Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System Chapter 362

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Muffled thunder.

Can't hide the crisp clash of weapons.

"Rush! Rush out! It's going to rain heavily, as long as we keep our distance, they won't be able to find us!"

Thunder ripped apart the dimly lit space.

People roar and horses neigh, swords, lights, swords and shadows.

The splashes of red blood were like blooming flowers.

The electric light gradually weakened, and the darkness covered the earth again.

Not long after, torrential rain poured down.

Like a curtain that gradually falls, covering up a big drama in the dark night.

Whooping--!

The bean-sized raindrops kept slapping on the icy rocks, splashing the water lotus, and the narrow stone crevice under the glider was filled with a smell of dust.

The faint ball of light was hiding in the far corner of the space.

In the dimly lit space, Yarrow, who had already put on the magic phoenix golden armor and the skull mask, walked towards the glass vessel placed in the middle of the ice water with a serious expression.

"Success or not depends on now!"

Yarrow pursed the corners of his mouth... He was nervous.

This is the first time Yarrow has prepared this kind of thing. Even if the middle process is smooth, the middle process is only the application of middle school knowledge after all. Whether the final thing can be successful, even he is not very clear.

In fact, whether it fails or not can be roughly judged by picking up the glassware and seeing if there is any liquid precipitation.

But... Yarrow dared not.

"It may be stimulated by shaking..."

Thinking that this thing is dangerous, even if it is still soaked in ice water, Yarrow's heart is full of pressure.

"Even if there is an accident, I still wear gold armor and don't have many things. If you want to come... it won't happen?"

In fact, Yarrow didn't know whether wearing a battle armor could resist this thing.

Even if the golden armor can resist, what about the vacant position of the face?

With a 'boom', he turned into a headless horseman?

"It should be fine...is it fine?"

Thinking of the tragic situation that might happen, Yarrow's face stiffened and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Whether it can be successful or not is still unknown..."

Yarrow couldn't figure out whether he wanted to succeed or fail.

However, no matter what, things have progressed to the present, and Yarrow cannot stop.

What's more, this is his new self-defense weapon, no matter what, he must study its nature.

"When did I become so worried about gains and losses?"

Yarrow shook his head with a wry smile.

Inflammable and explosive strange temper, who knows not to tremble when looking at it?

"call……"

Yarrow activated the knight's breathing technique, and a weak warm current continuously flowed in his body, and the recovery of his physical strength also led to a gradual recovery of his mental strength.

"let's start."

Yarrow took a long-stemmed glass spoon and carefully scraped out layer by layer of the suspension on the top of the reactor.

As the mixture became less and less, a thin layer of light yellow grease-like liquid gradually emerged.

"Success?"

Looking at the increasingly clear 'grease', Yarrow frowned slightly.

"The color doesn't seem to be very clear, and the finished product is a bit small. Is it a problem of material purity?"

Seeing the thin layer of 'grease', Yarrow was also secretly relieved.

Although there is only a thin layer in the reaction kettle, it collects a lot - enough to fill a large beaker.

"Then test the power and its properties. It's been too long, and I forgot the specific properties and power of this thing. I just remember that this thing is famous."

What aspects of the experiment?

Yarrow thought for a while and decided to find out its nature first.

Like...to find its autoignition temperature again.

The principle of the thermometer is very simple, and this thing does not take up space. There are several in Yarrow's space ring that were made earlier in the academy.

- Peng!

"50-60 degrees?"

No wonder it has such a big name!

The temperature at which humans feel comfortable is about 20 degrees. If you put 'it' at this temperature, as long as you experience some shaking, it is possible to touch this temperature due to the work done by the liquid shaking.

How powerful is it?

Boom boom boom!

The back of the rock continued to sound and explode, and when the sky was getting brighter, Yarrow finally calculated its power.

——Eighteen times the ordinary black powder!

Of course, this is because the gunpowder made by Yarrow is not the most perfect gunpowder formula, and the normal gap may not be exaggerated.

But it's also scary!

A normal bow and arrow is about '50 meters' per second.

The explosion speed of perfect gunpowder is about '500 meters' per second.

And the explosion speed of this 'grease'... 'more than 7,000' per second is nearly '8,000'!

That's right, that's it - nitroglycerin!

Nitroglycerin, like gunpowder, is just an ordinary thing, and it can be continuously increased.

Ordinary enchanted treasures are often worth hundreds of magic stones, which are comparable to the official wizard-level treasures, which are tens of thousands of magic stones.

And nitroglycerin removes its own labor input, even if you count the magic stone that activates the electrolysis of the mask, the cost of a pound is only dozens of gold coins.

If a generator can be used to generate electricity, the cost of nitroglycerin can be reduced to a few dozen kilograms of a gold coin!

So... a few hundred grams for an official wizard?

Or...how many pounds?

Yarrow inexplicably thought of that classic sentence.

"Seven paces away the gun is fast, within seven paces... the gun is fast and accurate!"

Yarrow shook his head with a smile, threw this ridiculous sentence out of his mind, and reminded himself secretly in his heart:

"Official wizards are not so easy to defeat, not to mention those methods such as death, substitute, phylactery, etc., it is possible to escape by means of elementalization, space movement, prophecy perception and so on."

"That time at the academy ~www..com~ was because there was a 'third-level prophetic wizard - The Clown Tieds', which first blocked their perception of danger, and then sealed off that space, which not only prevented those wizards from escaping, It made the power of the explosion reverberate in a small space, and finally resulted in such a dazzling record."

"The main contributor is the 'third-level prophecy wizard - Clown Tieds', those bombs can only be counted as an assist."

Thinking of the wizard's power he had calculated, Yarrow felt a pound in his heart and immediately made up his mind.

"Next time you don't have hundreds or thousands of kilograms of nitroglycerin, you will never make an official wizard's idea!"

"By the way..." Yarrow suddenly thought of a question, "How much does it cost for hundreds of kilograms of nitroglycerin?"

"If there is a generator, maybe... fifty gold coins?"

Ha ha……

Less than one magic stone.

Of course, although the calculation is optimistic, the shortcomings of nitroglycerin cannot be ignored.

It is impossible for Yarrow to run around with hundreds of thousands of catties of nitroglycerin. Putting a lot of nitroglycerin outside is a matter of courting death.

In the space ring, there is only three cubic meters of space.

These spaces need to carry magic stones, gold coins, and some necessities of life, and there is not much space left.

Not to mention that there is now another big space hog - hang gliders.

Even if these things are not counted, all of them are used to hold nitroglycerin. According to the density of nitroglycerin, it can only hold seven or eight kilograms in total.

And there's the same problem with gunpowder.

——The bomb shell must be used so that nitroglycerin can make full use of the impact of the explosion, otherwise the lethality of nitroglycerin will also be affected.

Bomb casings are another space-intensive thing.

Chapter end