Chapter 50 System, Do You Sell Anti-Aircraft Missiles?

This world is biased towards magic and blood power, and firearms have not yet begun to sprout. In McGonagall's memory, even fireworks can only be seen in the palace during festivals in the imperial capital. The prayer fireworks show that the king treats his people. blessing of.

The extraction methods and formulas that alchemists regard as treasures have not yet been circulated among the people, so he was a little puzzled about what Mo Bai said could release huge energy in an instant, and he was a little curious: "What kind of thing is that? energy of?"

Mo Bai looked at Mag, hesitated for a moment, put down the spoon, and gestured with both hands: "It's like a fireball that was compressed to a very small size and suddenly exploded. It's almost that kind of energy."

Mag raised his eyebrows, and Mo Bai's description was closer to explosives.

Although I don't know what the specific energy is, according to this idea, if you want to convert this energy into the ability of long-range attack, firearms are definitely the best choice, as long as the barrel can withstand the instantaneous burst of energy, the closed The barrel can then convert that energy into the kinetic energy of the bullet, which turns it into a long-range attack.

Mag has ideas and ideas. After all, he has lived in a world with many levels of scientific and technological civilization for so many years. When he was in the United States, he often spent time in the shooting range. He is not a novice when it comes to firearms. His father's security test.

But what he hesitated was that once such a thing as a firearm appeared, with its terrifying power, it would soon drag this continent, which has just ended a thousand-year racial war and gained more than 100 years of peace and respite, from the age of magic and cold weapons into a hot The age of weapons.

If human beings acquire the technology of firearms production, the number of races is the largest. Humans who relied on magicians and knights to occupy a corner of the continent will definitely increase their strength, and the balance of Nolan continent may be broken again, setting off a new A round of racial war that ravaged the entire continent.

With Amy, McGonagall's wish is: world peace.

This kind of thing is like Pandora's box, once it is opened, there is no way to close it, and Mag is not willing to get him out.

Although he didn't intend to provide ideas, Mag still looked at Mo Bai curiously and asked, "I'm curious what you want to do with it?"

"I want to slay the dragon." Mo Bai looked at Mag's eyes and said seriously.

"Does the dragon have a grudge against you? Why do you all want to slaughter it? Isn't the baby dragon very cute?" Amy, who was sitting on the side, asked in confusion. The uncle who likes to laugh wants to slaughter the dragon, the dwarf grandpa I want to slay the dragon, so what exactly is a dragon? Why is everyone slaughtering dragons?

Mag was also a little surprised. Tu Long didn't feel any disobedience from Kang Di's mouth. His equipment, except for the black donkey, was prepared for Tu Long. But from Mo Bai's mouth, he said that he wanted to slay the dragon. If it wasn't for the serious expression on his face, Mag almost couldn't help laughing.

"Boss Mai must think it's ridiculous, it's okay, I actually think so too." Mo Bai smiled a little self-deprecatingly, just when Mag thought it was really just a joke that Mo Bai told in the morning, but he was He slowly clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "But for me, this is probably the only motivation that keeps me alive and wielding the hammer.

The red dragon that ate my father when I was 30 years old will still appear on the mainland to do evil. If I can't kill it, I guess I won't be able to close my eyes when I die. But I don't have the ability of Mag Alex. If I want to slay the dragon, I can only think of other ways by myself, but now it seems that if this core problem is not solved, all the previous efforts will be in vain. "

Mag looked at Mobai who clenched his fists tightly and had several blue veins beating on his forehead, and his mood became a bit complicated.

Kandi Nicholas wanted to slay the dragon in order to prove himself by adding the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior in front of his name.

And Mo Bai is for revenge,

Same goal, different purpose.

"Sorry." After hesitating for a while, Mag could only say a little apologetically, he couldn't subvert the entire continent for Mo Bai's wish.

However, Mo Bai's experience also gave him some reminders that this world is far from being as peaceful as it looks now. Although most of the people in the chaotic city are bound by the Grey Temple, if there is really an evil dragon attacking, he and Ai How can Mi protect herself?

"System, do you have anti-aircraft missiles for sale? It's better to have the one with automatic tracking." Mag asked in his heart.

"Host, this system solemnly reminds that this system will never sell any items that will affect the pattern of this world, including air defense missiles!" The system's voice was so serious for the first time.

"Don't worry, I also like world peace, buy one for self-defense, and make sure not to actively use anti-aircraft missiles." McGonagall said calmly, and then followed a good manner: "When you said that, which evil dragon suddenly went crazy and attacked the restaurant, I hung up like Mo Bai's father, so what's the use of your God of Cooking system?"

The system was silent for a while, as if thinking, and after a while, he said with a bit of contempt, "Then you can't afford it either."

Mag raised his eyebrows, he was really speechless when he said this, and he was even despised by the system.

But the system's words are very clear: money can be negotiated.

When he makes a lot of money later, he will install a few anti-aircraft missiles on the roof. If any evil dragon wants to make trouble in the restaurant, he will send him a Patriot and teach him to be a dragon.

If the red dragon that Mo Bai wanted to kill happened to come to Chaos City, it's not impossible to discuss selling him the right to use a missile. It seems that he has been trying to do something big all these years. Have you saved a lot of money? After all, he could sell a weapon for 1,000 gold coins, and the money was not slow.

"It's okay, I haven't mentioned this to anyone for many years. It's comfortable to eat here with Boss Mo, so I couldn't help but say a few more words." Mo Bai smiled again, shook his head, and picked up the spoon. Continue to eat fried rice.

Mag glanced at Mo Bai, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. He will not change his mind or decision on this matter.

Because in this world, slaying dragons does not necessarily need guns. Back then, Mag Alex carried an epee and drove a griffin to the sky to kill several.

"Boss Mai, is there a new product today?" Mag just walked to the door of the kitchen, and the sound of Ha Bang came. Although he was already trying to suppress his own voice, the sound was still very penetrating.

"Be loud, obey the rules obediently, and don't make loud noises." Amy looked up at Ha Bang and said seriously.

"I know, I know..." Ha Bang nodded quickly, and when he was excited, he almost forgot the rules. Looking at Amy, he was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"Yes, today's new products can be tried. Those of you who have subscribed for crowdfunding coupons can try them in advance. The new products are bacon with bacon." Mag looked back at Haga and Habang who came in, and nodded with a smile.