Chapter 296, the dragon roars
After being silent for a long time, Wang Mazi pulled Qin Mo into his room and said, "You're not kidding, what are we going to attack now?" If there is no Taiyin Heavy Water, plus the newly created god-killing god in the Craftsman Palace, whether we can hold the tribe is a question." ”
"We have time, and besides, aliens aren't going to attack here. Qin Mo said confidently.
"Why do you say that?" asked Wang Mazi.
"It's very simple, you can think about it, if they want to attack, in fact, they have already taken it, and the alien army is now pressing the Southern Regions Terrans, and they can't breathe, if they really want to take down a small hammer stone, isn't it easy?" Qin Mo asked rhetorically.
Wang Mazi understood it at a glance, and immediately thought through the joints: "You mean to say that the alien race just treats us as a burden to the Terrans in the Southern Regions, and constantly makes us consume the resources of the Earth Imperial City!"
"That's right, as long as we exist, the more powerful people in the tribe, the more resources will be consumed. Qin Mo smiled and said, "Think about it, how many resources does it cost for me to be a Hammerstone tribe?"
Wang Mazi estimated it slightly, and his face was a little ugly, maybe it was not as good as the current legion of Tiance Mansion, but it was equivalent to a legion.
"For the Tiance Mansion, the hammer stone stands in the rear of the alien race, although it inspires the morale of the human army, but if it does not create more value, I am afraid it will be abandoned sooner or later. Qin Mo said.
As soon as he heard this, Wang Mazi's heart immediately cooled, war is like this, sometimes such sacrifices must be made, the more powerful the commander, the more ruthless the decision will be, so it will be a success.
Qin Mo would never make such a sacrifice, so he would never be able to become one of those famous generals in the history of his hometown.
Even in this world, Qin Mo would not become such a famous general, of course, if Sun Wu, who was sitting in the Tiance Mansion, made this decision, he would not blame Sun Wu.
"In that case, the situation will change completely. Wang Mazi was covered in a cold sweat, "If there is no resources of the Earth Imperial City, don't attack by foreign races, ours will all be starved to death, even if there are those ancient beasts in the temple, the Jedi will be eaten up." ”
"So, we have to create our own value. Qin Mo clenched his fists and said, "To create value, there is no other way than to attack, to attract more strong people from other races to attack us, instead of letting them surround us and make us a burden to the Earth Imperial City!"
"Yes...... What kind of attack are you going to take?" The question returned to the original point, Wang Mazi said, "Although there are many foreign powerhouses in Hammerstone now, even if you can suppress them when you come back, the gap with the foreign races in the outside world is too big, it is impossible to attack, and you will be surrounded as soon as you go out." ”
"What is the power of killing gods?" Qin Mo asked.
"After you left, in the past hundred years, I have improved it many times, and now the power, if you shoot accurately, it will not be a problem to kill the alien race at the peak of the king. Wang Mazi said, feeling a little pity, "If there are enough materials and the forging method of the giant god crossbow, the power will increase exponentially, and what we are powerful now is those flints, and if we throw them out like this, we can cause damage to the king of the alien race, and it is a wide range of damage." ”
Qin Mo was a little surprised, it reminded him of his hometown, but the flint here was obviously not that kind of flint: "Take a few of the best ones and I'll take a look!"
Wang Mazi immediately got some, put them on the table and said: "These are the best, they can cause damage to the alien kings when used alone, and the alien races under those kings have almost no much resistance." ”
Qin Mo grabbed these fiery red spar-like things and looked at them, his divine thoughts were very large, and he could naturally see some of the structures clearly.
The energy contained in this is like an erupting volcano, and it makes people feel palpitations on the table, and the divine thoughts probe into it, and immediately find countless formations, maintaining the balance in the flint, but under these formations, there are some special things connecting these formations.
"I gave them a loud name, it's called Dragon Roar!" Wang Mazi looked proud, but then sighed, "It's a pity, if there is a giant god crossbow, then it is the real dragon roar!"
When he first improved this flint, he planned to use the best crossbow arrows to fire, but he didn't expect that the current god-killing spirit had reached the end of its life after many improvements.
Even if Wang Mazi is extremely talented and has reached the realm of a ten-grade craftsman, he still can't forge a giant god crossbow, which is created by the Craftsman Hall of the Imperial City of Zhongzhou.
There are only dozens of planes a year, and after so many years of accumulation, there is really a quantity, but almost all of them are in the hands of the major ancient families, in addition, there are only four major domains of the Earth Emperor City, but the number is not much, each Earth Emperor City only has tens of thousands.
There have been people who have thought about imitation, but no matter how high-level the craftsman is, he can't imitate it, not to mention the material, the weight is accurate to the microscopic point, not a single penny, where to use, are after countless considerations.
In addition, there are also the formations of the Giant God Crossbow, each of which is classified, and once someone wants to check it, it will be automatically destroyed, leaving only a large pile of fragments.
Qin Mo put down the dragon roar in his hand, was silent for a while, and said, "I can help you solve this problem, with the current ability of the Craftsman Palace, how many giant god crossbows that can be loaded with the dragon's roar can be forged in a month!"
"What, can you get a giant crossbow? no, no, no, you must have detailed drawings, even if you get me a giant crossbow, unless you give me ten or eight years, I can't imitate it." Wang Mazi said excitedly.
"Give you the drawings, complete drawings, how many can you build for me in a month?" Qin Mo asked.
Wang Mazi looked at Qin Mo in disbelief, you must know that the giant god crossbow is a heavy weapon of the human race, how can it be circulated, he looked at Qin Mo, suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and said: "By the way, I forgot, you are now the little uncle of the Academy, it is not difficult to get the drawings!"
"Okay, don't be verbose, just tell me, how much can you build?" Qin Mo said a little impatiently.
"I estimate. Wang Mazi muttered, "If I can get a finished product in a month, add the drawings and disassemble it, let the people below be familiar with it for a month or two, with the division of labor and manpower of our craftsman hall, it will not be a problem to build seven or eight frames in a month!"
"Seven or eight planes a month?" Qin Mo was a little unconvinced.
"It is difficult to build the Craftsman Hall in the Imperial City because the other party is a craftsman to build, and it naturally takes a lot of time, but we are different, we dismantle it, directly turn it into a small process, and finally merge it again, although it is rougher, but the power will definitely not be bad. Wang Mazi said with a smile, "Naturally, the time has also been shortened a lot." ”
Without waiting for Qin Mo to speak, Wang Mazi turned around, paced left and right, and said as he walked, "No, if they are familiar with it for a year or two, this speed will be accelerated, and it will be more sophisticated, after all, those little guys in the Craftsman Hall are used to specializing in the same thing, hahaha, if those old immortals in the Imperial City Craftsman Hall know, they must not be angry, thinking of their surprised eyes, the master of this hall, the master of this hall will ......"
"......" Qin Mo was speechless, and interrupted him with a stomp to continue his lust, and said, "You'd better be able to do it, if you miss my business, I promise not to kill you." ”
"Phew, I'm a dignified ten-grade craftsman, and I'm still the one who has obtained your true transmission of the refining method!" Wang Mazi looked confident, he advanced so fast, and most of the credit was due to the Chaos Refining Technique.
Qin Mo didn't have time to listen to him continue to be lewd, turned around and left the Craftsman Palace, Wang Mazi immediately followed, and sent him to the door, still shouting, "Okay, you must get the complete drawings, and the complete giant god crossbow, you can't talk and not talk!"
Hearing his shouting, Qin Mo's face darkened, he simply ignored him, and was about to step into the main hall when he suddenly saw Qin Tianli sitting at the door of the priest's hall with a bitter face.
Qin Mo sighed in his heart, walked to the Great Elder's side, and said, "I've seen the Great Elder. ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. Qin Tianli hurriedly returned the salute, the current Qin Mo is not the Qin Mo of the past, just the identity of the master and the disciple, he is not able to bear the salute.
Qin Mo didn't refuse, but comforted him and sat down, saying, "The Great Elder is worried about the disappearance of spiritual power?"
Qin Tianli looked at him for a moment, and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "That's true, if the Dao disappears today and we can't be sacrificed, our shaman will be abolished, and once the spiritual power on our body is consumed, we will become a waste completely." ”
Qin Mo naturally knew his mood at the moment, because he had also been a waste before, and he had experienced it twice, he paused and said what he had said to the Imperial City Priest Hall Master.
Hearing this, Qin Tianli's eyes lit up, but then it dimmed again, and said, "The young patriarch is ashamed of old age, with my qualifications, where is it possible to find that way." ”
"Where there's a will, there's a way, but that's not necessarily. Qin Mo said, patting him on the shoulder, "Even if you get old in the future, the Hammerstone Tribe will never give up on you, absolutely not!"
Qin Tianli felt very comforted, and waited for Qin Mo to leave, his eyes dimmed again, he could hear that Qin Mo said that "old" was just a tact, but in fact, it should be replaced with waste.
After being silent for a long time, Qin Tianli turned his head and looked at the empty priest hall, his eyes suddenly became a little moist, and after a long time, he suddenly said firmly: "No, the old decay must not let the priest hall decline like this, absolutely not!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the Priest's Hall and walked around the tribe, and now the Hammerstone tribe has returned to its previous state again.
Looking at the busy clansmen, Qin Tianli, who was the Great Elder, was in a more unpleasant mood, and just as he turned around and wanted to go back, he suddenly found himself in front of the back mountain.
In the past, it was a sacred place in the hearts of the Hammerstone people, and it still is, but it's not that they can't step in, it's just that the clansmen spontaneously don't enter.
Qin Tianli wanted to leave, but when he looked up at the back mountain, he inexplicably felt that something was attracting him.