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Chapter 182 The billions of shocks from Blue Star [Please subscribe]

The chariot drove into the alchemy workshop under the attention of everyone.

Ironman Warmish and Hutos Youji narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"What a strange power core."

"Judging from the vibration frequency, it doesn't look like a common magic energy core system."

The person in charge of the alchemy workshop, the goblin engineer Hutos Youji, murmured to himself.

As he spoke, he wiggled his nose and took a big breath of exhaust gas from the diesel engine.

"Weird smell..."

"Um…"

"But it doesn't smell bad!"

Strangely enough, the Naroa natives don't seem to object to the smell of exhaust fumes.

Even generally I think the smell is not bad.

Standing next to it, the crazy Wamish didn't pay attention to the power system.

He was particularly fascinated by the casting process and track structure of the chariot. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the paint and see through the essence of the metal.

"A very special alloy steel."

"With the same volume, it is much stronger than black iron, but slightly weaker than orichalcum."

"And the material itself is not blessed by magic."

"Hutos, it seems that a great person has arrived in Magtan City."

Iron Man Wamish looks very young, but his voice is extremely obscure and hoarse, like two pieces of iron felt rubbing against each other, making people's skin crawl.

In response, Hutos Youji just nodded blankly.

Then he raised his arm and pointed at the track marks left behind the tank and said, "Look!"

Warmish followed its gaze and quickly came to a conclusion.

"It's heavy."

"At least it's much heavier than a mana transport vehicle."

"I'm afraid the total weight is no less than 10 base stone units."

Having said this, Iron Man Vamish and Hutos looked at each other silently, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

The rampart unit is a unit of weight in Naloa.

Each base stone unit is approximately equivalent to about 3.7 tons of Blue Star standards.

Since the native people of Naloa have generally practiced magic, their concept of power is completely different from that of Blue Star.

But no matter what, an object weighing ten stone units can be considered a heavy giant.

I have to say that these two guys have a very accurate vision.

As a medium tank, the Type 69II has a total combat weight of between 36 and 38 tons.

But what surprised the two most was not just the weight of the tank, but the power system that could carry such a weight.

Judging from the size of the tank, Hutos Oil Engine can roughly estimate the size of the power unit.

In the continent of Naroa, a magic energy core of the same specifications cannot carry such a heavy metal beast.

The load value and output torque of the magic core are not high, and the power speed is also very low.

It cannot carry equipment with too large a load, and can only move forward slowly when loaded into a vehicle.

Take the magic energy transport vehicle as an example. This type of magic energy vehicle uses three sets of medium-sized magic energy cores. Its structure is similar to a train. The power locomotive pulls several carriages behind it.

Each carriage is actually similar to a boxcar.

A single load does not exceed three base stone units, and the power unit composed of three sets of magic cores is as big as half a tank.

With just a few observations, Hutos Youji and Iron Chi Wamish analyzed a lot of data.

After all, they are professionals, and it is not a lie that technology has no boundaries.

The technology trees of Blue Star and Naroa Continent are different, but the application concepts of technology still have a lot in common.

When the "rumbling" approaching chariot stopped not far in front of everyone.

Chen Xuan suddenly jumped out of the cabin and attracted everyone's attention.

The dwarf blacksmith Jason Ironforge, who had been silent all this time, looked a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to go up and say hello, because his identity as a slave had not been revealed yet.

After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded to Chen Xuan.

Chen, who walked over slowly, responded with a gentle smile.

"Jason, do you know this person?"

Seeing the two greeting each other, Iron Man Wamish couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

In response, the dwarf blacksmith just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Not long after, Chen Xuan arrived in front of the three of them, followed closely by Ophelia, standing half a step behind him, assuming a commanding attitude.

"A few."

"I'm here to negotiate a deal."

Chen Xuan spoke softly, with a calm tone.

At this time, Ophelia also added.

"This is the real person behind the White Rose Caravan."

"Dear Mr. Chen Xuan."

"The magic tears, aluminum products, and bicycles sold in the caravan recently were all provided by this person."

The half-elf eldest lady wore a decent floral dress and introduced her in a virtuous and dignified manner.

Chen Xuan remained calm, turned his gaze to Tie Chi Wamish, and quietly activated [Insight].

Not to mention the dwarf blacksmith, he had also heard about the goblin engineer Hutos Youji, but this was the first time he saw the scarred iron man Wamish who had a cold temperament.

After previously conquering Jason Ironforge, I learned some detailed information from the dwarf blacksmith.

For example, the iron maniac Wamish mastered unique forging skills, and there is a mysterious forging family suspected to exist behind him, but Wamish himself has never mentioned his life experience.

He came to Magatan City to serve as the president of the blacksmiths' association for less than two Naraya years.

But with his superb technology, all the blacksmiths in the association were convinced.

According to Jason Ironforge, this guy is a genius and a true craftsman.

He could not leave the forge for several Naloa months in a row for the sake of forging.

Warmish never paid attention to the association's external business, including orders from the front, and left them all to Jason Ironforge and another senior blacksmith.

So this guy is also a strange flower in Chen Xuan's heart.

The little city of Magtan is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

As a small border town of the Kingdom of Duroa, it is not too unusual to encounter some people who choose to live here to escape the world for various reasons.

After all, before the demonic disaster broke out, Magtan City was indeed a relatively peaceful and down-to-earth small place.

With curiosity in his heart, golden subtitles appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.

[Wamish Dazan, a high-level blacksmith nicknamed Iron Crazy, comes from the Dazan family of Dark Sand City in the south of the mainland. He masters the blood forging method and his skills have reached the fourth level, but he has not yet completed the certification from the Kingdom Association]

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“There’s a story, but a talent!”

This was the first thought that came to Chen Xuan's mind.

After he checked Warmish's information, Ophelia just finished the introduction.

The shrewd Hutos Youji was the first to reach out to him.

This guy is not only a third-level mechanical engineer, but also a businessman with a good understanding of people.

"Dear Mr. Chen...Xuan...Xuan, hello!"

"My name is Hutos Youji. I am the top person in charge of the alchemy workshop in Magtan City. I am a third-level mechanical engineer certified by the Kingdom Alchemy Association. I have created several magical inventions. I am seventeen years old this year..."

The goblin's noisy nature began to be exposed, and it started chattering endlessly.

Chen Xuan reached out and shook it, not caring about the black oil stained on his palm.

This move made Hutos's favor towards him increase a lot.

Then Chen Xuan politely shook hands with the dwarf blacksmith. The relationship between master and servant was not exposed, and the drama had to go on.

Finally, he took the initiative to reach out to the iron fool Wamish.

Warmish hesitated for a moment and then raised his right arm.

The sleeves slid down his arms, revealing a pair of weird palms!

These palms are big, really big!

It's the kind of size that doesn't match your body shape!

The palms are not only covered with a thick layer of callus.

There are also blood lines spreading along the palm prints on the palm.

They look like hands with burst veins.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Chen Xuan did not hesitate in his actions. He held Wamish's hand openly and shook it gently before putting it down.

"My name is Warmish, the head of the Magtan City Blacksmiths Association."

"This is Jason Ironforge, one of the best players in the association."

"But it seems like you already know each other."

A hoarse voice sounded, and Warmish took the initiative to introduce.

"Indeed."

"I am no stranger to Master Jason."

"Previously, your association purchased 300 bicycles from the White Rose Caravan."

Chen Xuan replied casually.

This made Warmish's eyes change.

"Bicycles are a great traditional power vehicle."

"Especially the material it's made of, it's very strange."

"It is not included in Naroa's traditional list of casting and forging materials."

As he spoke, his eyes moved to the chariot not far behind Chen Xuan.

Chen raised the corner of his mouth and did not continue the conversation. Instead, he turned slightly to face Hutos Youji.

"Mr. Hutos."

"I want to entrust the alchemy workshop to create an item for me."

Before that, he said straight to the point that he was here to discuss business.

Hutos Youji is looking forward to Chen Xuan getting down to business!

I saw it rubbing its hands, its round eyes shining with shrewd light.

"Oh? Please elaborate."

"The craftsmanship of the boys under my command is absolutely reliable!"

It patted its chest and showed a generous spirit.

At this time, Iron Fool Warmish nodded his chin at the dwarf blacksmith, and the two immediately took the blacksmith apprentices to the rear. This was the rule when discussing business.

However, they did not leave, but waited quietly.

There was no need for Chen Xuan to take the initiative to talk to him. This guy had already taken a liking to his tank.

"Would you please come to my office to discuss this in detail?"

"I've got a nice collection of Highland drinks. We can have a drink."

Hutos lowered his voice and said, and Jason Ironforge not far away snorted coldly.

This distance did not affect the hearing of the silver-level powerhouse at all. The dwarf blacksmith heard Hutos's words clearly. This kid was hiding good wine and deliberately said it to tickle his drinking bug.

But Chen Xuan smiled and shook his head in refusal.

"No, it's more convenient here."

"And I also have a business to discuss with the Blacksmiths Association."

"Since everyone is here, let's just talk here together."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he gestured behind him.

Soon, several apprentices from the White Rose Caravan's temporary alchemy workshop came to Chen Xuan with beer bottles, alcohol-based fuel and a 100-liter iron oil drum.

The air was suddenly filled with a pungent smell.

That's tetraethyl lead emitted from gasoline. This aromatic hydrocarbon can cause nerve irritation.

Some people in Blue Star find the smell unpleasant, but some people are intoxicated by it and find it very pleasant to smell.

The Naroa Aboriginal people clearly belong to the latter group.

Aromatic hydrocarbons stimulate the nerves and make them feel inexplicably comfortable and smell good.

At the same time, it also aroused the curiosity of the three people.

Hutos Oil Machine, in particular, is very interested in this mysterious new substance.

After all the materials were in place, Chen Xuan took out a glass bottle and introduced it seriously.

"What I want to entrust the alchemy workshop to make is an item similar to a 'flame jar'."

"All supplies will be provided by the White Rose Caravan."

"Its production process is very simple, but I need to make at least 3,500 copies before the magic disaster breaks out, so I have to use the manpower of the alchemy workshop."

As he spoke, he shook the bottle first, then opened the oil drum cap with one hand, used manual oil to pump out about two-thirds of the bottle of gasoline, and then added one-third of the bottle of alcohol-based fuel.

After there is a little gap left, insert the cloth strip so that the end sticks out of the fuel and plug the bottle mouth tightly.

I saw the fuel inside extending wetly along the cloth strips to the top.

When adding alcohol-based fuel, the dwarf blacksmith's nose sniffed hard.

"Strong smell of alcohol."

"It makes me thirsty!"

Alcohol-based fuel contains ethanol, so the dwarf blacksmith can smell the alcohol.

Ignoring this alcoholic Jason Ironforge, Chen Xuan shook the bottle again to mix the fuel evenly.

After making these preparations, he specially showed the bottle and added an introduction.

"Look, the proportions are very simple."

"The process is not complicated either."

After watching him assemble the Molotov cocktail, Hutos opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised and confused.

"There is no fire element magic."

"Can it continue to burn just by relying on these good-smelling liquids?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said nothing.

"How about we give it a try?"

"Is there a suitable site for burning tests in the Alchemy Workshop?"

Hearing what he said, Hutos jumped up quickly and ran very fast with his short legs.

It led everyone to a sand pit not far from the entrance of the workshop.

There is a large target made of metal placed in the pit.

"You can experiment here!"

"It's so empty around here!"

Hutos Oil Machine said impatiently.

Chen Xuan nodded and did not use the fireball technique to light the fire as usual.

Instead, he took out a lighter from his pocket.

"Click."

After the crisp sound, the flames rose up, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Then he put the lighter close to the cloth fuse at the front of the incendiary bottle that had been completely soaked in oil.

The blue flames steamed up, quickly transforming into a higher-temperature orange-red color.

With plumes of black smoke, Chen Xuan calmly raised the Molotov cocktail and threw it at the target more than ten meters away.

The Molotov cocktail falls parabolically towards the target.

"Snapped!"

After the crackling sound, the oil spread first, and then the flames burned, forming a sea of ​​​​fire.

Hutos was already shocked and speechless!

The billions of shocks from Blue Star made it speechless.

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