silk thread would eject from the launch port on the back of his hand smoothly, and his fingers could also control the silk thread dexterously, which was used to control the puppet very often.

　　 The cuffs were pulled down, just blocking the mechanical devices, and it was not too conspicuous.

　　Su Lun is quite satisfied with his handmade products, and probably needs a few fine-tunings before they can be used in actual combat.

　　 Not long after, Su Lun left the Beard Mechanical Modification Shop, and then went to the "Three Muskete Tavern".

　　 When the tavern is not open, the bartender at the bar is wiping the glasses boredly.

　　 Su Lun walked over and asked, "Hey, man, do you have a letter from the'pigeon' today?"

　　 He had already heard the news of "No" again, but he didn't want the bartender to look at the notepad and said a different answer: "Yes."

"what?"

　　 Su Lun walked over with a smile, and got the note that was cut and put together from the newspaper.

　　 This is already the third day since the black market meeting, and he finally received the message from the mysterious stall owner.

The note read: "At five o'clock in the afternoon on the 12th, put ten thousand rissoles in a cowhide bag and put it in the mailbox at the entrance of Bellman Bakery at No. 14 Ginkgo Street. Sorry, sir, I need to see you buy the medicine. Sincere, so you need to pay some deposit in advance. If you don't see this message in time, I will wait until the 13th. But if you don't pay the deposit as agreed, I will refuse this transaction."

　　 "Oh, quite cautious."

　　 Su Lun looked at the memo in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 The words in the letter are expected to be polite, as he guessed, the stall owner's tutor is very good, and he is not very old.

　　 It's him, and he probably won't believe anyone he meets in the black market. This suggestion of paying a "deposit" is also reasonable.

　　 Of course, the most important thing is that now that Su Lun is rich, it is not necessary to pay the deposit first.

　　 He is also certain that the money will not be squandered.

　　 intuition told him that the mysterious stall owner would bring him more surprises.

　　 looked at the time, it was twenty minutes before five o'clock, which was enough for him to go to Ginkgo Avenue five blocks away.

　　 Suren gave the bartender two hundred liso as a tip for forwarding the news. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Then he took a kraft bag, stuffed a stack of paper money in, folded it, put it in the chest pocket of the windbreaker, and walked out of the tavern.

　　 Green Street was the site of the Cross Society, and Su Lun was already familiar with it.

　　 With a casual wave, he borrowed a steam motorcycle from the street.

　　 Two minutes later, he arrived in an alley near Ginkgo Avenue.

　　 parked the car, lowered the brim of the hat to cover his face.

　　 Su Lun checked the time, and there were still three minutes to five o'clock.

　　 He counted the time and walked out of the alley, mixed in with the crowd, and walked all the way to Ginkgo Avenue.

　　 Shop No. 14 is Bellman Bakery, and there is a green post box at the door.

　　 When Su Lun walked there, it was exactly five o'clock.

　　 He didn't look around, and directly stuffed the oil paper bag with money in the gap between the mailbox and the wall.

　　 Then he walked forward without turning his head. In gangsters, this type of transaction is very common.

　　 Of course, Su Lun was also a little curious about who would get the money.

　　 I thought that there are all the places of the Cross Society around here, maybe I still know it.

　　 By the time he passed the corner, he had walked far enough. At this moment, Yu Guang just glanced at the oily paper bag that was taken out of the postbox by a half-size child quickly, and disappeared into the crowd quickly.

　　The splicing technique is very sophisticated, like a professional thief.

　　 "Hey, it looks like a kid from the tube building..."

　　 Su Lun glanced at it, and didn't think too much.

　　 circled around to find the locomotive in the alley, and then returned to Green Street.

　　 paid the deposit, the next step is to wait for the next news.

　　 When the time comes, the mysterious person will probably bring the potion to trade.

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