"The kinetic energy impulse of the pistol bullet is limited, and the power of the demonic armor-piercing bullet is seriously insufficient. Therefore, the bullets you are using now are all plated with precious Orihagen alloy, and are equipped with the high-level enchantment of the elemental disintegration sword. You should take your time with the treatment of legendary weapons, and don¡¯t use them all in one breath.¡± Hearing Yi Wenyan¡¯s words, Krell was a little disapproving, ¡°According to my idea, you can recycle as many of these warheads as you can, just for instructions. I made a mage mark on the ballistics, which is very conspicuous under arcane vision. As long as you are willing to recover the warhead, I can reuse it. ""What is the bullet capacity?" Yiwen Ian took a breath and thought. To calm down, he has a big business now, and he can still afford hundreds of gold coins for a bullet - "Space compression technology, molecular-level chemical bond compression, one-seventh reduction is the limit, so in When using a special magazine, the ammunition capacity is 50 rounds." Creel took a puff of cigarette and then blew out a smoke ring. "Also, the magazine in your hand is already full." "It's no wonder you can't afford it!!!!" "It's not expensive. Twenty production lines will pay for it." Krell comforted Yi Wenyan, "And besides the magic bullet, , I also prepared two conventional magazines, with a compression ratio of one-fifteenth. The 100-round ammunition capacity is enough for you to use the enchanted barrel until it catches fire, and the recoil is also lower than the former. ¡± Krell did not mention the recoil. Well, when he mentioned the recoil, Yiwen also remembered it. "The caliber of this pistol is 13 mm? This caliber seems to be larger than the Desert Eagle, right?" "'Desert Eagle'? What is that?" Creel was a little confused. "Noit's nothing." Realizing that he had let slip, Yi Wenyan coughed slightly and motioned for Claire to continue. Krell didn't pay attention to these common things. He flicked the cigarette between his fingers and frowned as if he was remembering something. "But the recoil is really strong. With your wrist strength, it will probably be dislocated with one shot." " Then you still said you would use it for me" Yi Wenyan was speechless. "Our technicians are only responsible for developing weapons. As for the use of weapons, you can handle it yourself." Krell rolled his eyes at Yi Wenyan subconsciously, "And having said that, don't you know the magic of giant transformation? It's really not possible. Petrified skin can also be used. There are many ways to strengthen oneself with spells. Compared with the power of the pistol, the price of this recoil is simply not ridiculous. " "Well" Yi Wen heard what Krell said. Ian couldn't help but nodded. Although he boasted before that it would be easy for the Flame Magister Alut to come, but to be honest, he was just deliberately plotting against Adair and putting pressure on the Flame Mages. Dry powder fire extinguishing agent and liquid nitrogen were the right medicine to deal with this guy Adair. Even any other truth-level fire mage who specializes in range-type fire magic would not be able to do so smoothly. As mentioned before, Adair's Truth is very good against humans, with high penetrating power and high resistance against demons. Even the protective means come with self-reflective damage. Facing such a hedgehog-like enemy, anyone will find it difficult. . But compared to other pairs of groups, or to the military city-level flame truth, although the magic power of "Chilian" is condensed, it is not very satisfactory in terms of persistence and extension. And if it weren't for being caught off guard by a sudden change, Adair would have exhausted all his magic power and burned all the tons of dry powder without any problem - because this is the power that a truth-level mage should have. Existences outside common sense and common sense. To deal with such a mage, it is not appropriate to use a large-scale spell duel to compete with each other in magic output and magic consumption - such as the super magic spells currently used by Ivan Ian, or the mixed attack of fire dry powder and liquid nitrogen. On the contrary, Adair's personal truth reflects some of his true "human-type" fighting ideas. Competing with the quantity of magic power is not as good as competing with the quality of magic power. Continuous and stable output is not as good as the explosive power of a full blow. While the enemy is still slowly casting spells, use sharp penetrating spells to kill them in one blow. This is the real tactical idea for dealing with people, even in truth-level single-soldier duels. So from this perspective, it is not surprising that Adair can stand out in a human-type competition such as the Twelve Kings Cup. After thinking about it for a while, Yiwen Ian really felt that this set of pistols was quite valuable. After all, for now, the "quality" of attacks has always been his weakness. And because it is the handiwork of Krell, an alchemist, the "Descendant King", apart from the extremely shameful name, has an extremely beautiful design and appearance, with a pure black streamlined gun body, shining with dumb The enchanted patterns of light and dark light are also well reflected in the dark silver rose vines extending from the back of the gun.The identity of the owner has been revealed. "So of these three magazines, which one is the magic bullet?" After admiring the pistol itself, Yiwen picked up three more magazines. They seemed to be the same as the gun body. They had undergone anti-gravity treatment and contained 100 rounds of ammunition. The quantity is not reflected in the weight. "Standard chromatographic identification, red high explosive, blue blunt armor piercing, silver magic armor piercing." With two swishes, he pulled the silver magazine out of the gun chamber and replaced the blue magazine. Yiwen Ian put the Descended King Xing held it in his hand and made some gestures: "Wellit's quite lightbut the massis almost 5 kilograms together?" It's already heavier than an ordinary rifle. "It has been modified to be lightweight according to your standard grip strength, but the stability has also been reduced accordingly. Practice more after you get it, otherwise you won't be able to hit anyone within ten meters. I have ordinary 13mm pistol bullets open here. "Supply, you can ask Iofita to bring a box back later, it will be enough for you." "Okay." Yi Wenyan casually stuffed the "Descendant King" into his arms. The 39CM super large gun was a bit bulky. It's on the large side, but when loaded with ammunition, its structure is obviously too complicated. Even a technical master like Krell doesn't dare to play with compression again. ¡°I have a shooting range here, why don¡¯t you give it a try right away?¡± Creel used a bewitching tone to seduce Ivan. But Yiwen Ian was thinking about other things today: "No, the main reason I brought Adishiel here today is to visit and study. By the way, this is the translation of the final volume ten. Do you have anything else? "Is it something?" "Huh?" Adishiel was thinking about it with his head down, but when he suddenly heard his name, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yiwen: "Visit and study" ?¡± She then remembered that she seemed to be Yi Wenyan¡¯s assistant. Krell took the original from Iven Ian's hand somewhat casually. When Adishiel translated the third book, the Technology Department had already joined forces with the staff's cryptography bureau's scholars specializing in semiotics. , and produced a translation reference copy. No matter how dedicated Adasheer is, she cannot compare with the technical strength of the entire Nanling. As early as half a month ago, the technical department had translated all ten volumes of the original manuscripts. The rest was just to compare with the original manuscripts of Adishiel under the instructions of Yiwen Ian. Part of them was for reference. After correcting the error, the rest is of course a test of Adishiel. According to the comparison situation that Krell knew, Her Royal Highness the Dragon Princess did not seem to have any strange thoughts. However, as a researcher who is cautious by nature, this was not enough for him to give up his concern for Adishiel. doubts. But even though he was wary in his heart, when he looked at Adishiel, he still smiled casually: "Your Highness Adhesill, it's really thanks to you that I can continue my research after being stuck on the magic network for so many years. "Go on." But since Yiwen Ian had made up his mind to reveal the secrets of the technical department to Adishiel, he just made an invitation gesture - "And to express my gratitude to you. "Would you like to come in and take a look at one of the core projects I am currently researching, the church's self-disciplined golem system? As a Nanling person, you will definitely be interested in this." Clay, who has a quarter of the Immortal bloodline. Er raised his head and said with a smile. During the Twenty-One Years War, the shadow brought by the Golem has always remained in the memory of all the indigenous Nanling people. Whether they are long-lived or short-lived, they have witnessed it in person or heard from other elders. With a raise of his hand, he created a world. Even the powerful Immortal Swordsman could not break through the hard armor on his body. He was an infinitely powerful and tireless steel killing machine. Not only have the Silver Rose Grand Dukes of all generations been obsessed with the power of the Imperial Golem Legion, but as a Nanling native, they are also subconsciously deifying these steel murderous puppet legions, "Aledot", the dragon-slaying hero in the Nanling myth. The name, as the meaning of "golem" in Nanling language, also deeply marks this point. Although Edasil had not personally witnessed the demon that was said to be defeated by Iofetta, she had heard rumors about it from the maid in the Duke's Palace later, so she thought that it was defeated by the familiar head maid. The uneasiness mixed with anxiety and fear that had just risen in my heart also calmed down instantly. So those golden eyes looked up at Claire and nodded. Claire raised his head with a smile, turned to look at Evan, and then saw that Evan did not express any objection, he walked to a corner of the laboratory. It was only then that Adishiel noticed the steel door hidden behind countless messy experimental instruments. Following him and Yi Wenyan to the door, Adishiel heard a "hiss¡ª¡ª" andThere was a movement like a door opening, and then she felt that Yi Wenyan's movements in front of her were unnaturally stiff. Being blocked by Yi Wenyan¡¯s tall back, Adishiel couldn¡¯t see what was happening behind the door, so she subconsciously tilted her head and took a step sideways. Then, she gasped softly. "HC-XIII." Krel's voice was gentle and showed a hint of sympathy, "Someone is here to see you." In the center of the laboratory, a huge vertical culture tank stood in the middle. In the dark green liquid, as it was dismantled and analyzed, it unfolded into a nebula-style three-dimensional rune array surrounded by magic spells. A demon's eye turned in the liquid, and countless magic runes were used. In the text, look towards the door. The void constructed eyeball focused: "Confirm, Master Krell, there are three unidentified targets in total, please apply for definition." And what the constructed eyeball is connected to is a stolen eyeball. The remaining "core function" is barely recognizable as the prototype - the human brain.