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Chapter 180 The shock of a billion points from Blue Star 【Subscription】

The chariot drove into the alchemy workshop under the attention of everyone.

Iron Crazy Wamish and Hutos Oil Machine narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"A strange power core."

"From the perspective of vibration frequency, it doesn't look like a common mana core system."

I saw the person in charge of the alchemy workshop, goblin engineer Hutos Youji muttering to himself.

As it spoke, it raised its nose and took a big mouthful of exhaust from the diesel engine.

"Weird smell..."

"Um…"

"But it doesn't smell bad!"

Oddly enough, the Naroa aborigines don't seem to dislike the smell of exhaust fumes.

Even the general feeling that the smell is not bad.

The iron idiot Wamish standing beside it did not pay attention to the power system.

He was particularly absorbed in staring at the casting process and track structure of the chariot, as if his eyes could penetrate the paint surface and see through the essence of the metal.

"A very special alloy steel."

"With the same volume, it is much stronger than black iron, but slightly inferior to mountain copper."

"And the material itself is not blessed with magic power."

"Hutos, it seems that a great person has come to Magtan City."

Tie Chi Wamish looks very young, but his voice is extremely obscure and hoarse, like two pieces of iron felt rubbing against each other, making goose bumps almost pop out.

Regarding this, Hutos Youji just nodded in a daze.

Then he raised his arm and pointed to the track marks left behind the chariot and said, "Look!"

Womish followed its gaze and quickly came to a conclusion.

"It's heavy."

"At least it's much heavier than the Mana Transporter."

"The total weight may not be less than 10 base stone units."

Having said that, Tie Chi Wamish and Hutos looked at each other silently, and both saw the surprised emotion in each other's eyes.

A stone unit is a unit of weight in Naroa.

Each base stone unit is approximately equivalent to about 3.7 tons of the Blue Star standard.

Since the aborigines of Naloa have generally practiced magic element, the concept of power is completely different from that of Blue Star.

But in any case, an object weighing ten stone units can be considered a heavy giant.

I have to say that the eyes of these two guys are still very accurate.

Type 69 II is a medium-sized tank with a total combat weight between 36 tons and 38 tons.

But what surprised the two most was not just the weight of the tank, but the power system capable of carrying such a weight.

Judging from the size of the tank, Hutos Oil Machine can roughly estimate the size of the power unit.

In Naloa Continent, a mana core of the same specification could not carry such a heavy metal behemoth.

The load value and output torque of the magic energy core are not high, and the power speed is also very low.

Equipment that cannot carry too much load can only move forward slowly when loaded into the vehicle.

Take the magic transport vehicle as an example. This kind of magic energy vehicle uses three sets of medium-sized magic energy cores. Its structure is similar to that of a train, and the power locomotive pulls several carriages behind it.

Each carriage is actually similar to a boxed carriage.

A single load does not exceed three base stone units, and the power unit composed of three sets of mana cores is as big as half a tank.

With just a few observations, both Hutos Oil Ji and Iron Idiot Wamish have analyzed a lot of data.

After all, they are professionals, and it is not a lie that technology has no boundaries.

Blue Star and Naloa Continent have different technology trees, but the application concepts of technology still have a lot in common.

When the "rumbling" chariot stopped not far in front of everyone.

Chen Xuan who jumped out of the cabin suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

The dwarf blacksmith Jason Iron Furnace, who had been silent all this time, looked a little embarrassed, wondering if he should come forward to say hello, because his slave status had not yet been revealed.

After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded to Chen Xuan.

Chen who walked over slowly returned a gentle smile.

"Jason, do you know this guy?"

Iron idiot Womish could not help asking in a low voice when he saw the two greeting each other.

In this regard, the dwarf blacksmith just nodded slightly, without saying anything.

Not long after, Chen Xuan came to the front of the three of them, and Ophelia followed closely behind him, standing half a step behind him, assuming a posture of only looking forward to the leader.

"A few."

"I'm here to negotiate a deal."

Chen Xuan spoke softly, with a calm tone.

At this time, Ophelia also added.

"This is the real mastermind behind the White Rose Caravan."

"Dear Mr. Chen Xuan."

"The magic tears and aluminum products sold by the caravan recently, as well as the bicycles, are all provided by this one."

The half-elf eldest lady was wearing a decent flowery dress, and introduced it in a dignified and dignified manner.

Chen Xuan remained calm, turned his gaze to Tie Chi Wamish, and quietly activated [Insight].

Needless to say, the dwarf blacksmith, the goblin engineer Hutos Oil Ji, he has also heard of, only the iron idiot Womish with a scar on his face and a desolate temperament is the first time he has seen it.

After conquering Jason Iron Furnace before, I learned some details from the mouth of the dwarf blacksmith.

For example, the iron idiot Wamish has a unique forging technique, and there seems to be a mysterious forging family behind him, but Wamish himself has never mentioned his life experience.

He came to Magtan City to serve as the president of the Blacksmiths Guild for less than two Naroa years.

But with the superb technology, all the blacksmiths in the association were convinced.

In the mouth of Jason Ironfurnace, this guy is a genius and a true craftsman,

He can not leave the forge for half a step for several Naloa months in a row.

The association's external business, including orders from the front line, has never been ignored by Wamish, and they are all in the charge of Jason Iron Furnace and another senior blacksmith.

So this guy is also a wonderful flower in Chen Xuan's heart.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the tiny city of Magtan.

As a small border town of the Kingdom of Duroya, it is not too uncommon to meet some guys who choose to live here to hide from the world for various reasons.

After all, before the catastrophe broke out, Magtan City was indeed a relatively peaceful and stable place.

With curiosity in his heart, a golden subtitle appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.

[Wamish Dazan, a high-level blacksmith nicknamed Tie Chi, from the Dazan family in the dark sand city in the south of the mainland, has mastered the blood forging method, and his skills have reached the fourth level, but he has not yet completed the certification of the Kingdom Association]

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"There are stories, but individual talents!"

This was the first thought that popped into Chen Xuan's mind.

Ophelia just finished his introduction after he finished checking Wamish's information.

The shrewd Hutos Youji was the first to reach out to him.

This guy is not only a third-rank mechanical engineer, but also a well-mannered businessman.

"Hello, Mr. Chen...Xuan...Xuan!"

"My name is Hutos Youji, the highest person in charge of the alchemy workshop in Magtan City, a third-level mechanical engineer certified by the Kingdom Alchemy Association, and has authored several magical inventions. I am seventeen years old this year..."

The goblin's croaking nature began to be exposed, and it chattered endlessly.

Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it, not caring about the black oil on its palm.

This move made Hutos a lot of affection for him.

Afterwards, Chen Xuan shook hands with the dwarf blacksmith politely. The relationship between master and servant was not revealed, and the play had to continue.

Finally, he took the initiative to reach out to the iron idiot Wamish.

I saw Wamish hesitated for a moment, but raised his right arm.

The sleeves slid down the arms, revealing a pair of weird palms!

These palms are big, really big!
It belongs to the kind of big that doesn't match the figure!

And the palm is not only covered with a thick layer of callus skin.

There are still lines of blood spreading along the palm lines.

It looked like a pair of hands with burst veins.

Although he felt surprised in his heart, Chen Xuan didn't hesitate in his actions. He frankly held Wamish's palm, shook it lightly, and then let it go.

"My name is Womish, the head of the Magtan City Blacksmiths Association."

"This is Jason Ironfurnace, one of the best players in the association."

"But it looks like you already know each other."

A hoarse voice sounded, and Wamish took the initiative to introduce.

"Indeed."

"I'm no stranger to Master Jason."

"Previously, your association purchased [-] bicycles from the White Rose Caravan."

Chen Xuan replied casually.

This caused a change in Wamish's eyes.

"A bicycle is a great traditional power vehicle."

"Especially its material, it's very strange."

"It's not in the list of Naloa's traditional casting and forging materials."

As he spoke, his eyes shifted to the chariot not far behind Chen Xuan.

The corner of Chen's lips curled up, and he didn't continue the conversation on this topic, but turned slightly to face Hutos Oil Ji.

"Mr Hutos."

"I want to entrust the alchemy workshop to create an item for me."

Before that, he said straight to the point that he would come to discuss business.

Hutos Youji is looking forward to Chen Xuan talking about business!

I saw it rubbing its hands together, its round eyes shone with shrewd light.

"Oh? Please explain in detail."

"The lads under my command are absolutely reliable!"

It patted its chest, showing a sweeping aura.

At this time, the iron idiot Womish nodded his chin at the dwarf blacksmith, and the two immediately led the blacksmith apprentices to the rear, which was the rule when discussing business.

But they did not leave, but waited quietly.

Without Chen Xuan taking the initiative to talk to him, this guy has already taken his fancy to his tank.

"Would you please come to my office and talk about it?"

"I have a good collection of Highland wine, and we can have a drink."

Hutos said in a low voice, and Jason Iron Furnace not far away suddenly snorted coldly.

This distance did not affect the hearing of the silver-level powerhouse in the slightest. The dwarf blacksmith heard Hutos's words clearly.

But Chen Xuan smiled and shook his head and refused.

"No, it's convenient here."

"And I also have a business to discuss with the Blacksmiths Association."

"Since everyone is here, let's talk here together."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he gestured behind him.

Soon, several apprentices from the temporary alchemy workshop of the White Rose Caravan came to Chen Xuan with beer bottles, alcohol-based fuel, and a 100-liter iron oil drum.

The air was suddenly filled with a pungent smell.

That is tetraethyl lead, an aromatic hydrocarbon that volatilizes in gasoline, can cause nerve irritation.

Some people in Lanxing feel that the smell is very unpleasant, but some people are intoxicated by it and feel that the smell is very comfortable.

The Naroa Aboriginal people clearly fall into the latter category.

Aromatic hydrocarbons stimulate the nerves, making them feel inexplicably comfortable and pleasant.

At the same time, it also aroused the curiosity of the three of them.

Especially Hutos Oil Ji, it is very interested in this mysterious new substance.

After all the materials were in place, Chen Xuan took out a glass bottle and introduced it seriously.

"I'm going to entrust the alchemy workshop to make something like a 'flame jar'."

"All consumables are provided by the White Rose Caravan."

"Its production process is very simple, but I need to make at least 3500 copies before the catastrophe breaks out, so I have to rely on the staff of the alchemy workshop."

As he spoke, he shook the wine bottle first, then opened the lid of the oil barrel with one hand, pumped out about two-thirds of the bottle of gasoline with a manual oil pump, and then added another third of the bottle of alcohol-based fuel.

After leaving a little space, insert the cloth strip so that the end sticks out of the fuel and plug the bottle tightly.

I saw the fuel in it wet along the cloth and extending to the top.

When adding alcohol-based fuel, the dwarf blacksmith's nose sucked hard.

"Strong smell of alcohol."

"Makes me thirsty!"

Alcohol-based fuels contain alcohol, or ethanol, so dwarf blacksmiths can smell alcohol.

Ignoring Jason Iron Furnace, a guy who was addicted to alcohol, Chen Xuan shook the bottle again to make the fuel mix evenly.

After making these preparations, he deliberately showed the bottle and added an introduction.

"Look, the ratio of deployment is very simple."

"The craftsmanship is not complicated."

After watching him assemble the Molotov cocktail, Hutos opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised and puzzled.

"There is no magic power of the fire element."

"With these good-smelling liquids, can it continue to burn?"

Chen Xuan smiled without saying a word.

"Why don't we try it?"

"Does the alchemy workshop have a suitable place for combustion tests?"

Hearing what he said, Hutos quickly jumped up, running fast with his short legs.

It led everyone to a bunker not far from the entrance of the workshop.

Inside the pit was a large target made of metal.

"You can experiment here!"

"The surrounding area is very empty!"

Hutos Youji said impatiently.

Chen Xuan nodded, but did not use fireball to ignite the fire as usual.

Instead, he took out a lighter from his pocket.

"Crack."

After the crisp sound, the flames rose up, which naturally attracted another burst of attention.

Then he moved the lighter to the cloth lead that had been completely soaked in oil at the front of the combustion bottle.

The faint blue flame steamed and quickly transformed into a hotter orange-red.

Black smoke plumes, Chen Xuan unhurriedly raised the Molotov cocktail and threw it at a target more than ten meters away.

The Molotov cocktail falls towards the target in a parabola.

"Snapped!"

After the crackling sound, the oil spread first, and then the flames burned along with the trend, forming a sea of ​​flames.

Hutos was so shocked that he couldn't speak!
The shock of billions of points from Blue Star made it speechless.

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(End of this chapter)