Fatal Shot

Three days later, a BY-747 large passenger spacecraft from Silvermoon City to Stormwind City landed slowly on the runway of the land route.

After the orange tail flame ejected from the spacecraft was completely extinguished, the five silver-gray spiral gangways were put together, and the heavy alloy door slowly opened, carrying a briefcase or luggage NPC, and with excitement or fatigue. The face of the player, swarming out from inside.

“Welcome to Stormwind City, the ‘Union Weapon Shop’ opened today with a big bargain, and all equipment is 10% off. A total of 999 credit points will be given a D-class blood supplement with a value of 50 credits, and the consumer will have a credit of 1999...”

On the large screen of several floors that is on the landing point of the landing point, a commercial is being broadcast.

A beautifully dressed player wearing a camouflage combat uniform and a bust 36E holds a heavy gun with a caliber of more than 10 mm. Only one shot of a 40-level elite variegated sand smashes the shell, and the smashing of the meat is devastating. . After finishing the smashing of the hair dyed into gold, the heavy gun-like pistol was rotated in the hand for a few laps and then accurately inserted into the holster on the long leg.

Then a subtitle was played on the background screen: "Union weapons store, absolute boutique"!

"Thunderfire P-2, the appearance looks cool to the slag, the level is only 35 grades of excellent equipment, and there are design flaws, the property is also rotten into slag. This gun can shoot a 40-level elite monster headshot? The advertising fraud in the game is too serious, how can there be no relevant department management!"

The wind that fell down the ramp was despised.

Then he lifted his head and stretched out, sucking in a murky air in a big city, his eyes swept over the endless metal buildings outside the land and the floating airways.

As a giant city with a player population of more than 10 million, Stormwind's facilities are much more advanced than Silvermoon City, in addition to these technically high-rise metal towers and floating taxis with no ticket sales. There are "sky-eye systems" and fully automated weapons that are densely packed throughout the city.

In this city, if any player dares to use weapons to kill crimes, and does not need the Guard to arrive, the fully automatic defense weapons under the control of the eye will kill him into slag.

"Welcome to Stormwind, where are you going?"

In the floating car with no ticket sales, the soft female voice of the electronic synthesis sounded after the wind fell.

"Appraisal Institute!"

There are two main purposes for the wind to come to Stormwind City.

The first is to identify the chip that the middle-aged appraiser found by Roland Master to identify the beetle BOSS.

Another thing is to contact the "green plum boiled wine" that red wine coffee said, and find the chip that the seller bought the "extreme shooting" skill.

However, relative to the skill, he still wants to know what the chip of the beetle BOSS is, so he decided to go to the appraisal office first.

At a speed of more than 70 kilometers per hour, the floating shuttle shuttled through the stormy city with high-rise buildings. It took less than ten minutes to reach the destination.

After the wind fell through the interface on the terminal, after the "swipe card" paid 20 credits, the door of the floating car opened to one side, and the appraisal office of one of the landmark buildings of Stormwind City appeared in front of him.

It is said that it is an appraisal institute. In fact, it should be called an appraisal center.

This is a luxury building with an area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters and a height of more than 130 floors. There are countless floating speeds around and there are countless players entering or leaving every moment.

Master Roland's appraisal room, located in Room 99 on the 108th floor, after the wind fell in the first floor of the hall to register, took the internal maglev elevator, and arrived at the target position in one minute.

"Ding!"

The wind fell on the door and decorated with a retro copper doorbell device. After a few seconds, the door made of a whole piece of golden nanmu was slowly opened to both sides.

Gorgeous silver chandeliers decorated with amethyst, hand-made rugs on the ground, and thousands of paper books lined up on a rosewood bookcase with delicate patterns... no doubt telling the wind, this room The owner is a person who likes classical culture very much.

A white-haired old man is sitting in a variety of instruments, behind a huge red wooden table, wearing a high-grade identification glasses with purple light, holding a silver-colored vintage magnifying glass in his hand, observing a pen-like Something like antiques.

Seeing the wind falling in, Master Roland raised his head and identified the face with a smile on his face.

"Please sit!"

......

"Sure enough, I didn't read it wrong. It was the kind of chip I imagined. I didn't expect that you could get it by an adventurer."

A minute later, after carefully observing the silver chip in his hand, Master Roland raised his head and his wrinkled face showed a sly smile.

"There is a play!" The wind fell in the heart.

"But..." Roland’s master suddenly changed his tone.

"by!"

When you hear "but", the wind will know that the trouble is coming, and you will scream in your heart.

"I am sorry to tell you that this chip has been damaged. If it is not repaired with special materials and special techniques, it has no use value."

Master Roland gently rubbed the lines on the chip with his thumb, his face with some look of nostalgia.

"What, it has been damaged?"

The wind is matched with the astonished voice, and the dialogue with the advanced NPC in the game, the player must try to be consistent with the context.

"Yes, it's damaged, and it's very serious." Master Roland nodded and then said: "But... I have a way to fix it, because it happens that one of my professions happens to be a 'chip expert.'

"Chip Expert?"

No matter how the wind fell, it was impossible to connect this room like a medieval aristocrat, or an archaeologist, to a studio of chip experts at the forefront of federal technology.

[Chip Expert] is a life profession. There are many equipments in the game, weapons or large mechas and machinery. Chip experts are specializing in the design of chips.

This white old man named Roland is a master of identification and a chip expert. Like the players, NPC can also have a variety of life careers, but generally only considers the same as the main occupation.

"What do you need to fix this chip?"

The wind fell and asked, and the heart was ready for major bleeding.

"Oh, there is not much that is needed. Most of the materials I have here, there is only one special material vacancy, but I also know where there is that material. So you need to help me get some back, and also help I got back something else there."

"Obviously this is the release of the mission!" Feng Feng thought, said in the mouth, "No problem, just the purpose of this chip, you can tell me first?"

"Yes." Master Roland nodded. "If I didn't guess, this chip is from a living body controlled by the rebels?"

"Yes, from a 45-level beetle BOSS." The wind nodded.

"That's right. Do you think the rebel forces are using them to control those unruly and aggressive mutants?"

Master Roland reached for his identification glasses and his eyes looked at the wind.

"You mean..."

The wind fell to think of a possibility, and then the heart jumped.

"Yes, this is a special biochip that can affect the brainwaves of mutant organisms after being injected into the body, and even enable them to understand the simple words of human beings. This is... an amazing chip."

Master Roland once again showed an inexplicable look in his eyes, as if marveling at the power of this tiny chip.

After the wind heard this, the heart was already very excited.

Although the words of Master Roland did not directly indicate, but the wind fell suddenly thought of a noun - [pet]!