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Neil couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said.

"The radicals on the side of the fourth princess are still eyeing up and want to turn the entire human world into a demon world. This is not something that can be changed after solving the erosion of magic power."

"I'm afraid that without the most convenient method of magic erosion, the offensive methods of the radicals will change a little bit. What's more, I will have to make a big news on Rescateje in the future. It’s always good to be prepared for a few years.”

"Huh? You have to form a relationship with a devil princess again?"

Euphemia's eyes also narrowed in dissatisfaction, making the corners of Neil's mouth twitch.

"Hey, you should know that I don't mean that, and besides, this Liangzi will probably have to fight, how can there be any relationship beyond friendship."

"I hope so."

Euphemia snorted slightly, but still asked curiously.

"However, I thought that you would stop that Demon World scholar about the demonization of Boluowei. After all, this can be regarded as forced demonization, right?"

"It depends on the place to stop it. It's not like you haven't seen that Bo Luowei is really approaching the road now, and there are dogs freezing to death, right?"

Neil sighed and said helplessly.

"In such a situation where I can't save my life, when I can't come up with a better way, it's better to turn into a demon world."

"Not to mention that I still can't stop the spread of monsterization on such a large scale. Modifying a few monsters or changing a piece of land is just a drop in the bucket. If that's the case, why bother with him?"

"Well, that's true. After all, the situation there is different from that in Loharrin's side. It is indeed better to be transformed into a demon world."

Euphemia also nodded after thinking about it.

"Then after you go back, are you planning to develop the military power of Loharin, and prepare to deal with the fall of Rescateje in a few years?"

"It's one aspect. After all, even if he voluntarily withdraws from Rescateje's sphere of influence, Loharrin's position is still relatively close, and military power is always the top priority."

Neil shrugged and replied.

"Let's not mention the existence of Chaos now. To be honest, I'm quite worried about the fact that monsters are more likely to be eroded by Chaos. If we can create some weapons that can also be used by humans, it will at least be easier to fight against Chaos." Some, at least not to block everything on the monster incarnation."

"Of course, it's not easy to have such an ability to create things. I also want to see if I can restore some interesting things from my previous life."

Neil stroked his chin.

"If I am proficient in this ability, I can try to create a finished product first, and then develop it backwards. If I don't understand it myself, there will always be craftsmen from other industries who understand this aspect."

"I can't be Wenchaogong, can't I fix the entertainment industry? Anyway, there is such a convenient thing as my ability to think, it would be a loss if I don't make good use of it."

"I always feel that you have a lot to do after you go back."

Euphemia also leaned on his shoulder, muttering with dissatisfaction.

"In terms of compensation, I will still make good compensation to you."

As he talked, Neil, who was a little bit self-conscious, couldn't help laughing a little embarrassingly, and said with a little embarrassment.

"If you have time to say this, you might as well act directly."

Euphemia rolled his eyes at him, and lay down directly on his neck, pierced the slightly sharp canine teeth, and said inarticulately.

"Besides, after looking at the scenery on the deck for a long time, the unhappiness I had when I was drifting began to surge up again. You have to let me vent it."

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That's right, it's py, and it's also a novel about monster girls.

"I Can't Save the World Being Blind"

"So you have to go out of the mountains and find people who are like-minded and like-minded."

Many years later, Wan Zhao sat in front of his father's grave, recalling what his father had said, and smiled.

"Father, although there are some deviations, I should have fulfilled your last wish."

And behind him is the "person" he found, who shares the same goals with him.

Thick and long snake tail, scarlet compound eyes, tentacles waving in the air, neck with black mist...

Although they violated the word "person" more or less, these girls accompanied Wan Zhao through thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, hell and flames, and finally returned to this mountain.

"For so many years, you should be very boring, right? Let me tell you about my experience in these years."

"All of this has to start from the day I was buried for you. On that day, I met Ling, the legendary Gorgon..." @[email protected]@集1六8②①771 durian

Volume 158 Returning to the Country: Chapter 157 Chapter [-] The Prototype of Firearms

I don't know if it's because of drinking cola for the first time, but Euphemia quickly fell in love with it.

So after the daily blood sucking, Euphemia asked Neil to make a few more cans of Coke, and also called Regina and Grace to taste it together.

Looking at the three people in front of him who were drinking Coke little by little, Neil suddenly had an urge to order another Family Bucket for some reason.

"So this thing can only be created one by one by yourself?"

Regina asked curiously, making Neil nod his head.

"Well, yes, it is like this at the moment. I plan to wait until I go back to see if I can let professional craftsmen take a look, and try to mass-produce it without my magical creation."

"If it can be done, it can be sold as a special commodity in Lorhallin, right?"

Euphemia shook the empty jar in her hand.

"It may take a little effort to produce jars with this kind of packaging, but it can be made into glass bottles at that time."

Compared with Coke, Grace's focus is more on Neil's ability.

"Neil, if you are now, can you create a weapon like a shotgun like you did before?"

"I know what you want to say, but it's a pity that you can only make a show."

Neil also sighed, and with the light spots blooming in his hands, a shotgun exactly the same as before was created and thrown into Grace's hands.

And after he tried to shake it and squeezed the trigger a few times, he also frowned.

"It doesn't have any effect at all, is it still just an auxiliary magic item..."

"That's right, unless you have learned this kind of magic like me, you can use this power as a hint to activate it faster. It is just a small model in the hands of others."

Neil shrugged, and the magic in his hands began to condense again.

However, this time, the magical power that had begun to condense exploded with a snap, causing a painful expression to appear on his face.

"After all, I don't understand the internal structure of the firing pin at all. If I forcibly create it, it will explode directly like just now. And if I don't consider the principle like Coke, but only consider the effect..."

After shaking his sore wrist a little, Neil began to try to use magic to create things again.

This time it took a little longer, and Neil's face was obviously sweating, as if he was doing some high-intensity exercise.

And the magic power in his hands was accumulating more and more, and gradually began to emit a warm light in the house like a little sun.

If the magic power of Regina and Euphemia's monsters had not been removed in advance, I am afraid that such a high concentration of divine power would be enough to make them feel painful and uncomfortable.

And in the ball of light, a weapon that was almost indistinguishable from a shotgun also gradually emerged.

By the time it was fully formed, Neil was already sweating profusely, panting uncontrollably, causing Euphemia to quickly take out a handkerchief and wipe it for him.

"Here, try..."

Panting, Neil handed the shotgun in his hand to Grace, and said while panting heavily.

"At present, I can only try to use the form of enchantment, so that the magic power instilled in it can become a projectile, and when the trigger is pressed, it will be ejected like magic. It is a solution."

"It's just that you've seen it too. Just once I made it, it's basically the same as fighting with all my strength, and it doesn't necessarily mean that I can use it many times before it's useless."

Grace, who took the shotgun, also stood up, opened the window in the middle of the room, and stretched out the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

As he slowly injected magic power, he also felt a force like condensed magic bullets coming from the barrel.

After pressing the trigger, an impact like a bursting bucket came from the gun body, and the spreading gun flame also burst out from the front muzzle.

"How is it? Can it be used normally?"

Seeing Grace put the gun back in his hand, Neil, who took a sip from the water bottle, also asked.

"It should work, but it feels like it won't take long before it breaks."

While speaking, Grace took a little water from the kettle with his hands and splashed it on the gun, making a stinging sound immediately.

"Because the process is almost all completed by the enchantment inside, it will inevitably lose part of its lifespan when the magic power is sprayed out."

After the gun barrel cooled down a bit, Grace put it on the desk.

"And there is a certain limit to the magic power injected into it. If you can't have a clearer understanding, either the power will be reduced because the magic power is injected too small, or the lifespan will be shortened because of too much injection, which will lead to the display of the magic power. The strength is not stable enough, and it is difficult to control in actual combat.”

Neil couldn't help but sigh at his words.

"I actually understand what you said, but I can't make fine adjustments in these aspects at present, and to be honest, I can only add the idea of ​​'can do this' in it. If you want to completely restore It’s probably impossible to come out.”

Neil's words also made Grace start to think, and Regina, who was at the side, also picked up the gun and shook it, asking curiously.

"Then if you use it yourself, you don't need to be so troublesome at all?"

"If I use it myself, I don't need this kind of mechanism at all. I just use a mold as a hint, and then output the magic power crazily."

"But after all, I intend to mass-produce it, at least to meet the minimum standard that can be used by some soldiers. It is so laborious for me to make one that can be used at most a few times, let alone one that can be used in actual combat. gone."

After Grace pondered for a while, she raised her head and said to Neil.

"What is the principle of your weapon? Including some details, it is best to be able to tell everything you know."

He also took out a piece of paper and a pen from his luggage, put them on the table, and motioned Neil to draw them.

"Uh...let me think about it, the main thing is to fill the barrel with metal projectiles, and then there is a small amount of gunpowder that can explode on the metal projectiles. After filling in, as the trigger is pressed , there will be a firing pin smashing on the gunpowder to cause an explosion, and then the metal projectile will be pushed out at an extremely fast speed under the impetus of the explosion."

As Neil spoke, he took a pen and drew back and forth on the paper.

To be honest, his understanding of firearms is basically the basic concepts of stuffing the tube, pressing the trigger, blowing it out, and stuffing it into the tube.

"Oh, that's right, there is also something called a bullet casing. Anyway, when the gunpowder explodes, it will bounce with the upper part, throwing the used bullet casing out, and then the metal projectile used as a bullet will be ejected from the gun. mouth out..."

So while Neil was talking and describing, a prototype roughly similar to a pistol began to be gradually displayed on the paper.

Volume 159 Returning to the Country: Chapter 158 Chapter [-] The Creation of the Fusiliers

"So that's the case. In this way, can ordinary people be able to launch attacks that are faster and faster than magic bullets without using magic?"

With Neil's bit by bit narration, Grace also roughly understood the principle of firearms.

"And if the projectile is made into a conical shape, its penetrating power will be greatly enhanced. At least for many armors with weak defenses, it can still cause a lot of penetrating damage."

"But the problem now is that one is the material problem, and the other is the weapon assembly problem."

Neil also spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Although I can work hard to manufacture precise parts, I don't really know much about how to assemble them into a suitable structure and parts of materials."

"In addition, what I just said is mainly based on the principles of my original world. Although I also know that I can use the magic power of this world instead, but what kind of magic to use, or where to enchant, to be honest, all I have in my head is It’s just a rough concept, and it may not be realized yet.”

"Isn't it enough to engrave the engraving of fire magic or other magic at the position you mentioned?"

Regina looked at the sketch and said with a frown, causing Neil to shake his head helplessly.

"Although I'm a half-baby in magic, I also know how difficult it is to engrave magic engravings on tiny places like firing pins or gun bores. Let alone human magicians, even those Baphomet, who has lived for 800 years, is a very troublesome thing."

"And I'm not planning to build just one gun, but thousands of guns, and maybe even tens of thousands in the future. It's almost impossible to pull all Baphomet from the Demon Realm over."

Seeing that Regina seemed about to say something again, Neil also glanced at her and said.

"Don't talk about engraving magic engravings on bullets, that's more stupid than engraving magic on firing pins."

"Tch, my old lady is kind enough to give you advice or something."

Regina couldn't help curling her lips when she heard what he said, and muttered.

"I remember you also said that there are all kinds of different variants of firearms like this, right?"

And Grace, who was in deep thought, raised his head again and asked Neil.

"Yes, for example, this shotgun of mine is a weapon that changes the bullets into something that spreads when sprayed out, like an umbrella that spreads out in an instant. It is suitable for melee combat and interrupting the opponent's attack."

"Then there are more powerful sniper rifles suitable for ultra-long-distance operations, with a slender body and a magnifying glass, suitable for assassination, and small submachine guns with a high firing speed."

Neil sighed, scratched his head and said.

"Of course, those are things to talk about. If we want to talk about development, let's get out the rough flintlock first. What I'm talking about is something that has been developed many times."

"The flintlock refers to weapons similar to the three guns of the religious order?"