Chapter 3446 Rare Mechanics

It is true that there is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

I didn't know what to do at first, but I didn't expect that the guy who could crack the weapon technology of the Sky Tribe was actually far away in the horizon, but right in front of me, it was Salem.

"So, ask Seren, do you know why this gun can't be used?"

"Because it was the wrong assembly from the beginning," Seren said.

"Wrong assembly?" I asked curiously, and then an idea flashed in my mind: "Could it be that"

"It seems you have guessed it, yes," Seren said: "The assembly method of this gun is wrong, so it cannot be used."

"Then can you assemble it?" I asked again.

"Of course!" Seren said proudly.

"Can you help me put it together the right way?" I asked again.

"no."

Seren refused.

"Huh?" I asked in confusion: "Can you say that it is very difficult?"

"It's not difficult," Seren said, "but I just don't want to assemble this thing."

“Then can you guide and then I assemble it?”

"That's okay," Salem finally agreed.

Under Selen's guidance, I quickly completed the disassembly and assembly of the firearm.

According to Seren, my speed of assembling firearms is at the same level as a child from the Tian tribe.

After hearing this, I feel ashamed.

By the way, it only took me more than a minute to disassemble and assemble all the parts from beginning to end. If this is just the assembly level of a child, then the children of the Tian clan back then were also pretty awesome. .

Afterwards, I asked Selen how to use this gun. Selen said that this is actually an automatic pistol, a mechanic's exclusive weapon, and its use is the same as other pistols.

"That means, like, pulling the trigger, right?"

As I spoke, I pulled the trigger.

Piu!

A soft sound.

The bullet whirled out of the gun.

Then there was a soft pop, and the bullet shot into the soil.

He reached out and dug a few times, and soon found the warhead ten centimeters below the soil.

"The penetration is pretty good," I praised, "but the blasting power is too small."

"This is not a hand cannon or a rifle, it's just a portable automatic pistol for self-defense," Seren said. "What we need is this powerful penetration to deter the enemy."

"If we can add some explosion effects, I believe it will be even more outstanding."

"Well, you and I have the same idea," Seren said: "I made a suggestion to His Majesty about this idea at the beginning. Although Your Majesty accepted it, the actual development of bullets that can explode was not until I settled in The first few days of Castle in the Sky.”

"Is it so difficult?" I asked curiously: "What if we just increase the explosive properties?"

"Do you think it's just an ordinary bullet explosion technology?" Salem said: "That is a technology that requires magic to be poured into bullets. It is a high-end technology that combines magic with science."

"I don't understand the technical aspects," I said, "I'm just talking about it purely in words."

"This is the biggest difference between litterateurs and pragmatists," Salem said scornfully: "Literaturers can use the simplest words to describe the most complex situations anytime and anywhere, but pragmatists are different. Practicalists can only seek truth from facts. What is complicated is complicated. Yes, simple is simple.”

"Okay, you're right," I said. "Although your attitude is stinky, I still want to thank you for helping me solve this problem."

"Two roasted beef legs," Seren said, "I want black pepper."

"no problem."

When I told Simmons Locke how to disassemble and assemble the automatic pistol, he was both happy and disappointed.

He was happy because he had mastered another science and technology. He was disappointed because the power of this science and technology was too small. It only had penetration and no explosiveness. And this level of penetration was not suitable for powerful adventurers. Not much of a threat.

"You just said that this is a mechanic's weapon?"

In the call crystal, Simmons Locke emphasized.

"Yes."

"What kind of profession is a mechanic?" he asked curiously.

"You can ask your Celestial Clan subordinates about this."

"Most of them are ammunition experts who are not familiar with the world. However, the family inheritance of gunners does not include any content about other professions."

"In other words, you don't know information about other professions besides ammunition experts and gunners?"

"have no idea."

Simmons Locke answered simply.

"Uh, let me think about it." After thinking for a moment, I told him the information I knew about the mechanic.

"The so-called machinist is a profession that uses mechanical mechas as combat tools. It is said that they are divided into male mechanics and female mechanics. The male mechanics' fighting methods are mainly self-propelled robots. The main killing method of this kind of robot is Ambush the enemy, chase the enemy, and once you catch up with the enemy, kill the enemy with self-destruction.”

"It is said that the robot created by the powerful male mechanic is so powerful that a single robot can kill a fully activated national force."

"In addition to self-propelled robots, mechanics are also proficient in the manufacture of heavy firepower weapons such as turrets. The heavy firepower weapons they create are anti-air, anti-ground, anti-sea, and even anti-space. In short, they are very powerful. .”

"The main attack method of female mechanics is to control small drones in combat, and the small drones they control will carry out high-density fixed-point attacks."

"The power of this attack may not be too great, but due to the extremely high frequency of attacks, it can destroy hard objects in a short time."

"In addition, female mechanics are also proficient in mecha combat and can control small mechas to conduct focused fire attacks on enemies, which is very powerful."

"How many mechanics' combat skills have you mastered so far?" Simmons Locke asked curiously.

"I haven't mastered any of them," I said regretfully, "After all, I'm not a mechanic."

"That's right," Simmons Locke said, "Do you have any friends who are mechanics?"

"No," I said, "my fiancée is a wandering gunman."

Simmons Locke felt very sorry for this, but he had no other expression other than regret.

After all, the Tian clan had already fallen apart at the beginning of the melee period, and the family inheritance passed down was pitiful.

The inheritance of occupations such as roaming gunners that do not rely on high-tech combat is rarely passed down, let alone the family inheritance of ammunition experts, gunners, and even more advanced mechanics.

Today, the number of mechanics in Zephyr Continent may be fewer than the number of children of the Forest King.

Of course, this metaphor is exaggerated, but it also illustrates the scarcity of mechanics.