The reason why Jessica was asked to make a report was because after Aslan returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he was going to 'settle' the heart of the city so that he could avoid being seen by Jessica.

As for Aunt Melia, Aslan was relieved because Aunt Melia basically wouldn't appear in his office and room.

It's like some aristocratic rule.

Aslan doesn't know much about it anyway.

When the heart of the city was integrated into the large office table, Aslan clearly felt that the natural atmosphere of the entire Flying City was even stronger, and a pot of unknown flowers and plants not far away also exuded a faint green.

"It seems that the Heart of the City is much better than expected, but I wonder what effect it will have on the happiness of the people?" Aslan had just finished speaking.

There was a knock on the office door, and Simalan's voice rang out.

"Lord of the Castle. ”

Aslan opened the door and motioned for Simalan to come in, but Simalan just glanced at the office and said, "Lord of the City, that thing has already been made, and it is not suitable for displaying ...... here."

Aslan came to a less accessible part of the town center, where there was a courtyard with several rooms that no one had lived in, which had been used to store miscellaneous items. At this time, in the courtyard, Sima Lan was directing people to carry various things.

Aslan walked in.

"Morning Lord of the City!"

"Morning Lord of the City!"

Seeing Aslan's arrival, they all saluted and greeted Aslan.

"Looks like it's going on pretty well, how is the forge doing?" Aslan looked at the people who kept coming in and out.

Sima Lan pointed to these houses and said, "It's been a long time ago, the first two days were just because there was no iron ore, so the production stopped, now the iron ore is dug up, plus the city lord, you bought back the iron ingots, we can start work again soon." ”

Aslan nodded: "That's fine, if you need anything, just mention it, and I'll let Butler Michelo and Executive Jace fully support you." ”

Sima Lan looked at the courtyard, and he suddenly asked curiously: "The place where the city lord actually uses to forge weapons, wouldn't it be good to find a random place in the city, why do you want to get such a remote place, this is not close to where our dwarves live, and it takes more than an hour to walk to and from work." ”

Aslan smiled, "After a while, I will rebuild a forge in the dwarven settlement, which is mainly for the production of ordinary iron tools and weapons. ”

At this time, Aslan's eyes became serious: "Moreover, the forging of our weapons is confidential, so it's best not to leak it." By the way, you'd better build the first flintlock musket yourself and not involve anyone else in the whole process, you know. ”

Although Simalan was a little strange how Aslan's vigilance was so high, wasn't it just a weapon!, however, he still obeyed Aslan's order, carefully examined the flintlock musket, and then wrapped it in a black cloth and brought it out.

Aslan just glanced at it, then nodded, and asked Waconna to help find a suitable place to experiment with muskets, which required a lot of range, so they chose to be outside the city, and he also ordered Waconna to arrange for the soldiers to cordon off this area.

There were also several scarecrows in the distance, but this scarecrow was wearing armor, and after making sure that the scarecrow's defense power had reached the level of a junior swordsman, he ordered Simalan and Waconna to take a few steps back.

"Lord Castle, why don't you let me come. Waconner shouted a little worried.

"If you come, you won't. Aslan looked at the flintlock musket in his hand, and recalled what he had seen in Baidu Encyclopedia before, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

Gunpowder was poured into the barrel first, then a lead bullet with a diameter of 17 mm was stuffed, which was tightened with a small wooden strip.

Aslan exhaled deeply, his left hand resting on the gun.

He raised the musket to a position where his eyes could see at eye level, and his fingers were pressed on the trigger.

Aslan took aim at the nearest target in front of him, he took a deep breath to calm his nervous feelings, and pressed the phone on the trigger slowly.

Boom!

A sudden sound broke the silence here, like a thunderclap, and the others were startled by the sudden sound, Waconna should be better, he had already seen the Imperial Musketeers in the Endless World, and among them there were even more powerful Sultan soldiers.

Aslan felt his arms and shoulders feel a little shaken, and Aslan put down his gun and shook his right arm.

"Lord of the City, this is ......" Simalan ran over and looked at the scene in the distance in shock.

Aslan also looked over, and a big hole was blasted out of the middle of the scarecrow's armor fifty meters away, and if you looked closely, it was even pierced.

Sima Lan ran directly excitedly, he looked at the pierced armor several times, and finally got to Aslan's side, he couldn't believe looking at the musket in Aslan's hand.

Aslan didn't expect the musket to be so powerful: "How do you feel about this?" ”

The Michelo butler looked at the armor, looked at the iron rod-like thing in Aslan's hand, and said a little stammering: "This ...... This one...... Could it be...... Weapons of God. ”

Hearing Michelo's butler's answer, Aslan almost laughed, there was no way that the people of this world liked to throw things that were not within their understanding on the body of God.

However, Simalan was different, he had made this musket with his own hands, and he clearly knew that this was just a combination of some more delicate iron parts, but it could burst out with such power.

"Lord of the City, what kind of weapon is this flintlock musket, it can penetrate the armor from fifty meters away so effortlessly, I didn't even see what happened, I know you are a magician, could it be that you just used some powerful magic!" said Sima Lan still a little incredulous.

Aslan smiled and said, "You guys go back to the back first, and then I'll finish the next experiment, let's discuss these issues, okay?" ”

After waiting for the black smoke and heat to dissipate, Aslan checked the body of the gun, it was not as hot as expected, and he could continue shooting.

Aslan then tested targets at a distance of 100 meters, 150 meters, and 200 meters.

The effect of the target of a hundred meters is also very good, and the armor is still penetrated, but after one hundred and fifty meters, it cannot penetrate the armor, but a bullet hole is also punched in the front chest of the armor.

It's just that the shooting accuracy is somewhat unsatisfactory.

But it is preliminarily certain that within fifty meters, even if the intermediate fighters are caught off guard, they can achieve the purpose of killing, and about a hundred meters, at most, they can only kill the junior fighters, and no longer than the long distance.

Although the effect is much worse than expected, it is a great weapon to deal with ordinary soldiers and cavemen in the underworld, after all, most ordinary armies only wear ordinary cloth armor wrapped in animal skins, and iron armor can be worn by ordinary soldiers.

All in all, the power of the flintlock musket is okay.