Chapter 90 Our Time
Xia Dong fiddled with the mechanical crossbow in his hand cautiously, relying on its pure mechanical kinetic energy design to make it barely suitable for use in this world.
Of course, Xia Dong also made some adjustments during this process.
Since the professional testing equipment cannot be operated, Xia Dong does not yet know the specific parameter variables.
But what is certain is that the physical rules of this world are not completely equivalent to those of the Federation's world.
This is what both troubles and excites researchers - but it has nothing to do with him, Xia Dong.
He always felt that he was a romantic...vintage machinery enthusiast.
Well, if converted into an identity in the old times, it would probably be someone who could carry a wrench with him with a clear conscience.
Xia Dong was obsessed with the operation of those cold machines; he felt that they were filled with a strange kind of beauty.
It is a completely different feeling created by countless dazzling energy structures.
Of course, the more important reason is that he really can't understand the latter...
Just like for ordinary citizens in the old days, repairing bicycles or something like that might be something they were good at.
But as smartphones become more popular, not everyone can solve even small problems like a broken screen on their own.
And with the development of technology, it has leaped into the federal era.
Faced with situations where each part can extend into a large knowledge system of branch disciplines.
The gap between superstructure and popular knowledge becomes even more exaggerated.
Maybe in different worlds, there will be different ways of presentation.
But in the federation, this is the current situation.
Xia Dong didn’t like it - who would be willing to admit their mediocrity?
But every life that awakens from the darkness should be unique...
Those were the words Xia Dong saw on an old object from the old times.
He always felt that there was some unspeakable meaning in those self-deceiving words.
Now, he believes it deeply...
Xia Dong slowly adjusted the launching device of the mechanical crossbow, as if he was communicating with an old friend.
He can understand its every structure and operation, and it can adapt to his will to eliminate danger and vent violence.
"Zizi... Lao Xia, are you done with the debugging? The monster is coming over soon!"
"Wait a minute, what is that?"
"A...cat?"
"Old Xia, I'll try and see if I can kill this cat. If I can't, I'll pull it over here..."
A noisy and distorted sound came from his waist, bringing Xia Dong out of his trance.
He realized what was happening and shot himself straight at a stimulant that contained a trace amount of poison!
"hiss……"
The intense and short pain brought Xia Dong back to consciousness.
"Don't be anxious. Keep your distance and see if there are any traps around..."
After answering his teammates, Xia Dong turned off the communication device.
He looked at the communication device he had made with a shaky look.
There seems to be something wrong with this thing. It can be used for wireless communication within a range of hundreds of meters.
Although there is some distortion, the information of teammates can still be conveyed completely.
However, what is quite disturbing is that:
In addition, it will have some inexplicable sounds...
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In a scene constructed by some invisible force of time, the lush forest has been restored to a certain extent.
As one of the first players in the entire federation to set foot in this dungeon, Swordsman Hou Gong is extremely focused at this moment.
Relying on a Xia Dong-made mechanical crossbow each, they had managed to concentrate their fire and kill the pit guards near the entrance of the dungeon.
Maybe it was an invisible reward for the first kill, the guard dropped a level 5 rare quality one-handed sword!
That is, the one that is now hanging on Mr. Hou’s waist.
However, at his current level, it is really difficult for him to fight with this sword.
It doesn't matter if you kill goblins, but it will be full of flaws for the elite monsters in the dungeon.
Yes, when the player team led by Xia Dong killed the previous guard.
They were quite surprised to find that the monster displayed an evil wisdom completely different from that of the goblins.
After discovering them, it did not charge recklessly.
Instead, he turned and ran away without hesitation, calling out loudly.
This caused great trouble for the subsequent copy development by Xia Dong and others.
Although they successfully escaped the monster's pursuit.
But when they tried to go to the pit again, they found that it was full of vigilant monster guards.
In addition , there are monster guards patrolling everywhere in the passage.
Needless to say, after roughly understanding the strength of the monster guards, Xia Dong and others had to evacuate temporarily.
Although when entering the copy.
There are already tips on the Internet indicating that the death in it will not lead to real death, but will enter a state of spiritual weakness.
But for players who are currently in the development stage, the ticket price of 100 network disaster coins per person is still a bit expensive.
So, they prepared to retreat to see if there were other scattered elite monsters in the surrounding forests.
Considering the existence of elite monsters in the wild, they may be quite strong.
Xia Dong and two team members chose a favorable terrain to set up an ambush.
Hou Gong took a team member with light steps to try to pull the monster.
"The distance is about three hundred meters..."
"About 80% of the passable area in the middle is covered with bushes, which is not conducive to charging..."
"The stream beside is about 1 meter deep and 3-5 meters wide..."
"Considering that the other party is a cat, there is a possibility of a certain leap."
"Choose the widest area possible to launch the attack..."
"In order to prevent the opponent from being a leader unit, set up small spikes to prevent the opponent from attacking by unknown means."
"Well, this wave is stable!"
Mr. Hou calculated quickly in his mind.
Then he started to sprinkle some small spikes around.
These spikes were all attached with chemical toxins, so he was very careful when taking them out of his backpack.
The familiar movements made him look more like a hunter from the survival faction than a swordsman.
God knows why, as a swordsman, he has so many fancy moves...
"I hope I can find another sword..."
Mr. Hou looked at the empty area on his left and felt a little uncomfortable.
As a swordsman, how can it be justified not to have two swords? !
As a swordsman with natural abilities, Hou Gong is proud of it.
This talent, which is likely rooted in reality, has been reflected in virtual games in the past.
Unfortunately, this is no longer a dark age than the old one.
The sword, like other weapons, has fallen into decline.
In fact, after losing the corresponding skills inheritance, it has become dimmer than other weapons.
Times have changed…
But now, this should be our time!
An inexplicable smile appeared on Mr. Hou's lips.
He aimed at the small feline creature that was in a deep sleep .
Then, pull the trigger!
