Even if Polu said that it has the goods and the production capacity is sufficient, neither party is willing to give up. They both want to immediately put this "rumbling, heavy and fierce alchemist that needs 6 people to serve, and shoots steel nails like raindrops"
The trebuchet" gathered under his own hands.
Yes, they used the former word "alchemical trebuchet" to refer to this revolving cannon during the dispute.
"Although I have only seen descriptions of alchemy trebuchets specially used to demolish castles in books. Well, it is quite powerful, but I still find it hard to be happy when you call it a trebuchet. Isn't this the same thing?
"
But the two sides who were fighting fiercely could not hear Polu's voice.
Bolu was originally very interested, and even a little happy to watch the two sides competing for his own products. This was obviously a compliment and recognition - no one wants garbage.
However, by the time Savka's beard and hair were floating in anger, as he roared, powerful magic had unconsciously gathered around him, and there was a faint light of fire in the air. And behind Ella, the natural
Not to be outdone, Bolu finally felt scared when his hair was about to emit green fluorescence.
If he really couldn't hold back the fight, he couldn't control these two great gods. So Polu sneaked out and found Hendrick who could suppress the scene. The two of them were going down the stairs when they heard Safka
A roar like thunder:
"Don't you pointed ears say all day long that your bow and arrow skills are unparalleled in the world? Shoot? What are you doing buying these inaccurate things? One arrow per arrow, come on, shoot?"
"Bah! Aren't you still bragging that no enemy can get closer than 500 meters to the Mage Tower? They can't even get close to your Mage Tower. Why are you here trying to grab something that is only as powerful as a missile?"
Although Edith's voice was urgent and fast, she spewed out a lot of perfectly polished words, but in essence they were still vulgar words. But even if it was a quarrel, it was like a lark singing. Ella's face was already red with anger, and she was
Edith was behind her.
"It seems that Ella lost the quarrel. She must have grown up in the temple, right? When it comes to quarreling, who is the opponent of a battle mage and a ranger?"
Bolu couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong: "No, you can just argue, why do you have to beat me up?"
But Hendrik couldn't stand it any longer: "That's enough! What are you arguing about! Savka! Look how angry Ella is!"
He glanced at the temple guard who stood at the end with a calm expression on his face, like a big tree, saying nothing. As if he hadn't seen Edith at all, he turned to Saf
Ka said:
"So, you ask Ella to buy these cannons first, they are anxious to use them. We are not in that hurry, we can wait for the next few batches."
"But?"
Savka's eyes bulged, he raised his arms and was about to wave them. Just as he was about to say something, Hendrick waved his hand.
"Syracuse is not that fragile."
His cold eyes stared directly at Savka, revealing an obvious meaning: "Shut up."
This made Savka, who was still about to say something, suddenly wake up from his enthusiasm for fighting. He suddenly realized that he was fighting against the teacher's will! Although he didn't understand why, he had to lower his head to show his obedience.
So Savka could only watch Edith triumphantly talking to Polu, and reluctantly followed Hendrik and left.
"Are you not convinced?"
Without waiting for Safka to answer, Hendrik continued on his own: "The reason why I asked you not to argue is for two reasons: First, the things Landau and his students made have never been sold for sale.
It’s a limited edition product with less than one set in Taiwan. Generally speaking, you don’t have to worry about the quantity.
What's more, they will make improvements. Generally speaking, the later the products are, the better their performance will be. In addition, these elves are from the Natural Temple. They are not members of the Xingdao Masters, so there is no harm in giving in.
"
Hendrik stopped talking here, but Savka showed an expression of sudden realization.
At the same time, Bolu had brought the elves to his artillery warehouse.
"I want all of these!"
Ella looked at the ten revolving cannons in the warehouse and waved her hand angrily. Bolu couldn't help but glance at the temple guard standing aside. This guard with no sense of presence seemed to have melted into the air and stood there.
Nowhere will it feel out of place.
Now Polu is in trouble: "Ella, it's not that I won't sell this to you, but have you ever considered the issue of ammunition? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I only have 100,000 rounds of shells for the rotary gun in my warehouse
."
"100,000 rounds? Isn't that enough?"
When Ella thinks about it, 100,000 rounds is already quite large.
"The volume of 100,000 rounds in the warehouse is already too large to make people anxious. If you really think about it, the price is an astronomical figure."
Polu still looked embarrassed: "Not to mention how you plan to transport it, even if I give you all these 100,000 rounds, it will be 10,000 rounds evenly divided into each gun. I will calculate the minimum rate of fire for you here.
At 600 rounds per minute, how many minutes can it be fired?
The current stable maximum rate of fire is about 3200 rounds per minute. The firepower is fierce, but as soon as you fire, it consumes 3200 shells per minute. I will give you a friendly price for each shell. Well, according to the raw materials on the market
Calculating the price, if it’s a little… then it’s just two gold coins.”
Ella nodded: a shell with a power close to that of a magic missile is definitely not expensive for two gold coins - although she doesn't know much about human prices, but she probably knows a charging method
The price of the staff on the market. She had seen Edith use a sniper rifle and knew what this thing could do.
During the Star Island trading season every year, a charged staff with 10 magic missiles stored in it can be sold on the market for about 100 gold coins!
Looking at it this way, despite all the inconveniences and the need to use special stimulation equipment, two gold coins are still quite conscientious. The firepower provided is much stronger than spending the same price to tear apart a stack of scrolls or hold a staff.
.
"It fires 6,400 gold coins per minute. Ten cannons fire 64,000 gold coins, which is about the same as throwing money at people. I don't know which human country can use it. But ten cannons can definitely suppress those organized for the same price.
Ordinary army."
Polu shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Ella was also stunned. She suddenly understood why the old men in the council heard that she was coming to buy alchemy weapons. They all shook their heads wildly and objected, saying that if they bought it, the pharmaceutical material plantation would suffer.
, resulting in him having to seek help from the temple guards.
Even Ella, who had no idea about commodity prices, finally became nervous: This number is really huge. The elves don't use currency very much, and they rarely communicate with the outside world. They still adhere to a primitive public ownership system of distribution.
method, the most commonly used transaction method is barter.
But once the amount exceeds 10,000, even she sounds like she feels an unbearable pressure.
Having said this, Bolu looked into Ella's eyes: "From the moment you press the button, it will consume ammunition quickly, which means it will burn money quickly. If you don't pay attention, the shells will be used up and the money will be burned out."
.Ten thousand rounds can actually only be fired a few times. And that doesn’t include the price of the artillery itself? We are all so familiar with each other, and we don’t want to see you go bankrupt. To be honest, you should think about it.”
The expression on Ella's face was quite tangled. She didn't want to give up such a weapon, but she was also a little afraid of the cost of using it. She thought about it for a long time, and then she thought about it for a long time, and then she became completely integrated with the entire environment and became the background.
The temple guard of Ban discussed it for a few words before raising his question:
"Then what if I choose the lowest rate of fire? Will it be more applicable?"
Faced with Ella's speech, Polu could only sigh: "Here's the thing: the full-rotation barrel gun configuration has strong firepower and poor economy. I recommend using less of the maximum rate of fire and a higher rate of fire.
If it is high, there will inevitably be a lot of waste. It is used at critical moments to burst out firepower regardless of the cost. For example, if someone blocks the door.
It's not impossible to always use a low rate of fire, but if you use the lowest rate of fire, you won't have the pressure to tear everything apart. Such a complex system, such a large volume, and considering the lowest rate of fire are not cost-effective.
Ah. If it’s a normal duel, you should consider it.”
Facing the thoughtful Ella and Edith, Bolu patted the April Rain next to him: "This thing has a large quantity, enough tubes, and a normal rate of fire. After recently getting a new drum,
, its firepower sustainability is also pretty good. The most important thing is that it won’t accidentally wipe out all the artillery shells in the warehouse. Its size is not that crazy. Really, I think both types of artillery have their own advantages.”
"I think no matter whether it's a high rate of fire or a low rate of fire, there shouldn't be any enemies that can withstand this kind of shooting without collapsing, right?"
"Are you sure? Do you remember the last bastion? Did it collapse by shooting? Although we won in the end, we didn't actually defeat the opponent. The battle was over when we killed them all. And we only successfully defended it.
If you really want to talk about the output of the Mage Tower, it depends on the mages."
Bolu looked at Ella meaningfully, but it was Edith who asked: "Edith? Have you ever defeated insects?"
"Rout? Never happened."
Her face was quite serious: "The attacks of the insects are obviously organized. We will follow the old habit and shoot the ones who look most like the leaders in the insect swarm first... How should I put it? Sometimes it succeeds, sometimes it doesn't.
There is no difference. Once the leader of a small group of insect beasts is shot down, they will immediately turn back into irrational chaotic beasts, but their desire to attack will not decrease but increase."
"As for the large group." She smiled bitterly: "Ordinary stealth skills are not useful at all. The senses of these things are extremely sharp. Sneaking in to snipe the leader is a gamble. After losing many people, we gave up doing this.
"
"So, these things still have command nodes, right? But even if the command nodes are destroyed, it will just change from lawful evil to chaotic evil?"
"I'm not sure, and there is currently no very solid evidence to prove the command node, but I think it is."
Polu and Edith were exchanging battlefield information, trying to match the impressions in their minds, and unseen around him, the insignificant temple guard looked at him with a meaningful look.