C44 Value

"You idiot, you ruined my whole plan. Those guys have a good nose. I can't pretend to be arrested a second time. If they recognize me, they'll definitely draw my blood first before talking about anything else. " old drunkard had changed out of the black clothes he wore when they first met each other. He was now wearing a grey white shirt and a long windbreaker. As he muttered to himself, he took off his windbreaker.

However, there were quite a few firearms' parts hidden inside this unremarkable windbreaker. old drunkard took them off the windbreaker and assembled them skillfully. After a while, a modified sniper rifle appeared in front of Zero.

The sniper rifle was completely out of any known sequence of guns. It was close to the old Barham, but the barrel was longer and thicker. The spear did not have any sight gear s on it either. Only God knew what the vision distance of the old drunkard was, that it could use this kind of sniper rifle to hit the enemy. The bullets in the sniper rifle were also very special. They looked like ordinary large-caliber sniper rifles, but the warheads were engraved with beautiful lines.

Intuition told him that these patterns were not only meant to look good, but were probably designed to enhance the power of the bullet.

Seeing Zero staring at his own sniper rifle and bullets, old drunkard was quite smug. He shook his gun and said, "This is a good guy who has accompanied me for my entire life. This is an improved sniper rifle that I, Sir Ben Douglas, personally designed and made. It's called the Colt, and it's so small that even a screw can be made using a machine tool. Although your M500 is also a rare commodity, but my Colt only has one in the entire world. "

A thoughtful expression appeared on Zero's face. A handmade weapon felt completely different from a finished product made from assembly line. The handmade firearms seemed to be an extension of one's bloodline. From their design to their manufacturing, to their completion, the author had put in all his effort into making them. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that when finished, the spear also had its own soul.

Now, Zero understood why there were no sight gear on the sniper rifle. However, although it was easy to make firearms, the requirements were quite harsh. Not only did it require a large amount of suitable materials and related manufacturing equipment, it also required the author to be familiar with the firearms' principle and the processing of their parts. It was not something that could be done just because he wanted to.

"So, you were also hired by the Remte to do a reconnaissance mission here?" It didn't matter how strong the drunkard was in actual combat. The fact that he was able to create his own firearms was already worthy of zero's respect.

old drunkard looked at Su Yun and laughed, "Stop joking around, do you think I would accept such a boring mission? Let me guess, for a mission like this one in the Remte, the reward wouldn't be more than 10 thousand, even if we completely annihilate these troublesome rock spider? "

Zero nodded. Indeed, as he said before, the last step of the mission was to sweep the University City. The reward from exterminating all of the rock spider was 8,000 yuan. However, this impossible mission was not even considered by Zero.

"Kid, have you studied economics?" Ben shook his head. The cost-effectiveness of the mission and the rewards you receive is too low. Just think about it, killing all these things won't earn you ten thousand dollars. But as long as I can get something back from these monsters, it's already far more than that. "

Zero's eyes lit up.

"It's worth it, boy. Every living creature has their own value, from small insects, big to ferocious bears, and even mob who wander about in the wilderness. The question is, can you find it? Just like rock spider, other than being able to secrete spider silk, they also carried the nerve poison Su. The spider silk itself was not worth much, but Su, who was able to purify the nerve poison from the silk pouch, was able to use it on many types of lethal weapons. A black market like this can sell for 50 yuan each. "

Zero's heart jumped.

In these two days, he hunted more than ten rock spider. If it was 50 yuan per pouch, he had let go of something worth more than 500 yuan for no reason at all.

"And things like rock spider, usually coalesce with another type of monster. That monster was called Lurker, and was the cousin of rock spider. It was two to three times bigger than rock spider. The other organs of the Lurker were not worth much, but their outer shells were similar to some kind of optical armor, and were an important material for making stealth equipment. This is a good stuff, every Lurker's body can be sold for up to a thousand different yuan. " Ben revealed a pleased smile, "Think about it, killing a dozen of these monsters is much easier than you sweeping across the entire University City. However, the rewards he got were the same, maybe even more. The so called Monster Hunters required them to be familiar with the habits and weaknesses of various monsters. What's more, we need to know their value! "

Hearing this, Zero had already made plans to change its course. He never knew that some of the organs on the monster's body were so valuable. Their value far exceeded the reward for the mission itself.

"Well, boy. "Are you interested in going with me to fish for a bit? After completing the mission, you can also earn some extra money. It's not common for you to earn nothing more than this." Ben chuckled.

Zero asked, "Why did you give it to me?"

In fact, no one would be willing to cooperate with such a lucrative business. A single person always earned more than two people.

"Because I am old. Although I still have some experience, my stamina is not as good as it was before. And this University City is too big, and there are more monsters, so it's always better to have more people. " Ben indicated towards the revolver at his waist: "More importantly, you know how to use this pair of good guys. Believe me, using the M500 well isn't something you can do with just a little strength. Those who use them well are usually rational and unspeakably wild. These kinds of people would usually become good hunters. Hunters not only needed self-control and calmness at all times, but also the determination and courage to enter deep into a monster's lair. And you just happen to have all these. "

As he spoke, he extended his palm. After some thought, he ended up holding Ben's hand.

The old drunkard blinked his eyes and said, "Welcome, my friend. You will find that being a hunter is much more interesting than becoming a mercenary soldier! "