Chen Mu handed over the list in his hand.
Lan Feng took the list and glanced at it, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Forcibly suppressing the excitement in her heart, she tentatively asked: "These are all high-level materials! I'm afraid only senior card creators will use them. Could it be that Mr. Chen is a senior card maker?"
Is this guy really a fat fish
No wonder Lan Feng was so excited. There are only a handful of senior card makers in the entire Dongshang Weicheng, and in the club, only the president has such a title. Even the supervisor is just an intermediate card maker.
Chen Mu was quite surprised. The materials on this list were relatively rare and unpopular, and many shopkeepers who specialized in materials business couldn't recognize them all. This woman actually knew them? But for her to guess that she is a senior card maker, he felt a little ridiculous.
"No." Chen Mu shook his head affirmatively, and then he asked, "Then are there any materials for sale here?"
Lan Feng became more enthusiastic, and hurriedly said: "Let me ask you first, so that you don't have to check each item." At this time, she was very happy. Regardless of whether Chen Mu is a senior card maker or not, one thing is certain, He is an outstanding card maker.
She activated the communication card on her wrist and came to a conclusion after a while. Chen Mu looked at Lan Feng, waiting for the result.
"Just now I have made an inquiry for you, and the material club you need happens to be available in the library. Since you are a member of our senior group, you have the right to buy it. But..." Lan Feng glanced at Chen Mu, and quickly said: "But if you want to purchase all the materials on the list, you need 800 points, and your current points are only 453 points. In other words, you still need 347 points."
Lan Feng secretly admired the power of the president in his heart! Because the materials are relatively precious, she specifically consulted the president's opinion. After learning about Chen Mu's incident, the president showed an unusual interest in Chen Mu. The president's current project just needs a card maker with outstanding ability.
Lan Feng's mouth was full of pity: "It's still three hundred and forty-seven points away, as long as you do one or two big projects..."
Before she finished speaking, Chen Mu interrupted her: "It's still 347 points short? As long as I have 800 points, I can buy it?"
"Yes!" Lan Feng said cheerfully, "As long as you have 347 points, you can buy it anytime. Of course, it's only today, because if other members want to buy it, we can't stop it."
It's not easy to get 347 points in one day! She couldn't figure it out, does the president really need this person's help? You know, she has never seen a mission with more than two hundred points. Now the president has more than 300 points when he opens his mouth. No matter how you look at it, the president doesn't seem like a generous person!
But she believed that the other party would definitely jump into this pit without hesitation. More than 300 points, except to participate in this kind of large-scale mission, otherwise it is impossible to get together in the short term. And she has already found out that Chen Mu doesn't have any acquaintances in the club, and there is no place to borrow it if he wants to.
Unless the other party does not want these materials!
From her point of view, it is 100% certain that this young man is extremely eager for these kinds of materials!
"Oh." Chen Mu responded, turned around and left.
Chen Mu's completely unexpected action made Lan Feng stay where she was, her brain hadn't reacted yet.
By the time she realized it, Chen Mu had already walked ten meters away.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!" She hurriedly chased after her, and said anxiously, "You don't want these materials anymore?"
"Why not?" Chen Mu looked at Lan Feng strangely.
Lan Feng felt that his mind was even more confused, and he said incoherently: "Then you... you are?"
"Earn points!" Chen Mu gave a natural answer without looking back.
"Earn points..." Lan Feng was a little dumbfounded.
Chen Mu walked to the hall and sat down in front of a light curtain. Seeing the long string of help messages above, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Picking up the light curtain pen, he started browsing from the first article.
Article one... Article two...
I saw Chen Mu sometimes frowning and thinking hard, sometimes writing vigorously. He had already entered a state of complete ecstasy, completely oblivious to Lan Feng's wonderful expression behind him.
However, the hall at this time was noisy, like a teahouse, but everyone's faces showed excitement. Every now and then someone activates their communication card.
"Old Wang! Come to the ministry quickly, come quickly!"
"What's the matter? It's a surprise." The other party was obviously absent-minded.
"Hey, do you still remember the point-sweeping guy from a while ago?" The speaker smiled mysteriously.
"Sweep points? Ah, you're talking about the pervert who scored more than 400 points a day?" Lao Wang regained his energy and his voice immediately became louder.
"It's that guy! My boy, that guy is here again today! He's in the hall now, Lao Wang, why don't you come over? The call for help with the back-shaped structure you sent last time has been solved! You can check it soon , Let’s see if the result is right. Our buddies are all waiting.”
"What? I'll be right over! I'll be right there!" Lao Wang hurriedly ended the call, climbed into his shuttle, and flew towards the club.
In the past two hours, Chen Mu has successfully solved twelve problems, in other words, he has obtained 85 points. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Staring at the light curtain intently, the brain is running fast, and every problem here is not simple. But fortunately, his theoretical knowledge is quite solid, and he has rich experience in making Kaying. However, this time he discovered that the most important thing was the production of those twelve cards.
Eleven of the twelve cards are low-level magic cards, but the complexity and difficulty of these eleven magic cards is unimaginable.
In order to be able to make these twelve cards, Chen Mu spent a lot of thought and overcame many difficulties. And these thoughts are used today, which is why he can solve other people's help information.
Low-level magic cards refer to one-star and two-star magic cards. Although their production difficulty is not high, the knowledge inside is also very deep. And as the use of low-level magic cards is becoming more and more widespread, it is also developing in the direction of higher and higher levels of refinement and more and more special requirements. At this point, high-level card makers are far inferior to these low-level card makers.
Chen Mu's behavior last time did not attract people's attention. But afterward, people were surprised to find that one person had scored more than 400 points in one day and solved dozens of help messages. This kind of thing has never happened since the establishment of the club.
Who is so powerful? This is the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.
Unfortunately, since then, this legendary score sweeper has disappeared without a trace. No matter who the other party is, anyone who can score 400 points in a day is either a master or a genius, which is enough for him to be respected by everyone in the department.
When Chen Mu solved the third help message, he didn't know that the caller of this message was in the club. The card maker received Chen Mu's solution at that time, and was overjoyed to find that the answerer was the score sweeper named Chen Mu.
At that time, he was trembling with excitement, and after finally calming down, he quickly spread the news. He is different from Chen Mu, he is a veteran member with three years of membership, and he has countless acquaintances in the club.
In a short while, the news spread to ten, ten to hundreds, not only spread throughout the hall, but also many card makers at home dropped what they were doing and rushed over here.
So everyone began to look in the hall, which one is the score sweeper.
Soon, their target was locked on Chen Mu. One is that Chen Mu looks very unfamiliar, and no one can pronounce his name. On the other hand, Lan Feng stood behind him like a follower, the shocked expression on his face was enough for them to guess who Chen Mu was.
Although everyone felt that it was a bit presumptuous to go up like this, there were still thick-skinned and bold guys who came up.
As long as those card makers who came forward stared at the light curtain in front of the young man, they would immediately feel like petrified, and their movements would be different. Those who are familiar with them know that these guys are fascinated.
Those who didn't get close felt as if there were thousands of claws scratching in their hearts, itching so hard that they couldn't help but also get close.
As a result, there were more and more people, and in a short while, a large group of people surrounded Chen Mu. However, this group of people didn't make any sound, they were all silent, staring at the big light curtain in front of the young man fascinatedly.
Lan Feng was the first to wake up. Seeing this situation, she could only smile wryly. In this situation, the president's wishful thinking has come to nothing. From her statistical results, Chen Mu's points had already reached nearly 200 points. According to this trend, not to mention more than 300 points, even more than 400 points are enough.
Looking at the staring card makers behind her, she had no choice but to step aside. After dialing the president's communication card, briefly introducing the situation, and humming a few times from time to time, her expression has returned to normal.
According to later statistics, today set a record for the number of club members who came to the club in a single day in the past two years. In the end, there was a tight circle behind Chen Mu, and he couldn't get out of it. The card makers who arrived later were jumping outside anxiously, and those card makers who had sent messages for help hurried to the light curtain to check whether their problems had been resolved.
And some other smart card makers quickly took the opportunity to post a message for help, hoping to take this opportunity to solve the doubts that had been in their hearts for a long time. All of a sudden, the number of help messages posted in the lobby increased at a crazy speed, and there was no end in sight.
Those card creators who were lucky enough to be solved the problem paid their point rewards without hesitation while admiring them.
Compared to last time, Chen Mu's scoring speed was faster this time. Because the authors of the help information he deciphered are basically present on the scene, as soon as he answers, the points will be paid to him immediately after the other party confirms the correctness.
The speed was naturally fast, but Chen Mu didn't notice it. In fact, in his mind, he had no idea whether it was 300 points or 400 points. In his mind, it took a whole day to get more than 400 points last time, so it will probably take about the same amount of time today.
With this in mind, he didn't pay attention to his points, but just concentrated on thinking about the answer.
Looking at the packed crowd, Lan Feng was a little dumbfounded. He had just come out to report his skills to the president, and it would not be so easy to get in again.
At this moment, suddenly someone shouted from behind: "Sister Lan... Sister Lan..."
Lan Feng looked back and saw An Xiaoyou running towards him panting.
Before Lan Feng could speak, An Xiaoyou couldn't wait to ask: "Sister Lan, Chen Mu is here today, right? Where is he, where is he?"
Lan Feng muttered, "Here, it's in there."
An Xiaoyou was dumbfounded by the packed crowd, and murmured: "Why are these people faster than me?" After finishing speaking, he showed a generous expression of going to death, and gritted his teeth: "Grandma's, I'm fighting!" After finishing speaking , then squeezed into the crowd.
When Lan Feng saw it, she hurriedly followed An Xiaoyou. Someone was clearing the way in front of her.
After a lot of effort and countless white eyes and glares, An Xiaoyou and Lan Feng finally squeezed in.
There were hundreds of people in the dark, but it was surprisingly quiet. An Xiaoyou was too frightened to speak. Be good, if you want to annoy these uncles, then your life will be difficult in the future.
But when his eyes fell on the light curtain, he couldn't move away.
Seeing Chen Mu's concentrated expression, Lan Feng felt admiration in his heart. Leaving aside his strength, few people can achieve this concentration alone. But at this time... one can imagine the physical and mental energy consumed by continuous high-intensity thinking for several hours.
"Do you want something to eat?" Lan Feng approached Chen Mu and asked with concern in a low voice.
"Are you still in charge?" Chen Mu asked subconsciously without taking his eyes off the light curtain.
Lan Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he hummed, and then asked: "What do you want to eat?" But don't be too picky, although there are high-end restaurants in the club, there are not many types.
"Water, steamed buns." Chen Mu still didn't leave the light curtain.
For some reason, Lan Feng was taken aback when he heard Chen Mu's answer, but his nose was sore, he hummed lightly, and retreated to An Xiaoyou's side.
Lan Feng slapped An Xiaoyou on the head. An Xiaoyou was awakened suddenly, and was about to yell at him, but he reacted very quickly, seeing that it was Lan Feng, he quickly turned into a smiling face: "What do you want, Miss Lan?"
Lan Feng snarled outside: "Go, buy some steamed buns and water."
Looking at the dark crowd behind him, An Xiaoyou suddenly turned bitter: "No way, Sister Lan, you might as well kill me. Woohoo, you won't be able to see your little wanderer again... "
Lan Feng raised her willow eyebrows upright, her almond eyes widened: "Are you going?"
"Look... this... this..." An Xiaoyou looked at the big light screen reluctantly, and said nothing.
"If you make it, how about I introduce Chen Mu to you?" Lan Feng threw out a bait.
An Xiaoyou's eyes lit up: "Really?" Then he patted his not-so-strong chest proudly: "Sister Lan, don't worry, don't talk about steamed buns, even if it marries Baozi, I will make you a son." Come." After speaking, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd with an indomitable momentum.