"HL---A self-propelled gun. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Benny looked at the drawings speechlessly, the first inspiration for this thing was not actually from the previous life, but from the evil cannons of the Burning Legion that could move on their own!

"They're not hard---- if you really have the kind of cannon you're talking about. Mecatok pointed to the design he had drawn, and various geometric lines covered the entire drawing, and Benny, as a 'pseudo-army fan', was also dizzy to see. "As for the problem that you mentioned that reducing the caliber of artillery will reduce the power and range, it is also easy to solve. Mecatok swiped his hands. "Stretch it and you're good to go!"

"Well---- are you here today just to talk about these things?" Benny interrupted him suddenly, and a thought suddenly occurred to him.

"Ah, of course!" Mecatok nodded. "We had a discussion all night yesterday!"

"I think we should discuss this in a more formal setting. Benny smiled and rolled up the drawings.

"These things shouldn't be mixed with politics!" Mecatok was a little displeased. "Technology is sacred!" The gnomes were the first race to come up with the word 'technology'.

"I couldn't agree more with you. Benny nodded. "But we're not talking about an ice cream machine, it's a weapon, a weapon of war, you know?"

"I understand, but I still wish we could talk about it outside of politics. Mecatok sighed, some things don't depend on personal will, he is not one of those rigid engineering technicians who only know technology.

"I don't like politics, but we can't do without it. Benny sighed as well. "I think you know another purpose for me to be here, right?" Mecatok is not stupid, and his IQ is among the best among generally intelligent gnomes.

"These are ---- weapons. Mecatok listlessly clicked on the drawings, a genius idea could not be realized in his own hands, Mercatok was a little frustrated.

"It's still yours. Benny shoved the drawings in front of Mecatok.

"What?" Mecatok was stunned.

"You drew it, of course it's yours. Benny smiled and pushed the drawings again.

Mecatok looked at the drawings and then at Benny: "Are you serious?" When the drawings were drawn, Mecatok knew what would happen, he couldn't make these weapons alone, in Nomoregan, there was already a very sound 'patent law'! He was a master craftsman, the spokesman of Nomorigen law, and he couldn't selfishly build something that someone else had designed, even if the details of those designs were actually done by him.

"Of course. Benny nodded. "It's just ---- I have one condition. ”

"Speak. Mecatok sat precariously with a serious expression.

"In Stratholme, there is an organization called the 'Joint Development Research Department', and I need you to send the best craftsmen of Nomorigen to join this organization!"

"'Joint Development Research Department'?" Mekatok thought for a moment. "Is it an organization that specializes in engineering research?" Nomorigen has a similar Tinkers Guild.

"Not exactly, it also includes the magic skills of Quel'Salas and the crystal skills of the Draenei. Benny explained. "I'd like to be able to combine the best of these three technologies in some way, like the kind of 'arcane energy' you're working on. ”

"Ah, that's another genius idea! That's how you've made those powerful energy muskets, right?" Mecatok was excited again at the mention of the new technology.

"And these things you see. Benny gestured to the drawings on the table. "They all need the skills of the three clans to complete together, and they are all indispensable!"

"Your imagination puts me to shame. Mecatok gestured with his hands, which was a habitual gesture of the gnomes, and they would do so when they were excited. "You know, imagination is the driving force of technological invention! You should come to Nomorigen to study engineering! You will be the best technician!"

"Thank you very much for the compliment, but let's talk about the Joint Development Research Department first. ”

"Yes, yes. Mercatok nodded. "Is that all you have?"

"This is your first meeting with me, and we need to discuss this in more detail with King Kael'thas and the Prophet Veron and King Magni, what do you say?"

"Of course. Mecatok continued to nod. "When are we going to start?" he said to get to know the organization quickly.

"I can inform them right now. Benny nodded slightly at Sylvanas, and Sylvanas, who had been standing quietly beside Benny, went out and called Redpass.

"Inform King Kael'thas and Prophet Veron that we have important matters to discuss, and the location is -----" Benny looked at Mecatok.

"Right before our headquarters!" Mekatok said. "Elchen will show you the way. ”

Redpass thumped his chest and walked out, and Mecatok eagerly pulled Benny and Sylvanas towards the headquarters of the Artisan District.

The three of them waited in the craftsman's department for a moment, and Kael'thas walked in with his brow rubbed.

"Good day, Your Majesty Kael'thas. Mecatok stood up and saluted.

"Good day, Master Craftsman. Kael'thas returned the salute and glanced at Benny with a puzzled look, Benny looked at the drawings rolled up on the table, Kael'thas nodded knowingly, and the two had some tacit understanding unconsciously.

Prophet Velun and Magni arrived at headquarters a few moments later, and the few of them exchanged polite expressions and sat down at the round table.

"Is there anything urgent?" asked Magni.

Mecatok glanced at Benny, who nodded in response, and Mecatok handed the blueprint to Magni.

"Look at the drawings. ”

Magni looked at the two of them strangely, he spread out the drawings, his brow furrowed, and the more he looked, the deeper the frown.

"Your latest invention?" Magni frowned, looking at Mecatok with a blank look.

Mecatok shook his head, "Benny's." ”

Magni looked at Benny in surprise, "I didn't know you were also good at engineering!"

"I'm just proposing ideas, and the detailed design is done independently by His Excellency the Great Craftsman. Benny replied.

"Genius idea. Magni exclaimed the same as Mecatok. "That cannon aside, are you sure this flying machine can be made?"

"The feasibility is very high, the material and structure problems are not difficult to solve, and we only lack a suitable power source now!"

Mecatok's words didn't bring joy to McGney's face, and his brow furrowed even tighter. (To be continued.) )