Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 101 Go to Target 1
Leaving from the gate of the community, Zhang Cheng got on the bus.The driver is a good man. He stared at the bear in Zhang Cheng's arms for a long time, but finally let him get in the car.

"This is your vehicle...the car?" Little Bear looked around nervously, looking at the carriage made of steel and plastic.It even cautiously stretched out its claws to touch the bus seat more than once. "It's so soft, it's not bumpy, and it's very comfortable to sit on... It's much better than a horse-drawn carriage. How does this cart work? Why can it move forward without using a cow or a horse?"

Zhang Cheng took out his mobile phone, found the animation picture of the car engine running, and showed it to Xiao Xiong.Although I don't know if the little bear can understand it, at least it didn't continue to ask questions about it.

"This thing is so convenient!" Little Bear said in an envious tone.But I don't know if it refers to a car or a mobile phone.

The car stopped at a stop, Zhang Cheng got out of the car, and walked into the armored fighting dojo within a short distance.

"Hey, Zhang Cheng!" As soon as Zhang Cheng entered, someone greeted him.As mentioned earlier, Zhang Cheng has been here many times before, so he already knows most of the students.After all, Leng Weapon has long since withdrawn from the battle arena these days, and this place is essentially a game club for a group of middle-aged people with money and leisure.So even if today is not a rest day, there are still a few students in the dojo doing some basic training and chatting.But there is no formal class today, it's just that the students are training more casually.

More than one person noticed the bear in Zhang Cheng's arms, but everyone thought it was a dog.One of them seems to prefer small animals

The coach is right there.Zhang Cheng hurried over.

"What, you want to learn guns? And you want to get yourself a good sword?"

"It's not a good sword, it's a good weapon," Zhang Cheng explained what he meant. "I want to collect some of all the weapons of knives, guns, swords and halberds, but not the kind of decorative ones, but the ones that can be used in actual combat. The kind that can't cut people's bones without curling the blade."

"That kind of thing is actually very simple. I know there is a factory, and I know the boss there." The coach didn't care about this small request.After all, in the small circle of armored fighting, there are actually many such things. "You just need to ask for high-strength alloy steel." He also found the boss's phone number on his phone. "Just tell him. What are you doing? Want to kill someone?" He said half-jokingly.

"And that gun..." Hot weapons are obviously more important than cold weapons. "Coach, last time you said you knew someone who could take someone abroad to play with guns."

"Ah, that..." The coach scratched his head.I just mentioned it casually, but unexpectedly others remembered it. "I know that there are people who do this kind of tourism project, but I haven't been there myself. Well, I'll give you his contact information, and you can ask yourself."

"What is a gun?" Bear asked suddenly.

"It's that kind of... hot weapon. It's much more powerful than Nanling's." Zhang Cheng called up a photo of an unknown gun from his phone, and showed it to Little Xiong.

In front of hot weapons, cold weapons are not enough.Guns are the point.Relatively speaking, buying cold weapons is actually just a backup - anyway, for the planeswalker, everything is just a matter of a card, and it doesn't add any weight.

After leaving the dojo, Zhang Cheng called there while walking.

The boss of the cold weapons factory is very talkative, and everything is arranged in just a few sentences.There will be nearly [-] kinds of spears, short swords, Chinese long swords, European two-handed swords, Japanese swords, Miao swords, thick-bladed ghost swords, kurku katsuki, pulley bows, crossbows, etc. Different types of weapons.All use the best high-strength alloy steel, and open the edge.The boss promised that these things can be delivered to your door.Not only that, the price is quite favorable.Of course, as the saying goes, you get what you pay for, and weapons made of the best materials are not cheap.But Zhang Cheng is not short of money now.On the contrary, Hua Wulan's inheritance is a bit gratifying.

The other contact is more difficult, the phone can't get through, so I can only apply for a friend on the Penguin chat.

This time he called a car, "Go to the Red Star Printing Factory on the outskirts of the city."

The driver glanced at the bear in Zhang Cheng's arms, but luckily he didn't say anything in the end.

"This world is really free from demons." The little bear in his arms said suddenly. "I tried several times just now, and the result is that the spiritual dialogue is difficult, and every spiritual dialogue must consume extra power."

"Can't you talk?" Zhang Cheng asked.In fact, he was already used to the bear's way of communicating, and for a moment he even forgot how shocking it is for a puppy to speak.

"No, I don't have the proper vocalizations and tongue structure," Bear said. "The pressure in this world is so great... so much that I can't even blur it." It turned its head and looked up and down the taxi. "But if you keep it like this, you can barely do it. And it's really amazing here... these things... I mean its engine. You aliens can really change the world!"

Through the window, Little Bear looked at the passing street scene outside.It has had so much shock that it scares and scares and gets used to it.

In fact, because of the time at this time, there are not many pedestrians on the street.But Bear still asked the next question.

"Zhang Cheng, how many people are there in this city?"

"Seven to eight million." Zhang Cheng vaguely remembered what news he had heard about this population.Although I don't remember exactly, it's probably about this number.

"Is this the largest city in the world?" Little Bear was obviously shocked by this number.

"No, this is...a small city of second- and third-rate." Zhang Cheng replied. "Those really big cities are tens of millions."

"You said that there are many countries in this world... right?"

"Yes, several hundred." Zhang Cheng said. "Our country is not the most populous yet," he added.He did have an impression of this matter, as if the population of the Three Kingdoms had exceeded two years ago.

"How many people are there in this world?" Little Bear was silent for a while, and asked again.

"Seven to eight billion." Zhang Cheng remembered that he had an impression of this number, but he forgot where he saw it.

"Seven to eight billion..." Little Bear fell silent completely, just looking at the unfamiliar scenery on both sides of the road.

Red Star Printing Factory is a not-so-famous company in the local area, and this is Zhang Cheng's first visit.But the reason why he knew this company was because he saw an advertisement on the Internet.That's why I know that this company can produce all kinds of cards.Including playing cards, tarot cards, and some other various game cards.More than that, he remembered that the advertisement claimed that the cards could be customized.

What follows is nothing worth mentioning.These years, when customers come to the door, manufacturers are absolutely impossible to push it out, especially customers who pay first-hand and deliver first-hand.After a short while, a manager of the factory met Zhang Cheng in the office.One side is willing to buy, and the other side is unintentionally rejecting customers. Naturally, it will be a matter of course, just a few words, and everything will be solved.

[-] cards, pay immediately, and take away at once.

All the things Zhang Cheng asked for were ready-made—what he asked for were cards with blank fronts, half of which were plastic and half of which were paper.These things, manufacturers happen to have.

On the way back, the manufacturer helped to call a pickup truck, and drove all the way back to Zhang Cheng's residence.

"Huh..." After moving the cards back home, Zhang Cheng leaned his back against the door and let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Bear noticed Zhang Cheng's state.

"A little nervous." Zhang Cheng said. "Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

Of course it was too much worry, a voice in my heart said calmly.Fool, you're just shopping, and even if you're buying something weird, it won't attract much attention.You think everyone knows you're a planeswalker?

"No, I'm just..." Zhang Cheng wanted to explain, but he didn't know how or why.

"Have you got a little understanding of this world?" Zhang Cheng turned to Little Bear.

"A little bit." Little Bear was more serious. "Well, Zhang Cheng, although it is not used yet, there should be no gods in this world, right?"

"As far as I know, probably not."

"Eight billion human beings... are all Zhu Xia?" Little Xiong was still in disbelief. "Are there no other races?"

"Uh, what should I say about this?" Zhang Cheng felt that it would be better to explain this matter clearly. "In fact, our two worlds have something wonderful in common."

"What? But this world is completely different from mine in every aspect!" Little Xiong completely disagreed with Zhang Cheng's judgment.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about...history." Zhang Cheng spent a lot of talking, then found relevant information on the Internet, and directed it to Xiao Xiong.Little Xiong doesn't understand words, but Zhang Cheng can explain the historical development as simply as possible.From the founding of the Xia Dynasty to the demise of the dynasty, the Republic was established.

After hearing the news, Bear said he was not surprised.

It is also as ignorant as Zhang Cheng about the relationship between different worlds.At least Zhang Cheng knew about the "plane war" hypothesis, but Xiao Xiong didn't know at all.But even so, Xiaoxiong naturally felt that the different worlds must be connected, otherwise there would not be so many strangers traveling back and forth.

On the computer screen, Penguin Chat suddenly rang.Indicates that someone has approved your friend request.

This is exactly the guy the coach mentioned earlier.The one who specially introduces Chinese people who want to play with guns to go to foreign countries.

Almost all modern men are interested in firearms.Although it is said that private guns are not allowed in Huaguo, it is not a problem to find a few shooting clubs in the country to have fun.But Zhang Cheng wanted more than just for fun, he wanted to get real guns.

Nan Ling shot down the abomination in the dungeon and left a deep impression on him.Even if that monster is a high-level fighter, it will suffer a lot in close combat.But with a gun, even just a primitive flintlock, it can be knocked out in one blow.

Rakshasa's natural defensive force field is immune to damage from ordinary weapons, and it can also be pierced by a single shot.

For things like modern firearms, getting them in that world is tantamount to cheating.

In the past, Zhang Cheng was a soul wearer and couldn't carry anything, so he just thought about it.But now that I am sure that I can carry things between the two worlds in the way of the brand of things, I will naturally have this idea.Not only that, because the truth was unknown but a city was destroyed, and the disaster that killed tens of thousands of people was coming, Zhang Cheng really couldn't let it go if he couldn't have more killer tricks.

Using the ability to make cards by yourself, you can definitely steal guns from domestic shooting clubs or something.But this will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.Relatively speaking, there is no problem at all in buying guns and bullets in countries where you can hold guns freely and even sell bullets in supermarkets.

"Want to go to a foreign country to play with guns?" In Penguin's chat, of course, the other party fully supported Zhang Cheng. "Indeed, bro, it's much better than domestic ones. Domestic ones are also called playing with guns? That's basically a bluff, okay. Foreign countries have all kinds of guns, and there are professional coaches. I have a seven-day journey here...Next Yue, how about going to the monkey country in the south, let alone guns, you can even play with cannons, how about it?"

"It's too late, I want to leave immediately, preferably today."

"Hey, it takes a long time to get a visa to go abroad. I have the fastest one here. I will fly to Maoziguo in ten days. The weather is colder, but there are many types..."

"Can I pay a little more money as soon as possible?" Zhang Cheng asked bluntly. "If I can, I want to leave today!"

Time is precious, that unknown disaster is likely to be the next time travel, and he hopes that he will have at least some lethal weapons in his hand.

"An extra [-] knives," the other party said after a long silence. "In half a day, I can get it done."

"Half a day? Where are you going?"

"The United States," said the other. "The shooting range in a small town in West Texas is absolutely wild. There are all kinds of guns and machine guns. You can play as you like, but other things except guns are so-so. The price is the same for seven days. !Pay in advance.”

The other party sent over an advertisement picture.According to the content of the advertisement map, Zhang Cheng opened the map and took a look. The location seemed to be close to the national border.A small place on the border?Could it be that they are trying to expand customers?But the place was just what he wanted.After all, it's been said everywhere that the United States is overrun with guns, and bullets are even sold in supermarkets.

But the price is not cheap... and there is an extra [-] knives, even if you guess, you can know that it is a murder.

"Okay!" Zhang Cheng replied directly.

The other party sent a smiley face.Although separated by the screen, Zhang Cheng can still imagine the surprised expression on the other side.You must know that this is not an ordinary customer, but a fool.Even better, this is a rich takeover.A typical local tyrant, if you don't make a fortune, you will definitely lose money.

(End of this chapter)