Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1682 - 1682 Compressed Magicite Cannon

Chapter 1682 - 1682 Compressed Magicite Cannon


1682 Compressed Magicite Cannon


Lu Yanlong hesitated.


There was nothing wrong with the commission.


The mechanic director of the company had already received the project and confirmed that it could be completed. He was preparing to enter the teleportation pa.s.sage with the maintenance resources.


It was mainly because the reputation of the Obsidian Company was really not good.


It felt extremely unreliable.


Fang Heng thought for a moment.


“Let’s give it a try.”


The defense of the camp in front of him had increased by more than one level compared to a few days ago.


The inner area was heavily guarded, and it was not easy to sneak in and move the materials out.


A dead horse must be treated as a living horse!


Let’s try it first.


If it could not be done, he could only think of a way to attack the federal camp together with Black Castle.


Tear down their homes!


Steal their goods!


Lu Yanlong nodded and said, “Alright, our people are already on the way. They’ll be able to meet us through the Zombie Apocalypse’s teleportation pa.s.sage soon. Fang Heng, do you want to go with us to take a look?”


“Yes, let’s go together.”


Lu Yanlong nodded and immediately brought Fang Heng back to the obelisk’s teleportation point.



Nearly an hour later, Lu Yanlong brought a group of more than ten mechanical maintenance personnel from Starfish Company to meet up and drove a few off-road vehicles to Outpost No. 6.


Halfway through the journey, Fang Heng got specific information about the mission from the mechanical maintenance supervisor of Starfish Company.


Ever since the federal camp was breached, the Federation’s investment in guarding the campsite had increased significantly.


It was said that other than the sudden appearance of high-level creatures in the western area, the destruction of the camp was also related to a ‘traitor’ in the camp.


For safety reasons, many important commissions from the Federation were not directly released to the players.


Only large official player teams like the twelve corporations, who worked closely with the Federation, would be responsible for important missions such as guarding the outposts.


The Obsidian Company’s duty to guard the outpost was a.s.signed after a discussion at the Western District Federation meeting.


The Federation had also provided a large amount of military materials for this.


For a large corporation like the Obsidian Company, it was easy for them to defend the outpost for an hour.


However, Obsidian Company’s ambitions did not stop there.


During their previous reconnaissance, they had learned in advance that a commander-level mutated creature was hiding near Outpost No. 6. They suspected that the mutated creature might be related to some mission.


In order to trigger the mission and obtain the reward for killing the commander-level creature, Obsidian Company had consciously chosen to guard Outpost No. 6. Through some internal means, they had secretly ‘borrowed’ the compressed magicite cannon from the Western District Federation.


This weapon was ruthless. It could cause a huge amount of damage to a commander-level creature!


They would borrow the compressed magicite cannon and send it back after using it. It would be done without anyone noticing.


However, they did not expect that there would be some twists and turns in the process of killing the Boss.


Although they had successfully killed the Boss in the end and the Obsidian Company had indeed reaped a lot of benefits, however, it just so happened that the Tier 2 commander-level mutated monster’s sticky liquid had corroded the borrowed compressed magicite cannon.


The compressed magicite cannon was damaged.


These three compressed magicite cannons were originally meant to protect the federal camp. Two days ago, the Central Federation had lent them to the Western District Federation with special approval.


It was an extremely rare situation.


They had originally planned to bring them back immediately after borrowing them.


Now, something had gone wrong and this was going to lead to serious trouble.


As a result, the Obsidian Company privately sought help to repair it.


As they talked, the off-road vehicle drove into Outpost No. 6 under the instructions of the guard of the Obsidian Company and stopped outside the outpost warehouse.


Lu Yanlong led a group of people out of the car.


Inside the warehouse, the director of the Obsidian Company, Midwell, was anxious. He urged while smoking his cigarette.


Once the Federation discovered that there was a problem with the compressed magicite cannon, the higher-ups of the company would definitely be in trouble if they traced it back to them.


Midwell believed that he knew the Obsidian Company very well.


Under the pressure of the Central Federation, by then, he would definitely become the company’s scapegoat and bear the wrath of the Western District Federation and the Central Federation!


While cursing his subordinates for being a bunch of idiots, he urgently mobilized the company’s high-level mechanics to repair it.


He had to finish repairing the compressed magicite cannon before he sent it back.


It was a pity.


Time was too tight!


Obsidian Company’s own technicians were not good at maintenance.


In desperation, they could only release news through some private channels and recruit some high-level mechanics to repair it.


As long as it could be repaired, the price was negotiable!


Midwell looked at the logistics warehouse supervisor and maintenance staff who were in a hurry, and his blood pressure rose.


“It can’t be repaired! This is not a technical problem. We lack high-precision equipment and accessories, so there is no way to repair it!”


“Corrosive damage. Only replacement. No way to continue using it…”


The maintenance staff were also helpless.


The compressed magicite cannon was extremely damaged.


With their company’s current ability, it was impossible to complete the repair!


Just as they were talking about the damage, Lu Yanlong and his maintenance team appeared.


“We’re from Starfish Company. We’ve discussed the relevant cooperation with your company offline.”


“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Why are you only here now?”


Midwell was already impatient from waiting, and his tone was unfriendly.


“Are you a maintenance worker? Come with me, over here…” The warehouse manager seemed to have seen his savior. He immediately walked forward and called Lu Yanlong over to help check the compressed magicite cannon and think of a way to repair it.


Lu Yanlong nodded to the mechanical maintenance supervisor of the company.


The maintenance team went up to check.


Fang Heng was also curious about the compressed magicite cannon. He followed the maintenance team to the few energy magicite cannons in the warehouse and quickly scanned them.


The compressed magicite cannon was a special weapon that combined beam weapons and occultism. It could release compressed energy light cannons and had a magic attack effect. It was extremely powerful and was good at dealing with large creatures.


The entire compressed magicite cannon was about five meters long, with a muzzle diameter of 0.5 meters. It was made of a special magic alloy and was relatively heavy.


It took a lot of effort to move it.


As for maintenance, it would require mechanical maintenance skills and occultism.


The threshold for maintenance was high.


From the outside, the compressed magicite cannon had already begun to corrode.


The maintenance supervisor of Starfish Company came back very soon after a thorough inspection and whispered a few words into Lu Yanlong’s ear.


Lu Yanlong looked at Midwell.


Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Midwell’s tone was very unfriendly as he asked, “How is it? Can you complete the repairs?”


“The damage is more serious than you described. A large portion of the special parts need to be replaced.”


Midwell frowned.


Their company did not prepare any high-precision parts that could be replaced in advance.


This was also one of the reasons why they were helpless.


The warehouse logistics and maintenance manager followed up, “Can you repair the missing parts? You don’t need to repair them to 100% accuracy. It’s fine as long as they can be used. Don’t let others see that there’s a problem with them at a glance.”

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