Chapter 48 Torture! The secret of spellcasting!
"This diesel engine is good, but the sound is a bit loud and it is a bit troublesome to start at night."
Looking at the rumbling diesel engine charging the battery, Sumo had a slight headache.
After spending two survival points to repair a light bulb picked up from Vault 2, the base finally had stable lighting.
The electric crossbow is also plugged into the power output of the diesel engine at this time.
Generally, the standard fuel consumption of a generator for generating 1 kilowatt hour of electricity is 210-240 grams, about 0.25 to 0.28 liters. Considering the problem of transmission efficiency, the actual consumption is 0.3 liters.
Based on the oil storage capacity of the base and the loss during conversion, 200L of diesel can generate about 600 degrees of electricity.
“That’s enough for now!”
Nodding, he pulled the string holding the light bulb to the front and back of the dog-headed man, and Somo called Oreo.
For some reason, Oreo has become less and less active recently. After eating and playing for a while every day, he would lie down next to the vegetable culture medium, staring at the small opening that shines light in, dazed.
Small head, big doubts.
"Well, I'll wake him up later, and you will be the translator. Is there any problem?"
"Woof?" Oreo turned his head and asked in a humane way.
"That's what I said. You pass it to the kobold for me, and then when he answers, you are telling me what he said."
After a simple explanation, Oreo He nodded his head and showed his trademark evil smile, indicating that he was fully qualified for this position.
Hey, you said earlier that the interrogation would be over~
Seeing that Oreo understood, Somo helped the kobold sit on a stool and used a wooden stick to pass through the hemp tied around him. The rope raised the kobold upright.
"Hey, wake up!"
Sumo stretched out his hand and patted the side of the kobold's face twice, as if the kobold had no reaction due to the heavy punch he had punched before.
Calmly, Somo winked at Oreo. Oreo understood instantly, jumped to the kobold's feet, opened his mouth and bit down.
"Ah!"
"Ah woo!!"
The sound of howling like a wolf broke out in the cave, and the kobold who was still pretending to be stunned was so excited that he almost knelt on the ground.
“I said there is something wrong with this dog’s brain. It’s already started before it’s even bitten?”
Looking at the performance of the kobolds in front of him, Sumo had no idea about the kobold race. More curious.
How come there is such a weird and unqualified race? This kind of thing can be used to rub nuclear bombs with hands, ah no, hand grenades?
Looking at the indignation on the kobold's face, Somo smiled slightly.
"Oreo, ask him if he accepts it!"
After receiving the order, Oreo smiled wickedly and began to communicate in his own dog language.
“Woof woof woof woof!”
"Woof!"
The kobold made a human expression, and both Somo and Oreo understood the meaning of this expression immediately -
Disdain!
The kobolds disdain talking to their inferior reptile brethren, Oreo!
“You old dog, you seem to have a very stubborn temper. I won’t say more. I, China, have a complete criminal law for you to choose from. Come on”
"Don't say anything, right?"
Seeing that the kobold raised his head, Somo was not polite. He stepped forward and punched the kobold in the stomach.
Dong~buzz~
I don’t know why, Somo always feels that his power has become stronger.
Within 0.1 seconds after the fist hit the kobold facing each other, tears burst out of his eyes and he screamed out.
"Are you convinced?"
Seeing that the kobold still didn't respond, Somo punched him again.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot" He will kneel down and kowtow in seconds.
Olio on the side also raised his chin at this time. Although he still wanted to look up at the kobold, the smell of disdain rose!
"Huh? How dare you stare!"
Punch!
Sure enough, the farmer's three punches were a bit sweet. This time, the kobold no longer dared to show any resistance. He whimpered and nodded repeatedly to express his submission.
However, Sumo punched him again without any hesitation. "Sorry, I don't like Nongfu Spring, I like Yibao!"
"Wow wow wow!"
After hearing Sumo's words, Oreo, who was lying on the side, looked at the stunned kobold and laughed out of breath.
"Olio, please translate for him, what is a tmd surprise?"
Looking at the painful expression on the kobold's dog face, Sumo finally gave in. He took a deep breath.
Although this kobold looks honest, he actually looks down on Oreo from the bottom of his heart, and even looks at him with a trace of contempt in his eyes.
If normal "etiquette" doesn't work, then you can only...
Ceremony first, then funeral!
But fortunately, after four punches, the kobold became much more honest.
"You asked him what he came here for? Is it specifically to find me?"
"Woof woof woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof woof woof."
Seeing Oreo and the kobold communicating in vain, as if they were communicating in Mandarin and dialect, Somo had no choice but to sit aside and wait.
With a simple sentence, Oreo communicated for four or five minutes.
“Woof?”
“You said he didn’t come to find me?”
Seeing the expression of Oreo shaking his head and the undead fake look on the kobold's face, Somo actually got a headache.
“Ask him what he is looking for sneakily in our bushes!”
Originally, Sumo thought that the kobolds were following the traces to find them, but looking at it this way, it turned out not to be the case!
"It seems that I am too cautious."
"Perhaps the kobolds sent several teams to look for things, but I happened to encounter this team?"
After thinking for a while, Sumo chose to wait for the result of Oreo's exchange.
This time, the conversation lasted longer, about ten minutes, and Oreo was so speechless that he got the news.
“Woof”
“Woof!”
Seeing that Somo couldn’t understand the meaning, Oreo simply ran to the debris pile and rummaged through it, and finally took it in his mouth A stick came out.
It is a tool used by kobolds to cast spells!
"Is there something wrong with this wooden stick? But the system can't scan its attributes at all?"
Picking up the wooden stick and placing it under the light bulb, Sumo began to look at it carefully.
As early as in Vault 2, he had checked the magic wand in the kobold's hand that seemed to be used to cast spells.
After all, who doesn’t have the desire to be a magician~
Unfortunately, this magic wand not only has no properties, but also does not have the ability to emit fireballs with a single swing.
Now with Oreo's reminder, Sumo looked carefully again and immediately discovered the clue.
There is a small opening on the top of the stick, which looks like it is sealed with wood. It does not appear to be something that can grow naturally.
Putting the wooden stick not far from his nose, Somo fanned the air with his hands, using the wind to gather the smell of the wooden stick under his nose.
“This smell.”
A familiar memory swirled in my mind.
Fumbling around with the wooden stick, Somo once again found something similar to a button at the bottom of the center of the wooden stick.
Press lightly, and the small closed mouth at the top of the stick opens, and the smell inside becomes stronger.
"Is this gunpowder?"
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