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Chapter 278 Chapter 276: Maxim Magic Machine Gun (Subscription Request)

Two days later,
Outside the city of Auxerre, in mid-air.

The moon spaceship was hovering, with seven fourth-order natural disaster warriors standing on the left and right, with a magnificent aura, as if more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

Of course, the other side is not to be outdone.

In the void, in all directions, a mighty aura surged, some powerful, some mysterious, some masculine, some sharp, some dark...

None of them showed up, but the amount of aura they revealed was definitely no less than that of the people brought by Grand Duke Carlisle.

However, at this moment, Grand Duke Carlisle showed no fear at all. He looked calm and lazy, like a well-fed beast, and showed a bit of leisure and ease.

It was not until Grand Duchess Aphra rode a golden magic carpet into the air that the two sides could see each other from a distance.

They did not shout for war or fight, nor did they tear each other apart. Instead, they showed their polite side.

Grand Duchess Aphra even smiled and said, "Welcome Grand Duke Carlisle to the Norman Principality. Your arrival brings glory to the city of Auxerre."

The Duke of Carlisle also smiled, and his smile was much gentler: "It is my honor to be greeted by the Grand Duke of Norman himself."

"Then let's go down and talk. If there is anything, just talk about it and it will be solved naturally."

"I've been waiting for you to say this, please!"

"please!"

Then, everyone saw that the fourth level was surrounding them, full of momentum, as if a big battle was about to break out in the next second.

But in the center, the two grand dukes were having a pleasant conversation, talking and laughing.

This is the hypocrisy and compromise that aristocrats should have!
……

Flower collar.

Lion Manor, second floor, in the study.

Luo Yi looked at the message in his hand and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Three days, just three days, and the matter that had been delayed for several months was completely resolved.

The Grand Duke of Carlisle first discussed with the Grand Duchess Aphra, and it was unknown what promises were made or what agreement was reached, but the Grand Duke actually stood by and watched without expressing his opinion.

Then, Grand Duke Carlisle found a few more nobles and used threats, coercion, or promises to make them become his pawns.

They were like crazy, attacking the nobles who were trying to get their hands on the Carlisle family.

Even Earl Wick, who stopped quickly after receiving the message from Loy, could not escape punishment.

But he didn't dare to do anything, let alone fight back, and could only swallow his loss.

As for the successor of the Marquis of Carlisle, the new Marquis, the Grand Duke's selection method was even more simple and crude.

He doesn't look at background, ability, or strength.

He simply fed all the candidates a kind of poison that suppressed their fighting spirit and even more their physical fitness.

Then, they took off all their armor and magic items, only gave them the most basic swords, and locked them in the Colosseum.

The original words of Grand Duke Carlisle were that only the most brutal one was the Marquis that Carlisle needed.

This is the Carlisle family. They may not have talent or be unborn, but they must be cruel enough.

Not only is he cruel to his enemies, he is also cruel to himself.

This is the family style of the Carlisle family. You can say it is crazy, but it is also terrifying enough.

In the end, only one of the twelve descendants of the Carlisle family came out.

His name was Theron Carlisle. He was of the most insignificant branch of the family and had suffered discrimination since childhood. But now, he had become one of the most distinguished people in the Norman Duchy, the new Marquis of Carlisle.

Then the Grand Duke of Carlisle took him with him for three days.

Just three days later, when this man reappeared, he was another Grand Duke of Carlisle.

If you have only learned something a little bit similar, you will be as fearsome as a tiger.

Of course, the war reparations promised by Grand Duke Carlisle to Loy were also delivered.

Two hundred thousand of the finest Bonaparte gold shields, each weighing the same as one and a half Norman gold coins, were escorted by three extraordinary knights and a third-level wizard.

Just on the third day after the lunar spacecraft left, it went upstream along the Ruhr River and was handed over to Loy.

At this point, the war among nobles in Frostmoon Canyon has come to an end.

However, Luo Yi was not happy at all.

Although he did not lose face or dignity, the fact that someone came to his door and attacked him still made him feel humiliated, as if he was forced to sign a humiliating treaty.

Beep!
There was a knock on the door, calling Luo Yi back to his senses. He said, "Come in!"

Butler Hoover pushed the door open and stepped aside, only to see a slim girl walk in.

She was wearing a bright red robe, which made her look bright and flamboyant. She had a belt tied around her waist, which highlighted the perfect curves of her upper body.

Her face was white and clean, her skin was as soft as a baby's, her eyes were big and bright, and she had a strange feeling of calm but brewing a storm. This person was the granddaughter of Master Mennon, a Level 9 LV mechanical mage, Christina Becker.

She looked at Luo Yi, without any fear in her eyes, but rather some curiosity, curiosity about someone of her peers.

She asked, "Count Loy, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Luo Yi looked at her and did not speak immediately. Instead, he pointed at the table with his finger and remained silent, as if hesitating.

Christina was a little dissatisfied and said, "Count Loy, if you have something to say, please tell me. If not, I will leave."

Luo Yi finally raised his head, looked at Christina, and asked, "I heard that you love magic firearms and hope to become a respected gunsmith?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Christina responded, then looked at Luo Yi with shining eyes and asked, "Do you want me to help you build your own magic firearm?

Hahaha, you have good taste. I will definitely produce a work that will satisfy you.

However, you have to prepare the materials yourself, and I can give you a discount on the handling fee!"

Luo Yi smiled and did not answer, but said: "Don't you think that the current magic firearms have gone astray?"

Christina frowned when she heard that and asked, "What do you mean? Can you please stop playing tricks and just say what you want to say!"

Luo Yi said to himself: "In fact, this world is not short of powerful professions. Not to mention those rare professions in ancient times, even those who have reached a high position in the current Tongchuan Continent can possess powerful strength.

Hey, why do we need an extra magic gunner? Why do we need magic firearms? What advantages do magic firearms have? "

These three questions finally calmed Christina down. She followed Loy's train of thought, tilted her head and thought for a long time, but her brows were getting tighter and tighter.

"So? You think it's wrong to make powerful magical guns?"

"No, it's not a mistake, just different needs."

Luo Yi said: “Really powerful magic gunners naturally need special firearms to maximize their abilities and compete with the truly powerful.

This is a path, but it is by no means the whole story of magic firearms!"

"In my opinion, the greatest role of magic firearms, and even magic cannons, is actually to bridge the gap between the weak and the strong."

"A magic apprentice who has just started to meditate may not know any magic, but with a magic firearm, they can kill a knight who has trained for several years or even more than ten years!
If they train intensively for a while longer and form an army, they can even bring down a powerful knight group on their way to a charge."

At this moment, Luo Yi looked directly at Christina, his voice low and full of vitality: "If, I mean if, if we can invent more powerful standard magic firearms and equip more military magic gunners, is it possible to make all the third-level extraordinary people die on the battlefield?
Is it possible to make the noble fourth-order natural disaster retreat?"

Christina almost blurted out: "How is this possible?"

"Before the appearance of magic firearms, have you ever thought that a magic apprentice who has just started meditation can kill a formal knight?"

Christina shook her head and explained, “But, but, but that’s different?

The third-level extraordinary people have many methods, not to mention the fourth-level strongmen, who are small natural disasters!"

Luo Yi smiled, leaned back, and whispered, "If you don't even dare to think about it, how can you make powerful magic firearms?"

Christina finally reacted, and she said loudly: "Loy, Count Loy, don't tell me these nonsense.

Now, tell me, what on earth do you want me to do?"

"I would like to ask you to design a magic firearm that is strong and durable, highly adaptable, low cost, has great lethality, and is easy to maintain.

I will use it to arm my legion, and I will also use it to put an end to the era of knights."

After a pause, Roy continued, "Christina, do you want to complete such an epoch-making magical firearm?"

“I would like to, but that’s impossible!
If it were really that simple, I'm afraid too many mechanical mages would have done it, and the main force of the Empire wouldn't be using the second-generation magic rifles. "

Luo Yi grinned: “Just because they can’t, doesn’t mean I can’t, and doesn’t mean you can’t do it.

I will help you if you are willing."

Christina was silent for a moment, then said, "If there really is such a weapon as you said, I will definitely inform the Empire!"

"I have never thought of hiding it from the Empire since I have found you. As long as the Empire gives me some of its share and doesn't take it all, that's fine."

Having said that, Roy added: "After you succeed, you can go to see His Majesty Saint Bartholomew."

"In that case, I can promise you. Tell me, what shocking design do you have?"

Luo Yi raised his hand, and the Proverbs Ring appeared. Magic light surged, and a stack of information appeared.

He pushed the information in front of Christina and said, "This is the heavy machine gun I want you to design.

It uses a canvas ammunition bag with a capacity of 333 rounds. It can be fed continuously, and you can also choose single shot, continuous fire, and adjust the rate of fire.

Its effective range is 2000 meters and its theoretical rate of fire is 600 rounds per minute.

"Just like in the Frost Moon Canyon, as long as there are three of these heavy machine guns, they can form a firepower network in a small area and block all attack routes. No matter how many people come, they will all be killed!"

"I gave this magic machine gun a name, the Maxim Magic Heavy Machine Gun!"

At this moment, Christina could no longer hear what Roy said. She was just attracted by the design of the weapon, her eyes wide open.

(End of this chapter)