Traversed to the Ark of Tomorrow, but was a traveler

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Slinke led Xia Lan to the gate that was opened by the turntable, raised her hand, and started to turn the turntable creakingly. In the dullness, there was a sharp metal mechanism friction sound, which made Xia Lan's scalp twitch. itch.

"Hey~" She snorted softly, twisted her back, and let the turntable turn to the end.

"Click——" the brief sound of metal collisions made Xia Lan slightly taken aback, because he had already heard what was behind the door through the gap.

"So this is already the outer wall of the ship... The window you mentioned is here?" Xia Lan looked at the roulette on the door in surprise, and soon felt the water flowing from the crack of the door following her movements. cold wind.

Although it's already mid-February, it's still a bit chilly.

"Well, there is an outer wall maintenance operation platform outside, there is enough space to set up your weapon." Slinke explained and opened the gate, and the ever-regressing wilderness suddenly came into Xia Lan's eyes.

The two walked onto this small platform of about five or six square meters, and Si Linke couldn't help but greeted at last: "Teach me how to use this weapon!"

There was no other way, Xia Lan had no choice but to simply explain the operation method to her, and she immediately took the big sniper excitedly, lay down indifferently, passed through the railing, and aimed at a hill not far away.

"Hmm..." Xia Lan's eyes swept across Slinke's rather tight waist and hips, and she grinned silently before squatting down beside her, watching her start the preparation system, listening to her in a moment. Breathing becomes especially steady.

"Speaking of which, are you also a sniper operator? What is your usual weapon?"

——"Anti-material compound crossbow." She replied in a low voice, and then pressed the switch.

"Buzz!" The sharp air tearing sound exploded at the muzzle of the gun. Although it was far inferior to the explosive sound of gunfire, it additionally brought out an extremely distinct pattern in the air.

A red fiery trail streaked across the air, and landed on the hill she aimed at just now, exploding a cloud of earth and stone fragments that splashed several meters away.

It quickly reached a red-hot state when it rubbed against the air violently, but thanks to Xia Lan not being stingy with the warhead material, otherwise it would have melted and deformed during flight, losing accuracy.

Xia Lan gathered the light distortion spell and magnified the scene over there. She estimated that the distance was about 800 meters, and the diameter of the hole was about [-] centimeters, the maximum depth was [-] centimeters, and the bottom was in a molten state.

"It's so powerful." Slinke looked at the scene in the sniper mirror and sighed sincerely.

"But the recoil is indeed not small. Is there any way to relieve it?" She looked up at Xia Lan and asked.

Shaking her head, Xia Lan explained: "The essence of this thing is to accelerate the metal bullet, which is similar to that of a crossbow bolt, so it has as much power as there is recoil, unless there is an external support.

However, he touched his chin again as he spoke, and thought: "If you use it normally, you probably don't need such a great power. The current kinetic energy is enough to penetrate most shields, and the initial velocity of the muzzle should be around every It is about 2000 meters per second, and the effective range is three to five kilometers... It can be completely reduced in normal use."

"Well, that's true. It's better to mount this thing on a fixed device." Slinke agreed, patted his clothes and stood up from the ground, and handed the rather heavy sniper to Xia Lan.

This is still a weapon for Terra Superman. If it were a human on Earth, it would take a lot of effort just to carry and run, and most likely the shoulders would be strained after a few shots, rather than the current momentary loss of sense.

Skadi can use it as a semi-automatic sniper rifle to shoot continuously, but according to the current design level... it will explode in a few hits.

Xia Lan took the electromagnetic cannon, carried it on her shoulder, and beckoned: "Anyway, I have tried it, so I will go back first, this is the preliminary test, and if it is done in the future, I can send a few more shots to your investigation team." Take this weapon."

"Okay, okay, I'm looking forward to Mr. Xia Lan's new invention~" Slinke agreed with a smile, her face full of anticipation.

Xia Lan paid the fine at the counter, bid farewell to the girl who survived the changes she brought, and then returned to her workshop, disassembled the electromagnetic gun and put it on the table.

After the second firing, the rifling showed obvious wear and tear, and it is expected that there will be a large accuracy error after four or five shots - but this is not a problem, he can refine a batch of more suitable high-strength materials up.

In addition, this set of temporary heat dissipation systems also needs to be improved, because continuous firing will result in excessive residual heat dissipation, which will affect the effects of space spells and magnetic field spells.

There is also the setting of anti-interference from the outside world. In this regard, it is necessary to isolate the origin stone energy in the outside air, etc., so that the space spells can be kept in a state that can be used in most areas.

These have to be calculated accurately, but they can be left to PRTS to do it, as long as the formula is uploaded.

So... After setting up the calculation model and goals, he ran to dinner and asked PRTS to calculate a lot of tasks.

In fact, Xia Lan can occasionally hear some emotional content from the voice of the PRTS system, and occasionally try to chat with her about this matter, but she basically avoids it, saying that the authority is insufficient and cannot be changed. Voice settings or something...

However, he had seen so many situations similar to her in the comics, anime and novels of his previous life, how could he be so easily fooled by her.

Sure enough, if I were a doctor, I would have given more replies.

"Suddenly, I feel more and more like a scientific research worker in a laboratory..." He suddenly felt emotional when he was eating, and suddenly he understood the self of the previous generation.

After all, if personal strength cannot be improved enough, then the ultimate meaning must be tinkering with mechs and battleships!

However, in the previous generation, he still put all his efforts in restraining the system and researching life sciences, so he didn't engage in these things, otherwise he even felt that he would have been able to create Gundam in the past ten years.

But it's not too late to arm Rhodes Island now. When the time comes, one person will send out a big sniper, and then match it with the divine bullet that he spent a lot of effort to make, and directly sieve Tracys into a sieve!
"Will it be captured and questioned by the Lateran people... After all, this thing is too much like a gun." As this idea popped into his mind, he suddenly froze.

Then he hurriedly expanded his mind, connected to the neural connection system, and said directly: "PRTS, temporarily suspend the calculation task, and delete the calculation about appearance modeling."

"Received—the [Appearance Modeling] calculation category has been deleted, and the remaining calculation items: six items, do you want to continue?" The electronically synthesized female voice sounded in his heart, still calm as usual.

"Let's do the math first, the other categories shouldn't be a big problem." He said, withdrew from PRTS and continued to eat.

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After dinner, Xia Lan wandered around, looked at Skadi who was watching video works with the ghost shark, and then went to the medical department to see Ifrit who was still unconscious... Everything seems to be running in order.

However, when he was visiting the medical department, he passed by Shining Ling. She glanced at him several times, and Xia Lan couldn't help but feel a little itchy in her doubtful and incomprehensible surprised eyes. She wanted to pretend Forced impulse.

For the peripheral operatives like Shining who have not been on the ship all year round, Xia Lan is more similar to legends. Only when he sees it with his own eyes and passes by, can he grasp his material existence through the induction of Qi.

But being a human being can't be so superficial... You can't live in this world without riddles, so now he seldom tells people about his abilities, at most he talks to his own people.

Thinking so, Xia Lan came to the engineering department not long after, and after walking a few steps, she saw several people gathered in front of her workshop.

"Weina... and everyone from the Glasgow Gang, why are they all gathered here?" He asked rather strangely.

When everyone heard his voice, they stepped aside one after another, revealing Wei Na who was slightly awkward in the middle.

"What's the situation?" He raised his eyebrows, walked over to open the door and said, "Come in and talk, it looks like you want to ask for something?"

He led everyone into the neat and beautiful workshop. After looking around curiously, they looked at the disassembled electromagnetic gun on the table, showing strange eyes.

"Is this... a firearm?" Wei Na asked curiously, but she didn't seem to think it was right.

The deconstruction of this thing seems to be more redundant than the firearms she knows, and the appearance looks more Colombian modern design style (silver and white neat sci-fi style).

"This is a crossbow with a special shape." Xia Lan replied with a shrug, stopping to look at Wei Na and several other gang members.

Seeing Xia Lan's gaze, Wei Na glanced at the people around her a few times, and saw that they were all looking at her encouragingly, so she said seriously: "Mr. Xia Lan, I hope you can help me make a custom one... …sword."

But from what she said, it seemed to be a request rather than an "order".

"Sword...?" Xia Lan listened to her embarrassing words, paused for a moment, and then showed a very surprised look, and everyone around looked at each other but felt embarrassed to ask.

Realizing his gaffe, he coughed lightly and said: "Ahem, there is no problem in making swords, but I remember that you used a hammer before, why do you suddenly want to use a sword now? That hammer No more?"

"Because Wei Na wants to try the orthodox feeling of the royal family. Although it has only been a few days since I came to Rhodes Island, we have already had a preliminary idea after discussing it, and we are making some preparations for returning to Victoria." Dag Da Lang said in a loud voice, as if she was about to fall into the glory she had been pursuing all her life in the next moment.

It's idealistic, but what's the downside?

Xia Lan glanced at this [The Last Tower Knight], and some not-so-good thoughts flashed by, subconsciously thinking that she might just set up a flag...

However, after looking around at the group of young girls who seemed to be full of expectations, he still didn't express this worry immediately, but planned to tell them about the plots he saw in his previous life when the time came, at least to get rid of them. Get rid of their enthusiasm.

(Actually speaking, a considerable part of their confidence comes from Xia Lan's strength. If he hadn't rescued them from the siege with such a strong posture, and he finally promised to help them when he returned to Victoria, they would Never expected that.)
"As for the sword, I have some design drawings here, come with me." He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth as he spoke, and had an idea in his mind.

He got to the computer desk and turned on the computer, and everyone poked their heads out and surrounded him, looking at his screen curiously.

"Speaking of which, I made these design materials when I designed the sword for myself. Well, just the one over there. Some of you may have seen it before." He pouted angrily, turned his head and looked to the side The Yan Guofeng long sword hanging in the transparent cabinet.

"Well, there is—" He opened the folder and dragged the picture to the desktop.

"How about the sword of the oath of victory? It is said that it has something to do with the legend of Victoria. The original material of my design drawing was taken from that sword." He said with a smile.

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Exploding the group, the new group number is 715603120, and the password to join the group is the name of the protagonist.

　Exploding the group, the new group number is 715603120, the password to join the group is the name of the protagonist
　　
　
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