Ye Zhong shook his head. Structurally speaking, there was nothing outstanding about the design of these energy weapons. The current power is probably due to the material. These weird woods and crystals that Ye Zhong had never seen before were very suitable for making energy weapons.
But in his opinion, these weapons are a waste of such good materials, and the weapon design itself can be described as crude. For example, the application of ergonomics is very rough. Almost all weapons have no aiming devices. It's no wonder that these weapons can only be used by those mentally strong shooters. Ordinary people who want to use these weapons cannot aim at all.
Indeed, for those shooters with strong spirits, that is, those with strong spiritual thoughts, there is no need for aiming devices at short distances. Their strong spiritual cultivation is enough to allow them to find the enemy and aim at it as quickly as possible, and their aiming accuracy is also extremely precise.
But what about over long distances
Until now, Ye Zhong had encountered the most space battles. In space, the distance between each other is often hundreds or thousands of kilometers. According to the knowledge Huang Baiyi taught him, the probability that the diameter of the spiritual expansion area would reach 100 kilometers was only one in 120 million. Even if Huang Baiyi is such a powerful master, the area he can feel is only sixty kilometers in diameter.
The masters here may be more powerful, but whether it is physical or spiritual, the human body always has a limit, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to improve spiritual cultivation.
What's more, how to make a certain weapon reduce the requirements on the user to a greater extent without affecting its performance is one of the principles that every weapon designer should follow.
"What? You don't like him?" Christine, who had been observing Ye Zhong secretly, asked sarcastically. Christine's voice also woke up Banmeng who was dozing in the corner.
Ye Chong did not raise his head. Instead, he gently put down the weapon in his hand: "I'm just taking a look."
At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Christine frowned, left Ye Zhong, and went to open the door.
"Hello. Miss Christine." There were two people standing at the door, a man wearing a dark green patterned skirt, and beside him stood a woman in a smart outfit. It was the man in the sarong who spoke.
Christine's brows relaxed: "Mr. Mo, why are you here?" Mr. Mo is a wealthy businessman who has always been kind to others and has a high reputation in Yeta City.
Mr. Mo smiled and said: "Miss Christine, this is my friend. She just came back from the foggy area, but her weapon was damaged in the fight with the wild beast. She hopes to find a weapon that fits her hand again. Miss Christine, you are well-known for your accomplishments in this area. So I took the liberty of bringing her here to visit."
Kristen pondered for a while and nodded: "Since Mr. Mo brought it, of course it's no problem. Here. They are all here, you can choose for yourself, but you also know that I don't accept cash here, you need to get Something special in exchange.”
Mr. Mo looked at the woman beside him. The woman nodded: "Okay, I wonder if tortoise wood is okay?" Her voice was hoarse and low.
"Tortle grain wood?" Christine's eyes lit up and she readily agreed: "Okay. No problem, you can choose it yourself."
The woman nodded, said nothing, and began to browse the various weapons placed on the shelf.
Her speed was extremely fast, and she basically glanced at some weapons. Occasionally she would pick up a weapon, but she would put it down soon, and she would look at them all in a moment.
"That's all you have?" The woman's words were filled with disappointment.
Kristine hesitated for a while and said to the woman, "Wait a minute." She turned around and walked towards the back room.
After a while. She came out carrying several boxes and put the boxes on the table: "Some of these weapons are my collection, and some are my better works over the years." After saying that, she opened all the boxes one by one.
The woman walked up to the boxes expressionlessly.
This time she looked much more carefully, holding almost every item in her hands to try it on. Ten minutes later, she shook her head again: "These weapons are very good, but they are not suitable for me."
Kristen had no choice. Although she wanted to get the piece of tortoise wood, she also knew how difficult it was for a shooter to get a weapon that fit his hand. Many times, this requires luck.
"Are there any other weapons?" The woman looked at Christine with some expectation. These weapons were all excellent, which also gave her some expectation. It is not difficult to see her desire for a weapon that suits her.
Kristine was about to shake her head, but suddenly she thought of Ye Zhong's shaking of his head just now, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any other weapons here."
"Oh." The woman couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, but she was still very polite: "There is nothing we can do about it. Being able to see so many excellent weapons today is a worthwhile trip."
"But..." Christine changed her words.
"Does Miss Christine have other weapons?" The woman was obviously attracted to Christine.
Kristine pointed at Ye Chong: "Maybe he can find a way for you."
Ban Meng, who was sitting in the corner, was suddenly frightened by Christine's behavior and his face turned pale. Why does my cousin dislike this cold man? This is bad!
The woman glanced at Ye Zhong doubtfully, then turned to look at Christine with a bit of disbelief: "Is this the gentleman you are talking about?"
"Yes. This gentleman has a very unique understanding of weapons. Maybe he can help you." Christine said vaguely.
The sudden situation did not make Ye Chong feel any panic, he was calm as usual.
This kind of calmness also made the woman believe that this seemingly young boy might really be a master of making weapons.
"Sir, can you help me?" The woman walked up to Ye Chong and bowed. With her unique husky low voice.
After thinking for a while, Ye Zhong, who had been silent all this time, said, "How much is turtle grain wood worth?"
This question took everyone by surprise. The most direct consequence was that for half a minute, everyone in the room fell into silence.
A professional who makes weapons would never ask such a question. High-end materials like tortoise wood. It's not something you can buy with money, and no technician would ask similar questions. This kind of question only appears among laymen who don’t understand the value of tortoise wood. Everyone had the same thought in their minds. How could a person who didn't even understand the value of tortoise wood be an excellent weapon master
The first person to react was Christine. With a bit of mischief, she said quickly: "If you can get that piece of tortoise wood, I am willing to buy it for one million Austrians."
One million, Ye Chong had no idea, but in his opinion. It should be a large amount. What he needs now is money, and these rare materials are of little value to him. In his ring. There are countless rare materials.
"Okay." Ye Zhong agreed without hesitation.
The woman understood a little bit what was going on, her face suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Christine coldly.
Almost at the same time, the indoor temperature dropped sharply.
Master!
Christine's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of regret rose in her. This woman must be a level five or above master! Only masters above level five can have such a strong sense of oppression. I went too far this time!
Banmeng was even more unbearable. He was shivering in the corner.
However, what is surprising again is that besides Mr. Mo, there is one person who is not affected.
That's Ye Chong!
Mr. Mo took care of the woman. It didn't affect him.
But this young man who boasts so much and doesn’t even understand the value of tortoise wood is not affected at all!
A strange color flashed in the woman's eyes.
Suddenly, everyone felt a lightness on their bodies. The temperature of the room suddenly returned to normal.
"I need to borrow the materials and equipment here." Ye Chong said with a normal expression.
Before Kristen could answer, the woman nodded: "Okay." After saying that, she glanced at the pale Kristen, who was now like a docile cat and nodded quickly.
"What are your requirements for weapons?" Ye Chong asked.
"Sufficient penetration, high shooting frequency, and high accuracy. It can handle combat in various climates." The woman answered without hesitation.
"What are the size requirements? What are the weight requirements?"
"The body shape should not be too big, it can be carried, and the weight should be less than 80 kilograms."
"Do you prefer your left hand or your right hand?"
"Left hand!" The woman was a little excited. This was one of the important reasons why it was difficult for her to find a weapon that fit her hand. There were originally few left-handed weapons.
"Put your hands out, arms extended."
The woman stretched her arms and spread her hands as instructed. Ye Zhong glanced at her and said, "Okay, that's all."
Christine was dumbfounded as she watched the questions and answers between this young man whom he considered an amateur and this skilled female shooter. She had never thought of asking the buyer these questions before making the weapon. She usually made the weapons based on her hobbies and then put them on the shelves for others to choose from.
Ye Zhong walked to the seat where Christine was sitting before. He needed to use the materials here to make it.
His eyes fell on a light blue wooden stick about ninety centimeters long. There were many white spots on the blue wood. Most of the weapons he just saw were made of this blue wood.
Ye Zhong had no idea what the materials piled on the table were called or what their properties were. So he chose the safest material.
The woman who had been observing Ye Chong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Snow-spotted bluewood is just a very common wood, and most common weapons are made of this wood. But it is rare to see advanced weapons made from snow-spotted bluewood.
Compared to this woman, Kristen’s view is more professional. The performance of snow-spotted blue fir is not enough to make high-end weapons. Its energy tolerance is not high, and the weapons it makes are not very powerful.
Ye Chong looked calm.
He didn't know how the snow-spotted blue fir would perform. The first thing he has to do now is to find the maximum energy endurance value of this material.
His method is very simple, that is, experiment. He carved a simple structure on the surface of another snow-spotted blue cedar that allowed energy to pass through, and then activated the energy in the crystal to continuously increase the flow of energy.
boom! This snow-spotted bluewood exploded into two pieces.
Ye Zhong finally found the maximum energy tolerance of the snow-spotted blue cedar. This surprised him slightly. The maximum energy withstand value of this kind of wood is quite high, much higher than those alloys that Ye Zhong has seen. Sure enough, it’s a matter of material!
After roughly finding the most important values, Ye Zhongdi also had an idea in his mind.
He did not use Christine's equipment. Those equipment were too unfamiliar to him, and it would be difficult to obtain a more satisfactory effect when using them now. Moreover, those equipments have relatively high requirements for spiritual thoughts, which is also Ye Zhong's weakness. It has to be said that spiritual thoughts are much more sensitive and precise than human vision and touch in terms of fineness.
"Where's the dagger? Let me use it." Ye Zhong said to Ban Meng in the corner.
Banmeng quickly took out the dagger and threw it to Ye Zhong.
The dagger was unsheathed, and this material she had never seen before immediately caught Christine's attention. No one noticed. When the woman saw the dagger in Ye Zhong's hand, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This strange dagger that had never been seen before once again made the whole room fall into silence. Everyone held their breath and looked at him.
He gently picked up the dagger and cut on the snow-spotted blue cedar as if casually, without using any other tools.
Pieces of sawdust rolled up clusters of blue and white flowers.
Ye Zhong's expression was focused, but the movements of his hands were extremely light and smooth. Those fair and slender hands seemed to be as precise as machinery. Every cut, every scrap of wood is almost identical.
Precision is the word that flashes most directly in everyone's mind.
The right hand is elegant and ethereal. The left hand is as steady as a mountain, so contradictory yet so coordinated.
In the blink of an eye, this snow-spotted blue fir turned into a flawless, round stick. The stick body is smooth and smooth, and the white spots are like plum blossoms.
In Ye Chong's plan, he also needed to hollow out the long stick into a gun barrel. This is the most complicated part of the entire production process, and also the most difficult to deal with. Because the inner wall of the barrel cannot have any defects.
He carefully carved a perfect little circle into the cross-section with his dagger.
Whether it is Christine or that woman, their spiritual cultivation is enough for them to observe every small movement.
So, they were once again shocked by Ye Chong's skills. Because this round wife is so round! Even professionals like Christine can't fault it. He could easily carve such a perfect circle with his dagger. This was enough to show Ye Zhong's solid foundation.
Ye Chong carved another small circle on another section.
If Christine and the woman had seen enough, they would have been even more shocked. Because the two circles coincide exactly, even the depth of the scratches is exactly the same.
After completing this step, Ye Zhong put down the dagger and put his hand into his pocket, as if he was looking for something.
Everyone was staring at Ye Zhong's pocket, and they were very curious about what Ye Zhong would take out of it.
In fact, there was nothing in Ye Zhong's pocket. He was just covering up. The thing he wanted to take was in Chen's space button.
After pretentiously digging for a while, Ye Zhong took out a small dark green bottle.
The transparent vial contained more than half of the dark green liquid.
Christine and the others didn't know what kind of mystery he was making, and they all looked curious.
This is actually a bottle of powerful corrosive, which Ye Chong found in the base of the Ghost Star scientific research team. Ye Zhong has a lot of experience in using corrosives. Like the previous "Shang Shui", the effect was extremely overbearing.
Ye Zhong also spent a lot of time thinking about how to hollow out the barrel of the gun, and finally came up with the corrosion method.
It would be great if there was "Water of War". He believed that with the corrosive properties of "Water of War", the effect would be excellent. Ye Zhong didn't know the name of this bottle of corrosive. If it weren't for the corrosive label on it, Ye Zhong wouldn't have known what it was. He hasn't had time to sort out the things he looted from the base. There are several bottles of similar corrosives. Since he didn't know anything about their performance, Ye Zhong had no choice but to choose a bottle at random.
The bottle itself is equipped with a suction filter, which saves Ye Zhong a lot of effort.
Christine and the others saw Ye Chong take out a very strange-looking bottle, all of them looked like curious babies. Crane your neck to see better.
In order to test the performance of this corrosive, Ye Zhong took a piece of snow-spotted blue fir three palms thick from the table and gently put a drop of dark green liquid on it.
Zhi! A puff of green smoke rose. This piece of wood was corroded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spots hit by the dark green droplets melted quickly like a red-hot iron dropped into the snow.
Completely penetrated! This board left an irregular hole, and even a finger-deep hole was left on the tabletop under the board.
There was a gasp of air in the room!
Christine, Mr. Mo and Ban Meng all had pale faces, and even the woman's face looked a bit unnatural.
So overbearing and corrosive!
Ye Chong was also secretly frightened, but his expression did not change at all, as if he had known it for a long time.
After thinking for half a minute, Ye Zhong decided to take action.
To make the stick hollow in the middle. He sucked in fifteen drops of dark green liquid with a suction filter.
The left hand is extended flat, the snow-spotted blue fir is placed vertically, and the suction filter is held in the right hand. Ye Chong's expression was a little solemn, this step was the most critical step.
Ye Zhong, who had always been calm, also showed such a solemn expression. Kristen and the others were affected and did not dare to express their anger for fear of alarming Ye Zhong.
The light flashed in Ye Chong's eyes. Use your right hand to push gently on the pressure valve of the suction filter.
A column of dark green water poured down.
Before the dark green water column could touch the horizontal surface of the snow-spotted blue cedar stick, Ye Zhong held the suction filter by his right hand and put the suction filter back onto the bottle like lightning.
The movement of Ye Zhong's right hand was too fast, leaving only an afterimage in everyone's eyes.
The face of the woman who had been barely keeping calm finally changed!
He retracted his right hand and gently clasped the body of the snow-spotted blue fir stick. Qingshen's two palms were misaligned and gently clamped the snow-spotted blue cedar stick.
In Ye Zhong's eyes, the dark green corrosive dripping down in mid-air seemed to be in slow motion.
The corrosive drops precisely into that small circle of the engraving.
Awesome, the heart-stopping green smoke rises again.
Ye Zhong gently clamped the two palms of the snow-spotted blue cedar stick and suddenly rubbed it lightly.
Buzz!
The vibrating sound from the stick echoed in the room.
The woman's expression that had just changed drastically changed again.
The high-speed rotation of the snow-spotted bluewood stick causes the dark green corrosive to evenly wash away the inner wall of the stick. Ye Zhong's eyes were fixed for a moment as he carefully controlled the angle and rotation speed of the snow-spotted blue fir pipe.
This is a great test of the control of power, and even a person like Ye Zhong, who is known for his control, does not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Everyone looked at Ye Zhong with completely blank faces as he kept adjusting the snow-spotted blue cedar like a juggler.
As there are more and more hollows in the pipe, the buzzing sound emitted by the snow-spotted blue fir pipe rotating at high speed becomes more and more hollow.
Suddenly, all sounds suddenly disappeared.
Ye Zhong picked up the snow-spotted blue fir pipe. Stretching it horizontally in front of his eyes, the smooth mirror-like inner wall made him very satisfied. In fact, he was not completely sure of this method. But it was really not appropriate to take out the instruments in the space buttons here, so Ye Zhong had to use this stupid method.
Fortunately, he was quite satisfied with the result. It was a pretty good barrel.
After the most difficult step was completed, the rest would not pose any problems to Ye Chong. In his mind, there are many structures of heat gun. Ye Zhong chose a structure that was not too complicated but had good effects.
But he still made some adjustments. For example, this energy weapon does not require energy combs, but uses smaller and lighter crystals. As for the way to excite energy within the crystal, Ye Zhong refers to the most common structure here. He has not yet studied the crystal to find a more favorable way to excite it. He also made corresponding adjustments to the woman's own conditions, such as her handedness.
During the entire process, Ye Zhong did not use any other tools except the dagger and corrosive.
"Done." Ye Zhong handed the finished product to the woman with a calm expression.