Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Chapter 535 Artillery? salute!

Murphy and Mark were both impressed by Xu's cooking skills, and they cooked almost all three meals a day. Murphy, who was supposed to leave to continue traveling, was reluctant to leave.

You can’t eat spicy and delicious food without leaving!

In order for Mark to make the cannon quickly, Xuanyuan worked hard to cook various delicacies every day.

So much so that every day at meal time, Murphy and Mark would appear at the table on time, waiting to be fed.

Four days later, Mark was finally finished.

He and Murphy carried the cannon out of the basement and placed it in the open space behind the house.

Mark took out a lit branch from the kitchen. He stuffed the entire branch into the round mouth behind the cannon, slowly opened his eyes and stared at the cannon expectantly.

After a moment, a red flame rushed out from the muzzle, flew into the sky, exploded suddenly, and turned into a brilliant fireworks.

Mark jumped up excitedly: "Success!"

Murphy saw the fireworks for the first time and thought they were very beautiful and magical. He sincerely wished you: "Congratulations."

Slowly looking at the disappearing fireworks in the sky, he blinked, is it gone?

What the hell is this artillery? Or a salute? !

She quickly grabbed Mark and said, "The effect of your artillery is not quite right."

Mark calmed down a little: "What's wrong?"

"A normal artillery, even if it can't blow up a mountain, can at least blow up a tree, right? But your artillery can only go up to the sky and explode fireworks. If this kind of thing goes on the battlefield, it will be useless at all."

Do they set off fireworks when the enemy attacks? This is too stupid!

Mark didn’t know why: “My original idea of ​​designing the artillery was to blow up fireworks, and I didn’t intend for it to be used on the battlefield.”

Xuanyuan felt sad: "It's too extravagant for you to blow up fireworks with such a good thing!"

Mark didn’t think it was extravagant at all: “How beautiful the fireworks are!”

"It doesn't matter how beautiful it is, I'm going to use it as a weapon!"

As the "big boss" who provided energy crystals, Xuanyuan, Mark had to listen to her opinions.

He hesitated and said, "How about we change it again?"

Slowly and decisively: "Change!"

So Mark and Murphy carried the cannon back to the basement.

In accordance with Xu Yan's request, Mark completely upgraded the artillery from the inside out. They spent several days, and the artillery finally achieved the effect Xu Xu wanted, but in the end it was short of gunpowder.

The gunpowder made by Mark can only be used to explode fireworks. No matter how it is improved, only the color and shape of the fireworks will be changed, and the lethality will not be improved at all.

In the end, Huan Huan despaired of his ability to make gunpowder.

She had to prepare the gunpowder herself.

The "Elementary Alchemy Instruction Manual" contains the formula for gunpowder. I slowly selected the simplest formula from it and concentrated on developing and testing it. After failing nearly a hundred times, I successfully produced a small bag of gunpowder.

What should I use to hold gunpowder?

When she was slowly distressed, Murphy gave her a piece of paper: "Use this."

Slowly open your eyes.

I'm a good boy, what did I see?

It’s paper!

White paper!

She turned the paper over and over several times, then stared at Murphy with bright eyes: "Where did you get the paper?"

The little girl was already pretty, but Murphy felt itchy in his heart when she stared at her.

He resisted the urge to pinch her cheeks and said: "Paper? We all call it Yepi. It was created by the elves. It is made from many kinds of leaves and flowers through several processes. We usually use It is used for writing and packaging some small things. When I left the Elf Mountain, I took a lot of leaf peels with me, but they were all used up on the road, and now there are only a few left."

Murphy took out all three pieces of paper he had left.

Huanhuan asked hurriedly: "Can the paper made by you elves be sold to others? I want to buy it."

"If the quantity you want is not large, I will send you some paper when I get back..."

"No, I want a lot," slowly asked expectantly, "it would be better if you could sell me the formula for making paper."

"The formula cannot be sold. This is a secret recipe unique to our elves. If you want a lot of leaf skins, I will tell you to the leader of the elves later. He should agree."

She was not disappointed that she failed to buy the formula. She nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Yeah, as long as you can sell this kind of paper to me, the price can be anything you want!"

Anyway, she has a lot of crystal coins. If those crystal coins are exchanged for gold coins, she will become a completely rich little woman.

Murphy said: "After you finish your work with the dwarves, we will go to the Elf Mountain to buy leaf skins."

"good!"

Xuanyuan is extremely excited. As long as there is paper, children in Rock Mountain will no longer need to use slates in class in the future. In the future, she can also customize books to help children learn better.

It’s a great thing to think about!

Slowly and carefully wrap the gunpowder with paper, and then stuff it into the barrel. After lighting the primer, a ball of fire rushed out and blew up a large rock ten meters away, making a loud bang at the same time!

Even the ground trembled.

Mark, who was standing next to the artillery, was stunned. He couldn't believe how powerful the artillery was!

After Murphy was surprised, he quickly walked to the stone and looked at the traces left by the explosion.

The final conclusion is that this thing is indeed very powerful. If it is applied to the enemy on the battlefield as slowly said, the effect will be simply terrifying.

The sound of detonating the artillery was so loud that all the dwarves in the Swan Valley were alarmed. Those among them who liked to watch the excitement followed the sound and found the door of Mark's house.

Among them is also the leader of the dwarves, Arso.

Alsol knocked on the door of Mark's house hard and said in a loud voice: "Mark, what are you doing at home? Come out quickly!"

Not long after, Mark ran out of the door in a hurry and asked what happened.

Alsoso is getting older, and his long beard almost reaches the ground, but he is still in good spirits and his words can be heard ten miles away.

"You still ask me what's wrong, and I also want to ask you what's wrong? What the hell are you doing at home, and how can you make the whole Swan Valley hear the sound?"

Mark's research on artillery is not a secret among the dwarves. Faced with the old clan leader's question, Mark scratched his messy hair in embarrassment: "We are trying out the newly made artillery."

"Did you really make your artillery? Show me."

As the leader of the clan, Alsol had high prestige within the clan. Mark did not dare to neglect him and immediately led him through the house to the backyard.

As for the other dwarves, a few who had a good relationship with Mark also went in, while the others went home.

The dwarves who had gathered at the door quickly dispersed.

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