Chapter 526： 526: Take the initiative to invite Ying

Eletelina shot first, because she was unequipped, the first shot made her muzzle rise suddenly, and she didn't even wipe the edge of the target.

"The recoil of this gun is a bit big!"

Altria took a deep breath, put the **** of the rifle on his shoulder as instructed by Aslan, then held the rifle in one hand, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot shocked Gwennaville to the ground.

This time she was right, there was really flames spurting out, it was a real rifle, not a spear stick.

Although Altria had prepared for it, the bullet did not fly according to the target she was aiming at.

When shooting, the muzzle trembles slightly. In addition, Altria has never used a rifle, and is not used to the principle of rifle shooting at all. It is normal to shoot an empty target.

"How do you feel?" Aslan asked.

"This gun is very powerful, enough to penetrate the armor of ordinary soldiers, even if the soldiers of the United Army are no exception, can this gun really be used by ordinary people?" Eletelina asked solemnly.

Aslan nodded.

Altria's face is even more ugly. She has been thinking about the future of the knight. She hasn't thought about it. Now there is a brand new weapon that can directly penetrate the knight's armor.

As for what kind of fighting spirit armor and the like, there is no need to think about it. At least a master of swordsman level can be urged, and every swordsman is at least the backbone of the army, and naturally it is impossible to appear on a large scale.

"Dad! This kind of weapon will definitely become a weapon of war in the future. We must never leave it behind. We must do our best to research and produce it." Gwynnaville didn't dare to hide anything at this time, and quickly jumped out and shouted.

She was very aware of the power of thermal weapons. The hateful Maxim empire actually had rifles. I believe that artillery would be developed in the near future. If her father didn't take it seriously, it would be too late when the soldiers approached the city.

Altria and Eletelina glanced at Gwynnaville in a puzzled look. They were obviously only a child, so why could they always say such critical and insightful words.

Aslan stretched out his hand and touched Gwennaville's head, and said with a smile: "I have taken out a few to send to the Merlot Dam. There should be news soon. The manufacturing process of this gun is not difficult. The trouble is the activator in the bullet."

Gwennaville froze for a while before he realized that the propellant in Aslan's mouth was gunpowder, and actively asked Ying and said, "Dad, let me go and assist Master Nigor and Master Merlin in the propellant experiment! "

Gwennaville had to be nervous, her princess career had just begun, but she didn't want to be forced to go into exile after only a few days of good life.

Aslan squatted down and looked at Gwennaville curiously.

"Do you know how to configure the activator and the ratio?"

Gwennaville opened his mouth, and finally did not speak, but shook his head helplessly.

Gunpowder, a cross-age weapon, she tried a long time ago. I also tentatively asked the two teachers, Merlin and Nigor, and I have never heard of the corresponding items, even sulfur and saltpeter.

Aslan handed a formula of smokeless gunpowder to Gwennaville.

"This is the formula I cracked with the talent magic, but the ratio of the formula is not clear."

Gwennaville understood immediately, quickly took the recipe and swept aside, and asked curiously: "Dad, what is saltpeter? Why haven't I heard it?"

Aslan said seriously: "I don't know too well, it seems that it can be extracted in urine."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the surrounding women changed slightly, and they couldn't understand why Aslan had done so much research on such filthy things as feces and urine.

They didn't watch Aslan'play shit' all day.

Only Gwynnaville showed a suddenly realized expression.

Boom!

The hearts of all the magician professions in Melo City suddenly shook, and then they clearly felt the traces of the magic elements of Melo City surging toward the new Medea Magic Tower.

Aslan's eyes widened suddenly, and then he smiled ecstatically.

Nomiri has broken through the Great Magister.

Aslan picked up Gwennaville and flew to the new Medea Magic Tower.

Eletelina woke up in an instant, and flew over.

Bryant, who was still feeling the prosperous city of Merlot, changed his face in an instant. As the Great Magister, he knew very well what the abnormality in front of him represented.

"Mello City has a magister to break through the great magister." When Bryant said this, the surrounding friends were somewhat shocked.

The great magister is basically the foundation of a kingdom, and the reason why the Shifang Alliance dares to rebel is because they have the great magister.

The North Wind Prairie is willing to recognize the dominance of Merlot City, the real reason is the strong combat power of the Duke of Medea.

But now Merlot has given birth to a powerful Great Magister.

Bryant quickly flew to the new Medea magic tower.

Being able to break through the Great Magister in Merlot City would naturally not be an enemy, and Bryant decided to get familiar first before talking about it.

When Bryant arrived, eight other disciples of the Duke of Medea had already arrived, but this time, these guys in Qatar were very honest.

Vatini had already warned them severely, and at the same time told the difference between the two sides, and Aslan was already the heir of the Duke of Medea, any tricks would only cause the Duke of Medea to be dissatisfied.

Not to mention that the province of Mellocks is thriving now, and it has annexed the northern wind prairie and the province of Arrans, and its prestige reaches its peak.

If it was before, they still thought they could fight, but now they dare not even think about it.

Accompanying them was the Magister near the city of Merlot, each of them with serious expressions, which made Genalido not aware of it.

The gate of the New Medea Magic Tower opened, and Aslan walked out of it, because he never walked through the main entrance.

"There was a little accident in the magic tower, which disturbed everyone. I apologize, it's all gone! The teacher doesn't like a group of people around her magic tower."

As soon as these words came out, the Magisters who belonged to the city of Melo saluted and bid farewell, leaving only Elitelina.

Bryant took the initiative to greet him: "Lord Aslan! We meet again."

Aslan frowned slightly when he saw Bryant.

What a coincidence this guy came here.

The induction power of the Grand Magister is not comparable to that of ordinary Magisters. Verdillon and the others are just skeptical, but they dare not continue to inquire because of their identity, but Brian’s cannot. On the one hand, the importance of the Northern Wind Prairie Representative, on the one hand, he is also a strong master of the great magister, and it is not that Aslan can pass it away with a few words.

"It turned out to be the Great Magister Bryant! I didn't expect you to have come to Merlot."