The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Yanfeng didn't understand what Li Baozi meant, so it was Adelaide who explained it to him.

Tang Yanfeng: "I'm not the Tangmen you're talking about, but I'm very interested in your organization."

Li Baozi lifted the smoked chicken, stood up with his head upright, confidently and eloquently talked about the purpose and principles of their sect, and the ambition of members all over Alexia County.

Tang Yanfeng listened carefully, and after he finished speaking, he sorted it out for him: "That is to say, you mainly rely on intelligence as the core to develop the organization? Do you make a living by trading information?"

Li Baozi nodded: "Yes! We can inquire about the news by ourselves, at no cost at all!"

"No, it's not without cost," Tang Yanfeng vetoed, "You spent a lot of time and energy."

Li Baozi sighed: "But there is no way... After all, we are just homeless."

Tang Yanfeng glanced at Adelaide, Adelaide understood instantly, and pulled the other two chairs over with a smile, joining the round table.

"According to what you said, your organization can't grow bigger, famous people won't take your organization seriously, and what you grab is small profits, and even because of the large number of members, the funds are evenly distributed , you will never raise your status."

"What's worse is that whoever you offended by inquiring about the news decides to block you in a fit of anger. That will be a more difficult living environment."

Several members looked at each other and felt that what the other party said was good.They have also received a lot of financial sponsorship recently, but the information they have obtained is all rumors and street discussions that are not very valuable. After sharing it, a few people are required to grab a plate of smoked chicken here.

And some members have already received several blank stares due to their obvious snooping actions.

Li Baozi sat upright: "Okay, sir. Then tell me, what should we do?"

Tang Yanfeng's eyes swept over all of them, invisibly putting them under the pressure of being scrutinized.

"So you should not limit the occupation of members to homeless people. Any occupation can be your eyeliner, and your sources of intelligence will be more extensive and varied."

"You are all visitors from another world, which allows them to provide you with information unconditionally, saving you from coercion and temptation."

"You should first use low-end information to make a name for yourself, and then exchange information for information. Someone will always exchange higher-level information in order to obtain the information they need."

Li Baozi murmured: "Yes, at that time, the level of the entire organization will rise, and because of the members all over the place and the information in their hands, others will be afraid and cannot be eliminated... High, really high!"

"Wait!" He was startled, "What do visitors from another world mean? Do you know our origin?"

Tang Yanfeng, who had said so much in one breath, asked the waiter to serve the drink, and didn't want to speak again, so Adelaide took over the conversation: "Of course. Are we only allowed to know that they are from another world, and they are not allowed to find out that there is something wrong with us? ?"

At this moment, Li Baozi suddenly realized the faint and intimate distance between Adelaide and Tang Yanfeng, and glanced at him with a mixed look at Erwuzi and Warrior, and did not forget to thank: "In this way, we have evolved into a hundred Things like Xiaosheng... Thank you! Maybe this type is more suitable for living here, I didn't consider the actual situation."

"It doesn't matter, we are also very optimistic about the prospects of your organization," Adelaide put on a friendly and sincere smile, looked into Li Baozi's eyes, and conveyed his affinity, "Although you are not perfect now, I believe that you will be sure in the future." Visions everywhere can be realized. But this time we came here to ask you to do a little favor..."

Li Baozi was immersed in the beautiful ambition of dominating the world, and patted his chest: "Is it the beer belly you just asked about? Don't worry, give us three days, and I promise to find out where every piece of his private money is!"

Tang Yanfeng and Adelaide nodded in satisfaction. Both parties were very happy and smiled happily in cooperation.

When he walked out of the restaurant, he slapped his head without fighting, and asked in a low voice: "Here is this, we got information for nothing without spending a penny...?"

Adelaide raised a finger to his lips, made a gesture of silence, and at the same time raised the corner of his mouth: "Shh. This is the charm of language."

The mechanical bumblebee found a place with few people and took the four of them back to the floating air port. After a few days, the entire floating air port has been painted with more than half of the invisible paint. up in the air.

A man with a safety rope tied around his waist held a large brush in his right hand. He kicked the mechanical touch behind him in the opposite direction, causing his safety rope to spin at a constant speed.

Vazak applauded: "Huo, not bad. With the bright magical aura on his body, his reaction speed and physical coordination, he should go to the knight trials."

"Knight trials?" Looking over there without fighting, he became curious about this new word again.

Vazzak: "It's the selection of the knights of the royal city. Although Queen Faldusa is a bit willful, the position in the royal city is a rare good job, with generous remuneration and extraordinary reputation. If there is a knight of the royal city in the family, but It's something to brag about."

"However, the selection of knights in the royal city is also very harsh. Not only does it require excellent potential for bright magic, but also good conduct, superb military strength, and extraordinary looks..."

Don't fight: "...the last one seems to have nothing to do with it."

Tang Yanfeng said indifferently: "This is the hard requirement. People with bad appearance are not allowed in the royal city... and the waiters are not allowed either."

Adelaide: "No wonder."

Tang Yanfeng: "No wonder why?"

Adelaide: "No wonder you are so good-looking."

Tang Yanfeng showed a natural expression.

Vazak & No Fighting: "..." Can you stop flirting anywhere?

A few people were welcomed into the Crystal Palace by the goblins, and the person who finished painting the last mechanical touch turned up, and it turned out that it was difficult to get a name.

He greeted him in surprise without fighting.

The name is difficult to name and I am very happy, "You are back? We have finished painting the entire floating air port!"

A goblin ran over and presented to Tang Yanfeng the percentages of several players who had completed the missions. The completion rate of one player alone accounted for as high as 60.00%.

Tang Yanfeng nodded, and said to Ming Nanqi: "Thank you. Others can go to the arsenal to pick a weapon they want, and you can think about what weapon you want, and I will build it for you."

Adelaide suddenly probed: "What about me?"

Tang Yanfeng snorted softly: "Could it be possible without you?"

Adelaide shut up contentedly.

Several players who were captured to do coolies received a reminder that the task was completed, but they didn't expect that the task reward would be an artifact directly.

"Reward question marks, purple outfits to start... the rules of the game don't lie to me!" said a player.

They were led to the armory by the goblin, and the rest followed to the forge.

Various large machines were placed inside the forging room, which made the room look a little crowded, but few people had time to feel uncomfortable for the narrow space, and only lamented the equipment first.

Wazak touched the mechanical arm standing next to him fascinated; tried to touch the sharp drill bit with his fingers without fighting, and was immediately pierced with a red dot; his inexplicable eyes were attracted by the exposed gears, and he tried to imagine them The way it works.

And Adelaide looked at the man who was already sitting in the main operator's seat in the center of the forging room, and the person who was set off by the cold and hard metal became more arrogant and ruthless, went up and kissed Tang Yanfeng's finger lightly like a subject to his king. tip.

"I'm obsessed with you," he said.

People often say that the blood of the heart is the blood of the fingertips, because the blood here is the blood flowing from the aorta in the center of the heart. This kind of blood is bright red and does not fade, implying extreme sincerity.

It is precisely because of this that some people say that the fingertips are connected to the heart.

His Royal Highness, who grew up surrounded by compliments and praises, didn't notice the burning heat in the villainous gentleman's eyes, and accepted the fingertip kiss linking his heart with peace of mind. He even raised his hand to smooth the black fox's hair, and said proudly: "Thank you for your allegiance."

Adelaide's system sounded again in the background.

[The first ring of the mission "Believe in the Heart" has been achieved. ]

[The second round of the mission is now open: You dismantled the magic scroll and got a message from the Demon King. He asked you to find reincarnation, which may help your mechanic. ]

[Please start your reincarnation. ]

- I am fascinated by your blood and bone and soul.

- Thank you for your allegiance to my talents.

——This is a chicken-and-duck talk in a complete sense, but it is also a long-planned way to the same goal.

It is not difficult to find and be attracted to treasures, but how to hold them in your arms requires careful planning.

But it doesn't matter, the last thing Adelaide lacks is patience.

Tang Yanfeng was still concentrating on the console in his hand. The buttons and directional control levers allowed such a huge machine to operate down to the micron level, which was truly astonishing.

The rather pleasing side face of the mechanic when he was serious was reflected with the brilliance of metal, which made him inexplicably inhuman, but was broken by his overly partial words: "What type of wand do you want? "

God wouldn't have spoken words to make people so want and want.It seems that as long as Adelaide has a word, he can do anything for it.

Tang Yanfeng: "Poplar wood is soft and light, easy to grasp, but not very compatible with magic power; cherry wood is strong and fine-grained, but its magic power is not high, and it is easy to break; ebony is good, but it is easy for magic power to break. The nature became chaotic and uncontrollable..."

"No, no need."

Adelaide enjoys this blatant preference.

Tang Yanfeng frowned: "You don't want a wand? That's not okay. Well-known great magicians will have a suitable wand, which will help them use their magic power better."

"No, I mean no wooden building materials," Adelaide put his hand on the mechanic's waist, where there used to be a magic meter, but it has long since disappeared, "Just like I said at the beginning We can consider the effects of magic on metals, as we did. Why don't you build me a mechanical gauntlet?"

"That looks cooler and more special."

——The most important thing is that the one that can better see your mark is your work.

Tang Yanfeng thought about it and agreed.

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