This world is biased towards magic and blood power, and guns have not yet begun to sprout. In Mag's memory, even fireworks can only be seen in the imperial palace during festivals, showing the king's respect for his people. blessing of.
The refining method and formula that alchemists regard as treasures have not yet been spread among the people, so he was a little puzzled about what Mo Bai said could release huge energy in an instant, so he was a little curious: "What kind of thing is that?" energy of?"
Mobai looked at Mag, hesitated for a moment, put down the spoon, and gestured with both hands: "It's like a fireball technique that was compressed to a small size and suddenly exploded. It's almost that kind of energy."
Mag raised his eyebrows, and Mo Bai's description was closer to explosives.
Although I don't know what the specific energy is, but according to this idea, firearms are definitely the best choice if you want to transform this energy into a long-range attack ability. As long as the barrel can withstand the instantaneous burst of energy, the closed The barrel can convert that energy into the kinetic energy of the bullet, which becomes a long-range attack.
McGonagall has ideas and ideas. After all, he has lived in a world with a much higher level of technological civilization for so many years. When he was in the United States, he often spent time in shooting ranges. He is not a novice in firearms. His dad's security competition.
But what he hesitates is that once guns appear, with their terrifying power, they will soon drag this continent, which has just ended a millennium race war and has been respite of peace for more than a hundred years, from the age of magic and cold weapons into a hot and cold world. The age of weapons.
If human beings get the technology of making firearms, the number of races is the largest. The human beings who barely occupied a corner of the continent by relying on magicians and knights back then will definitely increase their strength. The balance of the Nolan continent may be broken again, setting off a new era. A race war that spread across the continent.
After having Amy, McGonagall's wish is: world peace.
This kind of thing is like Pandora's box. Once opened, there is no way to close it. Mag is not willing to get him out.
Although he didn't intend to provide ideas, Mag still looked at Mo Bai curiously and asked, "I'm curious what you want to use it for?"
"I want to slay the dragon." Mo Bai looked into Mag's eyes and said seriously.
"Does the dragon have any grudges against you? Why do you all have to kill it? Isn't the baby dragon cute?" Amy, who was sitting on the side, asked suspiciously. The uncle who likes to laugh wants to kill the dragon. I also want to slay a dragon, so what exactly is a dragon? Why does everyone want to slay dragons at every turn
Mag was also a little surprised. There was no sense of disobedience when Tulong said it from Kandi's mouth. His equipment, except for the black donkey, was all prepared for Tulong. But from Mobai's mouth that he wanted to slay the dragon, if it wasn't for the serious expression on his face, Mag almost couldn't help laughing.
"Boss Mai must think it's ridiculous. It's okay. In fact, I think so too." Mo Bai smiled self-deprecatingly. Just when Mag thought it was really just a joke that Mo Bai told in the morning, he was Slowly clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "But for me, this is probably the only motivation for me to continue to live and continue to wield the hammer.
The red dragon that ate my father when I was 30 years old will still appear on the mainland to do evil. If I can't kill it, I probably won't be able to close my eyes when I die. But I don't have the ability of Mag-Alex. If I want to slay the dragon, I can only think of other ways. But now it seems that if this core problem is not solved, all the previous efforts will be in vain. "
Mag looked at the clenched fist, and the ink white with a few veins beating on his forehead, and his mood became a little complicated.
Kanti Nicholas wanted to slay the dragon in order to prove himself by adding the title of dragon slaying warrior to his name.
Mobai, on the other hand, is out for revenge, with the same goal but completely different goals.
"Sorry." After hesitating for a while, Mag could only say apologetically, he couldn't subvert the pattern of the entire continent for Mo Bai's wish.
However, Mo Bai's experience also gave him some reminders that this world is far less peaceful than it seems now. Although most people in the city of chaos are restrained by the Gray Temple, if there are really evil dragons attacking, he and Ai How can Mi protect herself
"System, do you have anti-aircraft missiles for sale? The one with automatic tracking is best." Mag asked in his heart.
"Host, this system solemnly reminds that this system will never sell any items that will affect the structure of this world, including anti-aircraft missiles!" The voice of the system was so serious for the first time.
"Don't worry, I also like world peace. I buy one for self-defense, and I promise that I will never actively use anti-aircraft missiles." Mag said calmly, and said in a persuasive way: "When you say that when the evil dragon suddenly goes crazy and attacks the restaurant, I died just like Mo Bai's father, so what's the use of your God of Cooking system?"
The system was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking, and after a while, said contemptuously: "Then you can't afford it either."
Mag raised his eyebrows, he was really speechless for what he said, and he was actually despised by the system.
But what the system said is very clear: money can be negotiated.
After making a lot of money, install a few anti-aircraft missiles on the roof. If any evil dragon doesn't want to come to the restaurant to make trouble, give him a patriot to teach him how to be a dragon.
If the red dragon that Mo Bai wants to kill happens to come to Chaos City, it is not impossible to discuss selling him the right to use a missile. It seems that he has always wanted to do something big all these years. I guess Have you saved a lot of money? After all, he can sell a weapon for 1,000 gold coins, and the money is not slow.
"It's okay. I haven't mentioned this matter to anyone for many years. It's comfortable to eat at Boss Mo's place, so I couldn't help but say a few more words." Mo Bai smiled again, shook his head and said, picked up the spoon Continue to eat fried rice.
Mag glanced at Mo Bai, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. He will not change his mind and decision on this matter at present.
Because in this world, guns are not necessarily needed to slay dragons. Back then, McGonagall carried an epee and drove a griffin to kill several of them.
"Boss Mai, is there a new product coming out today?" Mag had just walked to the kitchen door when Ha Beng's voice came. Although he had tried his best to suppress his voice, the voice was still very penetrating.
"Loud voice, obey the rules obediently, don't make loud noises." Amy looked up at Ha Beng and said a little seriously.
"I know, I know..." Ha Beng nodded quickly, feeling agitated, almost forgot the rules, looked at Amy, feeling a little timid for some reason.
"Yes, you can try the new product today. Those of you who have subscribed to the crowdfunding coupons can try it in advance. The new product is the meat sandwich with cured sauce." Mag looked back at Ha Ga and Ha Beng who came in, and nodded with a smile.