I Made Scientific Magic Chapter 342

  Chapter 342 Waste of money, oil is for you to use like this?

  Dennis' straightforward words shocked the wizards present, almost thinking that the other party was joking.

  How could the bullets of the musket fall from the sky?

  However, they soon heard Lynn nodded and said. "The production of lead bullets does not require much manpower, and it is not a problem to say that they fell from the sky."

  The tall tower method prevailed in the eighteenth century that they made lead bullets!

   All you need is a building tens of meters high, with a magic furnace on top, and a large pool below for lead bullets.

When it is necessary to make lead bullets, burn a furnace of lead water on the top of the tower, and then pour the melted lead liquid directly from a high place. It is spherical, and rapidly cools and solidifies into a spherical lead bullet during the falling process.

   That is to say, the production of lead bullets is based on the planet's gravity as a hammer, and the liquid itself is shaped by tension. The whole process does not require manpower. As long as there are enough lead ore pipes, it can be mass-produced at an extremely fast speed!

  The [Hadra Tower] kingdom lacks everything, but it does not lack all kinds of ores!

  In order to deal with this war, he directly set up more than a dozen high-tower factories in the capital, and stored more than ten tons of lead ore. Among other things, there are enough bullets for muskets!

  This is also the benefit of being backed by the city, and you don't need to worry about supplies...

  Under Lynn's telling, Sanchez and others are still at a loss. Although this method is very simple, the relevant principles are not so easy to ponder.

   It is true that the object falls naturally under the action of gravity, but considering air resistance, it should be oval or olive-shaped, and why does it fall into the water in the form of a ball.

   This was something they hadn't looked closely at before.

  Raphael even adjusted the water vapor in the air on the spot, and conducted a liquid free-fall experiment directly on the city wall...

  [Hadrata] Outside the capital, Adwell, who had been paying attention to the enemy's movements, immediately noticed the strange movements of the great wizards, and immediately became vigilant.

   "Are they making water flow? No, water droplets?" Arnold also had a confused expression, and with his vision blessed by divine magic, he could see the general movements of everyone on the city wall from two kilometers away.

   "Maybe it's some kind of magic move!" A cardinal speculated. "It may also be cursed witchcraft!"

   All the bishops are also on guard. When leading people to arrest wizards in the past, the most troublesome point for them is being plotted against by various weird spells.

  Adwell thought for a moment, but couldn't figure out what these people were up to. Out of caution, he raised his hand and cast a six-ring magical spell - [Heaven's Asylum].

An invisible enchantment quietly rose, engulfing everyone present, the whole world seemed to be becoming illusory, as if they were separated from the world by a thin film, looking from the inside to the outside, it seemed as if they were separated by a lake. Those fish and shrimp swimming in the lake.

  However, the imaginary attack did not come. The group of great wizards just created drops of water, and then stared at them as they fell to the ground, as if they were playing a ridiculous and childish game.

   This is of course impossible!

   Now that we are in the middle of a war, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to do meaningless things, there must be some kind of deep meaning!

   "These witchcraft weapons are really good!" Compared to still thinking about Adwell, Arno focused on the battlefield.

The whole situation can only be described as one-sided. There are 50,000 noble private soldiers attacking the capital, and now they have sacrificed nearly 10,000 people and still have not achieved any results. Fell in rows while waving.

  Arnault had to put away his contempt for these wizards before, and they also collected information about firearms, but now it seems that they are much more powerful than expected.

  Even if these noble soldiers have the double protection of armor and magic, they cannot completely block them.

  Those cannons are even more powerful. If they are hit head-on, no matter how thick the armor they wear, they will be directly crushed into a pulp.

   No wonder he was able to easily capture the capital and deal with the church in the kingdom...

   "When you break through the capital, remember to leave a few alive. If you find out how to make it, it will be much easier to deal with those strange monsters in the future!" Arnaud said with a sudden smile.

   "These are the creations of witchcraft, the knowledge of the devil, and they must be destroyed..." A cardinal next to him retorted extremely dissatisfied.

   Watching and learning taboo knowledge rashly may cause unpredictable consequences.

In the past, some high-level people in the Holy See thought that some of the inventions and creations of wizards were very interesting and could be used completely. As a result, some priests and even bishops with poor willpower, after checking the collected witchcraft notes, were turned by the devil's knowledge. Bewitched, betrayed the grace of God...

   Afterwards, during the arrest of wizards, the pages, notes, and spell-casting materials confiscated must be burned immediately, or taken to the forbidden library and sealed up!

  The evil gods and devils are very likely to cast magic in those taboo witchcraft knowledge, and anyone who reads it must fall into the abyss!

   "Aren't we going to do it yet? Lord Adwell?" Arnold was too lazy to argue with these people, turned his head to look at Adwell, and asked.

  If things go on like this, all of these 50,000 people will probably die here, and those who die are worthless.

   Adwell did not reply, but asked rhetorically. "How is the fire oil ready?"

"This thing has already arrived!" A strong smile appeared on Arno's face, and as he waved his hands, more than a hundred guards in silver armor filled a metal barrel filled with black thick liquid. Moved here.

The kerosene was discovered by a fisherman a few months ago. After a certain earthquake, a crack suddenly opened on the ground, and black oil gushed out from it. It turned out that someone ignited it, and the fire actually burned. The half moon is immortal.

  The local fishermen thought they had opened the gates of hell, so they notified the church. In the end, it was a cardinal who quelled the fire!

  After testing, this thing has nothing to do with the so-called devil, and there is no trace of magic. It is used as a sharp weapon in the war against cultists and strange demons, and it has achieved good results...

   "But the range of the trebuchet should not be enough to throw the kerosene over..." A bishop frowned and said, the artillery made by the wizards has a much longer range than the trebuchet, and it is easy to be hit.

   "Since it doesn't work on the ground, it will be better from the sky!" Arnaud grinned, he already understood what Adwell meant.

  (end of this chapter)

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