Hong Yi once learned a word in a school in a wealthy area.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

Since he has come, let's get things done first. Hong Yi pressed all kinds of questions in his heart and started knocking on the door. The door was spliced ​​with extremely fast alloy plates, and there was even a flying car door panel on it. Many of the buildings here are made of this kind of scrap metal.

The fingers made a dull sound on the metal plate, and a heavy footsteps came from inside. Soon, the door was opened, and a robot with no model was standing inside, looking at Hong Yi with mechanical eyes.

Seeing that Hong Yi was a human, the robot made a confusing sound. Most of the robots had no expression, but their emotional changes could be expressed through sound.

"Human? There has been no humans here for a long time. There should be twenty... Well, no, I haven't seen humans for at least thirty years. Hello, what's the matter?" The robot, who couldn't see the model, asked a question.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Hong Yi really didn't believe it was a robot, and it felt like a person was talking.

Hong Yi felt that the whole thing was getting worse and worse, but he still expressed his intentions in the future.

"I came here to ask the craftsmen to build a short weapon of daggers." Hong Yi said, feeling a little awkward. If the other party was unwilling or something, he would leave immediately and leave this strange place.

"Come in, by the way, have you brought the materials? I am not responsible for providing any materials here." Unexpectedly, the robot agreed without thinking.

"Take it!" Hong Yi said hurriedly, following the robot into the house. It was not big, but it had a complete forging table, including a stamping machine, a grinder, and an ultra-high temperature furnace.

And on the walls and corners of the house, there are many cold weapons that have been built.

These weapons are obviously not ordinary items. Hong Yi has been to the weapons store of the Mercenary Association several times. I won’t talk about the hot weapons. Hong Yi has long remembered the standards for judging the quality of cold weapons. The cold weapons here are obviously all of the sharp weapons of the "armor-breaking" level, and even alloy armor can be easily destroyed.

Even Hong Yi saw several energy weapons.

"I'm here to the right place!" Hong Yi laughed. He knew that even in the gathering place, there were only a handful of craftsmen who could create energy weapons, and even the entire creation process and formula were top secret. Because of this, the price of energy weapons in the gathering place is always high. In addition, the manufacturing methods and craftsmanship are mastered in a weapon company, forming a monopoly, which is even more outrageous.

Who would have thought that in this mysterious 50th zone, there was a robot craftsman who could also create energy weapons. No matter what, this was good news.

The robot craftsman closed the door, then walked to a workbench, pulled a metal chair over, and sat on it.

"What weapon do you want to build? Tell me." While saying that, the robot craftsman took out a piece of paper and a pen, looked up at Hong Yi, like a very rigorous researcher.
Chapter completed!