Chapter 107: Certificate of Representation (third update)

Regarding Bentley's question, Qu Jianlei naturally answered, "Isn't it good for me to be young?"

"That's right," Bentley laughed in silence. This was the first time he had laughed after the two met.

Why bother with other people’s mechanical level? “The younger you are, the more potential you have to cultivate and the easier it is to help me avenge.”

Qu Jianlei spoke seriously, "I don't make promises easily. As long as I agree to you, I will definitely do it..."

"But Lao Ben, I want to know more information."

Bentley nodded slightly, and then asked plainly, "What else do you want to know?"

"Let's talk about the central city first," Qu Jianlei had already thought about it, "We are a remote countryside and have too little information."

Bentley nodded again, "Actually, I deliberately controlled the news, and the position and vision here were a little lower."

Qu Jianlei also clicked, "I know, artificially created information barriers...a way to control ideas."

"Huh?" Bentley looked at him strangely again, "Information barrier... is very appropriate to describe it."

"But how could you have such a deep understanding of the social system at your age?"

Qu Jianlei drooped his eyelids and answered weakly

"If you have had dozens of experiences of almost dying of freezing and starvation, you wouldn't be surprised why I had this kind of understanding."

Bentley had a meal, but he didn't think that if he was too hungry, he could become a thinker.

But he has never been hungry. He has been from a good family since he was a child. Even if he was wanted later, he has never lacked money.

Later, he awakened his attributes and had no opponents in the wasteland.

He wandered around for most of his life, and was a little mentally depressed, but he had never suffered any loss in material terms.

He was not sure how powerful it was to starve, but he saw more than three or five hundred people who had been hungry all year round.

No one can sum up such an incisive conclusion like this young man.

However, these are not very important. The more comprehensive the other party thinks about the problem, the easier it is to avenge him.

"The central city is very large and there are many people. The central city alone has more than ten million people, and even more than 20 million people around it..."

Speaking of this, he was a little surprised. Why did the boy opposite look distracted?

Qu Jianlei really doesn’t feel anything. Is it a lot for 20 million people?

In his hometown of Blue Star, there are metropolis with more than 30 million people, and a one-hour high-speed rail urban cluster...

Bentley continues to talk about the Central City, a hub-type city that is mainly responsible for managing the following seven settlements.

The area of ​​this city exceeds 100,000 square kilometers and has not experienced the catastrophe of the end of the world.

The city is extremely developed, the science and technology level is very high, and industry, agriculture and other industries are sufficiently self-sufficient.

Like the mecha, it is made by the Central City itself, but although the stock of this product is not low, the output is not high.

"Can create mechas..." Qu Jianlei's mouth couldn't help but twitch. It was a bit difficult to avenge you.

Bentley glanced at him and continued to speak lightly.

"Making mechas is in the horizontal direction of the science and technology industry, and the ultimate warrior is genetic and superpower transformation, and both are irrelevant."

Qu Jianlei couldn't help but speak, "How many ultimate warriors are there in the central city?"

"More than one thousand," Bentley replied seriously, "There are 30,000 to 40,000 warriors, but the ultimate warriors who appear attributes."

The transformed warrior was injected with genetic modification agent three or four times, but did not produce any attributes, which was considered a failure to awaken.

Not many people have improved their physical fitness in all aspects, which is different from ordinary people.

Qu Jianlei converted it and couldn't help but be shocked.

"If the transformed warrior can live for fifty years, then there are only one thousand injection places every year?"

A city with a population of 20 million has 1,000 indicators per year, which is even more difficult than taking the Blue Star 985 exam.

"The coverage rate of first and second is a little higher," Bentley replied lightly.

"The third time...well, it's about a thousand."

So, was it that the admission notice of 985 was dropped?

"If you want to become a transformation warrior, you have a lot of investment in the early stage. Strictly speaking, it is affordable for wealthy people."

After thinking about it, Qu Jianlei spoke out and asked, "How many levels are the ultimate warriors divided into?"

"This question?" Bentley looked at him in surprise. "Ordinary people heard that the ultimate warrior did not dare to think about it anymore..."

Even he himself was, and he was determined to become a transformed warrior, and the ultimate warrior was his ultimate dream.

After being wanted, it took him a long time to realize that the ultimate warrior is also classified.

Like mutant beasts, they are also divided into C, B and A levels. The combat power gap caused by level difference is basically about ten times.

That is, a B-level warrior can fight ten C-level warriors.

Of course, this is just a very rough calculation method, and the B-level is also divided into strength and weakness. The combat effectiveness of well-trained C-level warriors doubles.

However, one A-level warrior can deal with more than one hundred C-level warriors.

The crushing of high-end combat power over low-end combat power is not just a saying.

Qu Jianlei thought about it and asked, "Zhou Liu has a hand cannon, and another one can stop people in the air..."

"Have you met them?" Bentley smiled. This was his second time, "Fight the Snow-Hidden Leopard?"

"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded, "He almost wanted to kill me."

"They killed you?" Bentley thought for a while, then shook his head, "At least one of them will die, maybe all of them will die."

I'm rough... Do you think of me so much? Qu Jianlei was stunned, "Am I that powerful?"

"You'll be trapped," the Bentleys were still blinded. He also guessed that the mecha was destroyed.

Then he was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Oh, we met by chance in the wild?"

"You finally figured it out," Qu Jianlei rolled his eyes, "I really felt angry when I saw those two."

"Hait? It's okay," Bentley pulled off his hood and grinned at him, "I'll train you next."

"You train me?" Qu Jianlei was a little confused, "Why do you feel..."

"You don't need to feel it, as long as I feel it," Bentley was still calm, but his words were extremely domineering.

Qu Jianlei looked at him dissatisfiedly, "Do you think... can really beat me?"

It is necessary to determine the authority in the team. The key is that he also wants to measure how awesome the ultimate warrior can be.

"I'm going to fight you, can you?" Bentley shook his head laughed and cried, "There are top students, but no top instructors."

This is Lan Xing’s dialect, “There are only the top scholar apprentices, but no top scholar master.”

Qu Jianlei felt that the other party didn’t have the courage to fight him, but simply felt that the fight was meaningless.

Of course, once you lose, you won’t be able to get up or down, that’s for sure.

So he thought about it and asked, "What can I teach me?"

"Maybe you have something of your own," Bentley replied casually, not wanting to explore the secrets on the other side.

But he also said it very clearly, "But the things you inherit are not systematic enough, I have the method of cultivating at the attributes."

Qu Jianlei decisively agreed, "Old man, do I need to become a disciple?"

He is willing to accept the loss of bets. Some things are not acceptable. He is very arrogant, but he will not be arrogant and arrogant.

"Add to be a disciple..." Bentley's eyes dazed for a moment, and then shook his head, "No need, just remember your promise."

"Don't worry about this," Qu Jianlei answered without hesitation.

The next time, neither of them spoke much. Hua Scorpio's car drove very steadily, maintaining a constant speed of thirty kilometers.

In the afternoon, the car drove to a small rolling landblock with sparse woods growing on the landblock.

"Is this... a lead-contaminated forest?" Qu Jianlei muttered in surprise.

"Yes," Bentley was not a person who likes to talk more either.

"I chose a good place," Qu Jianlei knew that this place was full of lead poison, and even wild beasts were unwilling to come.

Some mutant beasts can withstand lead poison, but they can only withstand it.

However, hunters will scold such mutant beasts after being beaten, and their value will be greatly reduced or even useless.

However, it is really too convenient to hide things in this kind of place. Lead poison will only precipitate if it is absorbed by the human body.

The vehicle rushes on the small dirt slope for about twenty minutes and stops at a dirt mound.

Bentley jumped out of the car, took off a crowbar, and pried up a large stone half a man tall.

He didn't let Qu Jianlei take action, even though he knew that he had divine power.

He wants to prove that he is not old yet.
To be continued...