Murphy and mark are both convinced by the slow cooking skills, and almost all the meals of the day are done slowly. Murphy, who should have left to continue his journey, is reluctant to leave.

You can't eat spicy food without leaving!

Slowly, in order to let mark quickly make the gun out, every day he tried his best to cook all kinds of delicious food.

So that every day when it comes to meal time, Murphy and mark will appear at the table on time and cry for food.

Four days later, mark finished.

He and Murphy lifted the guns out of the basement and placed them in the open space behind the house.

Mark took out a lighted branch from the kitchen. He stuffed the whole branch into the round mouth behind the gun. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gun expectantly.

A moment later, a red flame rushed out of the muzzle of the gun, flew into the sky with a whoosh, exploded suddenly, and turned into a brilliant fireworks.

Mark jumped to his feet excitedly: "it's done!"

Murphy saw the fireworks for the first time, and felt very beautiful and magical. He sincerely wished, "congratulations."

Slowly looking at the sky gradually disappear fireworks, blink eyes, so no?

Is this a gun? Or a salute?!

She quickly grabbed mark and said, "the effect of your gun is not very right."

Mark calmed down a little. "What's wrong?"

"A normal gun, even if it can't blow up a mountain, at least blow up a tree? But you can only blow up fireworks in the sky. If this kind of thing goes to the battlefield, it's useless. "

Do they set off fireworks as soon as the enemy attacks? This is too snake spirit disease!

Mark didn't know why: "I designed the gun to explode fireworks. I didn't intend to let it go to war."

"It's too luxurious for you to fry fireworks with such a good thing," he said

Mark didn't think it was extravagant at all: "how beautiful the fireworks are!"

"No matter how beautiful it is, I'm going to use it as a weapon!"

Slowly as the "big guy" who provides energy crystal, mark can't listen to her opinions.

He hesitated, "or shall we change it?"

Cut off the iron slowly

So mark and Murphy brought the guns back to the basement.

Mark carried out a thorough upgrade of the gun from the inside to the outside according to the slow request. It took them several days, and the gun finally achieved the desired effect. Finally, the gunpowder was needed.

Mark's gunpowder can only be used to explode fireworks. No matter how improved, the final change is the color and shape of the fireworks, and the lethality is not improved.

In the end, he was despairing of his ability to make gunpowder.

She had to make the powder herself.

There is a formula for gunpowder in the primary alchemy instruction manual. Slowly, the simplest formula was selected from it. After nearly a hundred failures, a small package of gunpowder was successfully produced.

What should be used to load the powder?

Just as she was slowly distressed, Murphy gave her a piece of paper: "use this."

Open your eyes slowly.

I'm a good boy. What do I see?

It's paper!

White paper!

She turned the paper over and over several times, then looked at Murphy with her eyes shining: "where did you get the paper?"

The little girl was beautiful, and Murphy was just tickling at her.

He resisted the urge to pinch her face and said, "paper? We all call it leaf skin. It is created by elves. It is made of many kinds of leaves, flowers and plants through several processes. We usually use it to write and package some small things. When I left the fairy mountain, I took a lot of leaf skins with me, but I used them all on the road. Now there are only a few left. "

Murphy took out all the three pieces of paper he had left.

Slowly asked, "can you sell paper made by elves to others? I want to buy it. "

"If the quantity you want is not large, I will send you some paper when I go back..."

"No, I want a lot of them," he asked slowly and expectantly, "if you could sell me the recipe for making paper."

"The formula can't be sold. This is the unique secret recipe of our elves. If you want a lot of leaf skins, I'll help you tell the leader of the elf clan about it. He should agree."

Unable to buy the formula, slowly not disappointed, she quickly nodded and agreed: "mm-hmm, as long as you can sell this paper to me, the price can be said anything!"

Anyway, she has a lot of crystal coins. If those crystal coins are changed into gold coins, she will become a full little rich woman.

Murphy said, "when you're done with the dwarves, we'll go to the fairy mountain to buy yepi."

"Good!"

Slowly and extremely excited, as long as there is paper, the children in rock mountain will no longer need to use slate in class. In the future, she can customize books to help children learn better.It's a great thing to think about it!

Slowly wrap the gunpowder with paper carefully, and then put it into the gun barrel. After igniting the trigger, a group of fire rushes out and blows the big stone ten meters away. At the same time, it makes a loud bang!

Even the ground trembled for it.

Standing next to the gun, markmu gaped. He couldn't believe that the power of the gun could be so great!

After being surprised, Murphy quickly walks to the stone to check the traces left by the explosion.

The final conclusion is that the power of this thing is really great. If it is applied to the battlefield against the enemy as slowly said, the effect will be terrible.

The explosion of the gun was so loud that the dwarfs in Swan Valley were startled. One of them, the one who liked watching, followed the sound and found Mark's door.

Among them are Alsos, the leader of the dwarves.

"Mark, what are you doing at home? Get out of here

Before long, mark rushed out of the door and asked what was wrong.

He was old, and his long beard almost reached the ground, but his spirit was still very good. He could hear his words ten miles away.

"You ask me what's wrong with me, and I want to ask you what's wrong with you? What the hell are you doing at home? How can you make the whole Swan Valley hear the sound? "

Mark's research on artillery is not a secret in the dwarves. Facing the question from the old clan leader, mark is embarrassed to grasp his head and make a mess of his hair: "we are trying out new guns."

"Have you really made your guns? Show me. "

As the patriarch of the clan, Arso had high prestige in the clan. Mark did not dare to neglect him, so he immediately took him through the house and came to the backyard.

As for the other dwarves, a few of the dwarves who had a good relationship with mark followed, and the others went home.

The dwarfs who had gathered at the door soon dispersed.

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