Monster Synthesis Master

Link only knew that the other party was using a Bezos T1 submachine gun, and he didn't know how many ammunition the man had, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Treasure mouse, another wave!

The treasure-hunting mouse hiding in the opposite corner heard the signal, and crept along the wall to approach the mercenary.

Seeing the mouse again, the mercenary almost pulled the trigger of the micro-punch, but finally held it back.

The mercenary looked complicated. On the one hand, this mouse caused him to waste more than a dozen bullets. He could not wait to get rid of it. But on the other hand, in this weird atmosphere, a mouse appeared in his field of vision, which would calm him down a bit, giving him the illusion that he was not alone.

Seeing that the other party did not shoot, the treasure hunter continued to stick to the wall boldly and walked forward.

The mercenary's attention was drawn away by the mouse, and Link was very patient in hiding in the dark.

It is not yet time to launch a raid, and when the treasure hunter enters the sprint range, it can cooperate to end the enemy's life.

The treasure hunter kept getting closer. Although Link was hiding behind the wall, his unique blood connection allowed him to clearly perceive the location of the treasure hunter. It turned out that deducting 10 points of health to make blood cocoons is to breed pets and provide nutrients for its birth. This particular form allows Link and the pet to establish an unbreakable bond that is blood thicker than water.

It is a cocoon and a hatching, and it is really a father and a mother.

squeak...

The Treasure Rat called a few times, then suddenly straightened up and stared blankly at the mercenary.

The mercenary's eyes lit up, and the right hand holding the gun was still facing the wall on his knee.

He stretched out his left index finger and thumb and rubbed it, making a tsk tsk tsk sound in his mouth, trying to attract the treasure hunter to come.

Since he asked you to come over, then you will act a wave and attack suddenly in front of you!

Link explained the plan with his mind, and prepared himself while sensing the location of the treasure mouse.

The Treasure Rat looked at the mercenary with his head tilted, pretending to be curious.

Immediately afterwards, he got down and slowly approached the mercenary.

The mercenary's eyebrows gradually showed joy, and after staying in the desert for a long time, he knew that these animals are spiritual.

Now there are mice infested, indicating that his place is temporarily safe.

The mercenary stretched out his palm, trying to get the little mouse into his palm.

Suddenly, the Treasure Rat accelerated, using the mercenary's palm as a pedal, and jumped on his head.

The mercenary was frightened by the sudden change of the mouse, and subconsciously reached out to take the mouse off his body.

Link took the opportunity to probe from the corner, holding the Glock 17 in both hands, aiming and shooting decisively.

Bang bang bang bang!

Some bullets hit the wall, some landed on the mercenaries.

Every time the trigger was pulled, Link's arms were jolted by the recoil of the pistol.

[You successfully hit the enemy with the Glock 17 pistol, activate the specialty [Basic Shooting]]

[[Basic Shooting] Progress 1%...2%...3%...]

Two light blue figures appeared one after another on the top of the mercenary's head.

-20!

-twenty three!

Two shots were shot in the arm and shoulder, both non-fatal injuries.

Link fired a total of six shots, only two hits, the remaining four shots were abstract strokes, and his arms were slightly numb from the shock.

The quality of this body is really poor, and it does not have any experience or expertise in holding weapons. It is completely possessed by a full-level soul on the abandoned account, and the king is conscious of bronze operation.

Da da da da!

The counterattacks of the micro-rushes followed one after another. After Link dodged back to the wall, the bullets hit the edge of the angular wall unevenly, as if it had been gnawed.

The mercenary stood up against the wall, holding a micro-chung with one hand, while the other hand quickly slapped the rat scurrying around.

The Treasure Rat got into the mercenary's body and took a sudden bite while fleeing.

The damage of -1, -1, -1 on the head of the mercenary has never stopped.

Damn! This guy has Glock in his hand! The mercenary reacted instantly when he saw Link. The death of his companion had nothing to do with the mysterious unknown, but was killed by the slave in front of him somehow. Pistols and magazines have now been seized, and the situation has become critical in an instant.

While guarding against the slaves behind the wall, the mercenaries were anxious to clean up the rats scurrying around.

The mouse roamed around like lightning, and the mercenary was also shot in the shoulder, and the speed of the attack was much slower.

Seeing this, the mercenary pinched the T-shirt on his chest and tore the clothes off his body through gritted teeth.

Seeing this, the Treasure Rat shrank his head and squeezed into the mercenary's pants.

Rats dig holes and drill holes, which are innate skills.

The mercenary felt that there was a lump of fur under his crotch, and he suddenly felt a chill, and the cold sweat dripped from his back.

At the same time, Link's system interface also showed a small print prompt.

[Your pet hits the enemy's weakness, causing 12 points of crit damage! ]

[Your pet hits the enemy's weakness, causing 15 points of critical damage! ]

...

Accompanied by the crit damage prompt, there are also the heart-piercing screams of the mercenaries.

Link subconsciously clamped his crotch. This attack was really tricky, and there was no way to defend it. Could it be possible to shoot at his crotch?

Link stuck his head out from the corner. At this time, the mercenary still had time to be vigilant, and Wei Chong was thrown aside, his hands tightly holding his crotch, bowing into a soft-footed shrimp, completely losing his defense.

Bang bang bang bang!

With five bullets in a row, three hits this time, completely killing the mercenary.

[You killed the wasteland gang mercenaries and gained 200 experience points]

Link turned the dead mercenary over, and the small head of the treasure hunter squeezed out of the belt of his pants, and there was blood on his head.

Link grinned, feeling inexplicably phantom pain in his lower body.

Maybe this is called empathy!

You go to the side to clean up.

The treasure-hunting mouse crawled out obediently, ran into the soil in the corner of the wall and rolled around, and then used its small claws to keep scratching its head and brushing its hair to clean its body.

You, a slave, dare to commit crimes against the mercenaries of the Wasteland Gang, you are dead!

Link was squatting and touching the corpse when a stern scolding came from the satellite phone on the ground.

It turned out that the first time Link appeared from the corner, it had been photographed by the camera function of the satellite phone. But then the mercenaries tore off their clothes in order to deal with the rats on their bodies, and the satellite phone fell to the ground together with the clothes.

However, the heart-wrenching cry of the mercenaries was still heard by the people at the headquarters of the Wasteland Gang, and the sound of the Glock pistol was heard, so they naturally guessed the ending.

Link snorted coldly, and his mockery was beyond words.

Pulling off his T-shirt, he picked up the satellite phone on the ground and put it to his ear. Dantian sighed with a firm tone like an oath: The machinery is immortal, long live the head of state! The secrets of the desert belong only to the Mechanic Sect!

After all, the satellite phone communication was turned off.

The slogan that Link shouted was a slogan that belonged to the fanatical believers of the Mechanicism.

This misfortune led to the east, which directly led the spearhead to another force in the desert, the Mechanic God Religion.

Anyway, these two forces are not good things, a dog bites a dog!

The most important thing is that the ruins of the city belong to the site of the Mechanic Sect. He said this, it is very likely to force the wasteland gang to stop the previous rescue plan.

[You get satellite phone x1, Bezos T1 micro submachine gun x1]

It's a pity that this man has no submachine gun clips on him.

Link searched all over his body, but only found a phone and a micro rush, but no extra magazines were found.

Fortunately, both pistols and micro-charge bullets are general-purpose 9mm bullets, and the bullets in the pistol clip can be evenly charged to the micro-charge to ensure medium- and short-range firepower.

Of course these are later stories.

After scavenging for the loot, Link refocused on the dead mercenary.

After looking up and down for a while, he even stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips...

Squeak!

Just as Link took out his dagger and was about to transform his military boots into his own size, the Treasure Rat jumped in front of Link and hurriedly called.

You said there are still people here!?

Link's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he immediately put away his dagger and pulled out a pistol.

With myself, only three people escaped from the quicksand, why are there still people?

To say that someone can climb out of quicksand, Link would never believe it.

There is only one possibility - Mechanicism!

Link hurriedly cleared his ammunition and equipment.

There are 6 rounds left in the Glock pistol magazines, two full-capacity pistol magazines, and 12 bullets left in the micro-flush, a total of 52 9mm bullets.

If you face the mechanical soldiers wearing exoskeleton metal armor, it will be a hard fight!

How many people in total?

The regular search range of the treasure mouse is 500 meters, and the search range for metals can reach 1000 meters.

Link's only advantage is to use the metal radar of the treasure hunter to kill with fixed clicks, destroy them one by one, and keep fighting guerrillas in the ruins of the city.

Squeak!

Huh? One?

Link was stunned again.

There is no setting for mechanical soldiers to go out alone. Low-level mechanical soldiers have chip tactical settings, and tactical settings require a minimum of five people.

Link hung Weichong on the gun belt, replaced the pistol with a sufficient magazine, touched the little forehead of the treasure mouse and said, Let's go, take me to find someone!

The Treasure Rat has wiped off the blood on his body, shook off the remaining dust on his body, and ran ahead to lead the way.

Link followed and found that this was the way out of the maze.

The treasure hunter stopped at the entrance of the maze, and squeaked a few times, indicating that people were outside.

Link's back was straight against the wall, and then his head turned bit by bit around the corner, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a person.

The next second, Link's expression was stunned and surprised.

｜д?′)!!

A little fat man with dark skin, wearing the same slave linen clothes as Link, and carrying a bulging camouflage bag behind him.

Link frowned, unable to determine the identity of this person.

Although they were also wearing slave clothes, the slaves Link had seen were all skinny and malnourished, and he had never seen a slave who was fat and oily!

Are you still talking about the Basic Law?

Treasure-hunting rat, you go up and test it, don't make a dead hand, and don't attack the key points!

The little paw of the treasure-hunting mouse scratched his head a few times, combed his hair, and then ran out against the wall.

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Link hid in the dark to observe, and based on the reaction of the black-skinned fat man, he roughly judged the guy's origin.

The treasure-hunting mouse quietly approached along the corner of the wall, while the little fat man had a cat on his waist, and his big black, round eyes were lively and vigilant like a cat. Feeling a little wrong, he ran to hide behind the pile of debris on the roadside, and then stuck his head out to observe when the weather calmed down.

The road was just over 100 meters long, and Link pinched his fingers to figure it out.

Because of the gust of wind and the noise of debris being blown, I was scared to hide by the roadside four times.

This little fat slave is extremely cautious!

However, Link is more cautious than Little Fatty, and if he suspects that he has not fully explained it, and his strength has not been tested clearly, he will not rashly take action.

The appearance of this fat man is incredible.

The wasteland gang mercenary and he both drove out of the quicksand. This fat man had no vehicle and was carrying a full package. How did he get out?

But soon, Link will have the opportunity to verify.

After the turmoil, the little fat man stuck his head out again, and after confirming that there was no danger, the cat took small steps forward quickly.

Suddenly, the Treasure Mouse slipped out from behind the cover and ran towards the Fatty Slave.

The little fat man turned and ran away when he saw the gray and black lump on the ground running fast.

But how can a bucket of 'mobile lard' run so fast as a treasure hunter rat.

The treasure hunter jumped, grabbed the sackcloth, and quickly climbed onto the little fat man.

The little fat man screamed and rolled on the ground.

Link didn't order the Treasure Rat to bite, he just crawled on his body.

That's it,

The little fat man's voice was like killing a pig...

Most of the guards have been removed, and the rest is to solve the doubts.

Link walked out of the maze and pointed his gun at the little fat man.

How did you escape!

Link suddenly opened his mouth, the tumbling little fat man didn't even look at him, he fell to his knees directly, put his head in his hands and begged for mercy: Please spare my life! Take me back, as long as you don't kill me!

You look up!

The little fat man looked up and saw Link, who was wearing the same slave clothes as him, pointed a gun at him, and he didn't react for a while.

This boss, you are...

I asked how you escaped!

boom!

After Link finished speaking, he fired a shot at the ground.

I, I escaped by hiding in the trunk of the jeep.

Impossible! The mercenary camp is heavily guarded. You are so big, how can you hide in the trunk of the jeep in a heavily defended camp?

The little fat man was about to cry, and quickly said: I am in charge of the food and cooking. I delivered supper to the mercenaries last night, and I happened to hear that there will be a travel mission today. So I went back overnight to pack my bags and stole a lot of money from the kitchen. I had less food, entered the barracks at night, hid in the trunk in advance, and waited for a chance to escape when I performed the mission today.

Link believed this by nine points.

This dark skin, as long as you don't grin at night, even standing in front of you won't notice.

Then Link checked the little fat man's profile.

[Use reconnaissance on the target, due to the similar level, only part of the information can be viewed]

Name:? ? ?

Race: human

Level: lv1

Status: Slave

Health: 50/50

Stamina: 50/50

Attributes: Strength 4, Agility 5, Stamina 5, Intelligence 4, Energy 1, Charisma 3, Luck 9

Evaluation: Do you know what you want to do?

...

It is indeed a slave, but Link's teeth trembled when he saw this little fat man's attribute value.

Why?

Why is he attractive 3 lucky 9 ah!

What's your name?

Forbes.

Link looked at Forbes with complicated eyes.

He escaped from danger all the way, and only survived by fighting wits and bravery with mercenaries.

This fat man is better, lie down and win.