Kamail looked at the bone fragments that Tyr gave him with some surprise, and was silent for a long time. Tyr smiled slightly when he saw this, and waved his hand carelessly: "You don't need to thank me, in fact, I'm sorry for that one of yours." I'm not interested in anything like a short-lived empire or kingdom. It's just a simple matter to help you."
"No, I'm just curious. Do you usually keep everything in your stomach?"
Tir: "...Yes, is there a problem?"
"No...there is no problem. It's just that my vision is narrow," Kamel said with 140 lumens. He put away the bone fragment with an expression on his face, "Thank you very much for your help, Miss Till. But why did you pick up such a bone fragment?"
"Actually, I wanted to taste it salty. Yes, but then I thought that this kind of humanoid creature was too heavy to eat, so I just picked up a piece of bone and brought it back to use as a souvenir - but I didn't expect that this thing was decomposing very quickly, even if it was put in the stomach. It's decomposing," Tyr shook the tip of his tail, "Originally, I was planning to find a place where no one was around to vomit it, but now that it's useful to you, I'll give it to you."
Kamael's expression. Suddenly (literally), I suddenly didn’t want the sample very much - although Tire said that she took the bone back to be a collection, but this process sounded like it was a half-digested thing. ...
And he had to thank Tyr for accepting this thing...
Miss Siren didn't know what Kamel was thinking, she just felt that the conversation was finally over This was a very troublesome business, and the thought of going back to the house to sleep overcame everything. After yawning loudly, the sea caterpillar raised his body and left the government affairs hall in an arch.
Gawain returned to his study, and as expected saw Solderin waiting for him inside, while Betty was standing next to him with a big teapot, seemingly already taking care of him. long time.
"We discussed the matter of post-war production." After entering the room, Gawain casually rubbed Betty's head, asked the little maid to rest next door, and then sat behind his desk, "I actually wanted to I'll call you over."
Solderin shook his head calmly: "It still doesn't matter. After all, my current identity is not Cecil's retainer. I am temporarily acting as Commander Typhon and a prisoner of war. With my status, it is not appropriate to attend your meeting."
"You are always overly principled in these matters that have nothing to do with the overall situation." Gawain glanced at the other party a little helplessly, "I, the lord, are not the best. "It's no problem, why are you insisting on it?"
"Most elves are like this. We are a serious race," Solderin laughed, "We have fought so hard with elves. You should be more accustomed to our principles."
It's okay if he didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Gawain couldn't help but want to beat up the unprincipled person. Pointed-eared girl: "...Not all elves are like this. Look at Amber. Her bloodline is probably not fake."
Solderin also looked helpless when he heard the word "Amber". The guy with half elf blood was running around and causing trouble in the territory all day long, which obviously left a deep impression on this high-level ranger. : "Miss Amber... She is indeed half of the silver elf blood, but her behavior really makes people wonder how useful that half of the blood is to her... maybe it is related to the other half of her blood."
"I bet as long as the good things come from the excellent blood of your Silver Elves, as long as there are some bad things, they must be brought about by the mixed blood," Gawain glanced at Solderin, but he didn't take it seriously, just Such a casual joke removed the current topic, "Let's not talk about it anymore, what do you think of this battle?"
"About your army, or about those monsters?"
< p>Gawain tapped the table lightly: "They all have it."Solderin laughed: "To be honest, your army surprised me. I have noticed before that their equipment is very Strange, and their training is different from that of regular soldiers, but I never imagined that their combat capabilities and fighting methods are like this. Is this also the result of your seven hundred years of "soul travel"? Something from... loss. Knowledge of time and space or alien civilizations?"
"Absolutely," Gawain said casually, "and this army has not yet been formed. Whether it is weapons and equipment or training level, they are consistent with my goals. There is a big gap."
"You can see it, such as those crystal bombs thrown by trebuchets." Solderin is worthy of being a high-level ranger from the Silver Empire, and he has the appearance of seven hundred years ago. With the knowledge and vision of traveling through the wasteland of Gondor, he could see the incongruity in Cecil's defensive battle at a glance, "The huge power has obvious shortcomings, and the same is true for using primitive trebuchets to throw 'bombs'" Is it a helpless move on your part?"
Gao Wen smiled bitterly and acknowledged Solderin's statement: "That's exactly what happened, and we also discussed how to solve this problem in our meeting today. To be honest, I did. There is an urgent need for a long-range weapon with high power, high accuracy, long range, and easy deployment and movement. Human beings suffer from physical disadvantages when fighting against aberrations, and we must use powerful equipment to make up for it."
"High power, high accuracy, long range, and easy deployment and movement. Your requirements are not low." Solderin scratched his wig. "To be honest, I saw you using a trebuchet. It was really distressing when those things called 'crystal bombs' were thrown out. Most of such powerful magic devices exploded in the open space - I really wish I could help you add wind to every bomb. Bless it, and then use something more accurate like the Elf Ballista to hit it out, at least it won't be so wasteful..." Solderin said it casually, but Gawain suddenly felt something in his heart: Add enchantment structures to cannonballs? ! Why didn't he think of it before? !
The limitations of thinking, the limitations of thinking - he has been thinking about the "artillery" structure on the earth, trying hard to think about the so-calledLooking for a solution to the "launching mechanism", but ignoring that in this magical world, the cannonball itself can also be regarded as an enchanted target...
Gawain suddenly patted his head. , he suddenly thought that even if he did not fall into a misunderstanding on the "launch mechanism", he should get inspiration from other examples: Aren't the missiles on the earth a kind of weapon with its own power? Why didn't I think that when making an alien version of artillery, I could achieve similar effects on the shells? Even if the cannonball cannot be given the ability to fly on its own, by reducing its weight and adding wind runes, wouldn't it be possible to solve the problem of insufficient thrust of the repulsion array or too long acceleration trajectory?
He thought carefully about what restricted his thinking, and finally gradually understood the problem: it was the so-called "technical development steps."
Although he has realized more than once that magic in this world is convenient in many places, and has also lamented that this world has used magic to realize many things that are still science fiction concepts on earth, he is thinking about something. When faced with a problem, he still couldn't help but use his previous life's experience to explain the facts before him - deep down in his heart, he felt that missiles were something more advanced than artillery, and they appeared after artillery, so before solving the artillery problem, He never thought that he could skip this step and find inspiration directly from missiles or rockets...
Just like before a person learns to walk, no one thinks that he can practice swimming first - —But do you want to try this on Siren?
Some sea monsters are tens of thousands of years old and still cannot walk upright. They can only arch when they land on the shore - but when a koi is launched into the water and its tail is wagging, it can reach a speed of 60 knots. How does this make sense... …
Similarly, in this world where magic is developed, rockets are simpler than cannonballs - just like the Cecil engineers today used before the soldering iron was invented. Laser welding is a principle...
Here, Gawain's mind began to flood with a lot of emotions to inspire self-examination and inspiration for inventions, but Solderin, who was sitting opposite, had an expression on his face. Confused, he saw Gawain suddenly start to slap his head hard, and he couldn't help but said: "I just said it casually, you don't have to get entangled like this..."
"No, it's not you. I just thought of some ideas about the problem, cough cough," Gawain came back to his senses with a little embarrassment, coughed twice and brought the topic back on track, "Let's continue with the business first, what do you think about the new type of new technology that appeared in this battle? What do the enemies think?"
"There are mutant individuals that have not been seen seven hundred years ago, and they also have intelligence, which is really surprising," Solderin nodded, " We traveled through the Wasteland of Gondor for more than a year, and dealt with countless aberrations during the process, but we did not find any subspecies of them. But to be honest, with the abnormal environment of the Wasteland of Gondor, those monsters were It's normal for some mutations to occur after being trapped inside for seven hundred years - what I'm more worried about is how far their 'intellectual awakening' has reached.How many monsters have mutated, how many monsters have higher intelligence, and what is their level of organization..."
As he spoke, the high-level ranger frowned: "Chaos and no sanity. Monsters are easy to deal with even if they are strong, but monsters that become smarter...I am worried that they will pose a threat to the Great Wall. "
Gawain's expression became serious: "Do you think they are destroying the magnificent wall? "
"As long as they awaken to wisdom, they cannot remain indifferent to the magnificent wall. It is a barrier that traps them, and breaking free is the instinct of all intelligent creatures," Solderlin nodded Head, "They are naturally capable of utilizing the huge chaotic magic energy in the wasteland of Gondor. If they know how to gather this energy and destroy the Sentinel Tower in a targeted manner, then the Great Wall will be really dangerous." Although the Sentinel Tower is strong and equipped with a large number of defense mechanisms, it is designed to deal with energy intrusions in the wasteland and wandering mindless monsters. Facing an organized and orderly attack, the Sentinel Tower will have big problems. "
Gawain nodded slowly, then looked at Solderin: "I understand, then you should bid farewell to me. "
"Yes," Solderin stood up, "We still have a lot to talk about, but the hidden dangers of the Great Wall are urgent. I must set off immediately to warn my people and Figure out the status of that barrier - now that the territory is safe, it's time for me to leave. ”
Gawain had no intention of letting this high-level ranger stay a little longer. After all, the other party was ready to leave before, but he had to stay a few more days only because of the sudden attack of monsters, and he would not be the one after that. Not coming back. But before Solderin left, he couldn't help but ask: "Although you are very confident...how do you plan to get through the blockade on the Typhon border? "
"A good ranger is probably also a good infiltrator," Solderin smiled confidently, "You have forgotten how I got through the barbarian defenses and burned down half of them. Have you set up camp? "
Gawain thought about it carefully, with a look of horror on his face: "Are you planning to dress up as a woman again? "
"I don't understand, why are you so surprised every time..."
Gowen: "...Actually, I think you took off the wig and turned it into a wig." Delin still works, let alone the Typhons, even I may not be able to recognize you..."
"No! ! ”