How to become a mermaid

Chapter 109 Dirty Bomb
After listening to Moni's explanation of the lamp, Shamanlell felt relieved besides feeling that the world is wonderful.

Fortunately, people in this world do not rely on electricity for lighting.

However, after seeing so much, he now understands that the technology tree in this world is based on various creatures.

Anyway, there are rich products here, and there is no need to study astronomy and geography in depth. The development of biotechnology can make the small life very nourishing.

So, now comes the question, what are these tie rods for?
"What the hell do these things control?" Shamanlear asked.

Hearing his question, Moni stopped playing charades and gave him a prompt in a bright manner.

"You know, when we sail on the sea, we will encounter many kinds of accidents, such as encountering other ships, or some powerful creatures."

"At this time, we need a little means to protect ourselves..." Moni paused and cast a look at Shamanleir.

It has already been clearly stated here, it is impossible for Shaman Lair not to understand what Moni means.

"You mean...weapons?" Shamanlael asked in surprise and joy.

"Yes, weapons!" Moni nodded, put his hands on the row of levers on the left, and said, "These are devices for controlling the turret. There are twelve cannon ports on the Moni, six on the left and right sides. One-to-one correspondence with these levers."

"Are these cannons powerful? Can you take a look at them?" Shaman Lair asked enthusiastically.

He didn't expect that there were cannons on the Moni, which was a surprise.

Hearing that Shamanleir was interested in his cannon, Mooney was also very happy. He had a happy expression on his face and said, "Of course it's very powerful!"

"Very, especially terrible!"

"The cannons on the Moni are not ordinary cannons. Each shell is specially made, and the green dragon's physalis is mixed into it. After firing, it can not only cause explosive damage, but also cause strong corrosion effects."

"Anyone just needs a little..." At this point, Mooney paused, and the happy expression on his face became even more cheerful.

"Hmph~" A strange smile floated out of his mouth.

"Skin, muscles, bones, everything will be corroded and melted away like a candle~" Moni said in a low voice.

When he mentioned the word melting, he dragged his voice, as if he was emphasizing something.

Hearing Moni's description, Samantel imagined for a while, and felt as if there was a picture in his mind.

He trembled, stepped back, and distanced himself from Moni.

This half-step back movement was noticed by Moni, and the red dragon who was still grinning just now restrained his smile immediately.

Mooney put on his crooked voice when he usually talked to Shamanleir, and said artificially:
"My dear Samantel, please don't worry."

"This kind of thing will definitely not happen to you. You don't need to worry about the physalis leaking when you replace the shells. The physalis in these shells will only splash out when they explode. They are usually very safe. of!"

Originally, Shamanleir wasn't worried about this, but when he heard Moni so emphatically, he became worried instead.

He thought of the "dirty bomb" in his previous life. Various radioactive substances would be added to this kind of thing, which could be thrown out after the explosion, causing additional damage to the target.

Moni's operation can be regarded as another form of "dirty bomb", or... an alien version of dirty bomb?

This is too bad, who can come up with such a thing.

Thinking of this, Samantel looked at Moni strangely, and asked, "How did you think of adding this kind of thing to the shell?"

Noticing Shamanlael's eyes, Moni quickly defended himself: "Please don't look at me with such eyes, you know, I'm not that kind of vicious person!"

"The cannonball was inspired by a bunch of pirates I once met."

Speaking of pirates, Moni showed a resentful expression on his face, and said through gritted teeth: "Those damned bedbugs actually crushed their deformed companions into pieces of meat, and stuffed these dirty pieces of meat into bullets." And inside the artillery!"

"Although the high temperature generated by the gunpowder explosion destroyed the activity of some tissues, some pieces of meat still have the pollution effect."

"Being hit by such a bullet, the minced meat inside will enter the wound together, assimilating people into deformers!"

"I lost at least [-] crew members in that battle. If it wasn't for me being a fire dragon, I would probably have fallen to those bugs too!"

"This is the heaviest loss since I went to sea, and because of this time, I remember those pirates and their dirty methods!"

After telling this story, the expression on Money's face became sad.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was missing his dead crew members.

Obviously, such an experience was also a huge blow to him.

Although Shamanleir had not experienced this war, he felt creepy just listening to Moni's description.

You must know that distortion is almost irreversible, even if it is only a slight wound that is hit by a bullet containing the flesh and blood of the deformed person, it is enough to declare the death of that person.

After such a tragic experience, it seems not surprising that Mooney would think of adding physalis to the shells.

"Are all the pirates dead?" Shaman Lair asked.

"Of course they're all dead! They're all dead, and I burned them to ashes!" Money replied bluntly.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Shaman Leer again, and reminded: "In the future, if you see the pirate flag when you are sailing alone, you must run immediately, and don't be caught up by them! Those guys are all Desperadoes can do anything!"

"If you really can't escape, then shoot them!" At this point, Moni put his hand on one of the levers and pulled it down hard.

Following his movements, Shamanlael heard a rumbling sound.

A plank in the Mooney's starboard hold shifted, revealing the dark muzzle lurking within.

After opening the muzzle, Moni looked at Shamanleir, and said with a serious expression:

"There are currently 24 artillery shells loaded on the ship. Although the number is limited, each one is powerful, and the range is far beyond ordinary artillery, reaching half a nautical mile."

"Based on my experience, even a pirate ship as big as the Moni will sink as long as it can hit more than three shells head-on!"

After saying these words, Moni waved to Shaman Lear, motioning him to follow him.

"Come with me, I will take you to the mouth of the gun now."

"Compared to driving a boat, I think what you need now is to be proficient in how to fire a gun!"

(End of this chapter)