Chapter 254:
The pigment control organ of the Wasteland Hottie Space Marine is specially designed to resist radiation. Changing the hair and skin color of the Space Marine is a side effect. Even if he takes off his power armor, Fu Qinghai is not afraid of the damage of radiation.
The entrance to Jacobstown.
The group of three was quite eye-catching.
And not just because they got out of that giant tank.
Also because neither Jiang Yixia nor Huxley were wearing protective clothing.
Talking about toxicity without considering the dosage is just being a hooligan. Radiation below 100 millisieverts will not have any effect on the human body, but the radiation in this basin is obviously far beyond the range that ordinary humans can withstand.
Huxley used his skin and eyes to remind others that he was not an ordinary human being. Jiang Yixia was only wearing a vest of Fu Qinghai. The black vest was loosely draped over his shoulders, and the hem was simply tied at the waist, revealing a large area of back muscles and faintly visible abdominal muscles on the sides of his waist. His bronze skin was delicate and shining like silk in the sun, which really attracted the eye.
It's not just hot and sexy, but the courage to wear clothes like this in this place is also a symbol of strength.
As for why not wear your own clothes?
Jiang Yixia's reason was that she would be stretched to pieces during the transformation.
Fu Qinghai thought to himself, I still remember your super stretch shorts and sports vest that are comparable to Dr. Banner's.
Perhaps aura is something that really exists. The eyeball robot floated and led the way. Fu Qinghai walked slowly in front. Matching his burly figure, he was equipped with a big sword, a big knife and two big guns. He had the unique fierce and violent aesthetics of Warhammer 40K. The group of reincarnations who were queuing up at the door for inspection spontaneously made way for the three people who were coming.
"Thanks."
Fu Qinghai said politely and looked at the guard:
"What do we need to be checked for?"
The shadow cast by the armored giant, which was nearly three meters tall, enveloped the guard. He raised his head and said hesitantly:
"Uh, just a drop of blood. We need to make sure you don't have any viruses, fungi, or parasites."
You can carry weapons, but you cannot carry viruses.
This is very interesting, and shows that the leaders of Jacob's Town are also very clear about what the real danger of the biohazard is.
Necessary rules still need to be followed, after all, it is on someone else's territory. Fu Qinghai took off his gauntlet, pinched a drop of blood and dripped it on the metal machine, but did not touch the spikes on it.
Fu Qinghai turned around and motioned for the two to do as he was told.
"Buzz... beep."
After the machine completed the test, the green light came on. The guard stepped aside and made a "please" gesture. After the inspection, the three people walked into the town.
The eyeball robot flew away with a "beep beep".
The first building that caught my eye was a small shop converted from the wreckage of a white passenger plane. A red cross light box and a large hand-painted sign were flashing above it:
"Old drug addict Hunter's pharmacy."
Then he looked at the iron sign hanging below:
"Our store provides: Jet, Minda, Ba Li Pills, Fordning, Anti-Radiation, Treatment Needles, Plasma Bags, Injection X, Invisible Boy...You can customize the flavors yourself."
Anti-radiation medicine is available in the town.
So actually you can live here without anti-radiation clothing, you just need to keep spending money on drugs.
Just as the three of them were walking by, two young men in cloaks, pale and sweaty, hurried to the pharmacy, slapped the counter and shouted,
"Minda, give me Minda, orange flavor, quick!"
The companion beside him was also impatient:
"I want grape flavor, mixed with a portion of Jet."
Most of the drugs in the Fallout universe, whether they are strengthening drugs or anti-radiation drugs, are highly addictive.
"Don't be anxious, young man. You won't die if you endure it for a while."
The fat man in the shop, wearing a gas mask on his face and rubber gloves on his hands, picked up the bottles and cans skillfully, added them one by one and shook them to mix, and finally put in a few ice cubes and handed them to the two young men, just like an aloe vera juice vendor on the streets of India.
Jiang Yixia looked up at the line of small words under the big sign, frowned and read slowly:
"The best way to deal with an addiction is to feed it... What kind of logic is that?"
"This is a famous quote from the English poet Oscar Wilde."
Fu Qinghai explained casually as he looked at the huge iron building in the middle of the road. The "BAR" sign made up of red, green and yellow neon tubes kept flashing, and noisy voices came from the windows. It looked very lively.
Fu Qinghai said,
"Let's go to that bar and take a look."
…
Fu Qinghai pushed open the door of the bar.
The hot and humid air mixed with alcohol and the noisy and boiling voices rushed towards him and entered his nose and ears.
Everyone in the bar was first slightly surprised by Fu Qinghai's cold and huge armored figure, and then all eyes were turned to Jiang Yixia behind him.
I have to say that it is indeed more prestigious to be with a tall and long-legged sexy girl like Jiang Yixia than to be with a girl who is petite and cuddly. A height of 1.83 meters combined with a rebellious expression on her face can arouse a man's desire to conquer her.
Other female reincarnations have to huddle in bulky and thick protective suits, but Jiang Yixia is the only one who can show off her perfect figure openly. No one would look at her other than her.
The interior of the bar was crowded, depressing and dark.
The disco ball spins and projects colorful light spots.
"Oh Am I a fool, Who sits alone..."
A woman in a red halter dress, with a voluptuous figure and half-exposed breasts, was standing on a stage at the side, twisting her body gracefully and singing softly. The song was Martian Brother's "Talking to the Moon".
Fu Qinghai stepped into the bar and looked around. The gray walls of the bar were actually made of thick lead shells. No wonder the people inside were not wearing helmets. How could they drink with helmets on?
Fu Qinghai opened the door and walked in, slowly glancing at the drinkers around him. Power armor is not rare here, and there are various styles and models, and almost everyone has one.
There was a table of people, all wearing power armor from the Fallout series, ranging from T-45, T-51 to T-60. They were all fully enclosed power armor and had special protection against radiation. The traces of casting and welding were very wasteland style.
There was another person, wearing an orange and black protective suit with protective plates only on key positions such as the chest, thighs and crotch. Fu Qinghai felt that he looked familiar. When he looked closely, he saw a circle on his chest with the word "入" in the middle.
"Half a life?"
Fu Qinghai couldn't help but ask.
The other party was a middle-aged bearded man wearing black-framed glasses. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Fu Qinghai, nodded, and said,
"Hazardous environment protective clothing, from the Black Mountain Research Institute. Your power armor is not bad, brother."
Hazardous Environment Suit, referred to as HEV Suit, is a product developed by the Black Mesa Research Institute in the Half-Life universe. Its research and development purpose is to enable researchers to continue their research work safely in an environment full of radiation, explosions and energy pulses.
Gordon Freeman, the protagonist of the Half-Life series, wore this protective suit and held a gravity gun to fight alien monsters including ant lions and headcrabs.
Fu Qinghai saw that there was a crowbar next to the other person's chair...
The Holy Sword of Physics is quite interesting.
Fu Qinghai decided to come over and have a drink with him later.
Fu Qinghai and the other two found a seat at the bar. Fu Qinghai took off his helmet and placed it on the counter, then stood leaning against the bar, while the other two sat down.
"What would you like to drink?"
The bearded bartender handed over a drink menu.
Fu Qinghai took it and glanced at it.
Sure enough, the list was full of various flavors of Nuka-Cola.
That's the price…
A cup of zero-radiation distilled water actually costs 5 assimilation points.
In comparison, a bottle of Nuka-Cola only costs 1 point.
The menu didn't specify the price of other currencies, meaning that only assimilation points were accepted for transactions?
Fu Qinghai asked,
"Are there no local survivors here?"
Fu Qinghai was referring to indigenous NPCs and the like.
The bearded bartender shook his head:
"As far as I know, no."
Is it impossible to survive the meteorite impact without turning into a zombie? I don't know how big the meteorite is.
"Okay, a Nukamoose for me, a cranberry Nuka-Cola for the lady on my left, and a... um for the gentleman on my right."
As Fu Qinghai spoke, he had a bad idea.
"Yellow Nuka-Cola."
The bartender rolled his eyes.
"We don't serve yellow Nuka-Cola."
Fu Qinghai laughed:
"Okay, classic Nuka-Cola, I'll treat you."
After saying that, Fu Qinghai paid 10 assimilation points.
"One point more is a tip."
Fu Qinghai said casually.
Huxley narrowed his eyes in confusion. From the conversation and expressions between Fu Qinghai and the bartender, he keenly realized that there must be something he didn't know.
Yellow Nuka-Cola is a sub-genre of the main Nuka-Cola series, with a yellow appearance and a "funny" smell. In Fallout: Brotherhood of Steel, there have been reports of this stuff during the Brotherhood of Steel's rule in Chicago. People soon discovered that this Nuka-Cola was "invented" by a naked crazy old man -
He just peed in it...
"Boom."
A bottle of strange wine emitting light blue fluorescence and an empty glass cup appeared in front of Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai picked up the bottle and turned it over. On the back was a list of ingredients with a radiation warning sign:
"Ethanol, carbonic acid, uranium hexafluoride, and caffeine."
It didn't mention the alcohol content, only "lethal dose: 1 bottle."
Brewing wine is actually very simple. Any sugar substance + brewing yeast + distillation can produce strong liquor.
The difficult part is removing the fusel alcohols.
For Nuka-Cola fermented and distilled Nuka-Cola, since they are already drinking uranium hexafluoride, they obviously don't consider the issue of fusel alcohols.
The bearded bartender placed two more bottles of Nuka-Cola in front of Jiang Yixia and Huxley. They were in classic rocket glass bottles, with condensed water droplets on the bottles that emitted cold air.
There is also a charge for iced drinks.
Fu Qinghai had just finished pouring a glass of wine when a short, muscular man with an M-shaped hairline sat down next to Jiang Yixia and shouted at the bartender in English with a strong rolled tongue accent:
"Give the beautiful lady a glass of Mattock, on me."
Can't you keep calm even with the Space Marines nearby?
Jiang Yixia is indeed quite charming.
Fu Qinghai grinned and was about to speak when Huxley leaned over and said to the white man,
"Don't you have eyes? Someone has bought this lady's drink."
"I invited this beautiful lady, not you. You have no right to speak here, mutant."
The man said bluntly.
"Boo!"
Jiang Yixia didn't even turn his head. He pushed open the bottle cap with his thumb and took a sip of the iced Nuka-Cola, feeling the spicy taste of radiation flowing into his throat and esophagus. Then he slowly turned his head and glanced at the man with a cold look:
"Who are you?"
"My name is Abram, Abram Augustus..."
The man introduced himself confidently, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Yixia. She slammed the Coke bottle on the bar:
"I didn't ask you to introduce yourself, ugly man, I meant...how do you think you are better than him?"
Jiang Yixia pursed his lips in the direction of Fu Qinghai with a look of contempt.
The white man was very thick-skinned and didn't care about being called "ugly". He rolled up his sleeves to show the tattoo on his arm, a string of black tattoos made up of Cyrillic letters, and said with a smile:
"I'm from the Songtsevo Brotherhood."
The Sontsevo Brotherhood?
Huxley's eyes stern when he heard this, and he shrank back imperceptibly.
"ha."
Jiang Yixia sneered.
"Just those stupid bastards?"
The strong man was a little angry this time. He narrowed his eyes, stared at Jiang Yixia and said slowly:
"We don't like the name 'Maozi'. Besides, it's an honor for you that I like you, a Khitan woman."
Fu Qinghai stretched out an arm and put his arm around Jiang Yixia's shoulders, tilting his head to look at this uninvited guy:
"Be direct, friend. How do you want to die?"
"Click."
Hearing this, the bartender behind the bar picked up a triple plasma rifle without hesitation and pointed it at the four people present:
"Fighting is not allowed in the bar, and it is not allowed in the town. Fight it out of town first!"
The burly man named "Abram" leaned back in the chair, spread his hands towards Fu Qinghai with a provocative smile on his face, but had no intention of leaving.
What a scoundrel.
"Hey, guys, listen to me, our bar has its own rules!"
At this time, the gossipers who had been watching the show for a long time behind the four people finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly:
"Let's have a drinking contest. Whoever can drink more will win. How about that?"
Who the hell came up with this rule? It must have been the bar owner...
Besides, why should the woman I brought with me become someone else's bargaining chip?
Fu Qinghai was speechless.
"Drink, drink, drink..."
The drinkers raised their glasses and cheered loudly.
Fu Qinghai shook his head, glanced at the Pickaxe beer in front of Abram, and sneered:
"It's something only sissies with no balls drink."
Fu Qinghai didn't say that he wanted to compete, nor did he say that he didn't want to compete. He just unscrewed the bottle cap of the nuclear brew, tilted his head back and poured the entire bottle of radioactive liquor down his throat.
"Gulp gulp…"
The fluorescent blue liquid level dropped rapidly. The drinkers around stopped making noises and held their breath, watching Fu Qinghai finish a whole bottle of nuclear brew in a few seconds and put it on the table nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened.
"Boss, three more bottles please."
Fu Qinghai licked his lips.
"Oh my god...why isn't he dead yet?"
Some people held their heads and screamed.
"He must have taken anti-radiation medicine in advance."
"Be careful, he might turn into a zombie in the next second."
Some people also warned solemnly.
"Boss, three bottles of Nuka-Cola Quantum."
Jiang Yixia also shouted lazily.
The bartender placed three bottles of Coke, which also emitted a strong blue light, in front of Jiang Yixia. The woman casually opened one of the bottles, and in front of the shocked eyes of everyone in the bar, she emptied the bottle and drank it all.
All canned and boxed food in the Fallout world relies on radiation to keep fresh, including wine and cola, so after two hundred years in the game, the food and drinks still haven't rotted. That's why the eyeball robot in Jacob's Town reminds you that only those who can resist radiation can buy food and water here.
Strong radiation can kill viruses and bacteria, which may be the reason why there are no zombies in the basin.
However, using radiation to preserve food and directly adding radioactive substances are two completely different things.
Hiding in a lead shell and protective clothing is completely different from drinking radioactive substances directly.
Seeing a newcomer looking confused, the old man next to him immediately explained to him patiently:
"Quantum Nuka-Cola, strictly speaking, is not a drink at all. It is actually a disguise made by the military to cover up the development of liquid nuclear weapons. Strontium-90 is added to the cola, so it can emit a blue radioactive light."
"After further processing, these quantum cola liquids can be turned into liquid nuclear weapons of mass destruction - quantum weapons! As long as there is a method to process and purify them, a bottle of quantum cola plus a water gun can cause damage no less than heavy firearms!"
The newcomer looked horrified:
"So, those are three bottles of nuclear material?"
The old man nodded earnestly:
"That's right."
In a blink of an eye, Jiang Yixia finished all three bottles of Coke.
She hiccuped slightly, put the empty bottle in front of her, raised her chin and looked down at Abram, chuckling:
"You don't dare to fight, you can't drink... What kind of man are you?"
Abram is now on a stand.
All the drinkers around stood up and started to make a noise:
"Drink with her, drink with her, drink with her!"
Someone slammed the table and shouted:
"Drink it, what are you afraid of?"
"How can I be laughed at by a woman?"
Some people laughed with glee:
"Here's a joke: the Sontsevo Brotherhood can't drink."
"Why are you so cowardly? Are you a man with a penis?"
"Ah? Is this what Slavic men are like?"
Seeing this, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
This woman Jiang Yixia is too fierce. She overshadows herself.
Anyone can hide in a crowd and curse a large community, just like everyone in the reincarnation forum hates perfect humans, but few people dare to go against perfect humans in the reincarnation world.
Fu Qinghai drank radioactive liquor, but it did not cause any harm, but it also did not bring any benefits. However, Jiang Yixia drank quantum nuclear cola, which was like drinking a tonic, and the more he drank, the more excited he became.
Finally, Abram could only throw out one sentence:
"These two idiots don't want to die, but I do."
Then, amid the boos of the drinkers, he fled out of the bar in shame.
One of the two parties in the conflict admitted defeat and fled. The drinkers no longer had a good show to watch, so they gradually stopped fighting and dispersed, continuing to brag, chat, and gossip, doing whatever they were doing.
After the little episode, Fu Qinghai calmly clinked glasses with Jiang Yixia and continued to observe his surroundings carefully.
He suddenly noticed that there was a blackboard behind the bar, but it was not a menu, but something written in chalk that looked like a bounty mission:
1. Eliminate the super mutant gang entrenched in the southeast valley. Reward: 300 assimilation points.
2. Eliminate the evil lich and scorched monsters that occupy the extreme sulfur mine. Reward: 380 assimilation points.
3. Escort a trade caravan to...
4. Kill the target person...
There was a title written on the top of the blackboard in a very humorous way:
"Deadpool."
"interesting..."
Fu Qinghai scratched his chin and smiled.
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Yixia asked.
"The leaders of Jacobstown are good at business."
Fu Qinghai explained:
"He not only provides goods and services to the reincarnationists and earns their assimilation points unilaterally, but he also issues some tasks for them and gives them some opportunities to make money. Regardless of whether these tasks are true or false, or whether they are difficult or not, they can activate the circulation of points in the entire town... This guy understands economics."
"You mean... all the bounty missions are fake?"
Jiang Yixia asked.
Fu Qinghai explained:
"No, what I mean is... think about it this way. As the largest force in this basin, the maker of rules and order, if he sent troops to wipe out these forces himself, there would certainly be casualties and losses, but it would still be more likely to succeed than letting this group of guerrillas do it, right? But he didn't do it himself, but encouraged the reincarnations to do it by issuing a bounty."
"It saved my own losses, revitalized the town's economy, and gave the idle reincarnations something to do... In short, it was a win-win situation."
Fu Qinghai finished his last sip of wine and said,
"I'm just guessing, and I may be over-interpreting it. Come on, let's go to another place."
Jiang Yixia and Huxley followed Fu Qinghai out of the bar and came to the table of the bearded man wearing HEV protective clothing. When he first came in, he was alone, but now there were two men in power armor sitting in front of him.
"Excuse me, but would you mind sharing a table with me?"
Fu Qinghai asked.
"OK."
The bearded man with glasses said with a smile:
"These two are my friends. They just went to the bathroom. Fortunately, they came back in time and did not miss the wonderful show."
Everyone saw the lively scene in the bar just now.
Fu Qinghai pulled an empty table over from the side and placed it next to the round table, and the three of them sat down again.
The bearded man with glasses raised his glass to Jiang Yixia first:
"Salute to the lady who can drink three bottles of Quantum Coke."
Jiang Yixia nodded slightly, clinked glasses and drank.
Fu Qinghai said:
"Let me introduce myself, Qingshan, a space marine from the Warhammer 40K universe. This set of power armor... is called MK4 Extreme Power Armor."
Seeing that everyone present seemed to be familiar with technological armor, Fu Qinghai briefly introduced his own power armor.
The bearded man with glasses nodded:
"Just call me Fernando. This is Tom, and this is Matthew."
The white man named "Tom" was a fat man with a round face. He patted his power armor and said,
"ZZOS-14 experimental power armor, from "Nuclear Explosion RPG"."
"Nuclear Explosion RPG", a game developed in Russia, is also a classic wasteland world view, inspired by the "Fallout" series. Fu Qinghai has heard of it but has never played it.
The man named "Matthew" is a tall and strong bald black man. The power armor he wears is extremely large, like a mortal version of the Terminator armor. His whole body is tightly wrapped with only his face exposed, and he seems to be locked inside.
The power armor seemed to make him very uncomfortable. The black man said in a sullen voice with a gloomy face:
"Berserker Power Armor, also known as MOX Power Armor, Weyland Yugu Company, Alien vs. Predator Universe."
Wow, it's really a collection of power armor today.
Fu Qinghai nodded in understanding, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, asking the waiter to add another dozen beers to the two tables, ordinary beer without added radioactive substances.
"Mr. Fernando."
Fu Qinghai said straight to the point:
"I won't beat around the bush. I'm very interested in the gravity technology of the Half-Life universe. You're wearing an HEV protective suit, so you look like a researcher at the Black Mesa Institute? Let me be direct. If you can provide me with samples of gravity weapons, or even relevant research materials..."
Fu Qinghai said this, emphasizing the words:
"Assimilation points are enough."
The "Half-Life" series and the "Portal" series are classics in the history of games and are pioneering works that have won numerous awards. The two actually share the same world view. Aperture Technologies and Black Mesa are both well-known technological institutions in the game. Fu Qinghai has been coveting the portal gun and gravity gun for a long time.
The Imperium of Mankind in Warhammer 40K certainly also has gravity weapons, but the two use gravity in different ways. The Imperium of Mankind's gravity gun increases or decreases the gravity of the target in order to kill buildings or vehicles that are too heavy, while the gravity gun in Half-Life is a precise control of gravity.
The second and most crucial point is that the gravity weapon of the Human Empire is relic technology - this is very fatal. The four words "relic technology" mean that it cannot be replicated and cannot be mass-produced. Except for the arsenal of the First Legion, it is difficult to find this rare weapon anywhere else.
By the way, the Human Empire actually has freezing weapons - the Space Wolves' Frost Prison weapons, but this weapon is unique to the Wolves, and the ammunition must rely on a special crystal mined on Fenris. It is scarce even within the Wolves, so it naturally cannot be counted as a standard weapon of the Imperial Army.
"Um..."
Upon hearing this, Fernando fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a while, he said slowly:
"Qingshan, it's like this. The more assimilation points the better, but I don't have any ambitions, and I don't need any points right now. I'd rather hear you talk about other deals."
Other aspects? What do you mean?
Fu Qinghai was a little troubled.
Of course, he can pat his chest and say: I will protect you in the Warhammer 40K universe in the future.
However, with the power Fu Qinghai currently controls, he is far from being able to make such a guarantee. The most he can say is: When you come to the Marcus King Star Region in the Hazy Star Field of the Milky Way in the Warhammer 40K universe, I will protect you... This area can barely be considered Fu Qinghai's sphere of influence, but what's the use of such a guarantee?
Seeing Fu Qinghai's embarrassment, Fernando smiled and said,
"Well, it's actually no big deal. I can't give you the gravity gun and gravity gloves because I still need these two weapons to survive here, but I can tell you about the research materials of gravity technology. They are in my mind. As for whether you can understand them, it depends on you."
Fernando held up two fingers:
"One thousand assimilation points, plus a favor."
He said that he didn't need assimilation points, but the price he quoted was not cheap at all.
Fu Qinghai made the decision without hesitation:
"make a deal."
Seeing Fu Qinghai being so straightforward, Fernando persuaded him instead:
"Don't make a decision so early. I've been in the Half-Life universe for more than ten years, and I've been in Black Mesa for five or six years before I finally figured out the secret of gravity weapons. If you can't learn it, I won't refund your money."
Fernando added:
"Before, there was a club that wanted to buy it, but they couldn't understand the principle. In the end, they could only buy the finished weapon from me, or simply invite me to join them, but I refused."
Hearing this, Fu Qinghai smiled confidently:
"You don't have to worry about this."
Who is Fu Qinghai?
The comparison between Fu Qinghai and Koshveto was not based on how much stronger the Star Warriors were than the Spartans, but on another and most crucial point - Tony Stark's electronic soul backup.
Koshveto is just a standard warrior. Even if he is the strongest Spartan II, he is just a warrior.
Although he was wearing Thor's hammer power armor, he didn't know how to make it. Although he had five kinds of biochemical modifications, he didn't understand the principles of the surgery.
Fu Qinghai is more than a "warrior" - an engineer and scientist. Iron Man in the MCU is one of the smartest people in the universe, a certification from Thanos.
As long as Fernando teaches seriously, there is no way Fu Qinghai will not learn.
The two parties agreed to find a suitable time and place to complete the transaction.
After discussing the serious business, a few people drank, chatted and boasted.
They were all tech-savvy reincarnations, and they were all tech-savvy armor-savvy. The people present had a lot of common topics. There was Huxley, a shrewd man, to adjust the atmosphere, Jiang Yixia, a beautiful woman, to please the eyes, and Fu Qinghai, a wealthy man, to treat them all. Everyone drank happily. While they were drunk, Fu Qinghai took the opportunity to say to the black man Matthew,
"There is a type of technology in the Berserker combat suit of Weyland Tanggu Company that I am also very interested in."
With Fernando's deal in mind, Matthew quickly asked,
"What technology?"
Fu Qinghai said:
"As you said, the 'Mobile Attack Exoskeleton Warrior' project, also known as the MOX project, was originally developed to target aliens. The armored shell should have good resistance to alien blood."
Fu Qinghai still remembers clearly how Tao Gang was corroded by the alien blood.
Matthew nodded and said:
"Yes, this project has reached a later stage and has been renamed the MAX Project, which stands for 'Mobile Assault Exoskeleton Warrior'. It is now completely immune to the corrosion of alien blood. The power helmet armor is getting heavier, from two tons to ten tons. If I wear that one, I can't even walk into this bar."
Fu Qinghai knocked on the table and said seriously:
"If you can provide me with the alloy formula for the armor, I mean the most advanced one you mentioned, I can also pay you enough like Mr. Fernando did."
Matthew frowned and thought, then said,
"Okay, add the contact information. I'll think of a way when I return to the AVP universe. I should be able to get it."
The properties of a material, such as hardness and toughness, acid and alkali resistance, high and low temperature resistance, and whether it has magic resistance, can be completely unrelated or even completely opposite. Anyone with a little knowledge of materials science will not use a simple and mindless "strong" or "weak" to describe the properties of a material.
The human empire had never come into contact with alien creatures in the past, and the encounter with the Tyranids was not until after 41K. Fu Qinghai had accumulated some knowledge in advance.
In addition to alloys that can be used to treat alien blood, Weyland Tangu Company still has a lot of good things, such as cyborg technology, which is also very advanced. Knowing a reincarnation from the Alien comic universe is a kind of network reserve.
Several people were drinking.
Suddenly, an eyeball robot floated in from outside the bar, hovered next to Fu Qinghai, and made an electronic sound:
"Mr. Qingshan, Mr. Zhao Jianming, the mayor of Jacob Town, invites you to the mayor's office for a chat."
Oh?
Everyone present was stunned.
Fernando smiled and said:
"Haha, I've been in Jacob Town for so long, but I've never met the mayor."
Tom and Matthew said,
"Neither have I."
"So mysterious? Okay, let's go meet him and see who this mayor is."
Fu Qinghai led his two companions to stand up:
"Excuse me, everyone."
"Hiccup~ It's okay, Qingshan, thank you for the drink."
Tom said, burping.
Generous rich people are welcome everywhere.
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