This is a private club. All those who can come in are members. Only one group of people can be entertained a day. Those who can come in are all on the invitation list of the person hosting the party. Xu Huo was brought in temporarily by Xin Rong, but
I offered it to my friends in advance, so everyone greeted me very politely.
There are twelve people in the entertainment hall, two of them are women. Most of them are dressed the same as Xin Rong and have good postures. Only two of them are sitting a little further away. Judging from their behavior, these two people are following Xin Rong.
From the people around them.
"Xin Rong, your assistant is very young." A man leaning on a soft chair, wearing a pink suit and glasses of the same color shook the wine glass in his hand and joked: "Can he do it?"
"Go, go, my friend doesn't know anything about weapons. He's just here to have fun." Xin Rong asked Xu Huo to find a seat and walked to the side to bring a bottle of wine.
"Mr. Xin suffered a heavy bleeding today, this wine is a good thing!" Another man with a gentle appearance hugged the woman next to him and kissed her, "Weiwei, don't you think so?"
Liao Wei was playing a game and pushed the man, "They are all singles, who are you jealous of?"
The man laughed, and Xin Rong, who was pouring the wine, turned to the woman sitting on the other side and said: "Xiaoying, you see your cousin is getting married soon and shows off in front of you every day, so you have no idea of falling in love?
We have so many young talents here, you can choose from them."
"I won't do it," Pink Suit said, "My fiancée will be jealous if she finds out."
"For someone like Bian Jun, he must be a model husband once he gets married." Xin Rong brushed off the topic he just raised.
Others didn't care and just made a few jokes.
The woman named Xiaoying was very interested in Xu Huo and said to Xin Rong: "It's a bit rude of you to bring your friend and then leave him alone. Please introduce him to us all. I didn't hear you say anything about him last time I came back."
Xin Rong sat down carelessly, "Didn't I tell you some time ago that I almost died in other divisions?"
"When did you come back and didn't say that?" Xiaoying said funny.
"It was different last time. It was true last time," Xin Rong said with a scared look on his face: "If Lao Xu hadn't arrived by chance, I would have starved to death one day later. I have never experienced the feeling of starvation in my life.
My waist is even slimmer when I come out!"
Xiaoying and others are also players, but they are more active in Platinum Eye, or do dungeons in this area, either together, or with someone to guide them. They have never gone out on their own to take risks. Xin Rong is keen on other places.
I don’t understand why he ran in separate areas and never looked back when he encountered danger many times. I couldn’t help but advise him not to make fun of his own life in the future.
"How many people die every month in the game? You don't have to fight for your life, so why bother?" said Bian Jun in the pink suit.
"That's different." Xin Rong said: "Life is easy now, but who can say for sure in the future? If you don't go out, you won't know. There are so many divisions, and there are quite a few who are at the same level as our division, and many of them have trained a large number of high-level players.
The family may be completely destroyed due to an accident or being affected by a fight between super players.”
"If you encounter that kind of situation, you have to be able to survive even if you escape. There is no harm in getting familiar with it in advance."
Obviously this was not the first time for others to hear this argument. A man with a cold face sitting opposite said: "It is impossible for this kind of thing to happen to the Platinum Eyes."
"Who can predict the future?" Xin Rong shrugged, "When I went to rob someone else's house, I never thought that I might starve to death in someone else's basement."
"You heard me right." He laughed cheerfully again, "I have been very lucky since I was a child. It's not like you don't know that."
This was just a small episode. The topic returned to Xu Huo. Xin Rong clinked glasses with him and introduced his friends after drinking.
They almost all grew up together. They went to school together when they were young. When they grew up, they became good friends because of the same interests and hobbies. After becoming players, they changed little. Except for Xin Rong who sometimes ran around, the others basically studied at home.
Either learn business or study technology, all related to machinery and weapons.
Among them, Xin Rong and cold-faced Zhao Jicheng mainly make weapons. Zhao Jicheng has a better background than Xin Rong and has fixed production orders for nearly twenty large weapons, excluding other small weapons.
Two cousins, Liao Wei and Liao Ying, come from a family of weapons research and development. Their talents are the best among them. They have independently developed more than ten weapons, which are very popular.
Bian Jun in the pink suit and several others are engaged in intelligent machinery, which are used in all aspects of daily life. They also have the authority to equip weapons, but they do not produce weapons, but purchase them from other places.
Following Bian Jun and Zhao Jicheng were the tool makers they trained respectively. Although they were both players, they were not involved in the props business.
The purpose of their gathering today was to dismantle a new weapon that Xin Rong brought back from other divisions.
The Platinum Eyes are already very advanced in making weapons, and there are all kinds of weapons that you can't even think of that they can't do without, let alone energy weapons that use new energy sources, but this does not affect their mentality of seeking knowledge.
After Xin Rong placed a white metal pipe as thick as an arm on the table, all the people sitting lazily around him came over.
"Are these disassembled parts?" Bian Jun raised his glasses and looked carefully.
"That's right," Xin Rong used a tool to remove the magnetic buckle next to it, and gently opened the top of the metal tube to reveal the complex and dense energy structure panel inside.
The core of the chip of this energy structure is a white substance, which is not the color of the ore material commonly found in some energy machines.
"New material? Or has it been specially purified?" Zhao Jicheng looked at it for a while and said: "General precision chips cannot achieve this level."
There are a lot of energy that can be used in the game now, and ores are widely used in weapons, but usually multiple types of ores are mixed and no single mineral is used. There are relatively few white types, and even fewer are used in weapons.
, a little more common in props.
"The material is white," Xin Rong said: "This is a starter. The energy released by it can support a large aircraft to fly continuously for more than twelve hours. It can be used again after cooling."
"Is there such a material?" Sister Liao Wei couldn't help but wonder, "How many times can it be used repeatedly?"
"Judging from the information obtained, it can be used at least five or six times, and the technical content is not high. The main reason is the source of materials."
"Where was this extracted from?" Bian Jun said, "It shouldn't be an existing ore type."
"I have identified the ingredients." Xin Rong turned on the communication device, "You will never guess what it is closest to."
The communication device was turned on, and the picture projected into the air was a skull.