The butt is made of wood with a layer of varnish on it, and the barrel is polished bright and smooth, which seems rough to the craftsmen.
However, Zhao Xiaole could not see any problems. Except for the color of the entire gun body, although the trigger and ignition device were still a little rough, the design of the gun body was not much different from what he had seen in his previous life.
This is just a test product made by the craftsmen a short time ago. The completion of this gun means that the craftsmen have understood the basic principles.
Zhao Xiaole also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He played with the musket for a while, nodded and said:
"Load the bullet for me, how will it be if I try it?"
"yes."
The craftsman on the side brought a plate with a few round projectiles and prepared gunpowder on it.
First, open the lid of the gunpowder pool, fill it with gunpowder, and replace the lid.
As for the bullets, you still need a rod to be pounded into the barrel, which is very troublesome. Seeing the craftsmen busy there, Zhao Xiaole felt an inexplicable sense of time and space confusion.
Is this ancient times or modern times?
It should be a new era that combines the two.
The ammunition was loaded quickly, and Xichang Fanzi came to demonstrate it. In the words of the craftsman, what if the chamber exploded and the Marquis was injured?
They don't dare to risk their wages.
Fanzi raised one arm and placed a target paper ten steps away. Someone nearby had already lit the match.
Waiting for the opportunity, only to make a loud bang.
The target paper ten steps away was shattered into pieces on the spot.
"good."
The craftsmen shouted loudly and saw the excitement in the eyes of others one after another. Some of the fans who saw this kind of thing for the first time were dumbfounded.
What is this?
Zhao Xiaole's reaction was okay and he just nodded, "Well done, now let's start mass manufacturing according to the drawings."
"As for the reward I promised, I will honor it. This month, each person will receive an extra twenty taels of silver."
"Thank you, sir, for the reward."
The head craftsman had already smiled with a smile on his face.
At this time, someone came over to report that there was a message from Qinglong. Zhao Xiaole took the paper and read it.
It said that Dongchang was also searching for the Demon Sect, and some conflicts broke out with people from the two groups.
Dongchang?
Why would they intervene at this time?
Lu Qingbai has always had evil intentions, but recently in order to run for prime minister, he has been keeping peace.
He is even less likely to offend the Queen now.
Moreover, he dared to steal people blatantly. If it was to deal with the Demonic Sect, then he would offend the Queen and the Prince at the same time.
When did the third prince become so arrogant?
Zhao Xiaole smelled a conspiracy.
"Reply to him. If you see Jin Yiwei robbing someone in the future, he will be killed without mercy. If you have any problems, I will take care of them."
"yes."
After accepting the order, Na Fanzi said goodbye and left.
Lu Qingbai dared to do something so blatantly because he had the confidence. Who gave him the confidence?
The queen?
Zhao Xiaole snorted coldly.
…
Dongchang.
Agula looked at the newly built pavilion in the East Factory and nodded, "Yes, hiding here temporarily is indeed a good choice."
Agula is originally from the north, but he has the blood of many countries, which also makes his appearance look more like a barbarian.
In the Demon Sect, the founder of the sect is a blond and blue-eyed Huren. Therefore, looking like a Huren has always been Agula's most proud thing.
Ren Xiaoyao next to him nodded, "Mr. Agula, please gather all the followers of your sect who remain in the capital here. No one will come back to investigate Dongchang, not even the Marquis of Zhen Guo."
Agula smiled and said: "Ren Xiaoyao, you have helped the Holy Cult a lot, and we will thank you in the future."
Ren Xiaoyao's expression did not change, "Mr. Agula, there is no need to worry about thanking you, but there are several important issues that I must explain to you in advance. In order to help your sect evacuate this time, we have started a fight with the Marquis of Zhen Guo.
conflict."
"This is the first point. The second point is that you must take good control of your sect's people and are not allowed to leave the designated activity area, let alone leave the East Factory without permission."
Agula sneered: "Are we here to take refuge or to be imprisoned? Why do we feel like prisoners?"
Ren Xiaoyao's face darkened slightly, "Now the Marquis of Zhenguo is chasing you everywhere. Since you question and refuse to leave the capital, you can only stay here. You must also know how much risk we have taken for this."
"The Marquis of Zhenguo, the Marquis of Zhenguo, I will kill this man sooner or later." Agula said through gritted teeth.
If the information on the Furious King Kong had not been obtained, their den would not have been discovered, and the contact information of many Demon Cultists would not have been discovered.
Now, his portrait is posted outside the lobby of the Ministry of Justice.
The whole capital is chasing them, and Agula has become a street rat and must disguise himself when going out.
It's a pity that the Ministry of Justice will investigate suspicious people when they see them, and the other party has the means to see through the disguise.
I also learned this from the Furious King Kong.
Agula was angry just thinking about it, even though the Furious King Kong was dead and the Demon Sect believed that he would not leak the secret.
But what she didn't know was how Zhao Xiaole used to pry open his mouth?
Some believers believe that Wrath King Kong's vitality is too strong and has long been invulnerable to all poisons. The poison in his mouth has no effect on him at all.
Some people think that Zhao Xiaole also knows some magic skills? Can he easily read the thoughts of the Furious King Kong?
After saying this, everyone fell silent.
No one mentioned it again in the future.
Read thoughts?
Just comfort yourself and continue to face reality.
Under Zhao Xiaole's pursuit, the Demonic Sect had no choice but to evacuate the capital. Most of the people left, but a few remained.
The representative among them is Agura.
He wants to stay and take revenge.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed slightly, "Mr. Agula, why are you so insistent on taking revenge now? Why not wait?"
Agula put his hands behind his back and took two steps forward, "Isn't the Holy Religion patient enough?"
"We have been patient for hundreds of years. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Of course we have to come out."
Ren Xiaoyao said: "I have some encounters, I wonder if you would like to hear them?"
After seeing him nod, Ren Xiaoyao continued: "The situation in the imperial court is very complicated now. If you enter the capital, you may not be able to help the Queen, but will make her situation even more passive."
Agula sneered: "Passive? What do you mean by passive? Besides Zhao Xiaole, who else in the capital can pose a threat to her now? The third prince? Or the prince? Or you?"
"We have already planned it. As long as we kill Zhao Xiaole, the world will be under our control. Ren Xiaoyao, you are a resourceful person. What do you think?"
