Feather blades flying together

It seems that it is very easy to dismantle it, and that is on the premise of knowing the correct order. Derrick's nose is sweating. Speaking of which part he paused and tried to dismantle, he couldn't take a few breaths, but let a few colleagues look at it. , All the bragging effects of drawing blueprints all morning are gone.

Several people usually have a little bit of a sense of mutual recognition at work. Originally, this line of work is hereditary, and no one has any special means. There is not much difference in everyone's level.

Derrick is nothing more than because his family is good at forging the arrowheads of the defense bow, and it happens that the city lord likes large weapons.

Let other technicians say, what is the use of Fangcheng bow?When the giant beast came, it was just being played around, and it couldn't hit an arrow.

I have never heard of a giant beast killed by a Fangcheng bow in history.

When we were called together not long after dawn today, some people muttered in the background, did Derrick use the giant beast to rush to the city to get more management rights of technicians from the city lord, and allocated more people to build him? Shit bow and arrow.

Those who are well-informed more or less know what new gadgets Derrick got yesterday, and stayed in the city lord's mansion until midnight and so on.

In the workshop, Derrick showed his blueprints with all the parts drawn in the same size, talking about the importance of the weapon he saw yesterday for future defense, and asked everyone to put down their work Start specializing in this area.

Everyone was completely incapable of imagining, and after staring at him blankly for nearly an hour, Derrick brought everyone to the hotel.

Just meeting Arthur who was going out, Arthur was depressed when he thought of so many middle-aged and elderly males learning how to make guns from Chris, and stopped Derrick at the door, "This gentleman doesn't seem to remember what I said last night ?”

Derrick and the city lord spent the whole night brainstorming each other, and they were not good at hiding their emotions, so there was some impatience in their eyes, but their tone was still pretending to be friendly, "...I'm just too impatient to see new things, you Don't worry, I'll be waiting downstairs."

Arthur snorted, called the servants of Selena's house, and said, "Chris is injured, don't let anyone disturb him." He walked away without saying goodbye.

Derrick was trembling with anger, wanted to say something, glanced at the attendant who was hugging his chest and shaking his feet, swallowed it back, hehe smiled and asked his people to sit in the restaurant.

A group of people were happy to see him deflated, and sat all morning waiting to see his jokes. On the way, everyone heard from the hotel waiter that the family member of Duan Tianya was injured in the attack of the exile.

Think about your partner who is crying or has a low-grade fever at home, at least not lightly frightened. The other technicians look at Derrick a little bit delicately. An old mechanic forces a frightened and injured female to give him blueprints...

Tsk tsk, that's crazy!

From the corner of Chris's eyes, he saw the undercurrent surging there, and he ate his lunch silently without saying a word. During this period, Eve and Daisy helped the panting Selena down.

The attendant of the sea eagle family sat down at the table next to him aggressively, and the dinner plate he brought couldn't fit on the table.

Derrick blushed from holding back, and finally had to stand up stiffly and walk over to Chris, "You disassembled this yesterday?"

Chris still had a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and he looked at him a little surprised when he heard this, "You have to wait until I finish eating, right?"

Can't wait for a meal, Eve stared at him with wide eyes, and a table of burly attendants also had strange eyes, including the ghosts and monsters with him.

Derrick's back was sweating, and he said tremblingly, "Sorry, sorry, I'm impatient again, you eat what you eat."

"Wait a minute," Chris put down the tableware in his hand, cleared a small space on the table, and took the gun from him, "here, here you are."

Derrick felt that he was going crazy, and he didn't see what Chris did at all. He only saw the slender and beautiful fingers waving twice in front of his eyes, clicking a few times, and a small pile of parts piled up on the table.

Chris looked around, pulled out a clean plate, and swept the parts in, "Take it."

Derrick's eyes were burning, so he had to take it obediently, and put it on his desk. The eyes of a bunch of technicians were also shining. If it was assembled and disassembled just now, if the lethality is as described, it is indeed delicate and delicate. practical.

The giant beast doesn't care about anything, it's very useful for chasing prisoners and occasionally hunting, and immediately no one cared about Derrick's winks, everyone reached out and took a part to look over and over again.

After watching for a while, suddenly a slightly older man turned his head and asked Chris, "Master Chris, your arm is injured and you are too slow to draw, can we draw?"

They are used to it, and it takes less than an hour or two for each person to draw one.

Of course, Chris nodded hastily, "I'm really not good at this, and I draw too slowly. You can solve what you want by yourself, and just put it here this afternoon and draw it casually." This kind of thing can't be hidden anyway.

Old Derrick watched with a dark face as everyone took out drawing tools from their tool bags one after another, assembled a few large tables and prepared to start work, and hurriedly started as soon as he couldn't speak.

After dinner, Chris asked the attendant to find some anecdotes for himself and asked for a plate of snacks in exchange for reading at the window.

Several old technical workers are really fast. I personally draw a single part, and the speed is very fast after the data is measured for the first time. After drawing a piece, I continue to copy.

By the time the sun went down, they had collected five sets of blueprints except for the main gun body, but it would be nice to have one copy for each part, and go back to copy and share.

They always huddled quickly when they met Derrick.

Thinking about the face of Derrick who felt that he was going to take the sole lead in being the boss in this matter, he would go back to eat a few more bowls of rice in the evening.

It was still the early technician who collected the parts and handed them to Chris, "Can you please slow down and show me the assembly process? I'm getting old and my eyesight is not very good, so I didn't see clearly at noon."

Chris was indifferent, and he was not stage frightened by the group of people who came around. He threw the storybook aside, "I can see it clearly, and I can mark the order on the drawing." Then I slowly assembled it, and then disassembled it again, " Do you see clearly?"

"It's very clear, thank you very much!" Several people hugged the blueprint as if they had found a treasure, and greeted old Derrick happily, "Let's go back to the workshop, I can't wait to start working."

Everyone took a copy, and no one said they would hand in all of them. Derrick took a picture in his hand, went out with a gloomy face, parted ways with everyone and went to the City Lord's Mansion.

The others snorted twice, not afraid of him, and went back to the workshop to work overtime in high spirits.

Chris Shu threw the storybook aside in one breath. The education and brainwashing of females in this world is no different from that in the early stages of human industrial development. The stories about what females dedicate in the storybooks are no different from jokes in Chris's opinion.

With nothing to do, he went to the restaurant to pick up dinner for several people and went upstairs to find his friends, and began to think about how to get some gunpowder through reasonable channels.

In the next few days, he learned from the servants of the sea eagle that dangerous materials such as gunpowder were all managed by the city lord, and no one often made fireworks as toys for sale during festivals, and his life became even more depressed.

I have drawn the blueprint long ago, but I have no chance to try it.

With his current level of recognition in Hongsen's workshops, it would be a dream to find a place to try to make some molds for his son's bullets. It is estimated that as soon as he showed up and couldn't finish making gestures, he would be targeted by that weirdo Derrick.

Half a month later, the city center was rebuilt. Several people were divided into two large houses, one for the attendants, and one for the females. It took three days to move to a new house, and they no longer needed to live in a hotel.

It is worth mentioning that Arthur remembered the happiness of his brother's life and sent a letter to Chris as explained by Chris. Therefore, not long after moving to the new home, Eve and others received letters and gifts from their partners.

So although summer is coming to an end, the whole house is filled with the breath of spring, and Selena is good enough to help with housework.

Chris watched these beauties happily decorate the house, make some handicrafts, and cut new clothes for himself every day. He felt in a daze that he had raised three little wives.

They always sighed and made food and clothes for themselves, and helped comb their hair and so on with a tone of hatred.

Uh, or maybe they are playing with themselves as dolls.

Eve and the others are also worried about Chris' status. The females are good at barbecue and can make weapons.But he doesn't know how to cook other foods, and he is obviously not interested in all kinds of cute little things. The most amazing thing is that he doesn't know how to make clothes for himself.

Didn't you have a lesson in the Palace of Sevi?

Looking at the notes, of course it was posted. It’s no problem to draw a design. I finished the model with an optical brain, and the cutting is ok.

I really want to build an original sewing machine for these cute girls.

In the blink of an eye, it's early autumn, and giant beasts are still crossing the border on the northern defense line, but they have new experience in dealing with this small group of giant beast feathers lurking across the border.

Although the drought on the opposite side is getting worse, giant beasts are swarming in, all kinds of consumption in the battle are astonishing, and the list of sacrifices is gradually lengthening, but from the letter sent by Arthur, what Chris sees is that everything is going to the future. develop in a better direction.

It was a bright and clear day, and the autumn breeze was cool. Gongs and drums were beating in Hongsen City early in the morning, and the city lord spread the news, inviting everyone to visit the new weapon test.

The briefing sent out was very provocative, such as Yuren’s hope to completely eliminate the giant beast. No matter what blood line you are, if you master this weapon, you will have a fighting power comparable to the falcon’s eye...