Chapter 215: Might
Wu Sheng looked at Jing Jun in surprise with a smile, and the old man also saw that his senior nephew didn't know how to communicate with him for a while, so he slowed down his tone and continued: "Senior nephew, you must have understood the reason why Uncle Shi brought Yue'er. ”
Jing Jun's expression was grim, and he stood still respectfully, listening to the teachings.
"My dragon clan never asks about the battle between the various forces in the Eastern Continent, but if you really change the balance of power on the continent, it must be because of the weapons you are very likely to build, I don't want to say anything here, I just hope you can do it yourself!"
Wu Sheng said that his face sank in the end, and he did not have the amiable image on weekdays at all.
The Demon Saint was also staring at the disciple with both eyes at this time, although he did not speak, but he seemed to release the power of the Demon Saint, and Jing Jun, who was also cultivating lightning spells, felt a chill in his body, and the latter knew that this was the master beating him.
In fact, Jing Jun has long considered whether the benefits of building firearms in this world outweigh the disadvantages, or whether the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.
He is not against killing, but only when he threatens the life interests of himself or his friends, he only kills as a last resort, such as the now known Eagle Clan wants to rob Mao Yanran's treasure, and the Crocodile Clan also wants to kill himself to weaken the power of the master.
But if you succeed in building a powerful firearm yourself, so that the firearms and firearms spread on this continent, the blood will inevitably flow between the forces that were constantly fighting in a short time.
However, the reason of what Feng Chime said later was more realistic, and what he encountered now was not a question of whether he was willing to develop guns and ammunition, but a problem that he had to figure out.
Because he has inadvertently provoked a lot of enemies, and the minotaurs who have already regarded themselves as brothers may be about to fall into the quagmire of war, and now that the drawings of the gun parts have been made, the next step is to see how the minotaur can build and how the flaming stone can be used as gunpowder.
But now Lao Jing has also figured it out, even if he didn't come to this world by chance, it looks quiet and peaceful on the surface, but there is an undercurrent in the interior, and the ape has been planning for so many years, and rebellion is inevitable......
These are not caused by their own arrival, so, the gun, now that there are conditions to build, just throw away all your worries to build it, as long as you don't change your original intention, life is short, and most of the time you really can't do everything.
These are almost what Jing Jun thinks now, of course, he can't say this, he just bows deeply to his master and uncle.
The Martial Saint looked at the senior nephew who bowed deeply, and nodded secretly, and at this time, the Demon Saint suddenly said: "Disciple, there is another matter this time, Yanran can you do it?"
Jing Jun looked back, in fact, it was unlikely that the shadow of the kitten girl would appear here.
"Well, maybe somewhere to play, disciple will go and find it!"
"That brother, you talk to the old man, I'll go find Yanran!"
But it was Niu Qing who opened his throat and shouted, and then ran out like a piledriver slamming the ground.
"Hehe, let him go, nephew, the wind girl seems to be sleeping in the house at this time, is there anything wrong?"
Wu Sheng looked at Niu Qing who was rushing out with a smile, and asked Jing Jun why the wind chimes were not here.
Jing Jun's face flushed, and he arched his hand: "Back to Shibo, that's the case, after we returned to Donghai Town, we have started to develop firearms, although my nephew is very familiar with my existing guns, but to create a gun suitable for the use of the Minotaur on the mainland, the original guns must be modified, and this aspect of the master and nephew is not good at it, can only rely on Ling Ling to draw a suitable scale of drawings to actually build, Ling Ling is a little desperate when he works, three days to get all the drawings done, almost no rest, this morning to go to sleep." ”
"Oh...... ...... girl."
The martial saint's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he was still a little surprised by this trait of his disciple in his heart, and he had a spirit of study.
"Well, why don't I call her over?"
Jing Jun is worried that every time the master and uncle come and go, they will stay together too little, and if they don't see each other this time, they don't know when they will be able to meet.
"Forget it, let her rest, but Uncle Shi is still very interested in your weapon, how about now, how sure are you that you can make it?"
The martial saint waved his hand, and instead asked about the construction of guns.
"Uncle Hui, now that the drawings of the firearm parts have been drawn, the next step is to verify the strength of Brother Niu and their casting, after all, a complete gun is assembled from nearly two hundred large and small parts, and any of the parts that do not meet the specifications of the whole gun cannot be used, and it is more likely to be dangerous in the process of use, thereby injuring the user, so it is not allowed to be sloppy. ”
"I see, as soon as my nephew said so, Uncle Shi is more interested in your weapon, hehe, Yue'er is here now, there should be a place that can help you. ”
"Thank you, master!"
Jing Jun thanked again.
"Well, you can decide for yourself in the future. ”
"Brother Jing, I don't know what kind of weapon you are using, can you show me?"
Long Yue, who basically didn't talk much, couldn't hold back his curiosity and couldn't help asking.
Jing Jun turned sideways and smiled, "Of course you can!"
After that, the tactical intervention rifle M200 that had been in the ring suddenly appeared above the hands, and the body of the gun sprayed in yellow and green camouflage was dim.
Jing Jun walked up to Long Yue with a gun and said, "That's what it looks like, but it may have a slight difference in appearance after it is actually made." ”
Long Yue's eyes widened, his already somewhat red skin was surprised because of his surprise, the red color deepened a little, and the peculiar shape subverted the concept of weapons in his original worldview, and he took this strange weapon with a tremble.
I didn't feel heavy in my hand, so I looked left and right, and then I held it naturally along the ergonomic grip, and put my index finger on the trigger.
Long Yue didn't understand that the switch that could fire a bullet that killed people was a small thing with a slight arc that his index finger naturally placed, and with a little force, the trigger had been pulled.
However, the trigger was not pressed by him, and he felt a considerable resistance.
He raised his head and looked at Jing Jun suspiciously, how can this weapon kill and fight, there is no sharp or beatable part of the whole body.
"Hehe, Brother Long, this place is not something that can be pressed casually, if the insurance is not open now, this is a very dangerous behavior!"
Jing Jun explained with a smile unhurriedly.
Long Yue was startled, quickly released his finger on the trigger, and asked, "Then dare to ask brother, what kind of weapon is this?"
Jing Jun smiled mysteriously, took the rifle, held the handle with his right hand and pulled it back, the bolt unlocked, and a yellow bullet appeared, before Long Yue could see what it was, Lao Jing pushed the bolt to reset, pressed the handle, the barrel was locked, and the gun was against his shoulder, and at the same time the safety was closed, and the muzzle of the gun was turned towards the outside of the hall.
But he turned around and said coldly: "Everyone, the voice is a little loud!"
Among the other four people in the hall, Niu Ben knew what Jing Jun was going to do, and the Martial Saint and Demon Saint had only heard of his strange weapons, and had not really seen the power of modern weapons, let alone Long Yue, who had heard of it for the first time.
Jing Jun restrained his smile, habitually took a deep breath, his eyes did not habitually come to the eyepiece, but only raised the muzzle slightly, and with years of shooting experience, he aimed at the branch next to the trunk of the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
There is no doubt that the sound of gunfire in the house will be loud, but the few people present are people who are used to seeing wind and waves, although the gunshots are deafening and abrupt, but they are not so frightened, but their attention is attracted by the sudden "boom" of the big branch that had grown on the tree a second ago.
Long Yue's face turned red, his eyes were round, with the strength of his high-level magician, the branch fell more than ten meters away after hearing a loud noise, no need to ask, it must be caused by the weapon in the hand of Brother Jing, but, how did it do it?
The eyesight of the two saints was not comparable to that of Long Yue, and they clearly saw that a small projectile shot out of front of the gun that the disciple said in his mouth, and in less than a second, it hit a tree branch, broke through the barrier and flew into the distance, not knowing where it would fall.
It was also the first time they had really felt the power of a firearm.
"Who could make such a weapon?"
The Martial Saint exclaimed with his short beard.
"Well, in fact, this weapon is just a series of mechanical movement principles, and the original intention of the design is just to save manpower, but the master and nephew have not found a more advanced mechanical design in this world. ”
Jing Jun was telling the truth, all machinery was built to replace manpower.
He continued: "The power of the gun is great, but in the end it is this small bullet that kills the enemy. ”
As he spoke, he unloaded the magazine, pulled out a bullet, and shook it in front of everyone's eyes.
Long Yue curiously took it over and took a closer look.
"In the past, I was worried that after all the bullets were used up, these guns would all become scrap and decorations, and the key to making bullets was the problem of firing gunpowder, which could not be developed, and bullets could not be produced until the flaminite was discovered. ”
Jing Jun paused, found that everyone was listening very carefully, and continued: "Later, Master, you said that the attributes of flaming stone are similar to gunpowder, but non-high-level fire magicians cannot safely cut them for suitable use, and now you have brought Brother Long, which is really a great help." ”
The Martial Saint and Demon Saint nodded with a smile, they only knew that their nephews or disciples might need a fire magician, so they took it upon themselves to bring Long Yue.
Long Yue frowned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at the bullet in his hand and asked, "Then what do you need me to do?"
"Hehe, Brother Long, don't worry, it is estimated that this will have to rely on Lingling's calculation and analysis to be implemented, after all, the caliber made now is different from my current one. ”
Jing Jun explained with a smile, Long Yue nodded his head as if he didn't understand, continued to look at the bullets, and stopped talking.
"Wow, uncle, you're here!"