Resurrection Empire

After buying the stock, Ren Zhong immediately moved on to the next step and went straight to the city wall near the north gate of the town.

At this time, the boy and mother are having dinner in the room.

As soon as Ren Zhong stood at the door, he heard the countless rumors of the old lady coming from inside.

Knock on the door.

After waiting for a few seconds, the wooden door opened, and the dazed young boy poked his head out.

Ren Zhong pretended to be surprised, "Hey, I saw you before. What a coincidence."

The young man rubbed his hands cautiously, "Sir, what can you do with me?" "

Ren Zhong pointed to the supply and marketing agency transport truck that was unloading next to him, and said, "I'm going to build a house here. But I'm busy, so I don't have time to build it myself. Guy, you help me build it. Okay, I'll give you a 3contribution point. How about it?"

The boy was stupid on the spot.

The direction of the next story is basically the same as last time, but Ren Zhong asked again before he left.

"By the way, you seem to be short of money. What do you want to save money for? Is it convenient to tell me?"

The boy looked back nervously at the door Inside, lowered his voice: "Mr. Ren, I want to buy a second-hand rapid-fire machine gun. I asked someone about it. As long as 10 o’clock, it’s just short of 3 contribution point. I thought it would be a long, long time. Mr. Ren, you helped me. Very busy."

Ren Zhong suddenly realized, "so that's how it is. In this way, you don't want to be near and far. I will do it for you when you buy a gun, and I will only need you at 10 o'clock. How about getting 90% new ones for you?"

"This..." The boy shook his head quickly, "How do you do. 90% new ones will sell for at least fifteen points, I...you It’s already paid me a lot. I can’t take advantage of you anymore."

Ren Zhong laughed heartily, patted the boy on the shoulder, "Look at what you said. As long as you get me the house It's done, I'm happy. What about pulling you? Come on! Work hard! As long as you are willing to work hard, I will take you in the future!"

The young man froze for a long time.

Intuition told him that the kindness of the person in front of him was too abrupt, like a conspiracy.

But he still couldn't figure out what the other party could plot for himself.

Money?

Impossible.

The compensation given by this gentleman is fifteen times the normal price! Definitely a master who doesn't need money!

Other? But don’t I have nothing?

"Mr. Ren, what you said is true?"

Ren Zhong asked: "What can I lie to you?"

The teenager scratched his head," That's right."

"But you can't be defensive to everyone just because I am a good person. In this small town, for many people, 10contribution point is a huge sum of money. You You have to pay attention to protect yourself."

The teenager subconsciously felt that Ren Zhong's words were a bit contradictory, but he was still honestly nodded, "Well, I remember."

After a long time, Ren Zhong He left with a happy mood.

This young man has already passed his test thoroughly.

Ren Zhong is temporarily unable to save everyone, so start with the people around him.

After that, Ren Zhong went to the arms mall non-stop.

One set of training armor suit, 1 battery, 1 magnetic dust grenade, total expenditure 72 points.

He didn't meet Ju Qingmeng when he was shopping, only an ordinary teller handed over him.

This is normal.

Ju Qingmeng is the head of the Arms Mall, not an ordinary employee who can drink and drink.

After buying things, Ren Zhong thought for a while, didn't rush to go, but said to the teller: "By the way, I also want to test mecha fighter innate talent."

The teller raised his head and glanced at Ren Zhong, "This requires the operation of precision instruments. I don't have the authority to operate it. The manager must come."

The teller looked back at the closed manager's room next to the counter." Sorry, today our manager is in a bad mood. You can try try one's luck another day."

Ren Zhong resolutely added money, "I will give you a tip of 1 point before tax."

"Please inside, sir!"

Ten minutes later.

The cold-faced strong woman Ju Qingmeng stared at the cabinet display blankly, twitched his lips, "The initial brain-computer synchronization rate is 10%, one is a waste."

Ren Zhong: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh This..."

Hey no!

That’s not what you said last time!

Ren Zhong clearly remembered the same number when testing the initial synchronization rate last time, but she smiled and boasted, "10%, not bad, just up to the target."

Last time It's "not bad", this time it's "waste"!

The difference between the two is that I did not wear the skin of a census officer, nor was it the way the mayor Ma Dafu personally led.

Treatment the difference between Heaven and Earth.

The world is too real.

Seeing Ren Zhong's unacceptable look on his face, Ju Qingmeng waved his hand impatiently, "What ah, this, ah, that. Wouldn't you think that you can measure 19.9%? You? Are you dreaming? If the initial synchronization rate is only 10%, it means that you are basically impossible to become a mecha fighter above Level 3. I said you are trash, are you still not convinced?"

Ren Zhong gave her a slap in the face She sprayed her head, but subconsciously remembered the night she was wearing a light gauze pajamas and waiting to be shyly...

"No, this is the case. I will still be before this afternoon. A terminally ill patient who has just been cured by Dr. Sun Miao. This will be very weak, but I am recovering quickly."

Ju Qingmeng took a look at Ren Zhong up and down, "You look at it now. It's quite face pale. So, wait for you to recover some other day and then retest again. It is recommended that you only strengthen your body before then, do not use training armor, otherwise the data is inaccurate. I saw your situation last year. Someone... …"

Poor Wen Lei hung up again.

At this moment, Ju Qingmeng's eyes floated to the cabinet display again, creded out in surprise.

"Yi! 11%? There is a problem with the data just now? You lie down and don't move, I will test again."

……

Half an hour later, Ju Qingmeng looked at the 12.3% brain-computer synchronization rate on the monitor, and could not speak for a long time.

She has never seen such a person before, and she can measure the initial value and increase it at the same time. She doesn't talk about the basic method.

"Mr. Ren, your situation is not quite right."

Her attitude has changed slightly and she has begun to bear titles.

Ren Zhong saw that it was almost there, and said: "I said I am a terminally ill patient recovering."

Ju Qingmeng turned his head first, and glanced at the man who beat him next to him. Subordinates, "You go out."

The subordinate slipped out obediently and honestly, and brought the door to the room by the way.

Ju Qingmeng: "In this way, I will give you an additional set of data."

"What?"

"A few other items. You will not be charged. "

"Okay, many thanks."

A few minutes later, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng looked at the four sets of numbers on the cabinet display.

The brain-computer synchronization rate was 12.5%, an increase of 0.2%.

Bioelectric carrying power is 1.03 kilowatts.

The brain response index is 52.9.

The comprehensive physical fitness index is 5.07.

Everything else is okay, but the brain response index is a bit frantic.

"Mr. Ren, who the hell are you? Your brain-computer synchronization rate is very strange, and you have not recovered so quickly. Your brain response index is not at the level that a normal person should have! What is the relationship between you and Sun Miao?"

Ju Qingmeng looked at Ren Zhong with scrutiny eyes.

Ren Zhong sighed then said, "Dr. Sun’s specific situation, do you know Manager Ju?"

Ju Qingmeng nodded, "Of course. People like him must submit to the town to live in. Full file."

Ren Zhong nodded, "I am in the same situation as him. We used to be colleagues doing research together."

"so that's how it is. But according to what I have learned I know, Mundo Group has not developed a drug that can increase the brain response index for a long time. In your case..."

"I am born with this."

"What! This is impossible !"

"But what you see, isn’t it true? Why should I lie to you?"

"Then you should be a highly-used genius, but why did you come to Starfire Town?"

Ren Zhong sighed then said, "Ai, I have offended people, deprived of citizenship and research qualifications, and banished. Now I am just a desolatemen with nothing. I have to I left my hometown and came to Starfire Town. Now I just want to take root here and live my life again. I can only hate that I didn’t study medicine at the beginning, and I couldn’t be a doctor like Sun Miao. My professional ability is in the town. There is no use. But I always want to find a way to survive, so I can only transform into a combat professional."

Ju Qingmeng was silent for a long time, slowly said: "At least I am still a Level 2 citizen. You are worse than me, but you are stronger than me."

Ren Zhong laughed, "What does it matter. Do you see that many desolatemen are trying to live? Since I am still alive, I will pay It’s not time to give up your life. There is a saying, "The road to heaven is infinitely unique?"

"en. Mr. Ren, I suspect that your initial synchronization rate is more than 15%. You have the opportunity to become a Level 5 professional. You also have the innate talent of blessed by heaven. Believe in yourself, you can do it. The true talent will not be easily buried."

" en! Thank you for your encouragement. Come on!"

After another half an hour, Ren Zhong carried a Level 1 alloy sword on his back, wearing a full set of balanced basic outer skeletons equipped with amplifiers, and rode on. The single-soldier wheeled motorcycle with a value of 20 contribution points just recovered by the Taiwan Arms Mall has gone away.

Now his carrying power is too low to control the level 1 outer skeleton at all.

To forcefully wear, you can only use the amplifier.

Ju Qingmeng personally installed the amplifier for him. The selected parts were collected from the corner of the warehouse and used the recycle parts that were about to expire using lifespan. Only a 10 contribution point of scrap cost was charged.

The individual motorcycle with the original price of 40 contribution points was replaced with second-hand goods, and Ren Zhong only spent 20 points. He didn't encounter such a good thing last time, thinking that he was bought away early.

As for the other combat equipment, they are brand new. Including the outer skeleton, battery and weapons, the total cost is 180 points.

Ju Qingmeng also called the shots to help him refund the training armor that had been useless at the original price.

After frantically chopping his hands, Ren Zhong now only has 7.36 contribution point in his pocket. When he walks, he feels that there is a cool breeze in the pocket of his pants.

When Zheng Tian came to the gate of the town house, Ren Zhong was leaning on the motorcycle and gulping the nutrition cream.

Brother Sun is atmospheric, I gave three bottles without saving.

Since the equipment has been obtained, Ren Zhong will start working overtime tonight. This is the reason why the so-called soldiers and horses do not move food and grass first.

Turbo boost and start.

"Mr. Ren, you..."

Zheng Tian was surprised to see Ren Zhong's fully armed appearance.

Ren Zhong smiled, "I will settle in Starfire Town in the future. Let's take care of each other a lot."