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Chapter 394 I didn't say

With the wise King of Steel Bone, the technology of the entire system has developed rapidly, and its productivity has been greatly improved. Four modernizations have been quickly realized. Five years later, the one billion flying skeletons were equipped, and the range of activities of the undead creatures has been expanded to the entire void.

However, this flight method is only suitable for skeleton zombies. They can survive in the void without breathing or insulation. However, there are not only skeleton zombies in the body of the Wuji Spider Mother, but also more than one billion intelligent lives. These people said that they also wanted to move in the void.

As a result, the car manufacturing industry quickly flourished, and various thunder chariot manufacturers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. These companies were not able to produce large thunder chariots, but small thunder chariots were not technically difficult.

They spent a lot of money to invite Titans such as Tesler to be engineers to lead the research and development of Thunder chariots. The sled-like chariots designed by Tesler were completely abandoned. Humans have given many design styles that subvert traditional, such as small size, only need to maintain one person's survival, but try to speed up the chariots.

This model, named "Messenger", can run from the location where Wuji Spider Mother is to the yellow sand plane in just twenty days. The distance between the two spans a plane set. Luo Qin used the void to surf and ran for five days.

The Thunder Chariot naturally cannot use surfing in the void because it cannot detect the "wave". The only fluff in Luo Heng's hand cannot be used either.

The messenger chariot can run so fast, it is purely a pile of power. The entire chariot is composed of a towing thunder generator and a magic array. The space left for the crew is only one cubic meter. It is impossible for a person to sit in, let alone eat, drink, and urinate, so the chariot can only be driven by undead creatures.

Dodalian, who had spent 6,000 spirit stones on one trip, was exhausted because in addition to the thunder generator, the chariot was equipped with a secondary thruster, and a row of flamethrow injectors were arranged on the shell, so that when there was spare energy, he could accelerate it.

The maximum speed of the messenger is created by launching the two together, but the energy consumption is still too high. No one is willing to drive it out without experimenting.

Extreme designs are used for experimentation, but not very extreme models have become popular. There are countless energy-saving and environmentally friendly giant Kun models, small, flexible and fast carrier pigeon models, and various strange custom models.

With this thunder chariot that can move in the void, humans also extended their tentacles into the void, setting off a wave of exploration and plunder.

The void is not really nothing. In addition to the plane gathering a large number of planes, there are also some material belts and even wandering planes that are free from the plane collection. For example, the original plane number one was the Lord of the Void deliberately pushed it away from the plane collection.

Because the void is too dark, this floating material belt or plane collection does not emit fluctuations or light, and is very difficult to detect, unless it is very close to the distance.

There was no such condition before, so Luo Ying's eyes had never been put into the void. Now, after the human adventurers with the spirit of exploration entered the void, they soon made continuous discoveries. For example, a meteorite formed by a whole piece of mites of silver weighed tens of thousands of tons, which was hundreds of times more than the total number of mites dug out by humans in history.

Such a huge amount of mitral directly turned the mitral that was originally priceless and bargained. Countless alchemists burst into laughter and discovered that the adventurer of this meteorite also reached the peak of his life and became one of the top richest people in the world in one fell swoop.

The loan for the pigeon-type adventure spacecraft was paid off directly, and a more luxurious large chariot was booked to eliminate the pigeon-type garbage that didn't even have a toilet. Of course, the adventurer who made a fortune was no longer going to take the risk in person, but set up an adventure group and hired people to go there.

This story of getting rich overnight and financial freedom inspired all adventurers. Major mercenary guilds have become exploration teams, extending their tentacles to the depths of the void.

In the small dark room of the Gunners Guild, a few unkempt guys were lying on the desk and writing straight. Some of these people were fat and thin, some were bald, and some were twisted like gyros that couldn't sit still. They looked like hemorrhoids.

The so-called Gunners Guild does not refer to gunmen of the Magic Crystal Rifle, but has written various gunmen for Luo Xun. The number of these people was very large for a certain period of time. When Luo Xun needed them to work, these people lived a very comfortable life.

After all, since the issuance of steel coins, Luo Heng actually grasped financial hegemony. Money is just a number to him, and it is enough to print as much as it needs. Naturally, he will not treat these guys who turn his ideas into words.

But since Luo Qin fell asleep at any time, these guys' lives have become hard. Luo Qin did not intend to give them a fixed salary, which would restrict their subjective energy. Only the shining steel coins hanging in front of their eyes can arouse their enthusiasm and creativity.

In the decade when Luo Xu woke up for the first time, many people couldn't stand it and had to change their careers or find work to do it themselves. Their main business was to write letters and copy books. After all, the majority of illiterate people in the world were, and many people couldn't even write letters and could not understand them. Printing was only aimed at large-scale printing and publishing. If it was genealogy history, heralds, and the history of genealogy, it was still hand-copied.

I also took on script creation and other things in between. Anyway, as long as the text is involved, the Gunners Guild came into being in order to better publish and receive such information. However, no one can understand why the King of Cyborgs named their industry "Gunners". However, this name was named by the King of Cyborgs. Even if he died, no one dared to change it, so he could only use it.

Until today, a large number of unknown people have found this place and hired a magic crystal gunman to destroy the giant bear entrenched near the village.

The noise outside cannot affect the gunmen in the dark room. They received the life, and the most important thing now is to drive out the manuscript. After more than ten hours of struggle, one of the bald gunmen walked out of the dark room with a thick stack of manuscript paper, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Next to the small dark room was the editor's table. When the bald gunman walked out, the editor who was slumped on the chair quickly sat upright and smiled and said, "Have the manuscript finished?"

"Yes, please read it." The bald gunman wore a flattering smile and presented the manuscript paper with both hands.

The editor quickly scanned the manuscript paper, then nodded happily and said, "It's not bad, I'll grasp the central idea, the content is turbulent and undulating, and it's really good to use the old gun."

"Go awards and awards." The bald gunman waved his hand politely, his expression on his face was not so polite. He looked like he was accepting it all, and asked casually: "Old editor? Why would anyone spend money to ask us to write such manuscripts? Zhang San inherited his ancestors' ragged chariot and went deep into the void and dragged it back to the Misilan meteorite to get rich overnight. Li Si went deep into the void and found that it was all women's planes. He was detained to be a son-in-law every night. That sounded so frightening. Is this all the real thing?"

The old editor smiled mysteriously: "You think it's true, that's the truth." As he said, he opened the drawer and counted a steel coin and dozens of change. The bald gunman's eyes moved with the movement of the coins. It's great that he could earn so much overnight. Only old guns like them have such treatment.

"Tell me, who is too idle to spend money to make this kind of story?" The bald gunman took over the manuscript and asked nonsensely.

"Who do you think this kind of story will cause the most benefits to fool those fools into the void?" asked the old editor.

The bald gunman's eyes lit up: "Those who make cars!?"

"You said this, I didn't say it." The editor smiled mysteriously, leaned back, and then lay back in his wide high-back chair.

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