Crossover starts with cyberpunk

Chapter 11

Fu Guiyi said to Qiu Ling seriously.

To him, 100 million credits is really nothing,
Even if he wants 1000 million today, Fu Guiyi can afford it.

As a fourth-level citizen, credit points are simply a series of numbers.

Although Chu Ling was a little surprised, but seeing Fu Guiyi's natural look, he didn't say anything more.

As the guild leader, he has never seen any big storms. Their guild has a big business and a lot of expenses, otherwise he wouldn't be so focused on making money.

Maybe the background is very scary, which is different from those who hang out outside.

After operating the communication tool in hand, he opened the transaction window, and soon received 100 million credit points from the other party.

"Young man, it's not easy. If you say 100 million, you can take it out."

"Hey, but from now on we will be our own people, if there is any need in the future, we can ask Qiu Ling to bring it up!"

President Chu Ling carefully studied Fu Guiyi a lot. Although he didn't know the background of this newcomer, but the identity behind such a big shot must not be simple.

While talking, the two shook hands with each other, and the transaction was pleasant.

"Haha, President, I'm just an ordinary person with a little money, so I'll have to trouble you a lot in the future."

Fu Guiyi made a sloppy sound, and did not explain his background, but instead became polite with the other party.

Chu Ling saw that Fu Guiyi didn't want to talk too much, and he naturally understood it as an old man, so he didn't bother with this matter anymore.

"By the way, the fighting competition will be held in a while. It is held jointly by the seven major companies, and the rewards are very rich! Qiu Ling, you have to prepare well, this time the prize seems to be a very special piece of material. Okay Well, I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first, Brother Fu, see you next time?"

"Thank you, President, President Chu, go slowly."

As soon as Fu Guiyi finished speaking, President Chu Ling nodded, and his figure disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"The strength of this president is really terrifying."

Fu Guiyi was a little shocked by the opponent's trick, and remained silent for a long time.

"In terms of combat level alone, it is definitely a top-level existence, maybe it's to shock me by the way..."

"Hey, the president is very powerful, he was one of the best existences on this planet when he was young!"

Seeing Fu Guiyi's eyes staring at the place where the president disappeared, Qiu Ling suddenly understood.

"But you are also worried, we are now a guild, the stronger the guild leader, the safer we are."

"By the way, where did you get so much money? Did your family run a company?"

Qiu Ling stared at Fu Guiyi with a pair of big shining eyes, feeling quite sour.

"It's disgusting, I only earn less than [-] credit points a month..."

Fu Guiyi looked at Qiu Ling and started to think about it, gnashed his teeth and pretended to be pitiful, and immediately smiled wryly and begged for mercy.

"No, no, it's just an ordinary migrant worker with a little savings."

"Well, this is what you want."

The toolman assistant on the side stepped forward and handed him the things he was holding.

Fu Guiyi took over, casually installed the Thread Ripper, and carried it behind his back. He had been looking for this thing for a long time.

"Didn't President Chu tell you to prepare just now? That fighting competition seems to be very large?"

"Of course, it's mainly because the prizes are very attractive every time. The value behind last year's prizes was estimated at around [-] million credits!"

Fu Gui turned his eyes. Since last year's prizes were so rich, if this year's prizes are really materials as Chu Ling said, they will start with nine figures, which can be regarded as very rare materials.

"Then can I participate? I mainly want to collect materials."

"Yes, yes, you didn't tell me what you want to collect these materials for. Could it be that you are an electronics engineer? You can't use such good materials, right?"

Qiu Ling felt something was wrong. Although the thread ripper is very good, it is not used in ordinary equipment, let alone such a luxurious pile of materials.

"No, no, it's just a collection, haha."

Fu Gui saw at a glance that the other party was planning to get to the bottom of it, so he was sloppy.

"Why don't you take me to the registration site to have a look."

"Okay, I don't see any market at first glance, come with me!"

Qiu Ling walked out of the Tianhuo Guild Building with Fu Guiyi, who had a black face.

Not long after walking, Fu Guiyi pointed to the place where a large number of people gathered in the distance and said, "Is that over there? I seem to hear them talking about fighting competitions."

"Yeah, that's right there, I finally got a little smarter."

Qiu Ling ignored Fu Guiyi who was next to him with his lips twitching slightly, and pulled him forward.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

When the two arrived there, they found that it was indeed the registration site for the fighting competition, and a large number of figures were submitting their registration materials through the monitors.

It didn't take long before it was their turn to fill in the information.

"Hey, I didn't expect the No.1 prize to be the legendary titanium steel used to make top-level weapons. It also said that you can design a good style in the end and directly help the champion build it. My dear, it's really a big deal. At least it's worth it." Hundreds of millions of credit points."

The eyes of Qiu Ling next to her began to glow golden. She has never seen so much money since she grew up, even now.

This must have fallen into Qian's eyes, Fu Guiyi twitched slightly, ignored her, and continued to look down.

"The No.2 reward is actually 1 million credits!"

"What what?! [-] million! Oh my god! I'm dizzy! Hurry up and help me order Xiaofu."

Maybe it's because the intuitive charm of money is far greater than that of materials, Qiu Ling's whole body was light and light, and she bumped into Fu Guiyi with an unsteady footstep.

"Huh? Something hit me?"

Fu Guiyi felt that something on Qiu Ling's body hit him,

"Ah, no way, she is actually..."

Fu Guiyi suddenly felt that the three views that he had finally recovered were cracked again!

"Aha, I'm sorry, my weapon hit you, how about it, this pistol is not bad."Qiu Ling generously took out the weapon under her clothes and said showing off.

"This one cost me half a year's salary!"

"Huh, it's okay, it's not..."

"Fu Guiyi, Fu Guiyi, come back to your senses, we still have half a month to prepare, half a month later, the district-level fighting competition in District 58 will officially start!"

Qiu Ling put away her large-caliber pistol, her face was very excited, she decided to try to get No.2 this time.

For no reason, just for the long 1 after 0.

In half a month, the creation of Reimu is basically completed, and maybe he can directly participate in the competition at that time.

Applicants: Qiu Ling, return to one.

(End of this chapter)