Chapter 382 There is a sense of beauty like a nanochip spear
The crisp sound of birdsong came from the emerald green forest, and the vines of thorn flowers were wrapped around the fir trees.
In this quiet forest, from time to time, there is a strange banging and crunching sound.
In the hunting ground next to the Black Mountain Fort forest, in the original bow and arrow range, human-shaped targets covered with wooden boards and thatch were constantly rocking back and forth.
Le Fay, who was ten meters away from the target, immediately entered the standardization process of operational design after launch.
He first lifted the refreshing smelling salt tied to his wrist and passed it over the tip of his nose. Then he placed the wind-up gun vertically on the ground and began to fill it with lead and pressure rods in a standard manner.
After more than twenty seconds of rapid reloading, Le Fay once again placed the holy gun on the gun stand.
"Aim!" He shouted the command in his own mouth.
This is a training requirement. In order to ensure that the war monks are familiar with the commands, they must shout the commands loudly even if they are training alone.
“Launch!”
"Bang!"
The target at the edge of the forest shook back and forth again, but this time, Le Fay's expression was much more depressed.
His body started to shake. Standing at the edge of the shooting range, Horn knew that this was probably the limit.
So he quickly stopped Le Fay and turned to look at the accompanying priest beside him: "Which shot is that?"
"The seventh shot."
Horn turned to look at Victor next to him, and their surprise was beyond words.
Previously, they discovered that Le Fay's hand cannon brigade suddenly fired a second round, and they were investigating the reason.
Today's result was beyond everyone's expectation. Le Fay's previous tests usually involved four rounds, and when he performed well, he had five rounds.
But today he fired seven rounds of lead, and the holy power has almost doubled. This means that if it can be popularized, the ammunition capacity of the holy gunman will be almost doubled again.
The three extra lead bullets came from the triangular pendant around his neck.
Previously, Le Fay's hand cannon brigade went to help Mormont. Mormont followed the principle that if wages could not be paid, he would pay with the extra scraps.
This part of the leftover material was used to make this triangular pendant.
Standing aside, Mormont looked even more surprised than Horn. He looked up at Le Fay for a while, then looked down at the pendant in his hand, and fell into deep thought.
"Did you invent this talisman yourself?" Horn approached him and poked his head from the side of his shoulder.
Mormont turned his head first and then looked down at Horn: "My teacher invented it, Your Majesty, but this amulet is not very effective and we rarely make it."
"You said Orichalcum has developed to its extreme." Horn stretched out his hand, "Is this unique to you? Show me."
"Yes, this is unique to our Flame Rose Society. "Mormont handed the triangular pendant to Horn.
The soft leather cord passed across the palm of his hand, and Horn raised the pendant in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.
This triangular pendant is wrapped in iron and cork and looks very simple.
There was a cone-shaped black iron-like object inside. Horn reached out and touched it. From the touch, it didn't feel like metal, but like some kind of black glass.
"How much do you know about the principle of this thing?"
Mormont pointed at the black glass object and smiled: "At first we found that it would change color slightly when exposed to mana, and then we accidentally changed it Wearing it on the body can reduce the burden of using fireballs.
It has since become our talisman. In the past few years, we have sold about a dozen of these talismans, but most of them. Complaining has no effect."
Horn tapped the black glass-like object with his nails: "What is this called?"
"Electric gold." >
Pointing the pendant at the sun, Horn closed his left eye. The sunlight penetrated the pendant, creating a translucent texture.
Turning his head, Horn asked: "Natural metal or a product of alchemy?"
"It is a product of alchemy. Electric gold is called metal, but it is actually a fallacy of the wizards at that time. Electric gold is It is made of crystal, but the wizards at that time regarded crystal as a kind of metal," Mormont explained on the side. "Paslik, come and take a look." Horn handed over the thing in his hand, "Have you seen this?"
"Electric gold should be from the Flame Rose Society It's unique." Paslik fiddled with the talisman, "Every secret party has something like this, and the Joan party has a talisman similar to a protective illusion."
In fact, many times, it is with these alchemical recipes and spell-casting skills that the secret party can be organized.
Because the predecessors of many secret parties were composed of witch relatives and scholars who studied witches and magic, many secret parties have maintained the traditions and rules and regulations of the Scholars Association to this day.
“You mean, almost every cabal has some of this technology or gizmo?”
“Yeah,” Paslik scratched his head, matter-of-factly Replied, "What's wrong? Wasn't that observation mirror made by the secret party?"
Horn was stunned for a moment, and then his breathing became rapid: "How many are there specifically? Have you counted them? Or make a list?”
"Hundreds or thousands, maybe tens of thousands. We haven't counted them specifically, but some are secrets of the secret party and are rarely exposed, such as the red dragon's breath." Paslik looked down at Horn, "These things are absolutely Most of them have different functions."
"No, no, you guys, haven't you thought of other uses or expanded production?" Horn asked in disbelief.
Whether it is orichalcum, a viewing mirror, or this kind of electric gold, no matter it is any alchemy product, each one has quite extraordinary uses.
In a sense, these secret parties actually master technology that is far ahead of the times.
“No.” Paslik spread his hands, “First, who dares to buy the wizard’s goods? Second, it’s useless, who will buy it? Third, we need to expand production. , where do we have so many alchemists?
Last but not least, this is not a novelty. Who doesn’t have any alchemy items? It's not like there are no alternatives. ”
A strange look slowly appeared on Horn’s face.
According to what Paslik said, over the course of thousands of years, this little black snake Bay constantly nurtures and incubates alchemy products that greatly increase productivity.
With these high technologies, they just hide them and use them on a small scale.
Huo. En has always believed that whether it wants to fight against the imperial army or bring new life to the Thousand River Valley, the Salvation Army must first achieve industrialization, at least pro-industrialization
There are two major difficulties in the process of industrialization or modernization, one is capital and the other is technology.
Originally, funds could be obtained by force through various means, and the funds could be scraped together by shedding some blood both internally and externally.
But because they are in a different world, most of Horn's home technology is useless in this world.
For example, water vapor penetrates into the void, metal is almost non-conductive, and gunpowder does not explode.
If he wants to industrialize technology, all Horn can do is teach the methodology, give vague directions, and then wait for it to bear fruit.
This process cannot be achieved overnight, and the Royal School of Natural Theology of the Papal States he established was born for this purpose.
If the secret parties are as Paslik said, each secret party has its own unique skills, maybe these technologies can really cover Horn's needs.
Every time he thought about this, Horn would feel outrageous at the nonsense of the Black Snake Bay people.
The way the secret party wizards use it is like sharpening high-precision nanochips and tying them to wooden sticks to make wooden spears.
From this point of view, the secret parties of Black Snake Bay are simply sitting on the treasure mountain without knowing it.
However, Horn touched his chin. Judging from the fierce internal fighting among the secret parties, it would be quite difficult to truly develop Baoshan.
We have to think of a way to make the major secret parties put aside their grudges and develop together.
With this incident in mind, Horn played the triangle pendant and was in a good mood.
"Master Paslik, I give you a task. You write me a list of all the similar alchemical products you know, including which secret party you belong to." Horn put the pendant Put it away and said to Paslik.
“All?” Paslik showed the usual tired expression on his face.
"Everyone!" Horn emphasized, and then waved to Mormont, "Mormont..."
Mormont stepped forward and bowed slightly: "I am here, Your Majesty."< br>
“I will assign alchemists to you, I mean, nature priests, try to have all the holy gunners equipped with electric gold pendants before the end of the month, can you do it?”
"Yes, I will try my best, Your Majesty."
(End of this chapter)