My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

Chapter 118 Central Area: Underground City

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Chris swirled the coffee in his hand, looked up at the man in front of him, and then said in a slightly interrogative tone: "Besides these, you came to me...you must have something else to ask for."

The corners of Barton's mouth slightly lifted up, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He nodded and praised, "Mr. Chris is really a smart man. I am definitely here for more than just that matter."

"Actually... Mr. Chris should know more about biological matters than us, so we hope that you can develop a drug that can control biological organisms."

"I haven't tried it yet. The things available here are too scarce. If you want something... you can give it a try."

There was no expression of emotion on Chris's face, as if he had already expected all this. No matter where you are... there will always be people who want to try to manipulate the thoughts of others or creatures.

"Then please."

Barton's conversation with the owner of the monster research base went smoothly, but that didn't mean today's itinerary would end here.

Next, he had to go to the "dungeon", which was a special area underground in the central area, where the prototype machine, Unit-01, that Quan had purchased from players a long time ago, was placed.

Of course, the so-called "dungeon" is actually the place where the game officials use to record and collect various data. They will even issue some data-related tasks to players to perform.

In addition to the "failed to update" creatures that can be seen in the Monster Research Base, creatures and items that have not yet been put in the dungeon can also be found.

The so-called dungeon is a huge data collection base for official use only.

In addition to the common creatures, you can also see:

Mooflower with sunflowers growing on its body.

An ice mage dressed in icy colors.

A tiny termite.

A vulture flying in the sky.

And of course there are far more animals than those in the real world.

Arriving at the central main data collection library, there are many creatures that have not been awakened and are kept in simple petri dishes made of glass.

Of course, there is no point in doing so, after all, they are just ordinary creatures, but what they need is just that group of data, and eventually by fusing the creatures, perhaps they can create a new species.

However, this project was stopped a long time ago in the dungeon. All that is displayed here now are Mr. Chris's experimental materials, and the project on biological fusion was also handed over to him.

If you continue to walk deeper, you can see the huge "Unit-01" in front of you.

Unit-01 was created by a player and is also the earliest simple robot in the MC world.

He is a "movable" firebomb robot made by placing and using slime blocks, redstone blocks, pistons, iron blocks, launchers, etc.

But because it is too simple, it can only move forward and shoot fire bombs. As for the official robot that appears in the player camp, it is an advanced version of Unit-01, and even uses some of its "authorities".

I have to say that if you want to make this thing, you really just need hands.

Barton stared at the crude robot in front of him, and couldn't help but feel that his son could easily do this.

However, his child is also immersed in this virtual reality game all day long...I guess he doesn't even know that his father is the person in charge of the game.

That’s true, after all, he never goes out of the house now... Sometimes he doesn’t eat, so he has to let his subordinates sneak in to give him nutrient solution.

* Barton is a melancholy old father.

Just when Barton was still lamenting how difficult it was to raise his son, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. The owner of the voice was a "girl" with long golden hair, and behind her were several acquaintances, who were the remaining persons in charge of the Minecraft virtual reality world.

"Barton, how was the talk with Mr. Chris? Did he agree to help us?"

"Vivian? Hmm... Overall it's going pretty smoothly, but we need to invest more money to help him put a bounty on those special monsters."

Barton said this with a relaxed look, as if the money was nothing to him.

After all, the expense would not come from his own pocket.

"It seems that things are going very smoothly. In the next period of time... why not think about how to upgrade this thing?"

Dennis hugged his elbows tightly against his chest, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes. He tilted his head slightly and glanced impatiently in the direction of Unit-01.

He was filled with rage at the moment, for no other reason than the machine that had been destroyed a few days ago.

This incident made him extremely annoyed and irritable. If he could find the savior... humph, he would not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart unless he cut him into pieces. He would have to cut this hateful guy into pieces!

"What's wrong with him..." Barton thought to himself, and at the same time he keenly noticed that a certain guy was emitting a surge of resentment.

"Oh~ It's the same thing as what happened at the player camp in the south. He placed the machine he made there, and the result... you can imagine, it was destroyed along with the player camp~"

Jared pretends to feel sorry for Dennis's destroyed robot, but inside he's just so happy. This is so much fun!

"......."

"Jared, don't make me come to your house and beat you up."

Dennis laughed instead of getting angry when he saw this. He didn't care. It was just a 1532-kilometer journey. As long as he paid a little money... they would rush to his house in three hours and beat him up.

"Haha... It's just a joke, don't say that. At worst, I can buy you a drink."

"Come on! Transfer the money!"

"No money, I only have cash."

"It doesn't matter. I'll go to your vault to get the money in three hours. If you're short of one dollar, I'll cut off your head and hang it on my new robot."

"No, no, no, I'll transfer it to you..."

Jared knew that the guy wouldn't really come to him and cut off his head, but cutting off his head in the game and hanging it on his robot...it's really not completely impossible!

“How long will these two guys remain childish…” Vivian shook her head helplessly and sighed inwardly.

"Whatever they want." Barton frowned slightly, but he was too lazy to care about them. Then, as if he remembered something, he glanced at the person next to him and asked, "By the way, Vivian... have you seen that guy Herman?"

"He...seems to have said that he is going to look for the "God" who escaped from the domain. He is not here for the time being. If you have any questions, you can contact him directly through the system."

"Okay, I see."