After the full level of all professions

The generals expressed their opinions, and the discussion was in full swing.

At this moment, Robb raised his hand: "I want to speak."

The queen glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him. You guy just wandered wildly, now you are running out to speak?What kind of shit can be said?Ghostly you.

Barry next to him also quietly pulled Robb, and whispered: "Low-key, I just angered your majesty, you must hide now, don’t jump out to scold him, otherwise, even if the Grand Duke desperately protects You, Your Majesty will also take care of you."

Robb whispered: "It's okay. Her Majesty is a reasonable person. As long as my speech is really useful, she won't be angry with me."

Barry thinks about it carefully. That's right. Her Majesty is not a faint prince. She is a rare prince. It doesn't matter if a little thing provokes the queen. As long as Robb can come up with a really useful strategy, Her Majesty will immediately change him. of.

Barry believed in Robb's abilities, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay."

He also raised his hand: "Your Majesty, we have something to say from the Knights of the Storm."

In the name of the Knights of the Storm, Miss Queen did not want to care about Robb, but she had to turn her head and said, "Well, the Knights of the Storm, what do you think?"

Barry stabbed Robb quietly.

Robb stood in front: "Ah, my opinion is this...I think it is not good to use those thorium as shield carts. We might as well use them to make a more effective magic item."

Hearing his opening remarks, the queen became interested. She knew very well that Katyusha, landmines and other things were all made by Robb. This young man has a talent for magic items. He now says he can use Thorium as a new magic Props, maybe you can really make great things.

The queen said: "Well, what do you want to do?"

Robb said: "Use Thorium to make bombs... Well, you don’t know what bombs are. In short, they are things like mines that will explode with a'boom' when they touch them! Let’s use another one. A magic item called a mortar, throw the thorium bomb into Mondela’s lair, and promise to blow him up to call mother."

Everyone: "..."

The queen did not speak, but her face was extremely wonderful. How to describe that face, it was like a man who had been poor all his life, walking on the street one day, and finally picked up a stack of money, but someone next to her came out to mention it. Suggestion: "Let's burn the money."

Miss Queen's expression now is the expression that she should have after hearing the words "burned".

The queen was calm, and a few necromancers next to him smashed the floor and jumped to her feet: "Robert, what are you talking about? Why do you have to use Thorium to make bombs?"

"We finally got some thorium mine! How can we waste it like this."

"Although Thorium was discovered, you can't mess around like this."

A group of people called Lianlian...

The weird expression on the queen's face lasted for a while, but in the end she recovered her calmness. After all, she was a bright monarch, not a faint monarch, and would not veto the opinions of courtiers without understanding the whole story.

She tried to suppress her heart that wanted to lift the table, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the reason for using thorium as a bomb? If it needs to explode like a landmine, we use a mixture of iron and ruby. The props and materials are already adequate."

Robb said: "The reason is the hardness! The material mixed with iron and ruby ​​is too brittle, and a small explosion will destroy it. The mortar cannot throw it far away, and it cannot be thrown from a super long distance. Go into the enemy’s city. But Thorium does not have this problem. It is hard enough and should be able to withstand the impact of the cannon without being destroyed. It can successfully fly into the enemy’s city and then use it. The rune of multiple conditional judgments stimulates it, and then explodes from the inside at that time, using magical power to blow up the thorium shell in one fell swoop. Once it is blown up, it will become countless shrapnel flying around, which is very lethal. It's impressive."

Speaking of this, Robb smiled and said: "You might as well imagine that the small dagger made by Thorium shoots at the enemy all over the sky, the picture is beautiful."

The ministers covered their faces: "The sky is full of thorium daggers. The lethality is indeed amazing, but the speed of burning money is also amazing."

Who doesn't know Her Majesty Queen Sigram's poverty-stricken and money-burning strategy, she can't afford it.

However, the ministers really underestimated Miss Queen.

Miss Queen is poor, she only poor herself, the private property of the poor family, but never poor the country, the army, or the people.If it were not for her to use her private property to develop the country, how could she be poor?

She has never been stingy in investing in advanced technology and magic tools, because she has learned something from that ghost man a long time ago: science and technology are the primary productive forces, and only those who master technology can control the world.

She frowned and pondered for a while. After dozens of seconds, she raised her head and said in a very serious tone: "I need to see the sample. If it is as effective as you said, I can agree to use it. Thorium came to develop a large number of bombs. Even if all the Thorium was spent, I would not hesitate."

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Chapter 731 Mortar and Thorium Bomb

Five days later, outside the barracks.

Miss Queen brought all the necromancers, Madeleine, Barry, a large group of black knights, knights of the storm, and the heads of the sub-man legions to a small hill outside the camp.

Everyone came to see Robb’s new weapon.

Robb is holding a thorium bomb...

It’s not Okin’s. After he had negotiated with the queen, the queen sent a few large pieces of thorium ore back from the valley eagerly, smelted them into thorium ingots at the fastest speed, and then mixed them to increase the increase. And the ruby ​​powder that contains the magical power of the flame element, and finally according to Robb's request, made a thorium bomb that can be filled with magic.

Robb's two-line operation secretly moved the mortar from Westwind Town, and the Thorium bomb has just been completed here, so the configuration is all alive.

This is the dwarves of the happy family, they finally don't need to use the just smelted Okin to make bombs, so happy they cried firmly with the Okin ingots.

The queen brought a package of people and watched Robb set up a strange cylinder on the ground. This cylinder is really small, the size and weight that a single soldier can carry, and the materials used to make it are obviously not good. It seems to be a cylinder made of steel.

Robb filled it with gunpowder, just like when the Dwarf Cannon was about to fire.

Seeing this, the generals who often dealt with the dwarf artillery had actually guessed what Robb was going to do.

They whispered to each other: "This thing does not seem to be complicated in principle, it is to use a technique similar to the dwarf cannon to shoot out the bomb.

"No wonder you need to use Thorium for the shell! The dwarf artillery uses solid iron bullets, and the iron bullets will not break when fired, but if steel is used for the shell, the bomb will be broken at the moment of firing."

"Only Thorium is hard enough to withstand the impact of the shot?"

"I think Mithril should be fine too!"

"Hey, that one is too expensive."

"These are all materials for making artifacts, I urge you to be kind."

Discussions of this kind were whispered among the generals.

Miss Queen actually understood the principle of this gadget at the very beginning. It's very simple, no nonsense is needed. The question now is how effective this gadget is in actual combat.

The advantages and disadvantages of the dwarf artillery are well known to everyone here. The artillery shells cannot climb over the city wall. They will be blocked by the strong and tall city wall, and will not injure the enemy behind the city wall. When entering a siege, they are more used to bombard the city. The gate or the city wall, blast out a big hole in the city gate or the city wall, and the soldiers can take the opportunity to attack.

After Robb set up the iron tube, he gestured for a long time, as if he was aiming, and he was still chanting about the angle of inclination, the angle of elevation, the wind direction, and the speed that no one could understand. It sounded unfathomable and deep, as if it were very powerful.

The generals couldn't help but whispered again: "It seems that you need to learn a lot of knowledge to use this gun."

"It has something to do with mathematics?"

They were discussing happily when they suddenly saw Robb glanced at his mouth and said: "Fak, I don't understand. It's too complicated, just aim at something, just hit it around."

Everyone: "Fak, are you going to fight? Then take a fart."

Robb took out the thorium bomb, threw it into the cylinder, then lit the fuse under the cylinder and ran away, covering his ears.

This kind of poorly soiled mortar is obviously different from later mortars, but it doesn’t matter. Robb is messing around anyway, as long as he can throw the thorium bomb a few miles away, no matter what the principle is, don’t you rely on it. Reliable.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the fuse, watching it burn, thinking silently in their hearts: This bomb was made by a large piece of thorium. If this thing is useless, Her Majesty the Queen will die.