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Chapter 85 Vigorous Vitality and All Things Compete

Chapter 85: Vitality and everything will be in full swing

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Chapter 85: Vitality and everything will be in full swing

Pure Junlin, Alucat Vocational and Technical College.

"Boss, this is the new gun we have created these days!"

The milk cat pointed at three different types of guns to explain to Dragorn.

"First of all, it's a double-bar shotgun meow!"

Dragorn picked up the shotgun that often appeared in cats and mice, and under the instructions of the milk cat, folded the barrel and loaded the shotgun.

"The shotgun uses a 19.7mm caliber shotgun with an effective range of 150 meters. You can kill a large beast meow with one shot!"

Dragorn fired two shots, and it felt quite interesting and nodded.

"This gun is good, what else?"

"This is the M1887 leverage continuous shotgun!"

The milk cat hurriedly picked up another slightly shorter shotgun, "The same 19.7mm caliber shotgun is used, and five bullets can be loaded in the magazine at a time, but the performance of the cardboard bullet is not very good..."

Dragorn put down his double-barrel hunting rifle and picked up the M1887. After firing a few shots, he found that the gun was indeed a bit troublesome. He had to clean the chamber after one shot, which was not as practical as a double-barrel hunting rifle.

Maybe it would be better to replace the metal bullet, but unfortunately the output of copper shell bullets is too low.

"It's okay, we can bundle it."

Dragorn picked up the last revolver. The prototype of this revolver is Colt M1873, 11.43mm caliber, capable of loading six rounds.

The revolver had no disadvantage of being stuck. Dragorn fired six shots in a row, emptying the bullets in the bullet bay, happily revealing a fang.

"It's this rate of fire! No adventurer can refuse a revolver!"

"What is the production of these three types of firearms in a day?"

"Less than thirty", the milk cat whispered to meow: "The structure of the double-bar hunting rifle is relatively simple, but it requires multiple drilling. The structure of the lever shotgun is a bit complicated. The simplest way to make a revolver, and it can make up at most ninety meows a day..."

"Ninety revolvers..."

Do you need to mainly sell revolvers? It seems that it is not impossible.

Dragorn pondered, as he said, no low-level adventurer could refuse a revolver that could fire six shots, even a mage could not.

The spell position is much more valuable than the bullets you can buy with just a cost, and the two attack spells that low-level mages can do are not necessarily more reliable than bullets.

Although advanced spellcasters can completely ignore the threat of gunpowder weapons when they are prepared, Dragorn did not want to make their money.

Is the money from the Dharma Master easy to make?

It’s better to make money from the poor!

Whoever doesn’t have money will make money from Dragorn!

"Then let's build the revolver, and I will handle the barrel of the double-barrel hunting rifle."

Dragorn left the Cat Academy and wandered around his territory. Strangely, the Puri Jungle was so quiet during this period that he could not see any elves, which made Dragorn, who became more and more swollen after hugging Miss Mirs.

"Forget it, go back and build a gun!"

Another fishing failure, Dragorn simply flew back to the factory to make screws.

Since he could not realize his dream of shooting elves with machine guns, he could only build more rifles and let the zombies and elves line up to shoot them.

The next few days were quiet, and the elves didn't know what they were doing, and Earl Bain seemed to be timid.

For a time, the people welcomed the steel and mechanical dragon chambers of association wherever they went. It was a time of ecstasy. The state of vitality and everything were still in front of Dragon and Julia.

"After we captured the Flores family, we had no important opponents in a short period of time, and the number of people under our rule reached 80,000!"

"Just give me time to build a few factories, the little Count of the Western Region will be destroyed by turning his palms!"

"Eighty thousand vs. six hundred thousand, the advantage lies in me!"

Julia's eyes flashed with stars as she heard it. However, Xingleth secretly gave Dragorn a blank look and muttered in a low voice.

"This kind of remark doesn't sound reassuring."

Julia was unhappy and turned to stare at her daughter.

"Xinglesi, what did you say?"

"I say, Mr. Dragorn is of great opinion!"

"Oh, it's not worth mentioning, low-key, low-key."

Dragorn was not angry either and smiled and discussed the next arrangement with Julia.

"The heirs of the Flores family must be taken away, but should we leave behind a puppet with the right to inheritance?"

"Old Baker stayed as a service officer. In addition to the regular soldiers, should he leave dozens of musketeers?"

After discussing for a long time, one person and one dragon finally finalized the next plan and handed it over to Old Baker for implementation.

"It's all over? Can we finally go home?"

Xinglesi has long been impatient. She has been outside the castle and has no way to play with her "sister".

"It's time to go back." Julia was also a little tired. She was really afraid that something would happen if she left the castle for a long time.

Thinking of this, she looked at the mechanical dragon with a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Dragorn, can you do us a favor?"

"Hmm? But it's okay! As long as I can do it!"

Dragorn first gets a vaccination in advance.

"Can you send us back to Star Castle?"

"Of course," Dragorn agreed immediately, "Aren't we all together when we came?"

"Not an escort," Julia's cheeks flushed and her voice became less and less. "I mean, can you take me and Xingleth as if you were taking Miss Nero and the others?"

When he heard that he had the chance to ride a mechanical dragon flying, Xingle's eyes lit up instantly, and he also looked at Dragorn with his big star-shining eyes.

"Is that okay, Mr. Dragorn?"

"this……"

Dragorn was a little unhappy, mainly because he was worried about safety issues. He was not a passenger plane, and the two dragon girls he usually carried had the ability to fly.

But Julia and Stars...what if they were too excited and their strength was out of control when they flew into the sky, wouldn't Dragorn crash directly?

"It's not safe, and you won't replace the form, right?"

"I will!"

Star Les spoke first, then turned around and turned into a Lila fairy who was almost a foot tall.

"Sister Nero's transformation technique is very simple, I'll learn it after seeing it."

“???”

Nero, in the form of a cat girl, poked his head out of Dragorn's back and looked at Xingleth with a question mark on his face.

"What does it mean to be able to see? I have talent and ability!"

"But I can really see it?"

Xing Les said and touched Julia again, turning her into a little goblin only twenty-two centimeters tall.

Julia, who was smaller, was quite happy, but after looking at the height difference between herself and her daughter, she immediately pinched her waist and glared at Xingleth.

"Star! Le! Si!"

"Hehehe! You can't catch me!"

Star Les flew up with butterfly-like wings, and Julia was not able to chase her daughter in front of Dragorn, so she had to continue the previous topic.

"Mr. Dragorn, do you have time to send us home?"

How could Dragorn refuse if he is like this? However, in order to reduce the danger, Dragorn made another suggestion.

"There are too many people now, and I can't sit so many people on my back."

"Let's do this, whoever you use spell to build a small house? I'll catch the house and fly."
Chapter completed!
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