The strongest lord system

Chapter 20 Musket
It was very dark at night, and after Alan asked people to arrange the dwarf's accommodation, he returned to his room.

Allen took off his coat, sat on the bed, and leaned comfortably on the headrest.

I was really lucky today, and I was able to recruit the dwarf tribe. In this case, many of my ideas may be gradually realized.

By the way, remember what tasks I have completed, and the reward has not been claimed yet.

Allen turned on the system, and saw that there was a bright star on the logo of the disc, which should mean that he had a chance to use it once.

Allen touched the star lightly.

"Whether to use a chance to turn the disc"

Suddenly this prompt popped up in Alan's mind, and Alan clicked "Yes" without hesitation

I saw that the disc that was forbidden to move suddenly rotated rapidly, and there was a pointer that did not move under the disc.

Finally, Yuanpan stopped.

"Congratulations on obtaining the basic musket casting blueprint."

Musket!

Regardless of whether Allen believed his eyes, this turned out to be the casting drawing of the musket.When he first came to this world, he also wanted to make those powerful weapons, but he knew that he didn't even know their internal structure, so how to make them.

But now there is a design drawing in front of him. Although it looks like a relatively old musket, as long as there is a prototype, he believes that he can continue to use his modern knowledge to perfect it.

Allen's eyes looked a little more at the two "junior" ones. Since there are beginners, there must be more advanced ones.

As long as I continue to discover this system, the scene of leading a team of "gunners" to kill the Quartet will not be too far away.

Allen began to look carefully at the blueprint in his hand, which described the production method, usage method, materials, and ammunition production method of this musket. It can be said that everything is available.

Only a blacksmith who is good at making is missing.

blacksmith!

Aren't dwarves born blacksmiths?
Allen's current mood can be said to be happy, as if he just had a desire, and there was a naked beauty on the bed, ahem.

The next day, Allen went to look for Madoran, but he didn't see them in the room he arranged for them last night.

Allen touched his head, where did they go early in the morning?

Allen was looking around, and happened to see Carl who was training recruits, and he shouted, "Carl, did you see those dwarves from yesterday?"

Karl, who was training recruits, heard the call of the city lord, and he yelled at Allen: "Master the city lord, those dwarves I saw them early in the morning, so they borrowed a bunch of tools from Karen's housekeeper and ran to the city. out to the west."

west?Should not!

"I see, you can continue training." After Allen finished speaking, he walked to the west of Stormwind City.

As soon as he walked out of the city wall, he saw a figure at the foot of the mountain to the west from a distance, who was constantly working, and there were waves of knocking sounds.

Allen took a closer look, and sure enough, he was not surprised. Madoran was leading a dozen dwarves beating stones with hoes, hammers and other tools.In such a morning's work, several relatively deep holes have been dug.

"Madolan" Allen shouted to Madolan who was swinging the hammer.

Madoran heard the voice calling, put down the hammer in her hand, and looked in the direction of the voice.

"Brother Alan, why are you here? There's a lot of noise here. There's too much lime. You should go back first." Madolan shouted.

Indeed, the foot of the mountain is filled with the sound of hammers beating stones, and limestone is everywhere.
"I'm looking for something for you, come out for a while," Allen said.

"Okay, just wait for me." Madoran ordered a few words to the dwarves beside him, put down the sledgehammer in his hand, and walked out.

Ma Duolan patted the dust off his body, came to Alan, and asked, "Why are you here? It's too messy here now, and sometimes there will be some falling rocks, so it's not safe."

Alan took Madoran to a farther place, and said, "Why did you start building so early, do you want me to find some people to help you?"

"No, no, although we dwarves are best at forging, we are also very good at making burrows." Madoran laughed.

Allen said: "By the way, I have a question about forging to ask you."

"Tell me, whether it's making weapons or buildings, we dwarves are not good at these things." Madoran said confidently, patting her chest.

Allen took out a blueprint from his arms, handed it to Madoran and said, "This is something I found by accident in our storage room in Stormwind City. See if you can make it." This blueprint is exactly The basic musket manufacturing blueprint he pulled out last night.

Madoran took the blueprint, looked at it carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "Is this the torch lost by the goblins hundreds of years ago?"

"Flame tube? You said you've seen this kind of thing." Allen asked in surprise, but according to his "memory", there should be no hot weapons in this world.

Madolan looked at the blueprint and said, "I haven't seen this thing before, but I heard from my father that it looks like a wooden stick with a hole in the middle, which can make a loud noise and shoot something like Arrow feathers also have a long range.”

"Then why no one on the mainland uses it." Allen asked this question.

Madoran explained: "This thing was originally invented by a goblin. Just like us dwarves are good at forging, their goblins are good at inventing some weird things. Many of our blueprints are bought from goblins. .”

"And this thing like a torch was lost hundreds of years ago, because it has too many shortcomings. Although the range is long, the aim of the torch is extremely poor. It may miss by ten meters or so. It may explode, and each shot requires complicated operations, and it consumes a lot of iron to manufacture. Its ammunition also consumes a lot of flammable and explosive things such as saltpeter. In the end, it is considered a waste product, so there is no The goblin went to study it again, so it was lost."

"That's it." Allen understood. It seems that the goblins hundreds of years ago did not overcome the most basic difficulties and did not see the potential of the musket as a weapon. Well, I am different from those failed products.

Allen pointed to this picture and said, "Then can you make a musket like this according to this picture?"

Madoran couldn't understand why Alan was so obsessed with this thing. In his opinion, this kind of thing was far less practical than the iron sword and armor he was making.

"You're sure you want to make one of these things, it's too wasteful to make this," Madoran said.

"Don't worry about it, just say if you can make it." Allen continued to ask.

"can."

(End of this chapter)