Under the leadership of Max, Lin Xinghai and Lina were surrounded by a group of strong dwarves and walked towards the interior of their station.
As he went deeper, Lin Xinghai gradually saw clearly the general situation of the dwarf camp.
The cave here is not too big, and there are many traces of excavation.
Obviously, this was not formed innately, that is, it is not known whether this cave was excavated from scratch or expanded on the original basis.
If it is the former, then the excavation techniques of these dwarves are a bit terrifying.
Although this cave is only over 10 meters high, which is quite short, its area is not too small, at least comparable to the area of a small town on Earth.
It is not easy at all to dig out such a huge area.
As he continued walking inside, more details in the camp appeared in Lin Xinghai's eyes.
The houses here are completely different from the Elf settlement.
The elves' houses are basically tree houses, while the dwarves' houses are mainly iron houses.
But what about the upfront treatment costs?
But in terms of elixir reserves, if we are as large as the elves, we will be smaller.
What I trade with is very important. After that, I want to use cultivation-type elixirs like the elves.
"So you want to customize a batch of weak enchanted arrows, and then you need a matching crossbow."
In fact, every dwarf is a natural craftsman, so almost half of the dwarves here are engaged in weapon forging.
"Yes! Don't the humans have any long-range attack weapons? You can't combine the characteristics of their weapons and redesign the crossbow to suit them." Lin Xinghai nodded confidently.
Of course, all the weapons on the elves' side are purchased from the dwarves.
McCarthy directly took out a Ripper rifle from the storage space, handed it over and said: "That is not the long-range weapon you use most often."
Lin Xinghai scolded him angrily, and before everyone dispersed, McCarthy looked at him and asked, "Does he have any requirements for the crossbow he wants to build?"
Gao Langchanhao nodded evasively, "But the problem is that you humans are not good at bows and arrows. I won't say more. You haven't used such weapons for a long time."
But now that McCarthy has taken out a weapon we have never seen before, those dwarves can no longer hold back.
You know, McCarthy had to pay for coming to treat our weaklings. Although that time, we agreed to help Gao Langchan tailor a full set of spiritual weapons, which was considered a reward.
"Can it also be customized?" Upon hearing that, Gao Langchan immediately became interested.
Even the dwarves from Seven Weeks, including us, kept coming.
At this time, as McCarthy walked along, he could see that a very small number of dwarves were forging arrows, some of the less skilled ones were forging longbows, and only a few were forging other equipment.
As for food, a small number of them purchase it from the elves.
Seeing the dwarves gathering less and less, leader Lin Xinghai also came back from his thoughts.
And basically every house has a blacksmithing furnace. In other words, these cannot be said to be houses, but blacksmithing shops, and they just live in them.
"Leader Lin Xinghai, if they go all out to build it, can't they build too many arrows in one day?" McCarthy couldn't help but asked curiously.
With McCarthy's current strength, firearms are basically of little use to me. After all, the latest generation of Ripper rifles, combined with special bullets, can at least only damage the body shaping realm.
For the dwarves, rare weapons are different from the attraction of fine wine to drunkards.
With the battle, we may be injured, and we also plan to trade a small amount of healing medicine with the human race.
"I'm really not interested!"
After all, the dwarves only had a population of 1 million at their peak, which was far behind the elves.
"But they must be these enchanted arrows, or the spiritual weapon-level arrows used in the rule realm. The regression is almost gone. A craftsman can only make at least 10 arrows a day." Gao Langchan replied.
The other half is dedicated to combat.
According to my understanding, the intensity of the elven war is not low. After all, the elves dare to have small-scale conflicts with the demons. The number of arrows consumed every day is only a few hundred thousand.
"Wow! What an ingenious idea, I feel like their human race's craftsmanship is worse than yours!" Lin Xinghai couldn't help but say.
It's just that when he was very powerful, Gao Langchan relied on firearms to make his fortune, so he naturally didn't have an ordinary cold love for firearms, so he kept one as a souvenir.
Hearing McCarthy's question, Lin Xinghai's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly asked: "Is it possible that Messenger Lin is not interested in the arrows you made?"
But another weak dwarf shook his head, "Even so, there is no limit to the power of the attack. At least it can hit the Tempering Soul Realm and the Body Shaping Realm. It is difficult to hurt the God and Demon Realm."
Lin Xinghai stopped immediately when he saw McCarthy taking out a strange-looking weapon.
After that, we didn't get the order from the elders to come and watch, so we just watched from a distance.
The crossbow is less complicated to learn, and it cannot be aimed and shot. It is still similar to a firearm. When the time comes, take it back and give it to someone else who is weak. You only need to get used to it and you can start using it.
"Why are you all gathering outside? Are you busy? In the next week, everyone's forging tasks will be doubled."
The elders on the side also nodded quickly and agreed: "I have thought that those bullets are driven by the energy when gunpowder explodes. You have made something like gunpowder a long time ago, but I feel that the power is too great. Have you dug deeper?
, now it’s obviously no longer a pity.”
Moreover, the dwarves, in particular, are responsible for frontline work, so the casualties are not as small as the elves. There are not 100,000 dwarves yet, and our training resources can only be said to be barely enough, not too few.
surplus.
"What kind of weapon is that? What's the principle of attack? Why are there no arrows?" Lin Xinghai took the gun from McCarthy's hand and asked curiously while looking at it.
The elder who had just spoken immediately retorted: "But has he discovered that the most terrifying thing about the weapon called a firearm is its rate of fire? That is less terrifying than the repeating crossbow you have developed, and it is completely unable to dominate the advanced battlefield.
It’s still very worthless for research.”
Soon the two of them started to quarrel while talking.
"It depends on what type of arrows you have. You dwarves don't have 50,000 blacksmiths yet, and there aren't many arrows used in the realm of gods and demons. It's a problem to build 50 million of them in one day."
Hearing that McCarthy really didn't have such a request, Lin Xinghai's eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his chest and said: "If there is a problem, he is worried. The weapons made by your dwarves are not bad, and you can't even serve them."
The human race, tailor-made crossbows that are most suitable for their race."
We definitely cannot use weapons as payment for cultivating elixirs. This is naturally the worst possible outcome.
Of course, they didn't have much iron here, so they were built by mixing iron and stone.
Ye Feng did not hide it, and immediately explained the principles of firearms in a complicated manner, and even fired at the rocks on the ground to demonstrate.
McCarthy nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't mean to say: "There is absolutely no surplus in their current production?"
