With Chen Xuan's return, the small courtyard became lively and busy again.

Two Type 69II tanks, a ZSL-92 wheeled armored transport vehicle, and a 930 yellow-painted forklift were parked on the edge of the small courtyard.

The diesel engine is idling, rumbling and vibrating.

The crew on the chariot was a little nervous, but they had all concluded a contract and were able to faithfully carry out the orders given by Chen Xuan.

At this moment, I am holding back the fear of the unknown in my heart and sticking to the same place.

The surrounding black street rats and passers-by looked at these steel monsters curiously.

When the lingua franca of Naroa reached the ears of the battlefield crew, it became the bird language of "chirp".

At present, in Magtan City, only Chen Xuan can communicate in both directions.

The first thing he did when he returned to Naroa was to unload it urgently.

Included were more than 200 blue chemical vats, which were filled with mercury.

Each chemical barrel weighs 150KG, and there is dirt mixed with dust and water vapor on the surface.

It doesn't look like it's in a good state of preservation, and it is not known from which horn Surappe pulled it from.

However, there are no traces of leakage in the leak-proof groove on the lid of the barrel, which proves that the sealing of the chemical barrel is still normal.

There were nearly three tons of demon tears here, and Chen Xuan handed them over to Ophelia for safekeeping.

Also handed over to her were six sets of medical-grade sprayers capable of spraying mercury vapor.

There were a total of nine sets of this thing, and Chen Xuan left three sets for himself.

The structure of this sprayer is complex, and it can eject mercury vapor by heating and pressurizing.

The maximum spray distance is only 6 meters, and the back pot spray can can hold up to 11 kilograms of mercury.

The drive is made of two plug-in lithium batteries.

Considering that the Demon Tears are also somewhat corrosive to the natives of Naroa and ordinary creatures.

You need to wear a gas mask for specific operations, and it is best to add a few hands of wind magic to help the trouble.

Otherwise, it is easy to injure the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800 by itself.

Demon tears can erode the demonic element, causing the demonic element practitioner to fall into a state of weakness.

Of course, this symptom, although troublesome, is also much better than the monster's reaction when it encounters the Demon Tear.

Know that Demon Tears are deadly to monsters!

Six sets of sprayers, as long as they are operated properly, can completely block an entire front.

When necessary, it can play a decisive role.

As for the remaining Demon Tears, Chen Xuan was going to let the White Rose Caravan divide them into vials.

It has about twelve times the capacity of a test tube, making for an improvised throwing weapon.

Although he had asked Sulapi to start developing mercury bullets and making special warhead molds with the help of DKBA's fungus factory, it was far from quenching his thirst.

At this time, it is still the most convenient and easy to obtain throwing weapons.

It took another half an hour to arrange all kinds of matters and transfer materials.

Time passed minute by minute in this situation.

After giving priority to the batch of mercury and sprayers, Chen Xuan immediately placed the fuel and tank ammunition.

These tanks are oil tigers, and the speed at which high-powered diesel engines drink oil is unquestionable

Even the fuel consumption of that 930 forklift is very impressive.

Affected by the time of material mobilization and transshipment, Chen Xuan temporarily brought in seven tons of fuel first.

Two tons of it are more flammable gasoline.

This batch of diesel fuel was about enough to fill five and a half tanks for a Type 69II tank.

As for the gasoline, Chen Xuan prepared to use it to make Molotov cocktails.

This task requires the assistance of those skilled goblins in the alchemy workshop.

There are many kinds of oil recorded in the Naloa Grand View, but there is no oil, the black, viscous fossil fuel.

Not to mention the more granular diesel and gasoline.

According to the conditions of the Naroa continent, there should be oil, coal, and natural gas, the fossil fuel trio.

But there is no mention of half of the pen in the book

Either that exists, but not on a large scale.

Either that, or magical productivity, has led to the use of fossil fuels still in a blank stage.

After all, compared to oil, coal, and natural gas, magic is the most efficient and clean energy source.

The above is just Chen Xuan's speculation, no one knows what kind of secret is buried in this land under his feet.

Without delving into this issue, now is not the time for geoarchaeology.

The practicality of the Molotov cocktail is beyond doubt.

A simple Molotov cocktail only needs a glass wine bottle, add a certain proportion of alcohol-based flammable substances such as gasoline and alcohol to mix, and then plug it with a cloth.

Although it is not as powerful as white phosphorus bombs and napalm bombs, it is simple, convenient and inexpensive.

The materials Chen Xuan brought were enough to make three or four thousand Molotov cocktails.

The famous Molotov cocktail is synonymous with Molotov cocktails.

In fact, there is something similar in the alchemy.

It was made of offcuts from fire-type magic gems and beaver grease.

Named "Flame Jar", it requires a small amount of magic to activate before using it.

The actual effect is actually similar to the Molotov cocktail in the middle version of Blue Star.

It's just that you don't need to light it with an open flame, you just need to enter the magic essence and throw it.

In terms of cost conversion alone, the cost of a "Flame Jar" is more than ten times that of a bottle of Molotov cocktail, which belongs to the low-level alchemical creation.

When there are still seven water clocks left, there is enough for the Alchemy Workshop to craft Molotov cocktails.

In order to prevent the glass containers in the city from being insufficient, Chen Xuan also thoughtfully brought thousands of green glass beer bottles, which were in a batch of Miao Wadiduo.

In normal times, the local militia and the soldiers of the DKBA would take a sip of wine.

And the most popular thing here is beer.

Many of the buildings have a large number of wine bottles piled up on the walls.

With an order, Surapi easily collected tens of thousands of wine bottles.

After dealing with the transfer of materials, Chen Xuan pulled Ophelia and rode in a temporary armored formation composed of tanks, armored vehicles and forklifts, carrying wine bottles, oil and alcohol-based materials towards the alchemy workshop in the city.

At present, the alchemy workshop, the blacksmith guild, the tailor's guild, and those chambers of commerce with strong independence have not been contracted by Chen Xuan.

He personally went to the alchemy workshop this time, not only to make Molotov cocktails, but also to intimidate the person in charge there, Justto Oil Engine.

The alchemy workshop in the castle is located on the second floor and has three main branches.

They are: mechanical engineering, magic technology, and alchemical potions.

Chen Xuan wanted to develop an armored legion in Naroa and transform the combat vehicles.

In addition to the Blacksmiths' Guild, the only ones who can support them are these goblin engineers in the Alchemy.

Their talent in mechanical structure ranks among the top three in the League of All Nations.

There is also a lot of in-depth research on magic technology.

Goblins have made magical machines that are famous throughout the continent.

The core of magic energy is derived from magic technology, which is a power system fueled by magic energy.

Its place in Naroa is like the internal combustion engine in the Blue Star.

This shows the goblins' attainments in this area.

As for alchemy, not to mention, all kinds of potions and alchemy materials are inseparable from the theoretical support of this discipline.

If Chen Xuan wants Blue Star and Naroya to complement each other's technologies, then he must master the Alchemy Workshop.

This relatively independent organization is not under the control or recruitment of the Baron.

So he had to make a special trip out of the way!

……

"Yo hey! Yo hey! Yo hey! ”

"Who are we?!"

"Clever goblins on the shores of Rusty Lake!"

"What do we do best?!"

"Repair! Gambling! Compound! ”

"Yo hey! Yo hey! Yo hey! ”

On the second floor, there is a large spire complex.

The high-pitched shouts of folk songs echoed around the perimeter.

This is the Alchemy of Magdam, an independent body directly under the Headquarters, just like the Blacksmiths' Guild.

It is not subject to the domination of a local liege.

The war is approaching, and the alchemy workshop is in full swing.

Hundreds of goblins shouted loud trumpets, and their tones were light-hearted and cheerful.

The Magic Energy Transporter drove through the field, pulling a warehouse full of raw materials to the workshop.

There are also a number of green-skinned goblins wearing gloves and goggles, and wearing sling overalls, assembling various equipment for defending the city with oil-stained tools.

The magic essence cultivation method made up for the shortcomings of the goblin clan's short stature.

These goblins can easily carry parts larger than their bodies to complete the assembly.

The forging of machine parts in the castle was carried out by the Blacksmiths' Guild.

But the task of assembling is up to the task only of these skilled goblins.

This is called a specialization in the art industry!

Potions workshops often hear the sound of not-so-loud explosions.

The magic array blown by the strong wind discharged the smoke produced after the failure of the dispensing into the sky along a chimney two or three hundred meters high.

They don't seem to be affected by the calamity, and are always immersed in pleasant work.

For most living beings, work is a dull ordeal.

But the goblins can enjoy it, and it has to be said that it can be regarded as a manifestation of the talent advantage of the race.

As long as these cunning little guys are put in the right positions, they are out-and-out volume kings.

At this time, the head of the alchemy workshop, Justto Oil Machine, was jumping up and down in a rage.

In front of it were more than a dozen apprentice blacksmiths, as well as two senior blacksmiths who were in charge of leading the team.

One of the senior blacksmiths was a dwarf, and he was an acquaintance of Chen Xuan——

―Jason Ironforg.

He was accompanied by a young human man dressed in a hood with a scar on his face.

Behind those blacksmith apprentices were parked several magical energy transport vehicles that Chen Xuan had seen before.

I saw that Justto Oil Machine was spitting and scolding angrily.

"Damn drunkard Jensen, damn iron idiot Vommish!"

"You all deserve to be burned to death by the forge!"

"That's the few high-grade forgings left in the alchemy workshop, and they've all been ruined by you!"

Now Justto Oil Machine is no longer as calm as he was when he talked to Ophelia.

Its modest suit was gone, replaced by an oil-stained overalls.

In his hand, he held an open-ended wrench that was taller than himself.

Faced with its anger, the young man with Scarface chose to ignore it.

But Jensen Iron Furnace couldn't help but respond.

The dwarven blacksmith stretched out his rough palm and grabbed Justo's neck.

Then he pulled the flask from his waist and poured it a big mouthful.

"Calm down, you're still so noisy!"

"There was a problem with that batch of precision forging alloys, and the heat during your smelting was not enough, which caused the materials to not be fully integrated, and there was a separation when it entered the forging furnace to prepare for secondary forging."

"So the Blacksmiths Guild can't deliver the last batch of reeds needed for trebuchets."

Jensen Ironfurnace took the opportunity to explain.

"Goo-dong..."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"There is no problem with the process of the alchemy workshop smelting workshop, but I have seen the batch of materials out of the warehouse with my own eyes!"

Justto Oil Machine clutched his throat, coughed a few times, and retorted sharply.

At this time, the scar-faced young man known as "Iron Idiot Vormish" suddenly spoke.

"It's true that there is a problem with the materials provided by the alchemy workshop."

"Jensen wasn't lying, I can attest to that."

He wears two badges on his chest.

One is the third-order blacksmith badge, and the other is the badge of the head certified by the Kingdom Blacksmith Guild.

Ophelia went to the Blacksmiths' Guild to discuss the bicycle trade.

It was supposed to be the Iron Maniac Vormish, but in the end, it was Jason Iron Furnace who stepped in to receive it.

Because this guy is an out-and-out iron idiot, addicted to blacksmithing, and has no interest in business at all.

The day-to-day business is arranged by the dwarven blacksmith.

That's why Jensen has a lot of power within the Blacksmiths' Guild in Bang City.

When the iron idiot Vormish spoke, even the stubborn Hutos Oiler couldn't help but stop yelling.

Because Vomish is a strict and paranoid fellow, he never lies, and he is a true craftsman.

Even among the avid goblin craftsmen, he is recognized as an upright figure.

Since he said so, then the problem should be in that batch of materials.

Thinking of this, Hutos called one of his men and ordered him to go to the scrap warehouse to check.

The truth of the matter soon came to light.

It turned out that the workshop was busy with a mistake and transported the waste to the warehouse, but the smelted finished product was transported to the waste warehouse, causing a big oolong.

The appearance does not seem to be much different, but when it comes to melting and forging, the difference is reflected.

After learning the truth, Hutos immediately changed his face and put on a smile on his face.

It bowed apologetically, its big green nose trembling slightly with its movements.

Just as Jensen Ironfurnace complained a few words and was about to leave.

There was a "rumbling" sound in the street outside the alchemy.

The ground began to tremble, and both the dust and the scattered iron filings began to beat rhythmically.

Hutos Oiler and Iron Maniac Vormish both had eyes lit up.

Everyone's eyes converged on the gate of the alchemy workshop.

I saw several behemoths smoothly driving into the field under the drive of the tracks.

A striking track mark was left on the rear.

The main battle tank weighing thirty or forty tons is still a heavy giant even in another world.

They were advancing as loudly as several giant beasts walked by.

When they saw the first tank, the pupils of everyone in the alchemy room couldn't help but shrink.

Especially Jensen Ironhearth, because he saw his master sitting on the hood!

……

The foreshadowing of the iron idiot Vormish is in chapter 96, and if you are interested, you can review it.

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