After a satisfying meal and plenty of rest, you've had a truly enjoyable time.

Go online on schedule.

After the game went live, Jun Quxie didn't have to wait long before receiving good news from Feng Wuhen.

"Brother, according to your recipe, we collected a total of 305 materials. There are relatively few players who have learned the gathering skill, so there is less purple cattail grass, but 52 extra ingots of refined iron."

"Regarding the plague-causing materials you requested, I only found two corpse rat tails and a grass ash snake kiss flower. The grass ash snake kiss flower is too expensive, so I only bought corpse rat tails, a total of 530."

"Come to the warehouse on the west side of town, I'll hand it over to you."

Following the coordinates given by Feng Wuhen, Jun Quxie found him and put the raw materials into his warehouse.

"Young Master Feng, thank you!"

Feng Wuhen waved his hand dismissively: "It's nothing."

Then he added, "Brother, if you still want these materials, it will probably cost a lot more. The merchants I work with to buy materials say that because of our buying spree, many small merchants and players are raising prices."

"This is normal. Let them rise in price; these materials will last me a long time."

After parting ways with Feng Wuhen, Jun Quxie went straight to the mechanical workshop.

Unlike blacksmith shops, mechanical workshops do not produce ordinary weapons; they only produce mechanical artifacts. The most famous mechanical artifacts today are Hextech, which is a cutting-edge technology that mechanical apprentices like Jun Quxie can only dream of.

The town of Logue has only one low-end machine workshop, which can only be used by machine apprentices.

There were none of the instruments that master mechanics and mechanical experts usually use.

When Jun Quxie arrived at the mechanical workshop, the owner had gone out fishing, and only a robot was quietly cleaning.

The robot sensed Jun Quxie's arrival, stopped sweeping, and shone its electronic laser eyes at Jun Quxie.

"Honorable guest, WALL-E the robot is at your service."

"Rent the laboratory, 10 silver coins per hour."

"Please pay the listed price when purchasing machinery and equipment."

"Gulushi Machinery Workshop offers fair prices and honest service to all customers, young and old."

Robots like WALL-E are the most basic type of robots, which simply follow pre-programmed instructions and have no soul of their own.

Jun Quxie showed no curiosity about Wall-E and said directly, "Rent the laboratory, I'll give you one gold coin first, any overpayment will be refunded and any underpayment will be collected."

"Yes, generous guest."

After accepting the money, Wally took Junquxie to a laboratory.

The lab was cluttered and clearly used frequently.

Jun Quxie guessed that this was most likely the private laboratory of Gu Lushi, the owner of the mechanical workshop.

"No wonder he can only hang around in the town and doesn't even follow mechanical rules."

The Mechanical Code is a set of behavioral guidelines jointly formulated by mechanical masters. The third rule is that the laboratory must be kept clean and tidy, and the laboratory must be reset immediately after use. It is clear that Guruz did not do this.

Jun Quxie grumbled as he cleaned up the messy laboratory.

"Cleaning the lab will take half an hour, and that half hour will be free," WALL-E suddenly said in an electronic voice.

Jun Quxie: "Hehe."

After Jun Quxie closed the iron door of the laboratory, he began operating the smelting furnace and the reaction furnace.

All mechanical products have a defect rate, and the Plague Grenade is no exception.

The timing, temperature, and current of each pulse are all extremely important.

Jun Quxie had never been involved in the field of mechanics before, so he had to start learning from scratch.

"First, make the grenade mold..."

"When extracting purple cattail grass, please note..."

"When smelting refined iron blocks, the number of bubbles must be five or fewer..."

"The plague virus bacteria attached to the tail of the corpse rat prefer petri dishes with a sweetness level of 3.5..."

.....

everything's ready.

Jun Quxie began crafting the first plague grenade.

"System: You have successfully crafted a Plague Grenade."

"Hint: Your mechanical crafting experience +2"

"Hint: Your stamina -3"

Unexpectedly, the first one was a success.

So, Jun Quxie flicked his wrist and added an extra dose of the Corpse Rat Tail Bacteria.

......

"System: Refining failed. You have lost 2 Refined Iron, 4 Purple Cattail Grass, and 3 Corpse Rat Tail Bacteria."

"Hint: Your stamina -3"

"Alright, just to be on the safe side, two sets of plague-related materials."

......

"System: You have successfully crafted a Plague Grenade."

"Hint: Your mechanical crafting experience +2"

"Hint: Your stamina -3"

......

"Hint: You have eighty-three Plague Grenades."

When the last batch of materials was finished, Jun Quxie took off his protective gloves and helmet, panting heavily.

By this time, his energy was almost completely depleted, and his legs could no longer support his handsome body.

After drinking a bottle of energy-restoring potion and waiting for his energy to recover, Jun Quxie got up and put the plague grenade into his backpack.

"Eighty-three should be enough, right?"

Opening the lab door, I saw WALL-E sweeping the floor again.

"Dear guest, you have used the service for a total of three and a half hours. After deducting half an hour of free time, you will need to pay thirty silver coins."

"Here are your seventy silver tokens."

Jun Quxie accepted the change and ran to the warehouse in town where he could store his belongings. His backpack only had forty slots, and with grenades in sets of four taking up one slot, he had used up 21 slots. There were very few slots left for other supplies and equipment.

Aside from essential supplies and plague grenades, Jun Quxie put everything else into the warehouse, traveling light.

They arrived at the demonized gray dwarf camp once again.

There were noticeably more players around today.

Jun Quxie's expression was rather grim; his good brother was being beaten up!

"My good brother can only be beaten by me, no one else can."

Jun Quxie did not point his gun at the other players, but instead planned to have a killing race with them.

"Diga!!"

With a shout of "Tiga," the gargoyle, which had already sacrificed itself once, was summoned again by Junquxie.

"Master, it's a pleasure to see you alive."

Jun Quxie: "..."

If you can't speak, you can shut up.

However, Junquxie needed something from him and didn't criticize Tiga harshly, otherwise it would have been troublesome if Tiga's condition had deteriorated.

"Tiga, I'm giving you a difficult task."

Jun Quxie stretched out his hand and pointed forward, which was the stronghold of the demonized gray dwarves.

"Do you see the camp ahead?"

“Our task today is to destroy it, and you will be my vanguard general, gathering these filthy, ugly, and evil dwarves together.”

"Leave the killing to me."

Tiga was unusually silent for two seconds. He hadn't forgotten that the last time he faced the troll crocodile horde, his master had been just as confident and domineering.

That time, he died, and died a horrible death.

Although it is a contracted beast, it will not truly die as long as its master is alive.

But in the Contract Space, the wait for resurrection is truly torturous for the gargoyles!

Jun Quxie noticed Tiga's hesitation, stepped forward, and patted Tiga on the shoulder: "Go with peace of mind, I have a secret weapon this time."

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