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To make a weapon, even if it is a relatively simple weapon such as a pistol, the parts required would have required a machine tool in a previous life to make it.

In this other world, there are no machine tools, but this world has extraordinary powers, whether it is the various magic of the magician or the dexterous hands of the warrior, it can be compared to most machine tools.

Walking out of the villa, Arthur came to Frans's room and knocked on the door a few times.

"Is there anything wrong, employer" asked Frans as he opened the door, looking at Arthur who was in front of the door, and smiled.

"Of course there's something, otherwise I'm going to do it" Walking into the room, Arthur sat down on the sofa in the hall and took out his notebook.

"What is this" Looking down at the notebook on the table, Frans smiled: "It can't be a romance novel written by your employer, you want me to try it out?"

"I don't know how to write romance novels, I want to write war novels," opened the book, Arthur said, "This is the structure of the weapon"

"Oh, employer, you're going to make weapons," Frans also sat down on the couch, picking up his notebook and reading it.

Looking at the weapon structure diagram on the notebook, Frans was a little surprised, she raised her head and asked, "Employer, this shouldn't be the weapon of this world?"

"Yes" Arthur nodded, "It's a weapon from another world. ”

"No wonder, I've never seen a weapon like this" Putting down the notebook, Frans laughed, "Well, my employer asked me to make these three weapons"

"That's right," Arthur nodded.

"That's a bit of a hassle," Frans scratched his head a little annoyed.

"Trouble, is there any difficulty" Seeing Frans say that it was a bit troublesome, Arthur was a little surprised, after all, since he summoned Frans out, he hadn't seen Frans say anything troublesome, difficult, and now he actually said trouble.

"There is a difficulty" Frans nodded: "Employer, the structure diagram of the pistol you gave me is quite detailed, and it can be made in a few hours, but the last two structural drawings are not very complete, some data are not, it is difficult to make it, and the possibility of making it is only one percent."

"Even if there is magic, it can't work" Arthur thought for a while, and said, the structural diagram is incomplete, this Arthur knew when he drew it, after all, although he saw a lot of information about submachine guns and rocket launchers, but there was too little material to see, and after he finished drawing, he knew that he would definitely not be able to do it according to the structural diagram, but Arthur still felt that he might be able to do it with the help of the magic of this world.

"Impossible" Frans shook his head: "It's a different civilization, magic may be able to enhance these weapons, but like completing the structure diagram, it's completely impossible"

"yes, let's make a pistol first."

Since it's hard not to do it, Arthur won't do it, and it's not like he can't do all of them anyway.

"Okay, then, employer, let's do it now," Frans said.

"Then do it now," Arthur replied.

After deciding to start making pistols, Frans and Arthur went to an empty classroom in the inner courtyard, where Frans took out a piece of iron and gave it to Frans.

Holding the piece of iron, a red flame rose in Frans's hand, the iron that was constantly burning, at high temperature, the steel continued to dissolve into a pool of molten iron, using telekinesis Frans to separate the molten iron piece by piece, controlling them into parts, and then Frans withdrew the flames, and the cold air came out, surrounding the parts formed by the molten iron.

After about three minutes, Frans regained the cold, and by this time the parts were formed.

Watching Frans make the parts, Arthur was a little stunned, after all, these parts would take about half a day even on Earth, but now they are ready without an hour.

Walking up to Frans and looking at the parts in her hand, Arthur asked, "How's the accuracy?"

"No problem" put the parts on the table, Frans clapped his hands: "Now it's time to assemble and build the bullets"

"Then assemble it" Looking at the parts on the table, Arthur wanted to assemble it by himself, but Arthur knew that although she knew a lot of information, if she really wanted to assemble it, she would definitely not be able to.

Looking at the structure diagram again, Frans picked up the parts and began to assemble, perhaps because the first time he assembled the pistol, Frans assembled it very slowly, and it took more than an hour to assemble it.

"Done" picked up the assembled pistol in his hand, Frans picked it up and looked at it, opened the safe, pulled the slide cover, and then pulled the trigger, although there was no bullet, Frans's mental power still saw the operation of the pistol clearly.

"How's that, can it be used?" asked Arthur, looking at the pistol in Frans's hand, a little expectantly.

Looking at Arthur's expectant eyes, Frans nodded: "It's okay, now you just need to make bullets, and then you can try the power of the pistol." ”

With a piece of brass and some flames in his left hand, Frans made several bullets.

Loading the bullets into the magazine, Frans pulled the lid again and handed it to Arthur: "Employer, you try"

"Hmm" took the pistol with some excitement, Arthur pointed at the white wall and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, white gunpowder smoke erupted from the muzzle.

Putting the hand holding the gun down, Arthur looked at the wall, there was a bullet hole in the wall, Arthur looked closer, the hole was very deep, at least fifteen centimeters thick.

"Looks pretty powerful," Arthur said, looking at the bullet in the hole.

"It's really good" Frans also looked at the bullet hole, commenting, "This power needs at least three orders to resist, less than three orders, if you are hit, you will either be killed or injured"

"Is it so powerful" Arthur looked at Frans, although the bullet was powerful, but it could only penetrate the wall for fifteen centimeters, Arthur didn't think it could affect the second order, at most it was only useful for the first order.

"Of course, the walls of the Roland Academy are made of a material called "Nice", if this kind of wall is empty-handed, the second-order warrior can make a fist mark of up to three centimeters, and only when it reaches the third order can it reach thirty centimeters, the power of this shot is already a three-order five-percent blow," Frans explained.

"Then the power of this gun is indeed quite powerful" Arthur looked at the pistol in his hand in surprise, and was a little surprised.

"By the way, employer, I'm going to warn you," Frans said as he looked at Arthur, who was playing with a pistol.

"Remind me of what," Arthur asked.

"Employer, don't sell this there" Frans's expression was a little serious: "Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious"

"Of course I understand" Arthur smiled: "The cost plus the manual fee is only a dozen gold coins, but the power can kill two orders, this kind of weapon, if I really take it out and buy it, it is not a good thing for me or others"

"If only the employer knew," Frans saw that Arthur understood, and said no more.