Eight hundred miles away?

Hearing this distance, both the tower and Miles took a breath.

Lou Gao: "Oh my god, that's that far?"

Miles swallowed: "Eight hundred miles... The level 99 peerless Douluo's soul skill cannot have that long attack distance, right?"

Eight hundred miles? Did I just talk about Eight hundred miles?

Duan Yun blinked...mmp, he was hurt by a domestic drama. I obviously wanted to say 800 meters.

Forget it, I've been yelled out all the awesomeness, so how can I take it back? Besides, I'm the saint of the Spirit Hall and never tell lies.

Duan Yun coughed lightly: "This is all for the future. Let's take a look at the power of the cannon."

As he said that, he brought Lou Gao and Miles to the fort again.

The shells and targets were ready.

I just saw the power of the musket. At this time, Lou Gao's eyes were hot when he saw the cannon.

He is a blacksmith, and one of the greatest craftsmen on the continent. The name of this craftsman is not only his status, but also his pursuit of forging... Whether it is the musket just now or the artillery now, he is unheard of or seen.

Especially after seeing the power of the musket, he felt the urge to forge one by himself.

Duan Yun had only been studying forging for a month and could have forged such a powerful thing. He was a craftsman. If the drawings could be handed over to his hands, he would be absolutely sure that the forged things were hundreds of times stronger than Duan Yun.

Although the power of the musket just now was huge, if it were forged by Lou Gao himself...

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. Lou Gao couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up, light the fire quickly."

Myers: "Don't be arrogant, how dare you urge the Holy Son?"

Duan Yun waved his hand: "It's okay, after all, he is a skilled person... I have always been tolerant of blacksmiths with superb skills!"

Hiss!

The cannon ignited.

After a short two-second delay, a deafening sound broke out.

boom!

The ground was shaking, and a fire spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, a huge stone pestle was blown up more than 200 meters away.

The gravel burst out, and the range of several meters in a radius became a mess.

Lou Gao said in shock: "This, this...If this is used on the battlefield, more than a dozen people will die if they are shot out at one shot?"

Myers: "The artillery is slower, so it may be difficult to kill the soul master, but if it is against an ordinary army... Oh my God."

Duan Yun nodded with satisfaction. The power of both muskets and cannons was as expected by him. With the current power, it can only be used to deal with the armies of the two empires at most.

"I have written a letter to the teacher, and he has agreed to build the Shenjiang City and Shenjiang Temple... The building is high, you can start the relocation of the Blacksmith Association as soon as possible!"

Duan Yun said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, although this is the boundary of the Xingluo Empire, no one dares to stop your Blacksmith Association from transferring. After everything is secure, I will teach you the forging methods of muskets and cannons. In addition, there are some powerful artifact forging pictures, and I will also give them to you!"

Lou Gao took a breath: "A magical artifact?"

Duan Yun nodded: "That's right, it's a magical weapon... and it's a magical weapon that can hunt titled Douluo, or even a level 99 peerless Douluo!"

The so-called magical artifact naturally refers to the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, such as Guanyin having tears, and Buddha's anger golden lotus.

Lou Gao knelt down on the ground with a thud: "I obey the order, and I will definitely not disappoint Lord Holy Son!"

On that day, Lou Gao was completely forced to surrender to the Spirit Hall, and there was no question of loyalty at all... If he had the opportunity to resist in the future, he might turn against the Spirit Hall without hesitation.

But now, he really surrendered... But what really made him surrender was not the Wuhun Palace, but Duan Yun.

Duan Yun: "Get up, show your performance in the future. I can assure you that the blacksmith's future status should not be underestimated... After all, I am also a blacksmith!"

What is Duan Yun's identity? He is the holy son of the Wuhun Palace. He was trained by Qiandao to the Pope. In terms of status, he is not weaker than the princes of the two empires, and he is even better than that.

Such a person actually admits that he is a blacksmith? It is enough to show his importance to blacksmiths.

Sure enough, Lou Gao became even more excited: "I will never refuse to die, but I will never refuse to die... Lord Shengshuang, I wonder if I can let my subordinates watch the place you forged?"

Duan Yun raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Do you want to go and have a look?"

Lou Gaogan laughed and nodded.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to find an opportunity to show Duan Yun the ability of a craftsman, so that Duan Yun could pay more attention to him... By the way, he could also recommend himself to guide Duan Yun’s forging skills.

Lou Gao has already thought about it. Isn’t the Holy Son keen on forging? If you want to become a truly great blacksmith, getting started is extremely important. In addition to talent and ability, you must also have an extremely powerful teacher... And Lou Gao is the best teacher candidate.

At this time, Lou Gao was already fantasizing about the scene of becoming Teacher Duan Yun.

If he can really become Duan Yun’s teacher, wouldn’t he be comparable to the great worship Qiandaoliu? This is definitely more conducive to the blacksmith’s status on the mainland.

To be honest, Duan Yun really didn't know these thoughts in Lou Gao's mind. He only thought Lou Gao was curious about how he forged muskets and cannons.

After a while, the group had arrived at the place forged by Duan Yun.

Myers flattered me very well. This forging room was well organized. From forging materials to forging tools, there were everything. I even found several soul masters to help Duan Yun. When Duan Yun forged, he took some materials and pulled the fan.

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

The guard fell to his knees.

Duan Yun: "All up... My pistol that I didn't have forged yesterday is still there?"

A guard hurriedly said, "Report to the Holy Son, you told your subordinates and others not to organize the forging platform, so no one moved!"

Duan Yun nodded with satisfaction, and after entering the house, he went directly to the forging platform.

There are complicated parts on it. These are not the musket parts that Duan Yun used before, but a real pistol... The bullet is no longer a lead bead, but a gunpowder shell.

"This is?"

Lou Gao hurried forward: "So many precision accessories are forged by Lord Shengzi?"

Duan Yun: "That's right... it should be done in two days!"

Lou Gao: "What is this? I wonder if my subordinates can serve?"

oh?

Duan Yun raised his eyebrows. If he had the help of Lou Gao, he might be able to forge the pistol today: "Okay, come and help me forge the shell... Now this thing can only be forged by hand. When a machine is made in the future, it may be possible to produce bullets!"
Chapter completed!