Chapter 50 (2/2)
After saying that, Su Su was surprised, ”You are also proficient at super fast regeneration in the fighting area?”
Apparently he had never heard of this ability, so he shook his head.
Leaving Su Bai confused, Lingcun put down the bottle and walked towards the old drunkard who was sitting beside a fire in the track.
”If you don't come out, you'll be able to move around. It's good to be young.”
Ben came over to Zero and threw a bottle at him.
Zero shook his head. Drinking with injuries was not a good thing.
He tossed the bottle back to Ben, who took a swig without a care, then coughed violently.
When he sat down, the old drunk pulled out a package from the side.
Although it was a package, it was in fact Ben's trench coat. It was just that it was wrapped up with some items.
Ben opened it. Inside were fragments of the Spider Queen's body, and God knows what the drunks were collecting them for.
Ben took out two or three items and pushed them to the ground in front of him. They were fragments of the empress's shell, a piece of skin, and two eyes.
Seeing Zero's confused look, Ben couldn't help but laugh out loud and pat them, ”Take them. These are good stuff.”
The old drunk pointed to the hard shell. ”It's as hard as composite armor, but it's more compact and lighter.”
You can have the craftsman process it into a dagger, and the sharpness can easily pierce a steel plate. ”
As for the other two, they had their own values, such as the Queen's soft tissue fragments.
The flexibility of this thing is obvious, this recommendation zero process it into a bulletproof vest.
That empress's eyeballs didn't have any special function, but after the monster died, the crystal in her eyeballs showed signs of hardening, causing them to emit a mysterious red glow like gemstones.
The eyeballs could be sold to gem merchants, Ben told Zero. They would be more than willing to pay ten thousand or more.
Luxury goods always exist in any age.
If zero can turn this pair of eyes into exquisite jewellery, their value will increase by tenfold.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to have the spare time and craftsmanship.
Two eyeballs already exceeded the mission's original reward, which was already too much of a surprise to Zero.
He suddenly realized that, no matter what the time, knowledge was wealth.
”I'm leaving.”
After handing these items to Zero, Ben picked up the package and patted his ass.
Zero didn't ask where he was going, only that it was a pity.
If he could, he also wanted to learn about Monster Hunters from this old drunk.
But he didn't have the right to keep people in check, so he just stood up and handed Colt to Ben.
With this long-barreled sniper rifle, he shook his head and said to Zero, ”I'll give you this gun.”
Zero asked in surprise, ”Why?”
”Because I'm old and it's young.”
Ben stroked the barrel of Colt's spear with his palm and said, ”You've used it well. I think this old fellow will regain his former glory by following you.”
”Right, I'll give you this as well.”
Ben fished out a crumpled notebook and tossed it to Zero.
”This is my diary. It records the habits and value of most mutated beasts.”
There are also some odds and ends. If you like it, you can burn it, if you don't like it. ”
After saying that, Ben threw the bag onto his shoulder and then slowly left the field with the bottle in his hand, disappearing into Zero's eyes.
To him, the value of the diary, which he tucked into his jacket, was far more valuable than what the Institute had given him.
Perhaps Colt would be an exception.
He still remembered the feeling of firing a Colt, the roar and wildness of the bullet as it left the chamber, even more so than the M500.
His hand caressed the butt of the rifle, and he could feel the marks on his fingertips. Under the moonlight, he could see a line of English carved on the butt of the gun.
My Corte, you are the sickle of death!
— — Ben Douglas