"Is this the legendary cannon?" Mobai stared at the painting on the paper for a while, looking at Mag slightly strangely. No matter how he thought, he felt that this thing didn't look serious, and there was no way to imagine it. Use this to throw things out. ()

Mag heard that he also stared at the paper for a while. He hadn't mentioned the stroke drawing for many years, and he had degenerated into a spirit painter. It was really a bit of a rumor ... it's hard to say.

"This is a sketch. I'll draw a more detailed schematic for you." Mag flipped a page calmly, sitting in a tight posture, and carefully drawing on the paper with the pencil in his hand.

Mag painted Mobai's artillery with the simplest principle, almost the same level as the red-clothed cannon in the late Qing Dynasty, with a cannon barrel and a front-loading filling method. The principle is simple and the manufacture is relatively easy.

Of course, the most important thing is that the more advanced artillery Mag doesn't know much, so it was difficult for him to draw the schematic.

If it was not a problem for him to draw the schematic diagram of a firearm, he would be familiar with it.

However, the manufacturing difficulty of firearms is not comparable to ordinary artillery. Various craftsmanship are extremely demanding. It is much more difficult to make a firearm with stronger lethality than a simple artillery. It is correct to start with simple. Way of opening.

After all, he is from class, and a man who can draw freehand internal combustion engine drawings during that time, take it seriously, and naturally drawing a simple artillery schematic is not a problem. (The fastest update of uc book league)

"The principle of artillery is actually very simple, but the lethality mainly depends on the explosives enclosed in a closed iron ball, and the energy released at the moment of the explosion, which determines whether this bomb can kill a giant dragon. If the specific principle is ... … "Mag, while drawing, explained to Mobai the principle of how artillery throws out shells.

Mobai also gradually became convinced from the doubts at first. His eyes became brighter and more adored, as if the door to New World had been opened.

"The specific principle is probably like this. The core and most important part of making an artillery is the strength of the gun body. This determines the effective range of this artillery. You are a blacksmith. You should understand this better than me." Mag put down his hands. 3 pens, standard fire paper has appeared on the paper, and the manufacturing process has been marked in detail.

"Boss Mag, you must be a genius." Mobai stared at the drawing for a while, looking up at Mag, eyes full of admiration.

Mag's cooking has conquered his stomach, and the genius idea he is showing now is to convince him completely.

If the explosive he had inadvertently tested was a novelty discovery, then Mag's vision now is to use this novelty directly for a feasible use. (Fastest update)

What a genius idea is to use the huge energy generated when the gunpowder burns fiercely to propel the projectile-like explosives out of the air, create a confined space with a semi-enclosed long tubular barrel, and at the same time make the projectile have a controllable running direction!

"I'm not a genius, I just know a little bit more." Mag shook his head with a smile. It seems that Mobai should understand what he meant. As for the extent to which he can make artillery, it is not Mag that needs to worry, It is estimated that it will take a lot of time to get a standard gun barrel.

And nothing can be done until the issue of gunpowder stability is resolved.

As a man who can make bullets himself, Mag is actually quite researching the proportion of gunpowder, but Mobai's method of adding magic beast crystal core powder to gunpowder to increase the explosive formidable power is simply black technology.

This made Mag Shengsheng stop the impulse to make suggestions. There is no limit to fixed thinking. He might really be able to make a formidable power horror explosive.

After all, this is the foreign world. I am afraid that bullets made by ordinary gunpowder will be difficult to break even ordinary magic beasts. This is how Mag feels that it is difficult to change the world pattern even if a hot weapon appears in this world. After all, a powerful Fire Class Magic A caster works better than an artillery.

However, the magic crystal powder that Mobai made before allowed Mag to see some possibility. Whether it is a huge bomb with formidable power or using them in firearms, after the huge energy concentration erupts, it may really pose a threat to the giant dragon. .

"The whole casting, and it needs to be able to withstand the previous level of explosion. It is not easy to make such a gun body, but I will study it carefully." Mobai put away the 2 sheets of paper on the table, Standing up and watching Mag solemnly grateful.

"You're welcome, but I still hope that future experiments on explosions will not be done at home, or there is a bit of insecurity when living next to it." Mag shook his head with a smile, not forgetting to remind again.

According to the principle of progressive death, the degree of death will gradually increase with each death, and Mag does not want to be blown to heaven in his sleep one day.

"No, no more." Mobai waved quickly.

"Boss Mobai? Are you still alive?" Just then, there was a full-bodied call.

"The house repairer is here, Boss Mag. I'll go first. I'm really sorry for today." Mobai glanced at the door, a little sorry.

"Okay." Mag nodded, said nothing more, neighbors, and Mobai was the first guest in the restaurant.

"Maybe it would be fun if it was a magic cannon." Mag watched Mobai's back going out, his mouth slightly raised, and suddenly he was looking forward to the scene where Mobai pulled a cannon, and a gun blasted the giant dragon in the sky.

Putting away the books and cups on the table, Mag turned to the kitchen, put on an apron, and started preparing all the ingredients needed for breakfast.

When holding the kitchen knife, Mag felt that the whole right hand felt a bit numb from the fingers to the shoulders. The high-intensity exercise last night still had a little effect on the body, but the benefits were also obvious. The sensitivity and response of the body were all different. improve.

After chopping 2 knives, Mag suddenly stopped, looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and looked at the chicken legs on the chopping board, thinking in his heart: "The thing that is repeated most often every day is to cut vegetables and cook vegetables. Every action is repeated. 1000 times 10000 times, if you can incorporate sword training into it, can you move one, two gains? "

"Cut." Mag took a half step backwards, whispered in his mouth, the kitchen knife waved down in his hand, the chicken leg broke at the knife, the cut was flat, but a shallow knife mark was left on the cutting board.

"It's okay, that is, the control of strength needs to be strengthened a bit." Mag slightly nodded, the kitchen knife in his hand once again chopped out, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the chicken becomes a small diamond-shaped cube under the knife.

The angle and strength of the knife are slightly different from the past, but with the ebbing of time, from the first attentively slowly become skilled, the speed is getting faster and faster, almost only a golden light is flashing As soon as the whole chicken thigh becomes a small piece.


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