The Dark King

Seeing this, Cachi and others suddenly faded away from their faces, shaking their heads and sighing. Nicotine said: "The weight of the spear is still too heavy, and the elasticity is not enough. When it reaches the full moon, it can only shoot a hundred meters away. It is used to hunt big guys. If this rate of fire is estimated to be difficult to hit, and the distance is too close, the shooter is too dangerous."

Catch nodded, "Not bad."

Du Dean looked at the shark spear and fell into contemplation. Although it was expected that the elasticity would be a problem in advance, he still held the attitude of trying. Now the facts have been determined. There are only two solutions to be solved. The first is to reduce the weight of the spear and change the material. The second is to increase the elasticity of the artillery crossbow.If you choose the first point, the lethality is bound to be reduced a lot. Although there are many kinds of lighter synthetic metal materials to choose from, the lethality is sharply reduced. Even if it hits, the effect will be greatly reduced.

As for the second point, the eagle tendon rope is already the best bow rope at present, reaching the limit of elasticity!

After pondering for a while, Du Dean raised his head and asked Cage and Genius to put away these things first. He needed more time to consider.

Returning to the old castle, Du Dian let Nicotine go to breakfast first, eating while looking at today's newspapers, mainly to see the movement of the temple and the movement of the Mellon family.

"The youngest "Time" medalist in history, the legendary new textile machine, the maker of the four-star Zhongpin military crossbow, Mr. Du Di'an's new magic has been born. It is reported that the new magic is not a wood-based magic, but Very rare thunder magic..."

Du Dian turned to see the shrine special report, and suddenly saw the front page above, and was suddenly occupied by his own news. You must know that in the past, the headlines were almost all the dynamics of master figures. Now, he has seized it. This page is occupied by the attitude of an intermediate god. This alone has surprised many people, raising Du Di'an's status invisibly by several grades.

Although Du Di'an expected that the news of the new magic would inevitably leak out, he didn't expect it to cause such great attention, and he was surprised. But when he thought about it, he was relieved. The lowest of the two magics he made in advance were military crossbows. The new type of textile machine is a legendary item. It is the key to an era, and its value is needless to say. Now the achievement of his third divine work has attracted even more attention than the second item. If this item is identified The result is only a two-star item, or a three-star item, then his fame is bound to enter a buffer stage. If several divine works after that are still only two-star level, then I want to make another headline in the temple special, that is To make things more difficult, the myth of "genius" will be shattered, and it will gradually fade away from people's eyes.

Du Dean put the newspaper down, rubbed his fingers gently, and turned to see another newspaper. This is the newspaper of the Mellon Consortium. Above is the news of the various industries under the Mellon Consortium. For most ordinary civilians, naturally I don’t know that these industries are behind the Mellon Consortium, so this newspaper’s publicity and influence have been greatly improved.

"According to the insiders of the Elemental Temple, Du Di'an'genius' rarely went to the temple recently. The new thunder technique created this time has a very low success rate. The road of genius may die on the road of pride. ..."

"According to an interview with this newspaper, Aina, the leading singer of the Moulin Rouge in Lijie, accompanied Du Dean to enjoy singing and dancing..."

Du Dian turned to the second one, suddenly saw his own news on a third-line page, slowly glanced at it, and put away the newspaper. The Moulin Rouge top brand Aina mentioned above may be just an unknown little singer. At the invitation of the Mellon Foundation, one wanted to discredit him and the other wanted to be famous, so they hit it off.Although he expected that there would be movements in the Mellon consortium, he didn't expect such a mean and bad, many things are nonsense, completely nonsense, but he couldn't fight back, if he went to sue this newspaper, responsibility Will be shirk on this singer, if you sue this singer, his image is bound to be entangled with the singer, in short, no matter how he counterattacks, he is defeated.

This is the means of the Mellon consortium to discredit his reputation.

Most civilians like to hear about this kind of thing, and become the best talker after drinking, and most people believe in evil and doubt, so the only way to get this matter to him is to speak on their own works .

"A bunch of rat shit..." Du Dian's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was calm and sensible enough, he was still a teenager, and the flames in his chest would inevitably ignite and kill.

Putting away the newspaper, Du Dean finished his breakfast and came to the training ground, stroking the artillery crossbow and falling into thought.

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Element Temple, Divine Fort.

Ibiza stood in an empty room, looking at the big metal minaret-like guy in front of him, holding the design drawings in his hand, carefully observing the various parts on the drawings, and the theoretical assumptions, looking at him from time to time. His eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter. After a while, he turned to the second design drawing and continued his tour. When he saw a metal structure like a base, he couldn't help but startle.

"This..." He blinked lightly, looked carefully at him, and said in amazement: "Can it still be like this?"

No one answered his words in the empty room.

The temple waiter stood there respectfully, immobile.

Ibiza quickly flipped through the design manuscript. After a while, he turned back suddenly and said to the waiter behind: "Who made this divine art?"

"Sorry, Master Yi, this is a secret." The waiter respectfully said.

Ibiza was stunned, wishing to take a picture of his head, confused!He put away the design manuscript and said, "Today there is a lot of clouds, it should rain tomorrow, and the effect can only be checked when it is thundered. If it is successful..." Thinking of this, his eyelids flickered a bit, if it was really as the design manuscript said, Then the value of this thing is too great!

You know, there are many days and thunders in the rainy season and the black and snow season. Many residents, including the nobles’ old castles, will be hit by the thunders. The house is broken is a trivial matter. If people are crushed to death, it’s bad luck, and as far as he knows, Every year, the number of people who die under natural weather is at least one third of those who died in disaster radiation. This is an extremely terrible number.

"Yes." The waiter heard Ibiza's words and respected the promise.

Ibiza put down the design manuscript and turned to leave the empty room.

In an instant, two days passed.

The biggest news in the Temple News in these two days is undoubtedly Du Di’an’s new magic, while the biggest news in the Noble News is the fierce friction between the Mellon Consortium and the Scott Consortium in the mineral industry. The price tug-of-war has already been carried out, and it has attracted the attention of nobles from all sides. As for the military special report, it is undoubtedly that overseas wars occupy all major pages, and no pages are left for other people and things. The small page also records the heroic deeds of some soldiers who died in battle.