The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 337 New Energy Warhammer

The black van drove towards the Phoenix City residential area and entered the parking lot.

"Master Fuli, look."

The van came to a stop, and Lin Ying, holding the little fox in her arms, got out of the car and opened the trunk of a Five Spirits minivan to show Master Fuli the gift she had given him.

"The new energy war hammer, once ignited, can burn for up to 30 minutes, and after the internal substances have fully reacted, the highest temperature can reach 3,000 degrees."

Holding the little fox in her arms, Lin Ying smiled and introduced the warhammer handle in front of her, which looked very similar to the Nine-Ringed Zen Staff: "Because portability, quick fuel replacement, and durability were taken into consideration during the manufacturing process, the new energy warhammer can be divided into two parts: the handle and the octagonal hammer that can be ignited."

"With this warhammer, Lord Fuli can deliver a heavy blow to the opponent with physical, magical, and poison properties, and also avoid the unseemly sight of swinging a new energy electric vehicle."

In the short ten minutes or so that she was in a good mood, Lin Ying said more than she would say in a day. She took the initiative to act as the explainer of the new energy warhammer and explained its power in detail.

However, this thing was completely tailor-made for Master Fuli. After it was assembled, in order to ensure a good feel and sturdiness and durability, it weighed two tons.

As the burning time progressed, the final weight of the new energy war hammer was still over 900 kilograms.

Lin Ying couldn't lift the new energy warhammer, so she could only explain to Master Fuli how to use it.

"Kaka."

An Sheng landed in the van, raised the hammer handle and stabbed it directly into the hammer head, which was also in the van. As the hammer handle was turned clockwise, the hammer head emitted a series of crisp mechanical locking sounds, and the two became completely integrated.

An Sheng tried to lift the warhammer. The new energy warhammer given by Lin Ying was very well made. There was no gap between the two parts. It did not loosen when shaken, as if it was cast as a whole. It felt great.

The hammerhead of the warhammer is angular and protrudes far beyond the volume of the fuel pack to prevent spontaneous combustion upon impact.

Similarly, because of its angular design, if it hits a spirit beast, the opponent will likely be covered in bruises.

"There's a mechanism at the bottom of the warhammer. When you use it, Mr. Fuli, slam it into the ground. The spikes in the handle will pierce the safety device and activate the self-ignition function."

Lin Ying didn't mention anything about the warhammer's safety, design ingenuity, or energy flow. Master Fuli only needed to use it to hammer the beasts; his own materials company would handle all other after-sales work.

"this thing"

"It must be expensive to ignite it once, right?"

An Sheng got out of the car carrying the new energy war hammer, waved it in the parking lot, and suddenly thought of a question, so he asked Lin Ying.

If I remember correctly, the most outrageous prices for new energy batteries were calculated based on weight.

The burning temperature of that thing was only between 500 and 800 degrees Celsius, but the maximum combustion temperature of the new energy warhammer that Lin Ying gave herself could reach 3,000 degrees Celsius. One can imagine how strong the energy density of the fuel pack embedded in it must be to be able to generate such a terrifying temperature.

Even more incredible is that the Warhammer cannot be melted at 3,000 degrees Celsius.

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When Master Fuli inquired about the price, Lin Ying couldn't help but think of the strange fish in the Chang Le River, swimming on its back in the river demanding payment. After a moment's thought, she said, "To light it once, including after-sales service, the price should be around 700,000."

"But such prices are worthwhile. The Longevity Club's average cost to capture spirit beasts and operate in war-torn countries reaches tens of millions of US dollars, while large-scale searches in the Amazon rainforest can easily exceed one hundred million. For example, the overall cost of infiltrating Jiule City to track down the White Serpent has already reached more than two hundred million US dollars."

"Compared to those expenses, it's very worthwhile for Master Fuli to defeat the spirit beast for 700,000 RMB. You could even say that the overall cost of the warhammer is less than Master Fuli's appearance fee."

Lin Ying felt that the high cost of use might affect the speed at which Master Fuli could hammer spirit beasts, so she chose to create a formula for Master Fuli and calculate the cost.

Compared to the cost of capturing spirit beasts by the Longevity Club.

Mr. Fuli is simply amazing.

It is the best fox in the world.

There is no one else like him in the world.

An Sheng awkwardly turned his head away, feeling embarrassed by Lin Ying's straightforward praise. But deep down, he couldn't help feeling a secret joy and a slight sense of pride, and his head involuntarily began to tilt upwards slightly.

"cough cough"

"I'll use it when the time comes. But for now, let's look at the gift I've prepared for you!"

After being praised by Lin Ying, An Sheng, whose fox-like face was almost red, quickly changed the subject. Since graduating from elementary school, he had never heard such a blatant and comprehensive praise. After that, he could only listen to her flattery.

After putting the warhammer back into the van, the little fox-man stood up, took Lin Ying's hand, and led her to the black-painted Raptor, pointing to the two doors inside the van.

“Last night when we went down into the tomb, I heard Wang Qiqi say that these things were useless, so I picked them up,” An Sheng said. “Don’t be fooled by its appearance, the door is a creation from the last period of spiritual energy revival.”

"Its hardness and toughness are extremely high. I struggled with the leopard for more than ten minutes, but we couldn't scratch it open."

"Perhaps, if we can analyze its metallic molecular structure, it will be helpful to further understand the past and present of the spiritual energy revival era."

An Sheng patted the door and let out a soft laugh.

Yesterday at the ruins, we could tell from Wang Qiqi's words that their Security Bureau had already obtained similar spirit-grain metals and even conducted in-depth research on them.

Otherwise, how could one possibly know the origin and era in which this item was made?

Since it wasn't a unique copy, An Sheng, following a common saying from the South, brought it home.

If you find treasure on the ground, you can't claim it no matter how hard you try.

Lin Ying looked at the spirit particle metal, then at the old man Fuli who had his arms on his hips.

"Thanks."

Lin Ying paused on the spirit-material metal for only a moment before looking at Master Fuli earnestly and saying, "Thank you, Master Fuli, for risking your life to fulfill my wishes, which could even be described as willful."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Standing atop the cargo bag, An Sheng could easily reach out and pinch Lin Ying's mouth shut. He stretched out his hand, covered Lin Ying's mouth, and slightly raised his fox-like head:

"You just need a little help, and I happen to be able to provide it. Don't mention thank me, just scratch my chin a few more times when you have time, make me feel good."

The fox's head, the area around its ears, its chin, and the area where its rump and tail connect have a dense distribution of sensory nerves, so stroking them is equivalent to scratching an itch or, more accurately, cleaning a human's ear.

An Sheng didn't know this before, but A Qing figured it out one by one using Baidu.

Compared to the head and buttocks, scratching the chin always brings An Sheng a sense of comfort.

"it is good."

Lin Ying gazed at Master Fuli, slowly extending her palm with a serious expression, ready to give Master Fuli a good pet.

However, shortly after her hand touched the door, Lin Bingyun, who had been waiting outside the tandem parking space, gently knocked on the car door with her phone screen lit up, alerting the person and the fox inside to her arrival.

"Mr. Fuli, Miss Wang Qiqi says she has something urgent to tell you and wants to know if you have time to return the call immediately," Lin Bingyun asked.

"Emergency call."

An Sheng looked at Lin Bingyun, then at the door panel placed beside her feet, and asked with a strange expression:
"Could she be here to hoard her food?"

"What food-guarding! Who are you calling a food-guarding fox? You heartless fox! Yesterday you asked me to help you apply for a banner from the Security Bureau, and hey! I even got the honorary principal to come and present the award to you, and you're actually gossiping about me behind my back!"

When Lin Bingyun was asking questions, she covered the microphone with her hand, but she clearly underestimated the microphone's sound pickup ability and Wang Qiqi's sensory acuity.

Although Wang Qiqi didn't hear the whole sentence, when she heard the words "protecting food," she immediately imagined that Master Fuli was muttering about her behind her back again.

(End of this chapter)