The autumn rain is falling in patter. There are pavilions, pavilions and nine-curved corridors in the back garden of Tangmen. The bleak autumn wind carries the chill through it. The raindrops are falling on the eaves. Water lilies are rippling in the clear pond, beside the pavilion.
The green bamboos are drifting in the wind.
Watch the wind pavilion.
"Master Lou Gao, what do you think of my idea?"
Zhao Xuan raised the elegant tea cup, took a sip and asked the person in front of him.
Lou Gao, the elder of Litang, sat opposite Zhao Xuan. Because he was short and fat, he looked like a child sitting in front of Zhao Xuan.
At this moment, he was holding a drawing and frowning, looking at it carefully with his small eyes.
Zhao Xuan was drinking tea on the side, looking at the green pines and green bamboos swaying under the hazy sky, waiting quietly.
Not long after, Lou Gao put down the drawing in his hand, a glint flashed in his small eyes, he looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise, and subconsciously asked: "Did you really come up with this thing?"
Zhao Xuan's face suddenly darkened when he heard this. He placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table with an unhappy look on his face.
Although it is true that he did not invent this thing, your tone is too dismissive.
Seeing the expression on Zhao Xuan's face, he felt speechless. He coughed twice, then slowly closed his eyes and raised the tea cup in front of him to take a sip. He was like a whale swallowing a cow, but he praised: "It's really good tea."
Zhao Xuan only felt that there were a few more black lines on his forehead. Looking at the half cup of tea left in Lou Gao's hand, he looked distressed. This tea was a good thing that he finally got from Ning Fengzhi. Why couldn't he think about it?
Used to entertain this guy.
Taking a deep breath, he said angrily: "You'd better tell me about the feasibility of this thing!"
"That's okay!"
Lou Gao also quickly put down the tea cup in his hand and pretended to be serious. He held the drawings that Zhao Xuan gave him, with a strange light surging in his eyes.
"The things on this drawing are not difficult to make. Compared with the Zhuge Shen Crossbow, it is in the sky and on the earth. Your idea of using the power of gunpowder explosion as power is very novel. In theory, it is feasible. As for the
I can’t guarantee its power.”
"You have a good idea. Since the invention of gunpowder, people have only used it to make fireworks. You are the first to use it in weapons."
"The Zhuge Godly Crossbow is so powerful because the exquisite mechanisms inside it combine to explode. Your thing has a simple structure and crude ideas. If it can be made, it may be equipped on a large scale."
Although Zhao Xuan looked calm, if you look closely, you can see that his face is still a little red with embarrassment.
Although Lou Gao's tone just now was very hurtful, the thought of him talking about you now makes Zhao Xuan a little embarrassed. He just used the things of his predecessors and used them directly. Although he is not a person of this world, but
In the end, it’s wisdom that picks up people’s teeth.
But no one knew about this kind of thing, and it was impossible for him to say it himself.
However, what made him feel a little pity was that although he had seen many drawings on the Internet in his previous life, he only remembered relatively simple structural drawings of firearms. As for other powerful gadgets, although he had seen them, he only had a quick glance.
Otherwise, he might be able to create an industrial revolution on this continent of another world.
After calming down and throwing all the miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind, Zhao Xuan asked Lou Gao: "How many days can you come up with the first finished product?"
Lou Gao thought for a moment and said, "Within three days."
"Three days?"
Zhao Xuan thought about it for a while, he had half a month to rest this time, so he could afford to wait. If this thing could really be made, then his Tang Sect's power would be greatly enhanced.
"Then I'll leave it to you. Let me know when the finished product comes out. Hmm... Also, the principle of this thing is a bit too simple now. You can design it to be more complicated. It's best to design a self-destruction device inside."
"You want to protect the technology? But will this delay the manufacturing time?"
Lou Gao instantly understood Zhao Xuan's intention, but he still couldn't help but frown and asked.
"No matter how complicated it is, how long will it take to make hidden weapons like the Zhuge Divine Crossbow?"
Zhao Xuan glanced at the building, then lowered his head and sipped tea quietly.
Lou Gao nodded, then rolled the drawing in his hand into a roll and put it into the soul guide.
"Okay then, wait for my news."
After saying that, Lou Gao's short and fat figure left in a hurry, seemingly impatient.
For a blacksmith master, nothing interests him more than this. Although the things Zhao Xuan brought out are simple, some of them may provide him with new ideas.
When the tall figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Zhao Xuan turned his head and looked at the rippling blue pond under the pavilion. The raindrops fell patteringly, rolled on the lotus leaves of the water lilies, and then fell into the water with a splash.
"Well... I don't know what happened to Xiaosan and the others."
The aroma of the clear tea in the cup was moving, and Zhao Xuan's thoughts couldn't help but feel a little distant.
It had been more than half a year since Tang San and others left, and he didn't know if they had arrived at Poseidon Island. Zhao Xuan was also a little curious about that mysterious place.
The situation on Douluo Continent is getting more and more complicated. The god who was once traced has also colluded with Wuhun Palace. I don’t know what the plan is.
Logically speaking, the God of Death is one of the evil gods who fell that year. As a righteous god, it is impossible for the God of Angels to collude with him. However, the fact is that as the spokesperson of the Angel God in the mortal world, Wuhun Temple really
He got mixed up with the evil god.
According to the situation in the Valley of Flowers, although gods cannot interfere with the progress of the mortal world, they can communicate with their own believers in the human world. Zhao Xuan also felt the sacred and vast aura of the angel god statue on the holy mountain of Wuhun City.
"So...there is a problem with the angel god?"
Zhao Xuan had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that the angel god had fallen?
But he soon denied this idea. The aura of the angel gods he sensed was sacred and full of light. This was incompatible with the sinister evil gods and their like, and they would never join in the same trend.
That means that this should be a problem within Wuhun Palace, and now the most powerful person in Wuhun Palace is Bibi Dong.
"In other words... is Bibi Dong colluding with the evil god?"
Zhao Xuan speculated and speculated. The more he thought about it, the more doubts he had in his mind. The relationship within Wuhun Palace might be more complicated than he imagined.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and soon he saw a Tang Sect disciple coming in a hurry. He walked to Zhao Xuan and knelt down on one knee respectfully.
"Great Elder, this is coming from the palace,"
Zhao Xuan looked at the letter. There was no movement for a long time. After a long time, he sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, something happened again."