My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

"Listen to me first, Brother Jiang."

Scar Dog was carrying one hand behind his back, pacing in place with his head down with a slightly excited expression, one hand gesturing in front of him, and his mouth was constantly hurried.

"Do you remember, when we first came to this world, the props we started with were all dropped by killing mutant beasts."

"Even our armor-piercing shell fragments were found in the wilderness."

"Killing the props dropped by mutant beasts is often not bad, but the explosion rate is a bit low, and ordinary people can't take the initiative to seduce mutant beasts."

"In the daytime, mutant beasts often don't know where to hide. Only with flesh and blood can they be seduced, but once they are seduced, they will be seduced in groups, which is difficult for ordinary people to resist."

"Occasionally, you can only meet lonely mutant beasts."

"What I want to say is that the props dropped by killing mutant beasts are actually a good source of props. Not only can discarded props be used for strengthening, but also one-star props with unique effects can be collected."

"So, a design idea popped into my mind just now."

"I named him, version 20 of perpetual motion—"

"Auto-generator!"

"look--"

Scardog grabbed the trouser legs with both hands and lifted it up, then squatted on the ground, picked up a branch on the ground, and first circled a huge circle on the yellow sand in front of him.

And draw a small circle the size of your thumb in the middle.

"This little circle is our place."

"We can first find an open space, preferably a deep pit or the like, and then place your remodeled cannon that can be left unattended and provide unlimited firepower, Brother Jiang, in the center."

"And then in an open space in the wilderness, leaving a lot of blood and minced meat, attracting those mutant beasts."

"And these blood and minced meat will directly guide them into the entrance of the Unreal Gate. After all, the mutant beasts do not have much intelligence, and the exit of the Unreal Gate is in the deep pit where we placed the fort. "

"so!"

"These mutant beasts can obediently walk into the trap we set and be slaughtered."

"At the same time as the props are dropped, the meat of these mutant beasts can also be eaten by those slaves."

"And such an illusory door, we can set up many entrances."

"Brother Jiang, have you forgotten what you told me before?"

"You said that the essence of business is to make a one-to-one infinite copy of a successful small project."

"We can arrange nearly a hundred such illusory gates around!"

"When all this is done, even in our sleep, this automatic monster farmer will automatically help us clean up all the mutant beasts within a radius of a hundred kilometers or even a million kilometers!"

"Brother Jiang, think about it, this harvest?"

"You can't go against the sky."

"certainly!"

Scar Dog stood up suddenly and continued excitedly: "We have to think about how to sort out the fallen props from the dead corpses."

"For that, I have a more genius design."

"That is, the automatic sorter!"

"And, you can kill three birds with one stone!"

"if only"

"Stop, stop, stop!!!"

Chen Jiang scratched his ears and said weakly, "Mr. Scar, stop your perfect design."

"Have you considered that to support so many phantom gates open at the same time, do we have so many energy blocks?"

"Isn't it the mechanic slaves, those mechanic slaves can provide us with nearly 2w energy blocks a day."

"Are 2w energy blocks enough for your automatic monster farmer?"

Chen Jiang sighed weakly again: "If there is no accident, the design concept of your great automatic sorter should also be inseparable from the energy block."

"We have to reserve some energy blocks, and we can't use them so recklessly."

"But, if the energy blocks are not enough, why don't we go catch some mechanical slaves?"

"Our step recorder, only 106."

"I know, but I look at the inventory of step recorders in the altar store, and there are still 501."

"There is no blood sacrifice point."

"Yes, I know." The scar dog looked hesitant for a moment, and hesitantly said: "But now, there are still 21 hours before the end of the blood sacrifice event."

"Brother Jiang, do you think there is a possibility?"

"In these 21 hours, we can find another city of the mechanical race, or some gathering point of alien races with a relatively large population."

"And then earn enough blood sacrifice points to exchange all the step recorders in the altar store?"

"In this way, we can get enough energy blocks in a day."

"After you have enough energy blocks, don't worry, Brother Jiang, I can transform all the things we use into fully automatic ones!"

"Including going to the toilet."

"We don't have an underground pumping system, and it's unsanitary and unclean."

"If the dry toilet is repaired, on such a hot day, it is no different from not repairing it."

"so."

"We can hollow out a wooden box."

Scar Dog took out an empty wooden box from his arms at will, then threw it on the ground, then gestured at the wooden box and said, "Then, under this wooden box, activate a permanent illusory door entrance."

"Put the exit 10,000 meters away."

"This way ~www.readwn.com~ will solve the problem of urination."

"And while effectively isolating the smell, you don't need to worry about splashing water and getting your **** wet."

"Of course, although the design concept is also great."

"But, Brother Jiang, you know, this small design concept, among all my design concepts, can't even rank in the top 30."

"I have many, many more almost perfect design ideas, but the premise of these is that I need a lot of energy blocks."

Then Scar Dog took a deep breath, got up and looked at Chen Jiang seriously: "Brother Jiang, I need more energy blocks and more slaves."

"Trust me, as long as we redeem all 500 step recorders in the altar store."

"I will bring you countless surprises, Brother Jiang!"

"And to do it all—"

"Only need to slaughter another city of mechanical race within 21 hours, oh no, one may not be enough."

"Two, two are absolutely enough."

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

Chen Jiang was expressionless and silent for a long time, then slowly got up, picked up the hard top felt hat sitting under his butt, patted it a few times, put it on the top of his head, and said with a chuckle, "Why not?"

"You said you moved me."

"I have to say that there are more and more products in your perpetual motion machine series."

"In this case, the speed has to be accelerated, and this time may not be enough."

"Come on, we have to work overtime today for your perfect design concept."

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