Chapter 116: I'm Coming! I'll see you! I conquer! (4 more)
γ40mm Revolver Grenade Processing Manualγ:
Processing a special barrel for a 40mm grenade is a very difficult task.
Because the embryo of the barrel is often tightly closed before opening.
This requires pre-heating at 37 degrees Celsius to allow it to soften and wait for the lubricating fluid stored deep in the barrel to take effect before the processing process begins.
Because of the production process, some barrel seals are relatively thick, which needs to be unsealed on the punch with a 40mm diameter mold.
After opening, the barrel is relatively fragile, and it is not suitable to immediately use a punch for high-strength addition, nor can a milling machine.
The best course of action is to wait until the lubricant has completely soaked the mold before starting the press at 40% power.
For the first time, it is not suitable to be excessively intense, and moderate processing is sufficient.
Processing can be suspended the next day.
Wait until the third day and then do the secondary processing.
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That night, the punch worked all night.
It wasn't until he woke up the next morning that Mark was shocked to find that there was one missing presence in his soul connection.
He hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the deck, where he saw the Bison chick in her scruffy pajamas who was sleeping on a box until she drooled.
Mark caught Conrad passing by: "What's going on?" β
The giant man shrugged: "I don't know!" At two o'clock in the morning, I was on night duty when I suddenly saw her coming back from the dock crying. I don't even know when she left. β
You know there are ghosts. Byson was already famous for his stealth stunts!
But why did Bison cut off the connection with my soul?
"Wake up! Wake up! Miss Bison! Mark patted her round cheek gently.
The thing slowly woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he saw Mark's handsome face, and suddenly cried loudly: "Woo woo! Am I useless? Woo-woo-"
"What did you do?"
"I thought you big handsome guy didn't belong to me anymore. I'm so sad! That's why I want to run away from home. After walking 500 meters, I found that I couldn't find my way back to the college. I think again, I would have died without your spiritual supply. Originally, I still wanted to have a little backbone, and estimated that my spiritual power was at least enough for me to insist on running away from home for a day. As a result, after squatting in the grass by the dock for a while, I was bitten by mosquitoes on my feet, and I couldn't bear it and came back. Woooooooooo
Wait, aren't you [anomalous]? How can you be afraid of mosquitoes?
Mark: "......"
Conrad and the Knights: "......"
It seemed that she found that she was really a little embarrassed to look, and the Bison chick lost her temper: "What do you see? Haven't you ever tried to run away from home? β
The big men on the opposite side collectively shook their heads.
"Woooooooooooo Mark, they bullied me! Hurry up and take me back. I promise to listen to obedient words in the future and stop making trouble. Woooooo Shame on the dead. β
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As a result, Mark re-established a soul connection with this silly and cute tease [Anomaly].
The sad and spineless Bison chick didn't say a word, rushed to Mark's room, turned back into a pillow, and pretended to be dead.
The fact that the Bison chick gave up his body does not mean that the other can be leveled.
Mark tentatively in the soul connection, "Minnie? β
"Humph! I'm just a puppet. β
Mark didn't believe it: "Two dances? β
"Humph!"
"Three?"
"Hmph."
"Five?"
"Humph......"
"Six, plus a new dance you haven't danced."
"Deal ......"
Mark was so busy putting out fires all morning that his leg was about to break before he could rest.
Helena squirmed over and helped Mark massage her sore calves.
Mark didn't know what to say.
Helena lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Mark, I really can't help myself. β
"It's okay, I like you too."
"I see you getting stronger and stronger, and I always feel that you are getting farther and farther away from me. Maybe in a few months, you will be accompanied by the goddess who is high above. If I don't act now, I won't have a chance again. β
"......" Mark held his forehead, and he didn't know what to say.
There is no real idiot in this world, and there is no such thing as a simple vase. Even if Helena has been unconditionally and completely supporting him since she was rescued by him, it doesn't mean that she doesn't have her own ideas.
If the situation hadn't changed so drastically, and Mark's promotion hadn't been so fast, maybe Helena would still hold back her feelings and look forward to taking root after getting along for a long time.
When she saw that her crush was so close to the goddess of music and dance, and so talented, she lost control after experiencing the horror of life and death.
"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"
Perhaps she felt humbled by herself, but that didn't stop her from making a moth to a fire-like move.
At least, she succeeded.
Helena slurred: "Mark, you are the one who does great things. If one day you marry the Muse or Barbara, you ...... I was very happy to have time to come and see me. β
"Poof!" This time, Mark really smiled, and he pinched Helena's elastic wheat-colored face: "Your mouth is so sweet." When I can marry a goddess, I will definitely make you a craftsman goddess or a goddess of the Automata, and then pack up and marry you. β
Helena's eyes lit up.
"Good! That's it! She felt that she had a goal to work towards, and suddenly remembered something: "Yes." In fact, it is not difficult for the Mechanics Cult to promote the Divine Craftsman, as long as a craftsman can independently produce a large robot. If you can create the [Titan] used in the past god wars and endow it with some powerful elemental power, it is a great god craftsman. β
"What about the Craftsman Goddess or the Machine Goddess?"
Helena smiled: "If I become a great god and the colossus I make with my own hands can fight against a god, I will be recognized as a goddess of machines." This is the open standard in the Mechanica, and if you can do it, you are the deity that all the mechanics of the Mechanics believe in. β
Markla patted Helena's hand: "Then I'll explore the inner world a little more, and bring you a Titan Colossus out for you to study." β
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
After getting rid of the girls, Mark took a breath and was ready to sail.
"Where are we going?" Conrad asked. While Helena was busy with the knights' equipment, Conrad took over the captaincy's duties.
"Here, prepare food and drinking water for everyone for a month." Mark pressed a dot with a pin on the chart.
"Okay."
This time, Mark blew up a lair, and he hasn't been able to start a career that belongs to him. This puzzled him.
Is it so difficult to open a career in the Department of Destiny?
Change someone and don't suffocate?
However, when he came to Valhalla in his soul world again, Mark suddenly realized.
With a slap on the head, he smiled: "I'm so stupid! β
This is no ordinary Valhalla, this is Valhalla, which was transformed by the dice of fate.
The results displayed in the first hall speak for themselves.
On the left: Seven Sects of Mortal Sins, four Sects of the Apocalypse, a total of thirteen stone platforms for display, all placed in the first row.
On the right: all the Orthodox Church, and the horizontal row of the Cult of Samsara is full of statues.
"Whew! Ha ha! Hahahaha! Mark's unbridled laughter echoed through the empty Valhalla, "I'm so stupid. I didn't even think of it now. Actually, I should have thought of it from the beginning. β
The dice of fate gave him a lot of hints, but he was too cautious and didn't dare to think about it.
From the beginning of connecting with other extraordinary people across space, to the current construction of Valhalla, Mark's rise has never been made by 'accumulating food and slowly becoming king'.
From beginning to end, he relied on robbery.
Rob demons, rob evil sects, rob anomalies, and even rob the reincarnation god cult that dares to attack him.
Mark asked, even if it was Conrad, it was useless for him to take the Blood Moon Card, firstly, he could not do spiritism, and secondly, he did not have such a strong soul, and while controlling his thunder power, he also controlled another strong man to fight.
And so many empty stone platforms in front of him are to tell Mark - you have to lay a good foundation, and with a solid foundation, you can be promoted.
What kind of Valhalla breeds the strongest Heroic Spirits?
Of course, it's the Heroic Spirit that restrains all enemies!
How to restrain yourself?
The simplest way to be violent is for Mark, the lord of Valhalla, to personally kill the Heroic Spirits of various evil sects, master their weaknesses, and teach every Heroic Spirit born here through the soul inheritance of Valhalla.
Countless evil spirits and demons are the best foundation stone of Valhalla!
"Hahaha! Even my chick knows that good men have to be robbed, why don't I understand, good things have to be robbed, and a road to their own destiny is also to be robbed!? β
Almost as Mark laughed out loud, the dice of fate in Mark's pocket shone brightly, so bright that Mark could barely open his eyes.
The words of the dice of fate penetrated into Mark's heart:
[Congratulations! My host, you have finally understood the true meaning of fate - this is a world of gods and demons coexisting, and fierce competition! To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself! The waste that hands over his fate to others will only end up on the end of his fate! γ
[I'm coming!] I'll see you! I conquer! γ
[Host your (Fate Marauder) class template is officially opened! γ
[The host's resistance to Spiritual Erosion, Soul Erosion, and Destiny Arcane Techniques is increased by 400%!] γ
[Class Intrinsic Skills (Fate Harmony) and (Fate Diversion) are on! ] γ
[In view of the host's successful killing of the corresponding class powerhouse, there is a deterrent +43% and attack +50% against the same level of the Mortal Sin faction!] Deterrence and Attack +25% against the same level of the Apocalypse Sect! γ
[Harmony of Fate]: ???
[Fate Diversion]: ???
Mark was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
He suddenly knew what he was going to do before he reached his destination.
On this day, Mr. Milky, who had not appeared for a long time, came out again.