"But in this case, the total weight of a magic catapult cannon will be as high as 31.5 tons, with a total length of more than seven meters. The stone projectiles fired must be 350 centimeters in diameter and weigh 700 to 800 pounds.
One! The diameter of the stone bullet cannot be small. If it is too small, or the stone bullet is not polished very smoothly, it will easily be broken into pieces by the chaotic wind magic after it comes out of the chamber. This is the only disadvantage! In addition,
Since the weight of the magic cannon is too high and the recoil force increases accordingly, a bifurcated base must be cast and fixed in place with giant rivets." Master Amar said solemnly.
"God of War! How can a catapult be so huge? And it has to be fixed in place? Then doesn't this catapult can only hit one fixed point? How can the enemy be so stupid as to stay in one place waiting for me to fire?"
Liu Zhenchen was stunned.
"I'm helpless to do this! Because the Moxun Cannon can't be shrunk at all! With Feilengcui's alchemy technology, we can only make a micro-carving array on the hammer that is ten times the size of the original! I tell you, even Pompeii
The empire wants to make a magic catapult, but the apprentices in my alchemy laboratory alone are at least five times as powerful as the genuine ones to make it possible!" Master Amar poked his nose proudly:
"If you want to cast genuine magic cannons, I'm probably the only one in the entire continent who has that level of micro-carving technology!"
"Then I might as well just make a catapult!" Liu Zhenzhen was furious: "This magic catapult is just a joke! Master, are you just making fun of me? Why do I want this magic cannon?"
"
"Richard!" Master Amar's expression had a kind of regret, as if he was depressed about Liu Zhencheng's virtue of holding a golden rice bowl to beg for food: "I have to say, for a great blacksmith like Typhon Giant to join your service is simply a shame.
Waste their talents!"
Liu Zhenzhen took a sip of wine and pretended to be stupid.
"This is the design sketch I re-drawn for you." The King of Alchemy pushed the design drawings on the table in front of Liu Zhenhan: "You have the decomposed structural drawing of the Goblin's "Airborne Gyro Parachute", and the rotation of the Goblin Gyro Parachute.
It is the roller slide that relies on gear power to continuously rotate horizontally; when manufacturing the chassis of the magic cannon, we can fully utilize the gear-powered roller slide between the bottom of the cannon and the base. This process originally
Typhon Giant has been made before and is very familiar. All we need is to scale it up. Although it lacks other gyro parachute accessories and can no longer have the function of counteracting gravity, what we want is that the Magic Cannon can rotate at multiple angles.
That’s absolutely no problem!”
"What about the range? With such a large fort, is there any possibility of the range increasing or decreasing?" Liu Zhenzhen asked hurriedly.
"Theoretically, the range should not change. It should still be between 1,500 yards and 2,000 yards! If you want to increase the range, it is not impossible in theory, as long as you reduce the diameter while keeping the diameter unchanged.
If the weight of the stone bullet is reduced, it can be done." Master Amar chuckled and said: "Choose a name! All the technological basis of this magic sling cannon comes from jadeite, and the naming right should belong to you, the lord.
!”
"Let's call it...the Big Cannon of Babylon!" Liu Zhencheng originally wanted to say Richard Cannon, but when he thought about it, the name was too arrogant and too explicit, so he decided to forget it.
Anyway, there will be two flower circles in the sky in the future, so we might as well name them after them.
"This name is very impressive." The King of Alchemy smiled evilly: "I originally thought you would use your own name to kill such a giant cannon!"
The Buddha Giant Chief, who had been silent all this time, was laughing and twitching at the side, and Liu Zhenshao also laughed.
"Giant stone bullets plus rolling force, the Babylonian cannon is enough to give any enemy a super shock!" Master Amar continued: "Richard, I have another suggestion! Your alchemy power is very weak.
It would take an extra month and a half to complete the wind-type micro-carving array of a giant cannon hammer, but my alchemy laboratory only takes about twenty days to complete! You see if this works. I will exchange the finished hammer for the cannon.
Body base, I will give you a hammer, and you will give me a complete gun body base except for the hammer. I need you to provide the magic crystal at the tail of the gun, and I only need you to provide the magic metal to make the hammer. You see
How about it?"
Liu Zhenzhen glanced sideways at the King of Alchemy, thinking, I rely on your mother! I rely on your mother, what kind of bird men are these? They opened their mouths with a hammer as big as a fist in exchange for a gun mount thirty tons away.
Do you really think that technology is the primary productive force?
"Why don't you speak, Richard?" Master Amar laughed: "The demons can't invade Pompeii at all, but Feilengcui is different. You have to think about it carefully!"
"For business-related issues, please ask Elder Desailly to talk to you!" Liu Zhanzhen had an idea and pushed out the eloquent Buddha Giant Chief. Although this guy has zero combat power, he can talk about mountains and bring down the dead.
Du Kan's push and pull is perfect for business negotiations.
Elder Desailly, what do you think? This is good for all of us." Master Amar turned his attention to the giant Buddha who had been silent for a long time. The King of Alchemy thought this guy was very heavy.
People are often easy to talk to, but it may also mean they are more troublesome.
"I personally think this business is a good deal." Chief Buddha Giant agreed immediately, frightening the lord's face.
"But..." Chief Desailly's other words made Old Liu soften his expression again. Now it was the King of Alchemy's turn to roll his eyes. Regarding the gear-powered roller slide,
I also ask you Pompeii alchemists to make them yourself. As far as I know during this period, all goblin crafts are very precise and troublesome. The Typhon blacksmiths in Feilengcui are now the top management of the East Factory and the West Factory. In addition, it seems that
We are also responsible for Gao Cen’s production tasks, so it is really difficult to spare manpower.”
"If it wasn't troublesome to make the gear-powered roller slide, I wouldn't ask Feilengcui for help." Master Amar finally saw that the giant Buddha in front of him was indeed not a piece of cake.
The lord crossed his arms, with a smile on his face, very proud of himself.
"Is that so?" Desailly opened his mouth, thought for a while and then said: "Then exchange five hammers for a complete cannon body. On behalf of my clan Wei Duo, I reluctantly agree to it!"
"At most, two hammers can be exchanged for one, otherwise there will be no discussion!" Master Amar was angry. This exchange ratio was simply an insult to the alchemist.
"Four hammers! There really can't be any less if you go further down!" Chief Buddha Giant shook his head vigorously: "I'm also telling the truth!"
"Two at most!" Master Amar was determined.
"Is two and a half okay?" Chief Desailly narrowed his eyes and observed Master Amar for a long time before he said.
"Two and a half? How to make a half hammer?" Master Amar fainted.
"Isn't this simple?" The giant Buddha let out a hearty laugh: "We will give you two cannon bodies, and you will give Fei Lengcui five hammers. Isn't that the end of it?"
"I know you guys from Feilengcui!" Master Amar gritted his teeth for a long time and shook his head: "Okay, deal!"
Seeing the King of Alchemy leave cursing, the Lord Lord and the Buddha Giant Chief smiled knowingly, high-fived each other, and there was a loud "click" sound. The power of the dragon and the King Kong to subjugate demons is really not formidable, De
Chief Selly was slapped away.
Chief Desailly stood up in disgrace and ran away without looking back.
Old Liu was stunned for a long time and suddenly found that there was not even a ghost around him. The huge lord hall was empty, leaving him alone like a ghost on a stilt. He carried the wine flask and poured it for a long time, only a few drops of residue dripped.
Li, it was as if it was dying, and the weight was not enough to drown a young ant.
There is still a lot of food left, the steamed yam meat is like the bodhisattva natives of the Taklamago Desert, silly-looking, the pan-fried cod is like the Ymir tauren from the burnt salt swamp, as hard as fossils; orange juice
The silver shrimp is like the trees of the Southern Cross Forest, poking the head and the feet; except for the salt and pepper, the other dishes are all salty, as if the chef has just become the lord of the Florentine salt marsh, and also works part-time in the West Asia Empire
The governor of the sea water made the lord lose his appetite.
Liu Zhenzhen threw away his knife and fork angrily, and just picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, and found that the napkin was as white as a shroud, so the angry lord got angry, Qing picked up two wine bottles, and lifted them
The whole table flew up, and a chair was kicked to pieces. The crackling sound was like a symphony ceremony. Just as he was about to swing the wine bottle in his hand towards the picture of Begonia sleeping in spring in the nave, a cute figure appeared.
A vivid figure quietly flashed out from outside the door.
Liu Zhenzhen gasped and gasped, and was stunned.
There were two lines of crystal tears hanging on Ningyu's cheeks.
In Ningyu's hand, she carried a large white feathered chariot.
Without saying a word, the young couple reconciled again.
"I suddenly want to recite a poem." Liu Zhencheng was lying on the bed, his head resting on his bare arms, feeling extremely proud.
"You tell me and I listen." Ningyu curled up and retracted her snow-white shoulders back into the animal skin mattress.
"Three feet away from the sky..."
"Stop talking!" This beginning immediately made Ningyu think of Richard's new work "Three Feet Off the Ground".
"Listen to me after I recite the poem!" Liu Zhenzhen felt very aggrieved: "It is three feet and three feet away from the sky, the sea is overturned and the river is rolled up by huge waves. It is galloping and thousands of horses are still fighting."
"What weird poem? It sounds quite interesting." Ningyu let out a strange sound: "What is the meaning of pregnancy in the poem? Does it refer to the mountain?"
"I use actions to express the pregnancy of this poem..." Lao Liu chuckled and turned over like a beautiful kite.