Report: This magician says he believes in science

Chu Feng's plan is very simple, just talk to them, no one will come when Chu City is in trouble, now that Chu City is repaired, I want to come to reap the benefits.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"Let's be obscene first, wait for Lao Tzu's 98K to come out, and then have a showdown with them and flip the table." Chu Feng thought to himself while fiddling with many machine tools.

In the past three days, Chu Feng compared the 98K craftsmanship, and slowly worked out many lathes.

Of course, these lathes are not the kind of high-end lathes that are mass-produced.On the contrary, each of these machine tools is very simple and can only be regarded as a small manual workshop.

It is not difficult to make firearms and bullets, as long as there is a small workshop.The difficulty is high-volume, high-quality production, which requires a complete set of advanced industrial foundations.

"Now that the barrel is available, the lathe for drilling the barrel is a trouble." Chu Feng couldn't help sighing as he held a black iron rod in his hand.

Although the 98K production process also has a production line for punching and drilling gun barrels, the current Chu Feng simply cannot make them in a short time.

In desperation, Chu Feng could only design a simple punching and drilling lathe by himself, and designed the mold himself.

Finally, on the fifth day, Chu Feng assembled all the tools and lathes for making 98K, and then began to slowly make various parts.

"The 98K is indeed a legendary gun. Not only is it powerful, but the craftsmanship is simpler than that of the Desert Eagle." Chu Feng was also quite happy.

And after a few days of silence, the members of the eight major families in the giant city of the Tang capital still couldn't sit still.

In the past few days, the eight major families also wrote down their demands on paper, and asked Ouyang Ming to hand it over to Chu Feng.

It's a pity that Chu Feng didn't even look at it, and directly threw it into the ironmaking blast furnace in front of Ouyang Ming.

This made Ouyang Ming's eyes straighten.

"It seems that Chu Feng's will is very firm. Fortunately, I have persuaded the clan." Ouyang Ming said in his heart, feeling a little lucky.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming became worried for Chu Feng instead.

His Ouyang family, Ming family, Sun family, and Gao family were kind to Chu Feng, but the Liu family and his like were not kind people.

Moreover, there is still a lot of conflict between them and Chu Feng.

No, in the past few days, someone from the Liu family has spoken out, and of course the words are very cryptic.

For example, someone talked loudly after getting drunk, saying: "Chucheng is still too dangerous, some people had better leave early, otherwise they will suddenly be killed by zombies one day."

Some people directly ridiculed: "Some people just can't see clearly. It's good to be a rich man honestly. If you have other thoughts, you may not be able to bear this wealth."

Words like these have already begun to spread in Chu City, and the threatening meaning inside and outside the words has hardly been concealed.

"Hey, I don't know if Chu Feng has any way to deal with it, but Mr. Huayu is in charge of Chu City, so his safety should be guaranteed." Ouyang Ming couldn't help but sighed.

Finally, in the early morning of the sixth day, people from the eight major families couldn't sit still, and sent people to the gate of Chu Feng's temporary factory one after another.

"Huh? What are you?" Chu Feng asked with some doubts as he pushed open the door of the factory with his disheveled hair and hair.

During this period of time, Chu Feng lived and ate in the temporary factory building, so his image would not be too good, he looked like a mechanical otaku.

"Master Chu, the two cities of Chu City and Xincheng are extremely empty now, all kinds of constructions are waiting to be done, and the corpse clan is still waiting outside, we can't delay." People from the eight major families said one after another, obviously A look for the overall situation.

As for those harsh voices before, it seemed that they had nothing to do with them.

"That's right, if Chu City is attacked by zombies again, I'm afraid none of us will be able to bear it." Someone echoed immediately.

"Oh, I understand." Chu Feng nodded, but sneered in his heart.

"Let's do this, my magical technique will take two more days, let's discuss it in the morning of the day after tomorrow." Chu Feng said with a smile, setting the date.

The members of the Eight Great Families were taken aback when they heard the words, and could only nod in the end.

Now that Chu Feng has already set a time, they don't have much to say.

After all, Chu Feng's status is extraordinary, he is the first-class Marquis of the Tang Kingdom, and he is also a great magician.

"Master Chu, you don't need to think too much. My Ming family has a very different relationship with you, not like other families." After the members of the eight major families left, a middle-aged man stayed at the end, and smiled with Chu Feng. Said.

Beside the middle-aged man, there was another man in green robe, who immediately said with a smile, "It's the same with my Sun family."

"Oh?" Chu Feng looked at the two of them, smiled, and said, "People from the Ming family, you want to negotiate this with me, have you asked Mr. Ming Feng?"

"Also, Sun Family, I have a pretty good relationship with Sun Qing, you have asked me to negotiate this matter, have you asked Emperor Tang what he means?"

Chu Feng suddenly asked a few words, which made the people of the two big families slightly taken aback.

To be honest, in the eyes of the eight major families, this is a very routine business negotiation. Is it necessary to ask the nine-star powerhouse of the Ming family, or even Tang Huang, for instructions?

Besides, Mr. Mingfeng doesn't understand business matters either.

"If not, let's go." Chu Feng said, then closed the door, and got into the factory workshop.

Today, the 98mm bullets dedicated to 7.2K can finally be preliminarily produced, and Chu Feng is extremely excited.

I saw Chu Feng messing with the copper skin and saltpeter in the workshop for a while, and carefully debugging around a one-meter-square stamping machine for a while.

Finally, after working until midnight, a slender yellow bullet finally appeared in front of Chu Feng.

"Successful, I actually made a bullet!" Chu Feng was also very happy in his heart.

"The next step is to assemble the 98K, which is much easier than making bullets." Chu Feng thought to himself.

As early as a day ago, the various parts for making 98K were almost complete, only the last few small parts were missing.

"Damn it, I won't sleep today, I must get 98K out." Chu Feng stared at bloodshot eyes, took out a bottle of diluted spirit spring directly from the system space, and drank a big gulp to refresh himself. Then he got into the workshop again.

Finally, at dawn the next day, the console in front of Chu Feng was finally filled with a lot of parts.

There is a slender black barrel, a small buckle, a spring, a trigger, and so on.

"Phew, the parts are complete." Chu Feng grabbed the dark barrel, looked carefully at the smooth rifling inside, and found a few tiny screws.

Chu Feng does not have a complete set of equipment for making screws. These screws are all hand-polished by him. I don't know how much effort he spent.

"According to the 98K technological process, it is not easy to assemble the entire firearm." Chu Feng took a deep breath and began to assemble the 98K with a sinking heart.

I saw him sometimes grabbing a certain part and fiddling around, sometimes picking up the part and running to the lathe for reprocessing, and sometimes dismantling the already installed parts...

Finally, after more than ten hours, until late at night, an unusually familiar slender figure finally appeared in front of Chu Feng.

A handcrafted 98K was finally made.

With a click, Chu Feng loaded the yellow bullet made yesterday into the 98K, and then gently pulled the bolt.

Hearing the low and pleasant sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, Chu Feng also became nervous.

Next, he will fire the world's first bullet!