Chapter VII Underground Factories

Although Vicilico also suggested that Draenor rest for another two hours, he was already sleepy after the previous encounter. While he was still struggling with Vekilyco's reckless behavior before, she herself had already changed her clothes and stood at the top of the stairs.

"But what Draenor said makes sense, I can't risk it alone." Vicilico walked up to Draenor and said, "Human resources should also be fully utilized. ”

She clapped her hands again, and Stella turned to look at Vicilico. "Stella, open the warehouse door."

"Yes Miss." The puppet inserts its fingers into a groove in the wall in a mechanical motion, and then turns its wrist from side to side a few times. The walls suddenly began to shake and then slowly descended, and the puppet Stella walked into the room with a candlelight.

Draenor didn't expect that there was a mystery in the room he was staying in, but after what had happened in the past two days, he was already a little strangely numb. Suddenly, a cold palm slapped on Draenor's shoulder, causing Draeno to shiver.

"Why are you stunned, go with her." Vickily said as Draenor got up and fastened his collar and followed the candlelight that Stella had left behind and walked through the door.

The stone door was not a room, but an ancient revolving stone staircase, and Draenor hurried down to take advantage of Stella's firelight not yet completely gone. I didn't expect this staircase to be so deep, it seems to be more than 90 meters long.

At the end of the stairs, an arch about four meters high appeared in front of him, the door had been pushed open, and Stella stood alone in a wide hall inside the door in the firelight. The hall was made of black masonry, like the staircase, and although it was clearly cleaned frequently, there was still an air of antiquity and mystery in this dark hall.

"Shall you go in?" At some point, Vekirico was already standing behind Draenor, pushing him forward, and Draenor looked back at Viklico, and slowly walked towards Stella.

Vickily snapped her fingers, and Stee stretched out her hand and pulled a slender chain, and the entire hall was instantly lit up by the headlights from the ceiling.

With the help of the light, Draenor realized that the high wall facing the arch was covered with all kinds of weapons, including some firearms that Draenor had never seen as a soldier. There are also bookshelves lined with books and workbenches with various mechanical instruments.

"It turned out to be an abandoned factory, and I don't know what it was used for by the previous owner, but a few years after I bought this house, I found out that there was still such a place, so I simply used it." "I have a restaurant. Stella told you that too, but the main source of income is still from collecting and selling these tools. ”

Vickiriko spoke to Draenor as she climbed up the ladder, and she removed a strange firearm more than a meter long and walked up to Draenor.

"To tell you the truth, as far as I know, the industrial level in Canaan is still at the stage of simple steam engine application and gunpowder application. The only firearms in your world should be flintlock pistols powered by gunpowder, and most of them should be powered by gunpowder anyway. And we've mastered another use of fossil energy. Vicky said as she disassembled the firearm, pulling a delicate bullet from the slender barrel and removing a thin slice from the back of the bullet.

"It's Glasur, or Glaze, in your language, it's glaze or crystal." Vikily held up the crystal sheet and said, the crystal glowed yellowish in the light, and it was really as beautiful as glass.

"But it's unstable, it has to be wrapped in graphite, and as long as there is enough external stimulation, whether it's a high temperature or an impact, it will explode. Looks like gunpowder, right? Well, at least you just need to use it as gunpowder for now. As she spoke, Vikily took a strangely shaped sword from the table next to her, and she removed the hilt and split the blade into two blades, the left and right. Later, according to the lines on the gun, the blade was embedded on both sides of the barrel and assembled into a tool that I don't know if it was a firearm or a cold weapon.

"Although our firearms are reliable and convenient most of the time, they are not very effective against many enemies, so the advantages of cold weapons must also be brought into play." Vicilico said, handing the sword to Draenor's hand, "This masterpiece was made by a factory called Hefa in the north of Vlaktu, the guns and ammunition are powered by urzol, and the blade is made of alloy, although it is not particularly perfect, but it is enough for normal people to defend themselves. With that, Vikiriko pulled the trigger on the steel plate on the other side of the wall, leaving only a red-hot bullet hole in the steel plate with a shattering explosion.

"It's still very accurate......"

"Wait, wait......" Draenor finally interrupted Viklico, "I shouldn't have walked through a crowd with such a dangerous weapon, right?" ”

"What? Of course not! Vicky said, taking a suitcase from Stella's hand, and she opened it, "See the hand under the barrel?" Hold it and pull the handle forward. ”

Draenor pulled as Vickyly could say, only to see that the barrel and handle of the gun were disassembled, and only a pair of calipers connected by the hand rest.

"So you can fold it and put it in the box." "By the way, you can pull the metal tab on the side of the case at a critical moment, and the gun will be reassembled and ejected from the side. There's also a handbrake-like handle, so don't touch it until you have to. ”

Stella approached Draenor with a wad of clothes in her hands, "You need to wear sturdy clothes when you go out, please pick one out of Mr. Draenor." ”

Delano saw that any one of the piles of clothes was a masterpiece of fine sewing, and he chose a coat that hung just down to his hip bones so that he could move easily in any situation.

"It fits perfectly! Then we're almost ready to go. Vicky said.

The two went upstairs, and Vicky had prepared a few jugs of water, a few pieces of bread, and a few packets of glass bottles with an unknown amount of powder in her backpack.

"We're going north, northeast to be exact, to the coast. Check out if there are any other survivors on the ship you care about, but I'll say that my materials and skills are only enough to save one person, and they happen to be used on you. If it's a special situation, we'll have to think differently. She stuffed all sorts of things into her backpack as she planned. But for now, we'll have to figure out how to get back to the ground before all these buildings are raised. ”

In the end, the back was packed almost three kilograms, how could such a thin girl carry it? Draenor was thinking about it, but Vickily threw the backpack to Draenor, "How can a girl like me carry it?" So it's still you who carry it. ”

Once again, Draenor felt his thoughts being seen through.