Chapter 323: Dragon's Breath Rings Golden Ten Thousand Taels (Ask for Subscription)

FFF Artificial Dragon's Breath Transmitter, abbreviated as [Dragon's Breath Troll]. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After 2 years at the Dark Gate, there's nothing more groundbreaking than this thing.

This is the first time in human history that a cheap technological product has surpassed the field of magic.

Despite its many limitations, such as inconvenient transportation and difficulty in refining oil, no one can deny that without it, the tribe would have reached the city of Lordaeron, clamoring for King Terenus to get out of here, cut off his head and kick it for the orcs.

Whether King Terenus admits it or not, Duke saved it again, saving the Alliance once more.

Of course, there are quite a few side effects of this thing.

For example, the smell of scorching that lingers on the battlefield like smog for many days, for example, once the word "scorch" is mentioned in the barracks, a group of people immediately vomit up and down, oh, it's up and down, and spit out yesterday's breakfast.

The barracks had to serve only vegetarian food for three days in a row.

For example, a guy who doesn't have a big heart can't control this terrifying dragon's breath troll.

Lothar ran to honor the heroes who saved the Alliance.

To his surprise, all the flamethrowers were Storm veterans who had retired due to injuries. Perhaps they had a broken hand or a lame leg, and according to the old practice, they were either reduced to being eaten and waiting to die, or they were abandoned during the great retreat.

"My wife was torn in half by an orc's hand, and my child was burned alive in the church by the orc. Very, very much thanks to Lord Marcus, who gave me a second life so that I could make those greenskins taste the same. ”

"I was in the militia with my son, and I watched my son get bitten by the neck by a dying orc and fall into a burning house. Since these beasts have caused my children undeserved suffering, allow me to give the flames of Hell to these creatures who all deserve to go to Hell. ”

Hatred builds their tenacity.

Even though this immature weapon always had various problems, they still chose to pick up the flamethrower in their hands.

Lothar was in awe.

On the other hand, for this epoch-making weapon, Dalaran is the most active. Despite their frantic demands that Duke unconditionally release all the data on the artificial dragon breath launcher, Macaro was not humble or unrelenting.

"Unconditional disclosure? Let the Dalaran Library open all of them for free, from the Sunrise-level magic guide book to the mage apprentice codex. Then we can think about it. ”

"It can't be!"

"Well, then, this is also the answer of our lord - the youngest Morning Star mage, Duke Karazan of the Stormwind Kingdom, and the deputy commander of the Alliance, His Excellency Duke Marcus - this is impossible!"

Macaro's incomparably official reply, especially after naming Duke's honorable status, made several archmages of Dalaran angry to death.

If it was someone else, maybe Dalaran would have made up his mind to hack him. But don't forget, Duke is followed by Anduin and Lane. Lothar is the commander of the Alliance, Ureon is the Stormwind King, and there is a nearly complete Stormwind Kingdom behind them, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians live next door to your Dalaran.

If you dare to do the black, we will dare to overthrow the alliance and destroy your Dalaran first.

Everyone in Makaro's FFF Spitfire is reliable, but no matter how reliable they are, they are prone to leaks in successive battles.

Dalaran and the damn goblins both got their hands on a broken flamethrower.

However, their imitations failed, and there were several large explosions or fires.

Several masters of alchemy died in Dalaran, and the goblins ...... Well, the crazy goblin is dead to a three-digit number of researchers.

No one understands why a seemingly simple system has so many problems.

The first is the fuel, which can easily block the nozzle without being purified, and the result is an explosion if the pump is pressurized without stopping. Theoretically, it would have the same combustion effect if it was replaced with less combustible kerosene or something. But in this era, there is no concept of oil purification at all, even if it is kerosene used for gas lamps, there are a lot of impurities, ordinary ignition lighting is OK, once pressurized, it is strange that it does not explode.

And Duke's fuel is viscous adjusted, so it's too thin to have the effect of still burning when it gets on the body. It's too sticky, and it's easy to pop in a jar.

The second is pressurization.

In addition to pressurizing with a water pump, the compressed air can be used to spray the liquid farther. Duke also added a small wind magic circle, which, once pressed, would add gas into the canister.

The third is the spout. The spout is specially designed to shrink gradually in order to have a longer range. In addition, the spout part is specially designed to prevent the backflow of liquid droplets, and the valve is closed when it stops. If this is not done, the flame will burn back into the fuel drum along the liquid that is spewed out, and it will also explode.

In addition, a set of strict operating procedures, as well as safety and anti-theft measures such as pulling out the nozzle and compression tank pipe when giving up a broken flamethrower.

Random imitation, there are really ghosts who can make it.

I worked nervously for a whole week, and no one could make it. Whether it's Lordaeron or Dalaran, you can only pinch your nose and admit it. They had to rent Duke's Spitfire team with equipment for 10,000 gold coins a set of 10,000 gold per month.

At first, Terenus wanted to oppress Duke in the name of the Alliance.

Who knew that Duke Zhenzhen had words: "Your Majesty is wronged! I am not cheating on your money, but the cost of refining fuel is so high." It's just the cost of fuel, and I can't make fuel without money. ”

Duke personally takes Terenus, Mograini, and the others on a tour of a refinery with 18 large jars taller than a human being. Watching hundreds of workers tinker for half an hour before squeezing out such a small poke of 'fuel', Terenus was also deflated.

If you don't give money, do you still have to defend the 200 kilometers of defense line from the Silver Pine Forest to the Tirisfal Woodland?

What's more, now that half of the Silver Pine Forest is occupied by the tribes, Terenus has long been annoyed by the great nobles who have lost their territory. Those guys squatted at the gate of the palace every day during the day, shouting and grabbing the ground, looking like the whole family of eighteen people was dead, and at night they went to the state guesthouse to eat and drink.

Give the money, it's so painful. After doing the math, there are four key defensive passes, and you can't get it without two million gold coins a month.

However, Duke refused to marry Princess Kalia, so that the great plot of Tyrenus's 'son-in-law' was mine could not succeed. (To be continued.) )