Chapter 169 Magic Motor
Chapter 169 Magic Motor
In the Kane factory.
With a group of researchers, circle around a magic motor.
This magic motor is the size of a washing machine, and you can see circles of coils and iron sheets, as well as some magic patterns and a magic stone.
"This thing is so strange."
"Indeed, it looks like an iron ball."
"Can this thing really replace human labor?"
"Yes, how much power can it have, can it be compared with a hydraulic windmill?"
These people are like children, full of novelty and interest in the magic motor in front of them, and at the same time issued their own questions.
You must know that the hydraulic windmill has been used for more than a month, and the technology has matured.
Now that a new technology emerges, it is natural to maintain a certain degree of caution and suspicion.
Thanos didn't explain anything to the doubts of the researchers, he just took a step forward and activated the formation.
As the magic power surged, the magic power motor immediately made a "buzzing" sound.
And as the magic motor turned, the people around immediately let out bursts of exclamation.
"It's really moving!"
"so amazing."
"It's much faster than a hydraulic windmill."
"Yes, and there are no terrain restrictions."
"It is simply an invention of the new century."
Thanos saw that the timing was almost the same, so he said: "Everyone, although the magic motor has been researched, you still need to slowly study how to miniaturize and use it."
I built the engine myself, and the rest will naturally be handed over to the people below.
You can't make your own engine, but you have to make machine tools and machines.
Then what are these people doing?
A group of researchers immediately nodded and agreed.
Then continue to look at the magic motor, ignoring Thanos at all.
Thanos naturally had nothing to say about this, he just turned around and left the factory.
Since you choose to leave it to them, you just need to wait for the results, there is no need to do everything yourself.
At this time, Sarah suddenly ran out of the factory and caught up with Thanos.
"My lord, please wait a moment."
Thanos stopped in his tracks and looked at Sarah suspiciously.
Since this woman transformed into a dead spirit, her skin has become whiter, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes have gradually disappeared.
Now if the other party goes out and says that he is only in his 20s, probably no one will object.
However, the other party's temperament is not the same as other undead, getting colder and colder, but has a kind of coquettishness from the bottom of his heart.
Of course, this has no effect on Thanos at all, it just feels that the other party is more beautiful.
Sara patted the huge fruit first, as if she was panting, but after she became a dead spirit, she didn't seem to need to pant, so she continued: "My lord, we have a new invention of the magic gun, do you want to take a look. "
Since the capture of Bazhir Town, the problem of magic stones has been solved, so the research on magic guns has been much faster.
Up to now, a new magic gun has appeared.
But the group of researchers just now had been paying attention to the magic motor, so they forgot about it.
Thanos looked at the sky and found that the moon had just risen and it was still early, so he nodded.
Seeing this, Sarah immediately ordered her men to go get a new magic gun, and at the same time took Thanos to the shooting range.
After a while, a gun that was shorter than the normal magic gun was brought.
Sara took the magic gun and introduced it: "My lord, this magic gun was researched by Kasimir's researcher, and it's called the magic machine gun.
Although the power of the magic machine gun is less than that of the original version, and the accuracy is not enough, but the magic power consumed by each shot is also reduced by half. At the same time, the magic machine gun can hold three bullets.
In other words, a soldier can shoot three times without changing the bullet, and can fire a total of twenty bullets before needing to change the magic stone. "
After she finished speaking, she raised the magic machine gun and fired continuously at a target.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The three bullets hit the target accurately, but they didn't penetrate, leaving only three bullet holes.
Thanos looked at the blasted bullet hole, then took the magic machine gun and examined it carefully.
This magic gun is actually not very clever, it just reduces the burst of magic power, and then there is a thing called a magazine.
Nothing else improved.
But this is already an improvement from scratch. After all, these people were just lengthening the barrel and increasing the stock of the gun before, and now it is good to think of the magazine.
"Give this Casimir three gold coins. If he needs it, he can set up a research room dedicated to the research of magic machine guns."
Sarah nodded, and immediately said happily: "Got it, my lord."
Thanos was not in such a hurry to go back at this time, but began to inspect the entire factory.
After an expansion, the factory is now much larger than before and divided into three divisions.
They produce magic guns, weapons and armor for ordinary soldiers, and weapons and armor for undead.
However, most of the dirty work is done by indigenous slaves, and ordinary people just do some building and technical work.
For this situation, Thanos is naturally happy to see it.
After all, the rise of industrialization must bring about oppression.
If you don't oppress foreigners, do you oppress your own people?
Isn't that the arm turned outward?
No matter how stupid a person is, he can't do such a thing.
Unless there are no foreigners to oppress, only our own people can be oppressed.
After watching for a while, Thanos went back.
……
in the lab.
Thanos opened the window and watched the daily golden meteors appear in the sky.
He was lost in thought.
The war between the Giant Snake Tower and the aborigines has no end in sight.
But after they decide the winner, what should they do.
No matter whether it is the victory of the natives or the victory of the giant snake tower, the opponent will not let him go.
Unless you move it yourself, to a place they can't reach.
But this is not possible.
After all, life in the general world is very prosperous, so there is no pure land left for me.
So the only way is to let them form a balance, and the war will never end.
Only in this way can I survive between the cracks.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up.
That's right, it would be nice if their war didn't end, and then they could grow slowly until they couldn't ignore them, so that they could survive.
So my next research must be something that can play a huge role in the battlefield, and even subvert the battlefield.
In the next second, something flashed in his mind.
Tower of the Dead.
A building that automatically summons undead.
When he was in the Black Leaf Tower, he had seen this kind of building in a book. It was invented by a necromancer when he was attacking a world called Zerg.
As long as the magic stone is consumed, the tower of the undead can summon the dead life into undead.
This caused the Zerg, which won by numbers, to completely collapse in the face of a larger number of undead.
(End of this chapter)