Everyone: Alchemist, My Item Has 100 Million Points Of Power

Chapter 26: Child, You Won’T Sell Yourself, Right?

When Gu Bei heard Meng Shanhe's cheers, he turned around and smiled at him: "Captain Meng, you came back just in time. I still have five or six pieces left to finish practicing soon. Do you still have the drawings?"

Meng Shanhe was happy and worried when he heard Gu Bei's words that were not tired at all.

He still has some drawings in stock, but the materials are really gone.

I never expected that Gu Bei would have a 100% success rate as he said!

800 drawings and 800 props, none too many and none too little.

If word of this achievement spreads, a group of people will be scared to death.

Lucky for China, lucky for the nation!

Meng Shanhe smiled brightly and said: "Gu Bei, after you finish practicing, go and eat first. I still have some drawings in stock, and I have to borrow some materials from other units."

"Okay." Gu Bei nodded. He was practicing vigorously. Now he can be said to be proficient in low-level props, and he has completely reached the mechanized state of game reading.

Meng Shanhe called a group of soldiers to move the props out of the alchemy room.

When these people saw the finished props all over the floor, they were all shocked.

"Fuck me, Captain!"

"Dafa! Our group is going to take off!"

"Whoever just spread bad words about Comrade Gu Bei will be dragged out and given a hundred slaps!"

"How dare you question Dashen Gu's strength!"

"Look at this barrel, it can accommodate 1 ton of TNT energy impact. We can use W-934 explosive bullets to kill the level 30 dungeon boss with one shot!"

"And this water energy stone has a 100% heat dissipation effect, so you don't have to worry about heat load at all!"

"and this..."

"this..."

"Get rich! Get rich!"

A group of soldiers were extremely excited and carefully carried out the props one by one. They were happier than having a wife.

Next, as long as these props are smelted and embedded into weapons and equipment, the Tigers' combat power will instantly increase dozens of times!

Smiling and proud of the whole division is just around the corner!

Meng Shanhe walked out of the alchemy room and made a phone call: "Hey, old money, please lend me a batch of materials..."

"Lao Meng, what's going on with you recently? Borrowing things has become your mantra now? Your wealth has been exhausted so quickly? What's Gu Bei's success rate?" An expectant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Gu Bei made 800 drawings all morning, guess what."

"Eight hundred times in one morning? Young people are full of energy. Our group's intermediate alchemist refining five times an hour, his rejection rate must be at least 70% for these 800 times. It would be good to have two to three hundred finished products."

"Two or three hundred? Have you forgotten his talent?"

Lao Qian was stunned for a moment and said: "100% success rate? Do you really believe it?"

"I did have doubts before, but now I am completely convinced."

"No way? All 800 hits? Real or fake? Hey, Lao Meng, please make it clear."

Meng Shanhe smiled proudly and said: "800 props, each of which also has an increasing characteristic!"

"Oh my God! Lao Meng, you're rich! You wouldn't be like this. I asked you to invite Gu Bei here. Do you want to be alone? I won't agree to it! Why don't you bring me with you and give it to your teacher immediately? report!"

"Why are you so anxious? I just found out that I took Gu Bei to level up two days ago and will start refining today. I'll come to you as soon as possible if this doesn't happen."

Lao Qian couldn't sit still and said: "You have a conscience. I will have someone prepare the materials and arrive at your camp in half an hour."

"I told you about the remuneration in advance. An ordinary combat prop is 100,000 yuan, a rare prop is 300,000 yuan, a rare prop is 500,000 yuan, and a top-quality prop is 1 million."

"It's a small matter. Who else knows about Gu Bei's situation? This matter cannot be hidden."

"It's just the two of us now. I know I can't hide it, but one step at a time, one step at a time, you and I will get rich first, and others can get Gu Bei to take action. It's their ability. If you can't get it, you won't be able to stay."

"That's right, just wait for me. It'll be over now."

Qian Tiankai hung up the phone and immediately shouted out the door.

"Correspondent."

"arrive!"

"Immediately ask the Division Chief to bring over all the alchemy drawings and materials for our regiment. You go prepare the car and follow me to the Tiger Regiment."

"yes!"

...

Twenty minutes later.

A large wind-powered off-road tank arrived at the gate of the Tiger Regiment's camp.

"Lao Meng, open the door quickly." Someone in the car stuck out his head and shouted.

Meng Shanhe came out to greet him with a smile and said: "Old Qian, you came quickly enough."

As the car drove into the camp, Qian Tiankai got out of the back seat and said in a rough voice: "That's natural. The sooner you get rich, the better. Where is Gu Bei?"

"I just finished dinner and went back to my room to rest. I'll take you to see him in the afternoon. You eat first, and then go and admire my treasure house after dinner!"

Qian Tiankai couldn't think of eating well right now. He simply took a few bites and then went to the warehouse to look at the props.

"What an amazing operation. The Water Energy Stone turns out to be a rare item. I use this rare level on my fighter plane. It has a 30% heat dissipation effect. Even after installing ten of them, it still doesn't work. The treasure actually reaches 100%, which is unbelievable!"

"There is also this 1-ton NTN-level gun barrel. I will replace it with this on my fighter plane, and all the muzzles will be changed to muzzles..."

Qian Tiankai was dazzled and amazed.

"Talents like Gu Bei are born in China. They are the pillars of the country and the country is lucky!"

"The beautiful country shows off its high-powered fighter planes all day long. If all our fighter planes were equipped with rare combat props, their fighter planes would be like a bunch of chickens to us!"

The two chatted and imagined a bright future.

...

VIP room.

Gu Bei is lying on the bed preparing to rest.

Continuous high-intensity alchemy for five or six hours is extremely mentally draining.

If it weren't for the 500 spirit rewarded by the system at the beginning and the 500 spirit bonus from the galaxy shield, he wouldn't have been able to refine 800 items at once.

If you want to refine higher-level and higher-quality props in the future, you have to find ways to improve your mental strength.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and Gu Bei answered the call: "Hello, Mom."

"Xiao Bei, have you started refining gold for Captain Meng?"

"Yeah, how did you know."

"Didn't you give my bank card to Captain Meng? I just received a transfer message."

"It should have been transferred by Captain Meng. How many are there?"

"Four...four...billion!" Li Zhien's trembling voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Your father and I were both frightened. We counted it several times, and even went to the teller machine downstairs to check. Why is there so much money? Son, you won't sell yourself to the army, will you?"

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