Qu Jianlei slapped his forehead helplessly, "Do you think of yourself as a Gaussian cannonball?"

Bentley was hit hard this time. Even though he was the ultimate warrior who had perfected his attributes, he was no longer young after all.

He sat up, shook his head, and asked in a daze, "Didn't you say you should let me control it myself?"

Qu Jianlei replied angrily, "I let you control how to pressurize the electromagnetic field on your own, I didn't ask you to electrify."

"You can't explain it clearly," Bentley muttered softly, "My head is fine, but my waist is probably quite tight."

It didn't matter when it hit me, it actually fell down, and it was really hard.

"What about two hours of rest?" Qu Jianlei asked tentatively.

Bentley looked at him angrily, "I can't do it today, I have to take medicine and rest, maybe tomorrow..."

The next day, there was still no success.

When Qu Jianlei increased the speed of the seat cushion, he discovered that Bentley's body was obviously magnetized!

The method was good, but unfortunately it couldn't be used at this stage. He regretfully stopped the experiment.

But Bentley had more troubles. Just walking around in the yard, he would find a pile of iron filings all over his body, which he couldn't even shake off.

"I'm talking about the simple barrier. Is there any follow-up attempt? If not, I can degauss it myself."

Fortunately, it has electromagnetic properties, so degaussing is very convenient. You don't need to ask for help, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"Cancel it if you want," Qu Jianlei frowned and replied thoughtfully, "The follow-up method... let's make an alternative for the time being."

(First update, He Meng’s "Atlantic Shark")——————

Chapter 114: Lao Ben’s Connection (Second update to greet the cute master Shangguan Miyuki)

For Bentley, the first few days of the transformation experiment were an absolute nightmare.

However, what is even more devastating is that the nightmare is not just for these few days, but every day in the future.

After a month, he couldn't bear it any longer, "Jian Lei, how many other plans do you have?"

"How many plans..." Qu Jianlei thought for a moment and felt that this question could not be answered directly - the other party might go berserk.

So he said seriously, "The conceptual basis of my test today is frictional electrification. How about you listen to my reasons first?"

After a while, Bentley muttered in a low voice in despair, "Can friction between a leather bag and a glass rod really generate electricity?"

Qu Jianlei didn't care about this. Anyway, no matter how much he said, the other party couldn't understand it - the technology in the wasteland was not bad, but it was a pity that all the information was blocked.

"Since you agree with this basis, I will discuss it with you. My plan is this..."

Previously, he had done all the calculations alone because the existence of Xiaohu was too sensitive and could not be known to outsiders.

People with slightly higher intelligence like him are regarded as aliens by the world, let alone Xiao Hu?

But now that Bentley is afraid of difficulties, it is not appropriate to operate like this anymore.

Qu Jianlei not only wanted to help Bentley solve the problem, but also found a way out for Hua Scorpion.

And he himself also needs relevant information to supplement his database.

Bentley was overjoyed when he heard this. He kept nodding, "Yes, you should have discussed it with me earlier."

To be honest, he still has a considerable psychological advantage against Qu Jianlei.

Although he was not sure whether he could beat the opponent, he finally improved his attributes.

The other party may have inheritance, but he has enough connections and experience, so he is not far behind.

So he always felt that he could make some suggestions on improving the exercises.

However, Qu Jianlei didn't mention this issue at all, and he didn't dare to forcefully suggest it.

When it comes to your own future, you must be careful. After all, they are the professionals - would any patient dare to provoke the doctor?

Now Qu Jianlei invites him to diagnose his own problem - okay, that's a bit problematic, but it's true.

He immediately participated enthusiastically, and then discovered that there were really many things worthy of discussion.

After discussing for a while, he readily accepted the other party's suggestion, "I think the changes here are almost enough."

"How about giving it a try first..."

The result of trying it is that the nightmare continues again.

It's just that this time Bentley personally participated in improving the plan, so he couldn't complain.

The miserable days continued, and after another two months, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, even though he had been participating in improvements.

"Jian Lei, tell me the truth, how many other transformation plans are there?"

At this time, Qu Jianlei really had to answer, "This... there are more than eighty kinds."

"More than eighty?" Bentley looked at him suspiciously, "More than eighty...how much more?"

Qu Jianlei became more and more embarrassed, "Well, more...one hundred more?"

"Speak carefully," Bentley looked at him with a dark face, "How many types are there? I want to hear the exact number."

"It can't be precise. There will always be temporary plans. Well... there are more than 180 kinds of them, pretty much the same."

"More than one hundred and eighty kinds..." Bentley's face became darker and darker, "How many years do you plan to try?"

"It depends on your recovery speed," Qu Jianlei replied confidently, "It would be better if you were younger."

"No, it depends on how quickly you make money!" Bentley said with a dark face, "Do you know how much it has cost me to heal my injuries?"

Qu Jianlei spread his hands helplessly, "I can't help you with this. As you know, we are doing something unprecedented."

"No, you can help," Bentley looked at him solemnly, "the money is spent too fast, you can't sell the crystals, right?"

Even for an ultimate warrior like him, it is not easy to obtain the crystal.

When he first met Qu Jianlei, he had thirty-two B-grade crystals and nine A-grade crystals, which was considered to be his savings for most of his life.

At present, the A-grade crystals are still there, but two B-grade crystals have been used.

In addition, he gave Qu Jianlei two more pills to help him deduce, and now there are only twenty-eight pills left.

The word "only" sounds a bit unflattering, but this thing is really one less.

It is very difficult to purchase crystals in the Tianzi settlement area and the price is also very high.

Including Hua Xiezi, no one among the three was willing to sell the crystal.

Qu Jianlei looked at him helplessly and spoke feebly, "It seems you have found something for me to do."

"That's right," Bentley nodded, "it's still your old profession, just mechanical maintenance."

Hearing this, Hua Xiezi couldn't help but speak out, "Will you attract people from the Sai family?"

"Not very likely," Bentley replied seriously.

"This is Tianzi District, and not just any small family can do whatever they want."

Hua Scorpion shook his head, "That's not necessarily true. Didn't you suffer from the Huangzi District back then? It was still Central City."

Bentley rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that the top forces in Huangzi District were the ones who tricked me.

After they were dismantled in Huangzi District, they brought a large amount of belongings and moved to Central City.

But it's really pointless to explain this matter, so he answered in a muffled voice.

"There is a high probability that the Sai family will not be able to do anything. The reason why I did not say it clearly is because I am not sure whether a small probability event will happen."

Hua Xiezi wanted to say something more, but he thought that this person had been hiding in Zhouliu for more than ten years, so it was normal for him not to be well-informed.

Qu Jianlei asked thoughtfully, "Actually, they don't want others to know about my abilities?"

"That's right," Bentley nodded, "You still have to understand that even if they can do something, they don't dare to blatantly do it."

"This is best," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly.

He no longer cares much about the threat from the Sai family. As long as the opponent doesn't come out in force, even if he can't defeat him, he can still run away.

The issue he is more concerned about is, "Maintenance work... is too difficult to make money, and it is still hard work, and it will delay cultivation."

With his level, if he concentrates on maintenance, he will definitely make a lot of money. If he has a few apprentices, he will definitely live a winner in life.

However, compared to the huge expenses required for cultivation, it is really not worth mentioning.

"The job I'm looking for must be easy," Bentley said simply. "If you're not satisfied, we can only go out and rob."

Qu Jianlei thought about it and shook his head, "Forget about robbing. Once you develop a habit, it's not a good thing."

Bentley nodded slightly, "Those who cannot control their own desires will not go far on the road of cultivation."

Then your obsession with revenge, doesn’t it count as hope? Qu Jianlei curled his lips, but was too lazy to say anything else.

Bentley's ability to do things in Tianzi District should not be underestimated. Three days later, he found his first business.

It's a door-to-door service, and the price is quite high. The carriage fee is 200 silver dollars. If you find out the problem, you'll have to pay more.

The request to visit made Qu Jianlei a little embarrassed. Not only was he a homebody, he also didn't want to reveal his true colors.

Tianzi District is different from the residential areas below. It is rare to see people wearing face coverings.
To be continued...