Since March, many people have noticed a disturbing phenomenon: the gunpowder craftsmen, blacksmiths and military designers around them are always picked up by the carriage with rose pattern one morning, and then they never appear in front of them again.
If their families were not able to receive a letter every two weeks, people would almost think that they collectively angered the king and were put on the guillotine.
SEG's husband is a military designer who has been transferred. After the initial worry, she gradually gets used to the fact that her husband doesn't know where to work. Anyway, I get letters from my husband every two weeks, and he gets a pound a month - which is not a small sum.
You know, her husband normally earns only ten pounds a year! [1]
this makes some wives can't help complaining about their useless husbands: "how could I marry such a worthless guy as you! Why can't you be chosen by the king like SEG's husband
So, I don't know when, blacksmiths, gunpowder craftsmen and military designers began to look forward to one day, the carriage with rose pattern stopped at their door.
The overseas spies in Legrand were puzzled:
the number of gunpowder craftsmen, blacksmiths and military craftsmen recruited by pullan I was enough to prepare for several wars, but the hell was that no matter how hard they tried to pry, they could not find out where the "military heavy industry department" in Legrand was.
Over time, this has become an unsolved mystery in the eyes of overseas spies in Legrand, and some people even speculate privately, Did Legrand reach any terrible agreement with the evil creatures? In fact, those who disappeared were taken as sacrifices by him.
the "first military heavy industry department of Legrand" was officially completed in less than two weeks, which made the overseas spies try their best to find no trace.
It has to be said that the undead skeletons are absolutely the best construction teams in the world. They are numerous and do not need rest or wages. They work day and night. The progress of construction is just the same day by day. What's more, their inhumanity, which can be broken up and reassembled, allows them to do many things that human craftsmen can't.
For example: four skeletons fly up into the air with the same stone slab and quickly build a dome
In just two weeks, the architects of the madman Academy of Sciences found that they finally had the first satisfied construction team. Skeletons absolutely listen to all his requirements, and all the houses in the heavy industry base are neat and square. After the construction of the base, when the skeleton team was delivered to the chemist brothers, the architect was particularly reluctant to part with it.
Skeletons are particularly reluctant to give up their "Contractor" Mr. architect.
Sleeping so long! For the first time, someone cared whether their bones were complete or not. For the first time, someone helped them repair the damaged bones with nails
The Rogers brothers fell silent after the skull team leader, who shaved with his metacarpal bone, asked why they could not be separated.
-- should we tell these upright skeleton gentlemen that the architect is an obsessive-compulsive disorder. He doesn't care much, but can't bear to have incomplete skeletons dangling in front of his eyes
After the completion of the heavy industry base, the military industry was put into operation.
After the initial shock period, the craftsmen gradually found that this hell is really a huge treasure house that has not been developed.
There are the oldest rocks here, and the veins are quietly buried there, which have not yet been excavated. The only problem is that the rocks in hell are harder than those in the world. Fortunately, the powerful skeletons are responsible for mining, not humans. They only need to be responsible for exploration and design of mining projects.
A huge blast furnace was set up by the river of the dead.
At the beginning, the blacksmiths still felt that their apprentices did not come in together, and it was difficult to complete the heavy ironmaking process alone. But soon, they found that they had an assistant 10000 times better than an apprentice who thought about idling all day.
In the previous industrial base construction and ore mining, a group of skeletons were particularly pitiful. They don't look like human beings, but are transformed from lava lizards. They have short limbs and are difficult to complete tasks that require more flexibility. But to the blacksmiths, they are so cute!
"Gera! More fire
A blacksmith with bare upper body is beating with a hammer in his hand.
A skeleton lizard beside him half tilted his head, heard what he said, opened his mouth, and a fireball flew into the furnace.
"Well done!"
The blacksmith praised loudly.
The skull lizard named by him "Gera" happily flicked its long, spiny tail. If you ignore its ferocious shape, this action is actually quite like a praised dog.
The blacksmith couldn't help patting his flat skull, thinking that if he didn't get rid of his apprentice, he would pull a bellows just like being hollowed out by the young lady of Moulin Rouge.Boom -
the sound of explosion came from afar, and the blacksmith was used to it, so he continued to wave the hammer. On the left side of the cast iron department is the gunpowder test base, where there is no quiet time now.
"Thank you, Captain Tom."
The blacksmith murmured.
Tom is the person in charge of their ironmaking department. Thanks to Tom and other department leaders for their arguments, the explosion maniacs finally let go of the rest time in the evening.
They don't want to be awakened by the explosion when they go to bed at night!
In fact, the blacksmiths secretly nicknamed the people in the gunpowder research department "explosive maniac", while the Rogers brothers were well deserved "explosive captain".
Rodgers, the president of the madman Academy of Sciences, and his brothers, even if they almost killed themselves in the lack of space, had to explode, not to mention that they had such a big hell to deal with at the moment. Under the leadership of the "explosion team leader", gunpowder craftsmen, like fireworks, experimented with gunpowder of different proportions and formulations one by one.
It was the Royal recorder who was appointed by the king to record the data for them. The poor white faced civil servant was shivering at the beginning, and now he was flying his quill pen without expression.
"One group, experimental items: effective distance, explosion intensity..."
"Two groups, experimental items: different proportions, 66% nitrate concentration..."
"Three groups, experimental projects..."
Long, long, long.
In the high or low explosion sound, the special black stone used to test the power of explosive powder on the test field collapses one by one.
On one side, Brandt, full of gunpowder, recorded their experimental results on the paper with his black hands:
" The proportion of nitre in military gunpowder should be about 75%, the proportion of sulfur in other components should be 10%, and the proportion of charcoal should be 15%. When the gunpowder of this formula burns, the temperature can reach 2100 degrees, and each gram of gunpowder can produce powerful gas in the range of 200 to 300 cubic meters
“…… The powder with low proportion of nitrate is suitable for mining, blasting, fireworks, etc
"I think it's better to use different gunpowder for different firearms..."
When the experiment went smoothly, there was a new conflict between the gunpowder research department and the military designers.
"I said it! The power of artillery is not limited to the power of explosion! And stability! Stability! The power of gunpowder is too strong. The bore can't bear it. It will explode directly. Do you want to bomb others or yourself? " The head of the military design department, a young Mr. Raul, faced Miley angrily.
"That's what you need to solve!"
Melly choked back without hesitation.
"We've solved the problem of the power of explosives. We can't bear its strength. That's the problem of your designers!"
"We've thickened the walls of the chamber! [3] "
Mr. Raul was so angry with Miley that his face turned red and he pulled his neck and roared.
"So you only have the ability to thicken a piece of iron?" Miley chuckled. He patted his own sketchpad. "You're the only one who deserves a guillotine."
Miley threw down the new gunpowder and went away, leaving the designers in the military design department upset.
"They're just people who study gunpowder! What kind of cannon do you know? "
A military designer slapped the desk and yelled.
"What a cry! Isn't it disgraceful enough? " Raul gritted his teeth. "Wrought iron, cast copper I'll try all the materials and new ideas I have Damn, a gunpowder refiner accused us of not designing! "
Under the leadership of the young minister, a group of designers rushed out of the office and rushed to the cast iron department.
The blacksmiths beat the iron rhythmically, determined never to participate in the competition of these lunatics.
The whole military heavy industry sector can be called a flying dog.
Monra crow standing in the castle, facing the bustling hell, moved to tears.
"Stupid..."
The devil took a weak look at monra, who didn't feel anything wrong, and murmured.
He sat on the spire of Blackstone castle, holding the white bone scepter, and habitually prevented the next peep from other lords of hell.
The king's military factory was surrounded by an invisible forbidden area: peeping is forbidden here.
In fact, the devil didn't even think that he would not be allowed to spy. He wanted to let other guys in hell know that it was revived.
But, really Oh!! Which helllord's domain is like his Majesty's? Hell's death army and human workers are brothers. Do you want to face hell?
His majesty is really good at giving him problems.
Thinking about it, the devil raised the scepter of bones and carelessly moved a little in one direction.
Several ferocious lightning across the dark red sky, fell into a dark abyss. In the abyss, an ancient being snorted, and could not help cursing that damned lunatic for being more and more sick recently.………………
When hell war factory is on the right track, Rose Palace.
After reading the letter from hell, the king rejected the design department's request to make him declare that the guillotine was superior to the scaffold. At the same time, he affirmed their attitude of daring to experiment with various designs.
Looking at the king's comments on the letters from hell, the housekeeper thought sadly, it's over. From then on, roglan will become a sea of lunatics step by step
He imagined the scene of rogram being dominated by psychosis from top to bottom, and reported to the king sadly: "the astrologers are here."