Chapter 2152 Good Guy!

Gloria quickly finished a piece of Yangzhou fried rice, and she looked much more sluggish. She got up and bowed to Mag and Hill, thanking: "Thank you for Miss Hill's method and Mr. McGonagall's hospitality, I am in a hurry to rush to the City Lord's Mansion, so I will bid farewell, goodbye."

"Goodbye, go slowly." Mag got up and opened the door for Gloria, watching her board the carriage and leave.

In this Yangzhou fried rice, Magdo added some eau-de-vie, hoping that Gloria could continue to complete her work in good spirits.

Mag closed the door and sat back at the dining table, Hill looked at him with a smile.

"Is the steak not tasty, or am I too beautiful?" Mag picked up his Roujiamo and continued to gnaw, looking at Hill and asked.

Hill smiled and said, "I'm just curious, how did Mr. McGonagall know Gloria? Also, why did he choose to help her?"

"Gloria is a regular customer of the restaurant. As a person, I have a good impression of people who frequent my business, and I can help if I can." Mag said calmly.

"I see." Hill cut the steak gracefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems that I missed a lot of things. I don't know if Mr. McGonagall is open tonight."

"Today is a day off. This steak is already considered overtime. It is closed at night." Mag refused decisively.

Just kidding, as a very principled person, I will never bow to evil forces easily.

Moreover, he had to consider the situation that Irina might go home at any time.

"I don't know why Miss Hill is here today, why?" McGonagall asked.

Hill is not someone who comes to eat out of boredom.

Hill fed the last piece of steak into his mouth, put down the knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, then took out a folded paper from the small bag at hand, unfolded it on the table, and said with a smile: "I would like to ask Mr. McGonagall show me a picture."

Mag glanced at the drawing, and then at Hill who was looking at him with a smile.

"I think there should be no one in this world who understands this picture better than Mr. McGonagall, right?"

Mag leaned back in his chair, looked at this smart woman, and smiled.

"It's a showdown, the artillery was indeed designed by me."

The corner of Hill's mouth raised, and sure enough, her eyes were never wrong.

"However, is this an improved version of the artillery?" Mag picked up the drawing. In addition to his published design, there are three versions of the design behind it, all of which have improved the design of the artillery and shells.

Hill nodded and said: "Yes, this is an improvement made by our engineer team for two days and two nights. The core is to strengthen the artillery formation, thereby significantly improving the artillery range and explosive power."

Mag's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "Have you tested it?"

"Well, the first version has passed the test and design. This is the comparison data." Hill pulled out another piece of paper from the bag and handed it directly to Mag.

Mag looked at the experimental data carefully, his eyes became brighter.

The range of the magic artillery blessed by the array has been directly increased from 8 kilometers to 20 kilometers, and the explosive power has been increased several times, and the diameter of the crater has been tripled.

"Good guy!"

Mag couldn't help applauding.

Formation blessing, this is a very common way to improve the performance of weapons on Nolan Continent.

However, Mag did not have the knowledge in this area, so he could only provide an original version of the artillery.

But when this artillery fell into the hands of a group of top engineers and craftsmen, they had countless improvement plans.

The formation that increases the range of the bow and arrow is engraved on the cannon, which still provides a powerful bonus effect.

And the simple first-level bursting formation, after imprinting on the shells, doubled the power of the shells.

"How is the stability?" Mag put down the drawing in his hand, looked at Hill and asked.

To test the pros and cons of a weapon, power is only one aspect, while stability is another key.

"That's why I came to you tonight." Hill shook his head, "The improvement has improved the power of the artillery, but the instability of the burst formation,

It is very easy to make the artillery explode, but if you use a higher-level formation, the benefit will become very low. Currently we cannot solve this problem. "

"That's it..." Mag frowned and thought, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "Can you get me a reinforced artillery piece, a batch of reinforced shells, and a batch of unreinforced shells?"

"Mr. McGonagall has figured out a way?" Hill's eyes lit up.

"No, I thought of someone who can solve the problem." Mag smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, I can arrange things right away, where are they delivered?" Hill didn't ask much.

"Send it directly to the City Lord's Mansion, and we will go together." Mag got up, took a coat from the side, put it on, and went out directly.

Hill's efficiency was extremely high, and a cannon and several ammunition were quickly delivered to the City Lord's Mansion.

Mag asked the people from the City Lord's Mansion to say hello and asked Barbara to come out to meet him.

"Boss, why are you here?" Barbara came out of the city lord's mansion, holding two blue cryolites in her hands, and glanced at the thick cannon barrel and several boxes of mysterious items beside Mag, " What is this again?"

"Barbara, isn't your master a formation master? I have a very important matter and I want to ask him for help." Mag said straight to the point.

Hill looked at Barbara from the side, but she knew Barbara's identity, the princess of the Kingdom of the Moon, with a distinguished status.

It's not unknown to her that Barbara is working part-time at Mamy's Restaurant.

However, the master of the formation in the Kingdom of the Moon successfully restored the existence of the sealing formation outside the city of chaos. If such a noble and powerful existence came directly to ask him for help, he should be rejected directly, right?

"Okay, Boss, come with me." Barbara nodded without thinking, said something to Mag, and turned directly into the yard beside her.

"Wait a minute." McGonagall and Hill said, and directly picked up a box of shells and followed Barbara into the yard.

"Mr. McGonagall, you really are not an ordinary person..." Hill raised his eyebrows, becoming more and more curious about Mag.

"Master, my boss has something to do with you." Barbara entered the yard and immediately let out a yelp.

McGonagall felt that this sounded good. The boss and the teacher were equal.

"It's Mr. McGonagall. I don't know what you can do with me?" Jonas greeted him with a smile, without any neglect because of McGonagall's identity.

The king of the Kingdom of the Moon has repeatedly told him to treat Mr. McGonagall as the honored guest of the Kingdom of the Moon. This is the one who saved Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Look at this attitude, there is drama.

McGonagall had an idea in mind, and she was not polite to talk about it, and directly proposed the purpose of coming to the point, explaining the importance of artillery, and asked Jonas to help optimize the artillery shells.

"That's it?"

Jonas took out a shell from the box, tapped it lightly with two fingers, and listened to it.

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