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 scientific and technological 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.

He is indeed a transformed warrior who has awakened his attributes. Although he looks like an old man, he actually pried open the stone.

Below the stone is pressed half of the wire buried in the soil... This kind of dilapidated appearance is not uncommon in wasteland.

Bentley grabbed the wires with both hands and closed his eyes.

Soon, the small slope in front of him trembled, and the earth and rocks slowly separated to both sides, revealing a tall stone door.

There was a round hole the size of a bowl on the door. Bentley reached in and fiddled for a while, then pulled out his hand.

A few seconds later, the stone gate slowly opened, revealing a hole that was more than three meters high and more than four meters wide.

The spaciousness of this secret camp far exceeds Qu Jianlei's imagination, and the passage alone is more than 20 meters deep.

Flower Scorpion was alert outside, and he and Bentley walked in, "You made this little by little?"

"I'm not that i'm that free," Bentley replied lightly, "just catch some bastards to work."

What about after finishing the work? Qu Jianlei really wanted to ask this question, but he still held it back.

The old man can consider catching a "bastard" to work. In terms of wasteland, his moral standards have met the standards.

The space inside is also very large, ten meters times ten meters square, and there are actually two small rooms dug.

There are also a lot of supplies piled up in the secret camp, more than one vehicle, and three motorcycles.

There are also many guns, ammunition, and some energy blocks.

Qu Jianlei couldn't help but speak in a silence, "Old man, are you planning to use it as a refuge?"

"How can you stay for a long time?" Bentley replied casually, "I was going to treat this place as a cemetery."

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply, "I really didn't expect that there would be a day to enable it."

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Chapter 108: Invisible Rich (Fourth Update)

Bentley's wealth is really beyond Qu Jianlei's surprise.

Although he kept complaining that he was too poor, he always thought in his heart that it was because cultivation consumed too much resources.

If he put aside his cultivation, he felt that he was not a rich man, at least he had a successful career.

In any wealthy area in a random settlement, he can buy a villa without any problem, and even the manor is not impossible to consider.

Moreover, in terms of his ability to make money, he believes that he will not lose to anyone, and it is definitely no problem to live without worries.

But he really didn't expect that an ordinary half-baked maintenanceman outside the city could save so many businesses.

"At least twice as rich as me..." This did not add to the construction cost of this secret camp.

Bental looked at him with a little suspicion, "Do you think my decades of accumulation will be worse than you?"

"I still have to refine my body according to the basic exercises, otherwise I will be much richer than I am now..."

"That's right," Qu Jianlei nodded deeply, "Cultivation is really resource-intensive."

Bentley hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he still expressed it.

"Look at it quickly. What other changes are needed for this load-car. After packing up, you can set off at night."

Qu Jianlei roughly got started and saw the situation of downloading heavy cars, "No problem... transfer the weapons."

He kept his light truck and transferred all his supplies to the heavy truck.

Bentley was not stingy either, and piled up a lot of ammunition and energy blocks onto the car.

Qu Jianlei thought it was a bit too much, "You'd better keep more, just in case... What if I accidentally hang up?"

He can't let the other party give out more resources than himself. As the boss of the team, he can't afford to lose that person.

"I saved these, just to use them," Bentley was very open-minded.

But then he hesitated for a moment before asking, “Where is your cultivation method?”

"If it's inconvenient, you can't say it."

Qu Jianlei smiled and said nothing - do you know I'm inconvenient, so I'm still asking this?

Bentley really didn't care, but changed his question, "What level of mutant beast meat should you eat when you practice?"

"Class C, B and A are both OK," Qu Jianlei felt that he had always refused to answer questions, and it was not like cooperation.

He even added, "There are also B-level mutant crystals."

"What?" Bentley was stunned when he heard this, and his reaction was bigger than hearing the "Wild-word Residence Area".

"If you don't have the awakening attribute, you can practice with mutant crystals?"

Qu Jianlei replied seriously, "I don't know what you said about the cultivation system..."

"But in my understanding, the mutant crystal itself is an energy, so why can't it be used to practice?"

Bentley was even more shocked. He opened his mouth in surprise, "You can't... just practice with mutant crystals, right?"

"Of course, it's just a direct practice," Qu Jianlei looked at him curiously, "Is there any other way to practice?"

Bentley was completely speechless when he heard this. He pulled out a cigarette and silently placed it.

After smoking a cigarette, he spoke, "Even using mutant crystals to practice, even the ultimate warrior of C-level is not able to do it."

The central city has a deep research on mutant crystallization and can be promoted and applied to many places.

For example, genetic modification agents, as well as early genetic modification neutralizers.

Even those teenagers who receive injectable drugs have mutated crystals in the nutrients they need to increase.

That's why Bentley said that those who don't have any foundation at home really can't afford to train transformed soldiers.

When it comes to transforming warriors, in order to strengthen their physique, the amount of mutant crystals will be used will be larger.

However, even if the awakening attribute becomes the ultimate warrior, what they can use is still crystallized powder.

The powder will be mixed with other substances for taking, injecting or applying.

This is why the price of mutant crystals has always remained high.

However, in addition to its own quantity, there are corresponding supporting substances that restrict the use of mutant crystals.

Many substances are scarce than crystallization, so in various settlement areas, mutated crystals have a certain amount of ownership.

Bentley means: Only the ultimate warrior who reaches level B can directly use mutation crystallization to practice.

Moreover, level B warriors cannot use level A mutant crystals - level B is not bad.

For Qu Jianlei can directly use B-level crystals... Bentley's shock is really understandable.

After listening to his explanation, Qu Jianlei asked, "How many B-level soldiers are there in the central city?"

"This is the secret," Bentley spread his hands helplessly.

"If I even know this, how could someone ruin my family?"

"It's okay to estimate it?"

"Fifty to...seventy?" Bentley replied uncertainly, "There are at least three of the A-level warriors."

Qu Jianlei thought about it and said, "Do you want to use the B-level crystallization method directly?"

"Of course," Bentley replied without hesitation, "I am less than ninety years old and can improve my strength."

The two words "not yet" and "ninety years old" are connected together... Is there really nothing wrong with it? Qu Jianlei is highly suspicious.???.

The average life expectancy of wasteland...well, it's nonsense to talk about this, and it doesn't make any sense at all.

But he knew that there were many wealthy people over ninety years old in Hongsi settlements.

More than one scavenger has said that if you don’t do the scavenging industry, as long as you are rich enough, you will live to a hundred years old without any disaster or illness.

In other words, it is not an exaggeration to reach a hundred years of life expectancy for the wasteland people.

It is even more than ten or twenty years higher than the expected life expectancy of the Blue Star people.

Qu Jianlei believed that a hundred years old is a goal that can be strived for, provided that he is rich enough.

In other words, the physical conditions of the wasteland people may be a little better than those of the Blue Star people - at least they expect a higher life expectancy.

He never thought that this was a big deal, and that racial differences existed objectively, let alone wasteland and blue stars.

But when he heard "less than ninety years old", he couldn't help asking, "How old can a transformed warrior live?"

"If you die, it's not a big problem to be a hundred and twenty years old," Bentley answered without hesitation.

"If you practice poorly, you may shorten your life, but if you don't die in battle... 13 is also possible."

Are you training so hard that the telomeres of cells are not affected? Qu Jianlei really wants to ask, that is a life-saving reduction.

But this word is too professional, he doesn't know what to say in wasteland dialect, and it is obviously not something that survivors can master.

He nodded, "You are not young at this age... The key is that my cultivation system may not be suitable for you."

Of course I know this, Bentley nodded without hesitation. I have never heard of your cultivation system in the Central City.

"Anyway, you can help as much as you can. I didn't negotiate the reward for helping you."

"I'm different," Qu Jianlei spoke very seriously, "My knowledge system is very precious."

"I understand," Bentley nodded.

He knew this very well. The knowledge system he had was indeed very rare for the residential areas below.

However, compared to what the other party has mastered, the knowledge that the entire settlement area has not been heard much, is so precious that it is not a little bit.

At least what he knows is something more than 10,000 people in the central city know.

He said simply, "I can pay the difference until you are satisfied... do you have B-level crystallization?"

Mutational crystals are really not easy to get. This is about competing for influence and probability, and it has nothing to do with the knowledge system.

"Only one is left," Qu Jianlei took out the crystal and said sincerely, "The others are all A-level."

"The others... are all A-level?" Bentley's mouth twitched, "How many?"

"Two and a half," Qu Jianlei essentially doesn't like bragging. He says whatever he can, isn't it good?

If you brag, if you lose your money, you will have to bear the consequences yourself. The key is that the company will die.

"This is amazing, too," Bentley said expressionlessly, "I have only nine A-levels in total."

Will you use the word "only"? Qu Jianlei nodded, "What about level b?"

"Only thirty-two," Bentley said helplessly, "I used a lot."

"I'm rough..." Qu Jianlei couldn't help but mutter, "'Only' thirty-two? There are conditions at home."

"I'll give you ten," Bentley replied without hesitation, "it's the difference."

"I'll buy it at a high price," Qu Jianlei won't make a promise, "I can try my best to help you, but there is no guarantee of the effect."

Bentley had no intention of arguing with him, and thought that it was just to use resources on the team, and there was no need to distinguish them so clearly.

He was not stingy at first, and he had been accumulating supplies, so he just wanted to use them at this time?

"Can you show me your cultivation method?"

"It's not very convenient," Qu Jianlei replied seriously, "You can take out your method and I'll see if I can help you improve it."

"You... help me improve?" Bentley was not ordinary doubt about this.

He is very willing to believe the other party, including directly practicing with mutation crystals.

But can you improve your practice... with your age and cognitive ability?

"There is indeed a problem of trust," Qu Jianlei nodded, "But my cultivation method really may not be suitable for you."

Inconvenience is an obstacle, mismatch is another problem.

You have practiced for so long and have changed your practice method now. Do you think... is appropriate?

Bentley is not stupid at all and has a clear understanding of the world. He thought for a moment and nodded simply.

"That's fine. Anyway, I didn't plan to hide my method from you... I also want to train you in a special way."

Then he turned around and dragged out a bag that looked very worn out from under the table next to him, "This is the technique I have collected."

Qu Jianlei bent down and weighed the bag, and asked in surprise, "So much?"

How many people did this old man kill?

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