Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded.

Chapter 11: Priest, Modified Tricycle, Qishan

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and slowly looked up.

The man and woman standing in front of me were dressed neatly and looked energetic, but they didn't look very relaxed.

I have just been promoted to a mid-stage enhanced person, and I feel that their auras are similar to mine, and the man's is even stronger.

A mid- to late-stage enhanced person, belonging to the upper-middle class among the wastelanders.

Lin Feng made a quick judgment and smiled:
"That's right, and it's a powerful late-stage Steppe Wolf!"

"These eighteen metalized wolf fangs are extremely hard and can easily crush rocks. A normal one weighs two kilograms of dried meat, while four canine teeth weigh five kilograms of dried meat."

Watching the shop owner talking excitedly, Lion opened his mouth and asked for a dozen wolf fangs and nearly fifty kilograms of dried meat at an exorbitant price. The couple who stopped there looked embarrassed.

Seeing that their bags were not very rich, Lin Feng pointed to other items for sale:
"Would you like to take a look at these dried offal? These wolf livers and kidneys are incredibly nutritious and high in fat and calories. I'll sell them to you at a discount: ten pounds of dried meat plus ten liters of water."

"Or this pile of wolf bones would work too. They're both edible and useful. Hollow out the marrow and it becomes a container. It's strong and works better than a stick."

"Alright, I'll take the loss. Take these thirty pounds of wolf bones and five pounds of dried meat."

Lin Feng tried his best to sell the product, as long as he could sell it, it would sell as much as possible.

The man hesitated when he saw this. He took the cloth bag from his female companion's hand, and when he saw that there was no one around, he opened it carefully.

Lin Feng stretched his neck and took a curious look.

Inside was actually a mass of bloody soft membrane tissue, and the wrinkled surface was covered with mucus, which looked a bit uncomfortable.

"Uh, offal? We don't take offal..."

Lin Feng refused outright.

The man and woman in front of them wanted to explain in a low voice, but at this moment another figure came from a distance.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a long black robe, with a strong build and a height of nearly two meters.

When this person appeared, the men and women in front of the stall were so scared that they put away their bags and fled.

Lin Feng slowly raised his head. The middle-aged man blocked most of the sunlight, and the shadow covered his face, making it impossible to see his specific appearance.

I was just introducing the goods seriously and didn't notice where the person in front of me came from.

However, Lin Feng had some impression of the token hanging on his chest. It was a miniature round plate of a manhole cover with the Chinese character for "water" printed on it.

This is the emblem of the Holy Spring Church. It looks like a manhole cover in the old world. There are many such emblems in the Fifth Village camp.

The minibus we checked into at noon had this seal on its body, and the boss also said a short prayer before eating.

But Lin Feng had never seen a church emblem hung directly around the neck, and the engraving of this emblem was very delicate and beautiful, and it was made of a special silver material.

The middle-aged man in black robe in front of him was most likely closely related to the Holy Spring Church, and might even be a clergyman there.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a tightness in his heart.

The man exuded such an extraordinary aura just by standing there that he couldn't even feel his presence.

Either they are as weak as ordinary people, or they are ridiculously strong, and their strength far exceeds Lin Feng.

And he will obviously be the latter.

After swallowing his saliva, Lin Feng said politely:
"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

Staring at the Steppenwolf fragments on the stall, the middle-aged priest glanced at the stall owner and pointed to the innermost, fine steel wolf fang at Lin Feng's feet:

"Fifty kilograms of wolf meat?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing that the other party was a connoisseur, because his fingertips were pointing at the mutated canine tooth among the eighteen wolf teeth, and his purpose was very clear.

Whether you can seize the opportunity to make a fortune depends on now!

Without thinking, Lin Feng slowly spoke:
"Wolf fangs are not sold separately. If you want them, you have to take them all."

"They are all from a steppe wolf. Perhaps there is something you want in the wolf's bones and internal organs."

The priest, who was nearly two meters tall, looked down at the nervous man in front of him and nodded thoughtfully:

"You're right."

"I can recruit you into the church. You won't have to wander the wasteland anymore. You will have a place in Holy Spring Village."

Hearing the generous conditions offered by the other party, Lin Feng was somewhat tempted, but then he realized the other party's status as a clergyman and thought it would be better for him to stay away from the church.

After all, his butt hasn't been tanned yet.

Seeing the young stall owner shaking his head, the priest's eyes flashed:
"Your aura is unstable, so you must have just entered the middle stage of strengthening. I can give you three strengthening potions to directly advance to the late stage of the seventh level."

This condition almost touched Lin Feng's heart.

After all, after waking up from the wasteland, the fear and anxiety of death have always shrouded Lin Feng's heart, and the best way to dispel them is to increase his own strength.

The priest noticed the stall owner was interested and reached under his black robe, intending to take out the strengthening potion. "Wait!"

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly spoke, interrupting the transaction, with a slightly ferocious look on his face. After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, he shook his head and put forward another condition.

A condition that is beneficial to the team:

"I want to buy a new car. Anything made of iron, even an ordinary tricycle will do!"

The old cart was already worn out and even had no tires. It was very difficult to drag and was not big enough to carry so many supplies.

The cart has become the team's biggest weakness.

The key point is that the level of that thing is not low. Lin Feng can only consume health points to repair its durability and cannot upgrade it.

Although the three strengthening potions were very tempting, Lin Feng knew that 40% of the credit for hunting down the wasteland wolf went to Ding Yi who risked her life as bait, and 40% went to the captain who directly hunted the wolf.

I didn't fire a single shot, I just repaired and upgraded the weapons, so at most two-thirds of the credit can be attributed to me.

Play a logistical support role.

If you get three strengthening potions in return, the best distribution is to give one to each of the three people.

Lin Feng could have taken it all for himself, but he asked himself, he was not such a villain, and there was no need to do so, so he turned against the two women.

So after comprehensive consideration, it is most cost-effective to switch to a faster and more convenient means of transportation.

Hearing Lin Feng's request, the tall black-robed priest smiled faintly, not being displeased by Lin Feng's rash interruption of the transaction.
"No problem, wait here for a moment, I'll arrange for someone to deliver the car."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky that he hadn't encountered a bad-tempered priest. However, when he saw the refined steel wolf fangs under his feet, he suddenly realized a problem and could only bite the bullet and say:
"Well, of these eighteen wolf fangs, can I keep a few? Not these four canine fangs, but just ordinary wolf fangs."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to hand over the four wolf fangs, especially the special mutated wolf fang.

The priest frowned slightly, but still took the wolf fang and nodded.

At this time, this transaction next to the slave market has attracted a lot of attention, and a large crowd is watching nearby.

They were obviously not attracted by Lin Feng and the trading items, but by the person who bought the wolf meat. He was the village chief of Shengquan Village, the well-known Su An, Father Su.

The strangers who were doing business with him seemed unaware of the true identity of the black-robed priest.

Soon after, two servants in gray linen clothes came pushing a tricycle.

Su An spoke calmly, introducing the car's condition:

"It's been sitting in the warehouse for a few years. Just add some oil and it'll be fine. I can go to the motorcycle village later and get a motor, and it'll become an electric tricycle."

After saying this, he arranged for two servants to take away everything on the stall and then left.

Lin Feng looked at the slightly rusty tricycle in front of him, his eyes shining.

Its cargo compartment has been modified and is two and a half meters long and one and a half meters wide, with a space of nearly four square meters. The partitions on both sides are also detachable and stand one meter high when erected.

It's similar to the electric tricycle used for delivery.

The carriage is equipped with a roof and can be used as a mobile tent.

Lin Feng then moved all the supplies behind the stall into the tricycle, placing a large bucket of water, a solar stove, and other daily necessities in it, which surprisingly took up less than one square meter of space.

There's plenty of room for two more people.

This deal is such a good deal.

Not long after, Chen Shanshan, who had just returned from purchasing, saw this scene from afar. After understanding the situation, she was also overjoyed.

He pushed the cart from behind and directed Lin Feng to ride the tricycle back to the minibus.

After they left, the crowd gradually dispersed.

A few of them had slightly familiar faces, with sinister eyes, as they watched Lin Feng and the other two walk away towards the north of the village.

At this time, outside the quiet Evolver Camp in the north of the village, Qi Shan and Tian Wanrong were sitting next to the motel, discussing countermeasures.

He was startled when he heard what his younger brother had reported, but then he smiled sinisterly:
"Great, I didn't expect them to be able to kill a Steppenwolf, saving us the trouble of actively looking for her!"

"Now we need a gift that an Evolver would appreciate. The unknown steel rod in Chen Shanshan's hand is extremely hard and is likely made of some special metal. If we can take it and present it to the Evolver, it will surely catch his eye and he will arrange for us to become his trusted confidants."

As he spoke, he looked at the four remaining brothers in front of him:

"You only saw two people? They were able to kill Steppenwolf. They must have used that stupid woman Ding Yi as bait! Even so, it's impossible to kill Steppenwolf without any damage!"

"Wait until Holy Spring Day is over. As soon as they leave the village, follow them all the way and wait for an opportunity to strike!"

"The wolves won't let them go!"

"understand!"

(End of this chapter)