Just when the fat lady was staring at Zhou Sen's holographic image and drooling like a she-wolf, Zhou Sen shivered, but he didn't know that he was being targeted by a bossy fat woman.
After leaving the infirmary, Zhou Sen was taken directly to the workroom by the prison guards.
At the first moment, Zhou Sen completely devoted himself to the manufacturing of weapons and armor, and he had no extra time to waste.
There is an optical computer, a fully automatic micro forging equipment, a multi-functional micro metal analyzer, a multi-functional micro lathe and some micro electric tools and various hand tools in the workshop.
In addition to some equipment, instruments and tools, there is a square grid like a bookcase on one side of the wall. There are piles of metals placed on the square. Each piece of metal is marked with its name and weight, and the types exceed
There are over a hundred kinds of metals, which basically cover all the metal types discovered by humans in the universe, except for some extremely rare and expensive metals.
Zhou Sen found that, except for some of the most common metals, which were larger in quantity, the weight of most metals was controlled within a certain range. This was probably a restriction imposed by the prison to prevent prisoners from making large weapons.
On the other side of the wall, there is a row of shelves filled with cold weapons. There are more than fifty types of weapons. In addition to long and short cold weapons, there are also various styles of armor, some in ancient style and some in modern style.
, broadswords, spears, daggers, scimitars and multifunctional tactical knives are all available.
Obviously, the purpose of this workshop is to provide prisoners with weapons and armor of their choice. If you can't choose what you like, you can also forge and make them yourself.
Fourteen days!
Zhou Sen looked around the workspace, and then glanced at the metal shelves. Although this workspace could not be compared with his laboratory, it could basically meet his requirements. The only flaw was the lack of several rare species.
Metal.
It was almost instinctive for Zhou Sen to sit in front of the optical computer and operate it. He immediately wanted to log into the interstellar network. If he could log onto the interstellar network, then he could send messages to the third princess's social account. Let Zhou Sen
Disappointingly, this optical computer is completely independent. It only contains some databases about cold weapons and cannot even log in to the prison's LAN.
Of course, Zhou Sen was only slightly disappointed. After all, he didn't have much hope.
According to the procedure, Zhou Sen submitted the request for two rare metals. In fact, even without the two rare metals, Zhou Sen could still create the weapon he wanted, but the power would definitely be greatly reduced, so he still used light.
Nao made an application to the prison authorities.
Zhou Sen didn't expect the prison to provide him with those two rare metals, because those two rare metals were too expensive. However, he decided to give it a try. After all, the game rules set by the prison included
You can apply for necessary supplies from the prison.
"Dear Madam, I'm sorry to interrupt your journey, because Zhou Sen, whom you support, needs two rare metals, and Mogan Prison does not have these two rare metals, so we can only ask you for help." Just now.
The lady who set off for the Great Ape Planet answered the holographic video call request from the Warden.
"What metal?" The noble lady asked lazily, a little tipsy while drinking red wine, leaning on the huge sofa.
"T metal and L metal..."
"Get out!" the lady threw down the red wine glass in her hand and shouted in anger, without caring about her image at all.
"Dear Madam, I'm just reporting the progress to you, I'm sorry..."
"How do you know there are these two kinds of metals on my spaceship?" The lady stared at the warden fiercely, with a big blood-red mouth half-opened, like a bloodthirsty beast, with white teeth exposed, which made people laugh.
Inexplicably cold.
"Dear Madam, I didn't know you had it. I just fulfilled my promise and reported the progress to you 24 hours a day." The warden's heart was beating like crazy. He didn't expect that this fat woman really had it. In fact,
On the topic, he had no expectations at the beginning and really just reported the progress.
"How much do you need?"
"Twenty grams each." The warden gritted his teeth and increased the five grams each proposed by Zhou Sen to twenty grams. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it would be unreasonable not to withhold it.
"Twenty grams..." The fat woman let out a long sigh of relief and said: "Okay, I will send the shuttle to Mogan Star later. In addition, I will share the monitoring connections between Zhou Sen and the Crocodile in the workshop.
For everyone, we can see what they do when we are bored!"
"Yes, madam. By the way, madam, the poisonous crocodile is still recovering from his injuries. According to the recovery timetable, he only has about a week to choose or make weapons." The warden's intestines were filled with regret, and his intuition told him that the fat woman was always with her.
Carrying a large amount of T metal and F metal, Leo should have opened his mouth had he known it. After all, the value of one gram of T metal is his several months' salary.
"Take over Zhou Sen's video screen!"
"Yes, madam!" The warden spat hard after turning off the holographic video.
The reason why the warden hates the prisoner challenge is because every time the prisoner challenge is held, dignitaries from all walks of life gather together, and he who was originally aloof in the prison suddenly lives like a dog...
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Zhou Sen did not expect that within five hours of submitting the application, the T metal and F metal he needed would be delivered. This was really a big surprise, because with these few grams of rare rare metals, his combat power would be greatly improved.
Increased between three and five times.
During these three hours, Zhou Sen has been scanning his body with the holographic scanning system.
Zhou Sen's holographic scan has confused countless people because he not only scans the body size, but also uses the deep drawing function of the optical brain to measure the distance between the muscles and fat between the skin and the bones.
Zhou Sen did not expect that while he was scanning and mapping, he was being monitored holographically, and his every move was being observed by countless people, just like an animal in a glass room.
"What is he doing?" The man dressed in a coquettish way looked at the busy Zhou Sen on the holographic screen from the corner of his eyes. He held a lipstick in his hand and applied it on his lips from time to time.
"Hehe, a man is most handsome when he is focused." The noble lady answered the question nonsensically, staring at Zhou Sen on the holographic screen with a pair of eyes with dark circles from overindulgence, wanting to pounce on him and take a bite.
"If my guess is correct, he should want to build a pair of armor for himself." The dignified white-haired old man in a wheelchair said calmly.
"Professor Ouyang, please don't bully me for not studying. Do you need the deep drawing function of the optical brain to make armor?" The charming man raised his orchid finger and said coquettishly.
"Everyone's requirements are different. If he is building a light armor, the more precise the data, the better, which can reduce the load... Haha, it's interesting. The number one gangster in the interstellar makes armor..." The majestic white-haired man in a wheelchair
The old man touched his chin.
"Haha, this prisoner is quite picky. There are so many high-quality weapons and armors on the weapon rack, but he doesn't even look at them." A young man with hair styled like Sha Matt said with a strange smile.
"Perhaps someone wants to design a brand new armor." The dignified white-haired old man in a wheelchair said calmly.
"Do you believe that a gangster who hasn't studied can design a brand new armor?" Shamat young man laughed with disdain.
"I don't know what the result will be, but I can be sure that he was very professional when mapping his body, and he seems to have a very good understanding of the human body structure... You see, he is doing a turning movement. This movement should be mapping his body.
Data on the maximum direction of one's own limbs during combat, and the more accurate this mapping is, the smaller and lighter the armor will be...
