goddess of revolution

Chapter 411 Battle of the Undead, Specialization of Magic Guns
"I'm disappointed in you, all three of you!"

It was already midnight, in the underground of the Marie Square Service Center, in the light weapons testing ground, Khrizar's eyes were bloodshot, and Mikhail, Stoner and Harlem were sprayed with saliva all over their faces.

Hrizar pointed to the image on the phantom screen next to him and continued to curse: "If you hit a dozen or twenty magazines in a row, it will be scrapped. What is this magic gun used for!?"

The three designers lowered their heads and did not speak. They all knew that Hrizar was scolded bloody, and now they were just passing on the pressure.

Those who scolded Hrizar were not only the former enemy headquarters and Artur, but also the saint of destruction.

The image was placed on the saintess who was sweeping vigorously with two guns in her hands, but the machine gun that had just been loaded with a magazine misfired. It seemed that this was not the first time that the saintess swears on the spot: "Mushroom Committee! Eat silk!"

Now Hrizar just sprayed them with saliva, which is very restrained.

"I know, the reason is that the rate of fire is too fast, and the magic metal can't withstand such frequent magic impacts, causing the magic circle to fail." Hrizar said the defense they had prepared, and let the three people secretly scream that this was the case Still spraying?
Hrizar's voice became sharper: "You should think of such things first when you design, and do something in advance! Do you have any?"

The tone became heavy again: "Fortunately, we have an automatic production line, which can replenish the front line in time, otherwise we will really make a big mess."

"However, an automatic magic gun can only fire six or seven hundred rounds, and a magic machine gun can only fire one or two thousand rounds before it is scrapped. Even if the magic metal becomes cheap, it is still a shocking waste!"

"Commissioner", Stoner raised his hand first: "I have modified the design of the receiver, which can easily replace the inner layer of the receiver. I also modified the design of the magic diffuser, and put a layer on the outside of the receiver. .If the magazine is changed to [-] rounds, the service life of the receiver can be doubled."

"You can also shoot two thousand rounds..."

Hrizar murmured: "But this is not bad. Complete the design as soon as possible, so that I can hand it over to Cardinal Youzan to adjust the production line."

Turning to look at the other two: "What about you?"

Mikhail scratched his head: "My gun is a bit troublesome. There are bearings between the inner and outer layers of the receiver..."

Hrizar said angrily: "It's your bearing that made His Royal Highness Nisi and the Sisi saints spend a whole day designing the production line! The manufacturing hours are also half as long as Stoner's plan!"

Mikhail hurriedly said: "I have actually considered this problem a long time ago! Experiment [-] increases the number of magic circles from two to three, reduces the speed of the receiver, and changes the magazine from [-] rounds to [-] rounds. These adjustments are to reduce the loss of continuous shooting!"

"I also have ideas for subsequent improvements! Change the ball bearing to a rolling bearing, so that not only the bearing can be easily taken out, but also the vibration of the receiver is much smaller, and the inner receiver can be easily replaced!"

Hrizar gave him a blank look: "Then put back the magic diffuser that has been reduced by half, so that the weight exceeds ten kilograms?"

The big man pinched his little finger and said, "Maybe...it will be a little bit more."

"It's super, it's super, weight is not the key now," Hrizar sighed: "Give Harlem a copy of the modification plan, and his magic machine gun needs to be improved in the same way."

Harlem finally had the courage to speak: "Actually... the most important thing is the magic metal. It would be great if the fine gold and magic steel can be cheaper."

All four, including Khrizar, fell silent.

The ideal automatic magic gun is to engrave the magic circle with pure gold, and use magic steel to make the circle base and receiver.

Magic metal has four key indicators, magic conductivity, magic resistance, toughness and cost.

The first three indicators of copper are very general, and the biggest advantage is low cost.

Mithril has very good magic conduction properties, average magic resistance, and its toughness is worse than that of copper, and its cost is slightly higher.

The magic conductivity of adamantine is slightly worse than that of mithril, and its magic resistance and toughness are much higher than that of mithril, and the cost is higher.

The magic conductivity of magic steel is at the same level as that of copper, but its magic resistance and toughness are the highest.Because ordinary black iron is still needed to be smelted, the technology is very complicated, and the cost is a grade higher than fine gold.

As for the legendary things like crystal titanium, don't bother with it.

Using fine gold to engrave the magic circle, and using magic steel as the base and receiver can not only significantly reduce the wear and tear on the magic circle and receiver caused by bullets, but also greatly increase the upper limit of the impact of magic power.

After a long time, Hrizar said: "Maybe you can count on it in the future, don't think about it now, anyway..."

The strange whining sound interrupted his words, and the four of them turned their heads in astonishment, and saw a strange-looking magic gun on the shooting platform next to it, which was spewing out more blazing flames than the Harlem magic machine gun.

The six strange magic guns, which looked like Finny magic guns and slender flame suppressors, spun rapidly and fired bullets at a faster speed than the Mikhail machine gun.The bullet holes on the target and on the wall are so dense that they are almost pressed one by one.

Mikhail took a breath: "This rate of fire must be [-] rounds per minute, right?"

The rate of fire of Stoner's magic gun is close to [-] rounds per minute, and that of Mikhail's magic gun is close to [-] rounds per minute, but this magic gun is even more than half.

Looking at the shape of the gun and estimating its weight, Mikhail and Stoner breathed a sigh of relief. It weighs at least fifty or sixty kilograms. This is not considered an automatic magic gun, but should be classified as a magic machine gun. .

Harlem also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the bullets on the shooting table. They were still ordinary magic gun bullets with a caliber of one centimeter.

This magical machine gun uses bullets woven into a belt made of iron buckles to deliver bullets. A belt of about [-] rounds is fired in ten seconds.

The shooter put down his gun, nodded in satisfaction, and turned his head to almost face-to-face with Hrizar.

"What's your name?"

Hrizar suppressed the joy in his heart and asked lightly.

Although it was sprayed before, the Harlem machine gun was still recognized by the front line. Artur seemed to have the idea of ​​​​drawing the Harlem machine gun out of the individual weapon group.

Now there is a new machine gun invented, and the caliber is at the level of individual soldiers. Artur is always embarrassed to draw it out, right?

This is also a young man, shyly and excitedly said: "Your Excellency, my name is Glenn Jordan, and I am a magician from the Shadow City. This is the inspiration I got from the multifunctional mechanical arm of the battle puppet!"

Hrizar nodded: "Not bad! Send me the design information. If the principle is correct, I will give you a separate office and a workbench like the one on the second floor."

Jordan happily responded, and Stoner muttered, "Actually, by enlarging the caliber of my magic gun, it can also be made into a machine gun."

"Fix the small caliber first!"

Hrizar said angrily: "The most important thing now is to let everyone on the front line use automatic magic guns!"

In the early hours of the morning, Artur found Hrizar, and both of them stayed up all night.

Artur said: "Mr. Tutor and I have received your report. The design is not bad, but is it necessary to get another machine gun? The Tutor and Saint Sisi have to design the production line again, and they are too busy at all. "

Khrizar worked hard: "The Harlem machine gun is a large-caliber machine gun. This Jordan machine gun is a small-caliber machine gun. It is also very light and consumes very little. A gun group only needs two people."

"Well, this kind of machine gun can also be included in the front-line test project." Artur coughed and said, "In view of the gratifying results of the individual weapon group you lead, the research institute has decided to upgrade your group to the magic gun research institute. Responsible for the R&D and design of all types of magic guns."

Hrizar's smile stopped halfway through, Magic Gun Research Institute?Not the Light Weapons Branch?

"Also," Artur turned his gaze away: "Since it is a gun, the upper limit of the caliber is two centimeters from the Harlem machine gun. Anything larger than this caliber is a gun, and it is managed by the Magical Cannon Research Institute. Yes, This institute has just been established, and I personally preside over it.”

Hrizar calculated for a while, still not sure whether he was promoted or demoted, and took the new appointment dully.

Back in his office, Hrizar looked at the team below through the window and suddenly came to his senses.

There are many people below him who are no longer under his control, so he has been downgraded!

"Committee! The matter of the Red Armed Forces..."

A subordinate, no, strictly speaking, the original subordinate, ran in hurriedly, holding a belt in his hand, and said with a happy face: "I have reduced the size and weight to the level of a normal belt, and the space magic circle has simplified it." , the adaptive magic circle will no longer conflict with the same kind of magic circle, you can find the saint..."

"I'm not in charge of this, Torin." Hrizar waved his hand gloomily, "Go to Vice President Artur."

After the Witch's Armed Forces hit a wall on the Witch's side, Hrizar left the project to one of his apprentices, planning to wait until the war was over before starting it.Unexpectedly, he was trapped in the field of magic guns, and the scarlet armed project was no longer under his control.

When Thorin left, Hrizar's heart was ignited again, and the magic gun was the magic gun!

Not everyone can have a magic cannon. The outcome of a war depends on the weapons everyone has!
On Torin's side, he found Artur excitedly, and was kicked out within half a minute.

"The most important thing now is the magic gun. There is no time to toss about such a mess."

Artur's words are still turning in Kotas's mind: "Who cares? I don't have time to stare at you. Are you... Stark Thorin? Well, as long as it's not a gun project, you Watch for me."

Torrin looked at the teams in the hall. Although it meant that more than a dozen teams were under his control, he couldn't be happier.

The witch arm is very promising, why does everyone not pay attention to it?
"We need equipment that can be put into practical use immediately!"

Remembering Youzan's instruction, Torin pinched his chin and muttered, "Maybe we can make a simplified version first, so that adventurers can try it first?"

Suddenly someone called him: "Stark Thorin? Are you in charge of the research on the Red Armor?"

The other party's face was pale, his temperament was gloomy, his eyes flickered non-stop, and his mind seemed to be like a rabbit, jumping non-stop at any time.

"Yes, you are..."

"My name is Allen Matheson, and I am very familiar with Void Spirits. I think the Witch Armor must be paired with Void Spirits to be effective."

"Ah, I know you, you mentioned the plan of the Void Spirit Magic Gun, but it was rejected."

"The magic gun needs to be used on the battlefield immediately, there is no time to wait, your red armament, you can take your time."

"Indeed... well, I am also worried that the management of the magic circle is too complicated. Void Spirit is indeed a good direction."

The two were chatting in the corner, thousands of people in the hall were still busy, and a new design of magic weapons was continuously being born in their hands.

(End of this chapter)