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Chapter 22 Transition

"Clausa, do you think that nuclear Coke tastes better than the coke in our world... Is it because I have drunk too much nuclear Coke recently and have hallucinated?" Thinking that I was even under psychological pressure to drink this thing more than ten days ago, Lyon couldn't help but sigh at the adaptability of humans.

"It is true that nuclear cola tastes better, provided it is carbonated and iced." Clausa gestured at a dehydrated beef meat patty two hundred years ago, and today he is responsible for the cooking work.

"Carbonated and chilled nuclear coke.........Wait!" There seems to be something wrong, "Can't we synthesize refrigerators in our previous system?? Or a refrigerator that does not use electricity! It can be chilled."

Clausa also reacted, "...Iron ingots, glass, and torches are easy to obtain, and in theory it should be possible to make it..."

The inspiration cannot stop as soon as it appears, which is the same as the author's imagination. "Not only the refrigerator, even without wool, clay and quartz, there are still many things to synthesize, and the house can be built by ourselves... Why don't we do this so far?!"

"...I forgot that there are no outsiders around me anymore." Poole, who saved his father from afar, said that he would take the blame.

Lyon and Claus suddenly felt that they were mentally retarded. Look at Leeds, using the system ability and the shortcomings of power armor to capture Incredible soldiers alive to grab equipment, and then look at themselves. They were separated from Poole for so long and they were still lying in the dirty and messy house to practice power armor...

I’m embarrassed to say that everyone has intelligence 5!

"Well, this is OK? Didn't our captain forbid us to improve our lives through this kind of power?" Seeing their reaction, Ada, who was originally fiddling with his beeping boy, said strangely.

"When did Leeds say this?" Clausa turned to look at Lyon. Ada and Leeds didn't have much contact. It was probably what Lyon said?

"I haven't said it." But this time Lyon was also confused.

"Lyon, didn't you say you can't leave unless you are in danger of life or are sure that your game in this world has come to an end?" Ada asked strangely, "Does this sentence really limit this content and not other abilities?"

"Ah, that's right... Well, the limited only has the power of time travel. As for other abilities, it's better to say that the better you use the white hair, the happier you will be." Lyon understood what the misunderstanding was. "At that time, you were talking about the proposal of 'acting in the wasteland during the day and resting in the night'. What Leeds prohibited was the only act of coming to this world casually and leaving casually..."

"?" Ada seemed to have not understood the meaning of this 'careless' for the time being.

"If you get the power armor, you immediately think about leaving and bring the power armor to your organization for analysis. After we get the new equipment, you run over and take it back. Humph, then we should not be together for too long." Clausa said sarcastically.

"Hey, buddy, can you give me some face?" The dissonance of the team really bothered Lyon. Fortunately, his girl kept smiling beautifully and had a good temper... Of course, Clausa said nothing wrong with anything, "But, Ada, how to deal with the power armor when she takes back, Leeds won't interfere, but according to his personality, if you don't finish reading the story of Poole and his father and leave, Leeds might really kick you out of the team..."

"snort……?"

"You will understand if you spend more time with him. The white hair has a deep obsession with 'playing games'," Lyon smiled. "The game must be played with all your strength until the end of the game. He does not need to disrespect his companions who do not respect his game."

"Well~ I don't hate this obsession~"

"Haha, after all, that person is not very annoying."

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Just say something like "not annoying" because at this moment, there is a person who hates Leeds very much... If the timeline moves a little further, there are many people who hate Leeds.

"I, I'm just a slave! Don't kill me!"

"I can tell you are a slave," the collar on the neck that seemed to have control functions said everything, "It's just the slave head who is responsible for bullying other slaves to make them obey the control...so--"

The slave head was in a flash.

"This way, all of them are cleaned up," Leeds hung the assault gun and a long sword with a strange white light on the buckles on both sides of the backpack, and walked around the corpse and reached out to catch the big guy on the weapon stand. "Then, you'll get what you should get."

Super power hammer, a heavy two-handed warhammer, built-in kinetic energy storage device, releases kinetic energy at the moment of hitting to obtain the best killing effect - don't ask how this weapon, which is already considered technical, appears in a slave trading organization like "Lost Heaven". Who knows what happened before? As long as you know that there is a super power hammer here, this information appears on Leeds's Beep Boy.

"...I always feel that this thing looks so rubbing." Looking at the long sword that is so cool that it is not like a wasteland product, then looking at the big hammer in your hand, it is really unacceptable.

(Bang!!!) The floor cracked.

"But the attack that abandons attack speed is indeed very powerful... Keep it for use."

While studying the working principle of the so-called "kinetic energy storage device", Leeds walked out of the room and arrived at the camp that he had wiped out in various bright assassinations - what is bright assassination? This Chinese invisibility cloak that could achieve optical invisibility from the arsenal can be explained.

"Super amazing, sir!" A little devil wearing a military cap that was too wide for him was waiting for him at the door.

Well, it was not a "little ghost" like Poole, but a real child who didn't know if he had any ten years old. Before he wiped out these slave traders, Leeds found this child walking around secretly outside the camp. Well, in fact, the child who claimed to be trying to save his partner back let him know who the camp was.

Taking off the invisible suit helmet with an orange window from the mouth to the forehead, Leeds asked strangely: "The others have escaped, why are you still staying?" It seems that there are other children in the distance, probably his companions who were caught as slaves? Obviously, they are not brave enough to approach Leeds, who has killed so many people.

"Of course it's a sign of gratitude. Sir, you are different from other adults we know! You've always sent your partners to protect me!"

"Wang!" The dog who finished the bodyguard work returned to Leeds.

"Don't always call me 'Grandma'..." Leeds said angrily. He was like this, and the little ghosts who were saved by him were the same. I don't know if it was a local habit. "But, in the end, only the children who stayed to thank him..."

“…?”

"It's okay, by the way, do you need me to send you home?"

"I didn't send me home, I have this thing!" It was a rifle picked up from the body. "But I want to take you to our town so that everyone can know you, a unique adult."
Chapter completed!
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