Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

"How did you come?"

Wang Que approached and looked around: "To be honest, conducting special training against the Thunder General on Mingshen Island is really a bit too much."

Even Saburo Ibe could be killed by a single glance from General Raiden at Kannazuka.

Even if Ying was doing special training right under his nose, he wouldn't have noticed...

Then Wang Que could only say that the Eightfold Son of God was truly powerful.

Otherwise, it can't be that Ying is hiding it, right?

"Why are you here?" Paimon asked again.

Wang Que then smiled and greeted them, "Long time no see, both of you. I came to see you on a mission."

"Commission?" Paimon showed a puzzled expression, and then looked at him strangely, "Are you going to give me some weird things again?"

After witnessing Wang Que coming out of the "big box" they gave him, Paimeng was a little afraid that Wang Que would ask them to give him some strange things.

Wang Que waved his hand: "Not really. Remember the Fatui Executor we captured together?"

Ying and Paimon nodded: "I know, it's a stragglers, what happened to him? Did he escape?"

There was some worry in his tone.

They attacked the stragglers, so if they escaped, they would have to be careful.

Wang Que immediately shook his head: "No, I've already dealt with him."

"Solve?" Paimon's eyes widened. "What do you mean by solve?"

"Hmm...his soul should have found a moment of peace deep in the earth veins." Wang Que thought for a moment and said.

Paimon was surprised. "Wang Que, how come you make killing him sound so... like it's a good thing?"

She didn't know how to describe Wang Que's words.

"Haha, I'm not kidding. This approach might actually be a good choice for him." Wang Que smiled. "At least he won't have to be tormented by false hatred anymore."

He then avoided the topic and continued, "Anyway, my mission for you is to help me return the puppets left behind by the scattered soldiers to Liyue."

"This shouldn't be difficult for you."

When Ying and Paimon heard Wang Que say that he was just giving away a doll, they breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no problem with that.

They activated Inazuma's anchor point, making travel to and from Liyue easy.

"No problem!" Paimon spoke first, "But how much is the reward, hehe."

"As for the reward..." Wang Que thought for a moment, "It seems like you have money but can't spend it right now. Why don't I treat you to a meal when you return to Liyue?"

"Whether it's Xinyuexuan or Liuliting, order whatever you want."

Paimon's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, this is it."

Ying held her forehead helplessly, but did not refuse. Instead, she looked at Wang Que: "Is it urgent?"

"If possible, it would be best to send it over today." Wang Que said.

Paimon immediately flew to Ying's side and hugged her arm: "We've been training for so long anyway, let's go back to Liyue. I haven't had delicious food in a while."

Ying subconsciously looked at Paimeng's little face, which was obviously rounder.

These days, Yae Shenzi has not treated them badly in terms of food and drink.

However, Paimon said something well.

They have also been training for a long time.

It should be good to combine work and rest.

So, Ying nodded and said, "Well, let's do it now. Give me the things and I'll send them to you."

After a pause, Ying looked at Wang Que and said, "Do you want to go back? I'll take you back with me."

Theoretically, Ying can only use the earth vein anchor point with Paimon.

But she has the Chen Ge pot.

Put the person into the Chen Ge Pot and you can take the person with you on the journey.

Wang Que shook his head: "No need for that, I have things to do in Inazuma."

As if he had thought of something, Wang Que added, "Oh, by the way, after you go back, Liyue will ask you to bring back some things. Don't forget."

As he spoke, Wang Que's tone was full of smiles.

Southern Cross smuggling is still too slow.

He now has better options.

"Hmm? Doesn't that count as two commissions?" Paimon's eyes lit up. "Even though we're good friends, I still have to raise the price!"

Wang Que naturally wouldn't refuse Paimeng's offer of extra money, and said with a smile, "Then I'll give you another big meal."

"Hehe, Wang Que, you are so nice."

Wang Que waved his hand: "As long as you are satisfied."

As he spoke, he took out a large box that looked familiar to Ying and Paimeng.

"The doll is inside. Just send it to Solitary Cloud Pavilion. There is my floating city over there."

Ying called out to the Chuchen Gehu and put away the big box: "Okay, I got it."

After finishing his explanation, Wang Que waved his hand and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore. See you next time."

"Oh, by the way, there have been some changes in Solitary Cloud Pavilion. You might get some surprises when you teleport there."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and turned into a breeze and left.

"They came and went so quickly." Paimon complained, "By the way, what kind of surprise will it be?"

Ying didn't know either, and smiled expectantly: "We'll find out when we get back. Let's go find an anchor point and return to Liyue."

Chapter 293 Elemental Firearms

Liyue Harbor·Guyun Pavilion·Floating City·Precision Equipment Laboratory.

Wang Que was operating something in front of a strange mechanical platform.

This is an operation that most people in Teyvat cannot understand.

But if there was a military enthusiast here before Wang Que traveled through time, he would recognize him quickly.

Wang Que was operating the mechanical platform truck carrying steel pipes in front of him.

A rough visual inspection shows that it is still a 368mm long, 5.56mm diameter steel pipe.

As the steel pipe was unloaded, some strange patterns could be vaguely seen inside.

Well, maybe you could call it... rifling.

Following Wang Que's operation.

Barrel production, receiver molding, and bolt assembly.

On the unique mechanical platform, operations are as smooth as flowing water.

Under the assembly of the robotic arm, a rifle that looked like the pre-time-travel M4 series was produced.

Wang Que couldn't help but smile.

"Intelligent brain, recording production processes and calculating optimization."

[Ding, instruction received, production process recorded, plan number three marked, process optimization in progress…]

【The optimization plan has been calculated and can enter the automatic production process. 】

A mechanical sound rang out from the strange platform in front of them.

Wang Que nodded with satisfaction.

Following the elemental grenade production line and the talisman production line, he also produced the elemental firearms production line.

And next to the Elemental Firearms production line.

There is also a brand new production line that is automatically producing.

A large number of bullets of various colors were spit out like water.

Fire element bullets, water element bullets, thunder element bullets, ice element bullets.

They are all 5.56mm models.

It’s a matching set.

With a wave of his hand, the wall on one side of the laboratory cracked, revealing the target.

The specifications are similar to the last time Albedo tested the Eye of the Salt God.

Wang Que picked up an elemental rifle, loaded it with elemental bullets, took aim, and fired.

The theoretical firing rate is 700-950.

But in just a breath, thirty bullets were fired.

The blazing flames instantly hit the target, causing bursts of explosions.

Wang Que's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt even more satisfied.

This rate of fire, this power, although due to the amount of charge, it can only be considered weak elemental damage, but if I give it to the resistance army on the Inazuma battlefield...

The Shogunate Army? I'm avoiding their attack?

"Hehe, even if I don't die, I can still take revenge."

"Just wait, fox."

Wang Que laughed heartily, then his gaze returned to the elemental rifle in his hand.

"It's a shame there's no way to resolve the elemental conflict. Otherwise, if I loaded a magazine with different bullets, I could have my own elemental reaction."

"But it's okay. As long as we form a team and use it, there will be no problem in coordinating the response."

"Hey, another business that makes money quickly."

"As expected, arms still make money."

With a smile on his face, Wang Que put down the elemental rifle and began to consider how much he should sell it for.

Firstly, the production cost of the rifle is not high; what is expensive is the coating on the rifle, which is a material that is resistant to corrosion from the elements.

If we calculate, the production cost of an elemental rifle is about 20,000 Mora.

If it is mass-produced, it is estimated that the price can be lowered even further, replacing some high-quality materials, and it is possible to reduce it to 10,000 Mora.

"Well, rifles for the rebels... one hundred thousand Mora each."

No matter how expensive it is, the rebels probably can't afford it.

And, as we all know, guns don’t make money.

What really makes money is bullets.

One unit of elemental material can make an elemental grenade, which is sold for 500 Mora. The cost of the elemental material is about 150 Mora, and other costs are 100 Mora, with a profit of 250 Mora.

When made into elemental bullets and combined with other materials, one unit of elemental material can make thirty bullets, which is a standard magazine.

The actual cost is around eight maras (five maras for elemental materials and three maras for other materials).

By this calculation, the cost of a standard magazine of bullets is 240 Mora, which is 10 Mora less than the elemental grenade.

If a standard magazine of bullets is sold for 500 Mora, it is estimated that the profit is 10 Mora more than the elemental grenade.

(If the cost is 10 less and the profit is 10 more, can it also be calculated as earning 20 more Mora? Is there any finance student here?)

After deducting the element cost which is actually borne by the element plantation, for a standard magazine of 500 Mora, the actual profit should be 410 Mora.

Of course, this algorithm has many loopholes.

Because in actual use, the consumption of bullets is much greater than that of grenades.

In combat, many times even if you empty more than a dozen magazines, you may not be able to throw a grenade.