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All in all, I spent a very rewarding afternoon with the girls.

As the sun went down, the group decided to go back and pack up, and of course I continued to live in Cynthia's mansion for the time being.

However, because there are still some trivial matters to be taken care of, now that I am walking around the outer city alone, one of the two things mentioned earlier has been resolved.

But there's one more thing, it's time for me to check my revolver to the owner of the blacksmith's shop.

After all, I was leaving tomorrow, but I didn't let Cynthia Coaise accompany me, nor did I tell her that I was going to Linus Smith again, after all, what I was going to do was not a glorious thing.

But even without her leading the way, I quickly found the location of the blacksmith shop I had been to last time.

Although she took me up and down last time, I still vaguely remembered the route and quickly found this blacksmith shop in the corner.

Uncle Linus Smith was lazily leaning back in his chair and smoking, looking really unmotivated.

[Hi?] Uncle. ]

I gestured towards the napping uncle.

[Oh, Lord Brave, you're here for acceptance, right?] ]

Uncle Huang Shen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing and said to me.

[Well, after all, I'm leaving tomorrow, so it's a little early, okay?] ]

[I just finished it yesterday, and according to the drawings you gave, it was made quickly.] ]

[So, let me see my uncle's craft.] ]

[Okay, come here.] ]

Uncle invited me into the space inside the blacksmith's shop, where the small room I had been with Cynthia the last time.

But it seems that this uncle does not intend to carry out the inspection here, he is silently muttering something by the wall.

Instantly, a five-pointed star array spread out on the dim wall, and then the wall began to sink downward, and in its place, a stone door spread out in front of it.

It seems that it will be under this, and the acceptance will be completed.

[Hehe, don't mind, after all, you said you want to keep it a secret.] ]

He said with a smile.

[Come in, it's pretty spacious inside.] ]

Uncle walked into the world behind the door and invited me.

I followed, and the falling staircase seemed to lead me to the city's underground reservoir.

As expected, I found myself in a large space underground, surrounded by magic torches on the walls that brightened the surroundings, and where the supposed dim reservoir could be seen.

It's part of a reservoir made of red stone, and while water does flow underneath, there's a lot of exposed higher ground that can be used, and it's quite spacious.

But once there is a heavy rain or something, these planes will probably be completely flooded, and it seems that there is an endless space around it, just like an underground palace.

The space outside the platform was pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly, and along this waterway, it should be possible to reach the pool of the castle from underground.

It's just that it's too risky for ordinary people, and it's not an ideal environment to explore in such a dimly lit reservoir, and the passage of the reservoir is also blocked by iron fences.

And the uncle has put together mostly unimportant things like straw and some iron, and valuable things should be able to be moved back to the store before the water level rises.

All in all, it's a good space, and it's also very suitable for the acceptance of pistols.

If it were here, it would not have been discovered until it was developed.

So much so that what I'm going to do next will probably not be discovered.

At a wooden table, my uncle handed me the finished revolver.

There were several scarecrows on the platform in front of him, two or three of them had already been broken up, and it seemed that he had already done the quiz in advance.

The silver revolver in front of me, with a brown leather-wrapped handle, feels pretty good, and I feel excited.

The products of this world have finally been successfully copied into this world by me!

[How?] Want to give it a try? I think I'm doing okay. ]

[This box is bullets, I've only made about 20 of them, I can make more if you want.] ]

He handed me a wooden box, and when I opened it, there were indeed several silver bullets inside, which were indistinguishable from those of the world, and were designed to be 6 inches according to my request.

The design of the revolver is somewhat close to the appearance of a Colt revolver, although the drawings I gave are also more inclined to this body. It does seem to be impeccable, but the results of everything have to be tried to know.

The structure I use for the left wheel is the more traditional swing-out type, and there are also turn-out and fixed types, but I think the most flexible of the three should be the swing-out type, and the bullet nest will be pushed out to the left for filling, so it is called the revolver.

In fact, it is more called a revolver in foreign countries, and the name revolver is only because this kind of reloading pistol from the left is the most common in the modern world, so it is more called a revolver.

Push out the nest to the left, there are six empty projectile positions inside, although this gun is said to have been conceived by me, but in fact I have not touched the real gun, some lame loaded all the bullets and pushed back the nest.

Since the revolver has more recoil than ordinary pistols, the first time I fired the gun, I still held my breath and fired a shot at the scarecrow.

With the loud gunshot, the bullet whistled out of the chamber and hit the left side of the scarecrow's shoulder, and in an instant the scarecrow's arm was directly broken, and the filled straw was stirred up and scattered everywhere, and the bullet was not stranded at all because of the scarecrow's obstruction, and flew to the depths of the reservoir, and soon after a loud collision was heard in the reservoir and constantly stirred up echoes.

The power is even greater than that of a regular revolver.

Because I always set the magic of my physical strength at about 15%, it stands to reason that my physical strength is now much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But the recoil of the gun still shook my arm, and it seemed that it was the effect of using some kind of blasting powder from Gigley Island.

He should have configured this gun according to my strength, and for me this distribution is quite satisfactory, but if it is to be mass-produced for ordinary people, the recoil is too great.

I was mentally prepared, and then I used one hand to make five consecutive shots, increasing the magic to 25%, and very steadily shot all five bullets at the scarecrow, and the scarecrow was also directly broken up by me, becoming a straw scattered everywhere, and there was no human form for a long time.

Due to the use of a pouting design, directly push out the nest again, and the shell removal rod in the runner will automatically move backwards to withdraw the shell. It's not like you've seen Westerns, shoot a shot, pull the shell lever, and spin it with a drum.

The cowboy in the western film will always finish the bullet by cutting his hand to quickly complete the cycle of pulling the trigger and pulling back the shell rod, and at the same time can also aim accurately, in fact, the accuracy of the shot is not guaranteed at all.

Nowadays, the revolver has been eliminated in military weapons, because in terms of the innate structure, there is a gap between the barrel and the nest, which will cause the gunpowder gas to lose from the cracks, and the power cannot be maximized. The number of bullets is only 5~7 rounds in the conventional specification. With the advent of automatic pistols, they were soon replaced.

However, due to its stability, the revolver has not been completely obsolete, and the structure of the revolver does not jam compared to other firearms, so it is now more popular in the police field.

When it comes to stability, the assassin is of course the best weapon.

Unless you can load six stink bombs in one go, the revolver will never be dumb.

In addition to the recoil is too large, it is indeed a perfect copy of the current revolver.

I have to say that I am very satisfied with being able to get to this point.

[Actually, I've added a little bit of my own ideas.] ]

Seeing my satisfied expression, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

[Oh?] ]

[I think that if combined with magic, the effect of this weapon can be taken to the next level.] ]

[Like explaining bullets or something?] ]

[Well, yes, yes, I had that idea too, so before you came, I made a magic bullet that activates the flame, and I was just about to try it.] ]

The uncle scratched his head and said with a smile, it seems that he is also interested in such a weapon.

Fire charges? I've thought about what it would be like to combine magic with guns, but is it really possible to do such a thing?

Uncle pulled out a red bullet from his pocket and handed it to me.

[Try it, right?] It should work well. ]

Load the red bullet.

I shot at the feet of the other scarecrow.

In an instant, a red flame rose from the feet of this scarecrow, engulfing the entire scarecrow.

[Wow, it's a lot more powerful than you think, if this is used on the battlefield......]

The uncle looked very happy, and he stopped saying what he thought.

But it seems that for some reason, he stopped what he wanted to say.

We fell silent with each other.

[Uncle, what do you think of mass production of this weapon?] ]

In silence, I asked first.

[Mass production?] Sure enough, do you want to promote it as a weapon of war? ……]

[Is it to be sold to the Papal States?] ]

He asked me instead of what he asked, and it seemed that he did care.

[You're half right, I do want to promote this weapon in war, but not for the Papal States.] ]

[Rather, in this world, I will establish my kingdom.] ]

I understated this utter of extreme arrogance.

[Do you know what you're talking about?] ]

Uncle looked at me dumbfounded and said.

[Well, what I said is enough to constitute treason or something, right?] And if you have this weapon as evidence, it is indeed impossible for me to get away with it. ]

[But you're not the right person to do this kind of thing, are you?] The son of the former commander-in-chief of the revolutionary army? ]

[You dare to investigate me?!] ]

When my uncle heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he used the hammer he used to forge around him to warn me.

[Well, after I left that day, I found an underground tavern near here to get some money and ask a drunkard casually, and I heard such rumors, and I really found an important wanted criminal in this empire casually.] ]

[And it's amazing that this wanted criminal is alive and well in the corner of this empire.] ]

I said with a smile.

[Take advantage of the protective net provided by grey organizations with huge underground gains, so the Papal States are ignoring you?] In fact, most of the people in the world in this city are former members of the revolutionary army, right? After all, like a rat in the gutter, it is difficult to investigate and get rid of it, so did the Papal States choose this kind of mutual use? It's really clever,]

[I don't allow you to insult your seniors!] ]

He was armed with a hammer and tried to rush at me with a fierce force.

I pointed the revolver at his head, and he froze.

[By the way, you know exactly how terrible this weapon is, right?] After all, it was something I made myself. ]

[Who are you?] Want to do something? What are the intentions for the little sister of Khair? ]

Uncle seemed to have calmed down and stared at me viciously.

[As you know, I am a brave man who wants a kingdom of his own.] Whether you believe it or not, I regard Keai as a friend and am very optimistic about her. ]

I continued to calmly negotiate with him.

[Optimistic about her?] You want her to be your right-hand man!? ]

He said indignantly.

[No, maybe I had this idea at first, but Cynthia Keai is not at the mercy of others, and you should also understand that she is not a person who has a long-cherished wish to defeat the Demon King, nor is she a person who likes fame, nor is she a person who pursues justice, she is just a person who is curious about the world and wants to challenge everything.] ]

[It's true that I'm taking advantage of her, but I do have feelings for her as a friend, so you don't have to worry about what bad things I'm going to do to her.] ]

[And what I'm going to do isn't anything bad, what I want is world peace.] ]

[Huh?] ]

After hearing this, the uncle looked dumbfounded and felt a little ridiculous. (To be continued.) )