mousepad-d2 Chapter 1671 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 63] Father's Express
Chapter 1671 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 63] Father's Express
Chapter 1671 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 63] Father's Express
More than a week has passed since Gale and others came to Jiangbo Village to provide support.
During this period, except for the necessary garrison forces, almost all hunters were sent out to disperse into the dense forest to conduct investigations.
The old hunter Ska also returned to his hometown of Grombaum.
He communicated Jiangbo Village's recent discoveries to the Grombaum Guild, and arranged for the hunters there to investigate the northern and eastern parts of the jungle to share the search pressure in Jiangbo Village.
Every day, hunters travel back and forth between the village and the dense forest. Airships, carrier pigeons and peregrine falcons fly back and forth in the sky almost without interruption.
Merchants and transport teams were also transporting supplies non-stop in preparation for possible battles that might break out later.
After all, the battle plan was only changed to an alternative, not canceled outright.
Fu Fu and Yu Pa squatted beside the village road and watched the busy scene.
"I always feel like everyone is busy doing their work, but I am the only one who can't help at all. I feel like a loser." Fu Fu held her cheek and talked to herself.
Yupai turned his head and looked at her. "You have always considered yourself as a useless person who doesn't know what to do, meow?"
The blood vessels on Fu Fu's forehead throbbed and her fist stiffened.
Fish Chop realized that something was wrong and quickly said, "And you're not the only loser who can't help. Look, isn't Sai Er also a loser?
I am also a meow. As long as I have a clear self-awareness, I will not be disappointed in myself! "
".You are a comforter."
The research on projectiles has reached a bottleneck.
It is not difficult to make bullets with highly toxic, paralyzing toxins, and sleeping toxins. Bowhunters can directly use the bottles used to "poison" arrows, but it is easy to get their hands dirty.
The key is the explosive projectile that provides the lethality.
Research requires a lot of materials. Jiangbo Village is currently under martial law, so things like gunpowder grass and nitrified mushrooms are not easy to get.
Of course there was stock in the Chamber of Commerce's warehouse. She had been getting it from there before, but the supervisor seemed to have received orders from someone and suddenly refused to give it to her.
Just spend money to buy the finished product. Grocery stores and workshops do sell them, but they only provide ordinary projectiles charged with basic gunpowder, which is the kind used by bow hunters when shooting from the ceiling.
How can I describe the power of this thing? It is similar to the crossbowmen's Lv1 normal bullet. It's not unusable, but if there are other options, no one will use this.
Even so, she still bought some and sneaked out of the village to try them out on small monsters nearby.
Sail was holding a hunter's knife for novices. She could kill the wild boar with just two or three cuts to its vital points, but it would take her many hits.
More than half of the bullets were wasted, and the other half blew the wild boar to pieces, leaving not a single piece of skin intact. The boar finally died in pain.
This is a torture device, right? It tortures the opponent, but also tortures yourself?
She finally understood that the deer antler slingshot was more like a crossbow in some ways, and most of its power lay in its ammunition.
Until more efficient explosive projectiles are developed, this new weapon is useless. It would be better for him to continue using his previous powerful hunting bow.
"Ugh--"
The man and the cat sighed together.
Seeing that it was almost lunch time, they prepared to go to the meeting place tavern to eat something to fill their stomachs first.
As soon as they arrived at the tavern, before they had time to order, someone called them. It was the tavern owner, Ms. Petty.
She came to their table carrying a large wooden box, slammed it down on the table, and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, "Wow, it's so heavy!
It’s your package. To be exact, it belongs to this cute little cat.”
Ms. Petty scratched Fish Chop's chin. "Such a heavy package cannot be transported by birds. Someone hired a fast airship to deliver it urgently. The freight must be very expensive."
Fu Fu and Yu Pa were full of questions.
After eating a few more fish fillets and satisfying her cat craving, Ms. Petty left.
The man and the cat worked together to pry open the parcel box and found some utensils and many cushions to prevent collisions inside.
A roll of parchment fell on the table, and Fu Fu picked it up and handed it to Fish Patty.
Yupai unfolded the letter and took a look at it. He shuddered on the spot, "Is it from my father?"
"Huh?" Fu Fu was also a little surprised.
In her impression, Fishpak almost never had correspondence with his father, but there were quite a few letters from his mother, sometimes with some dried fish attached.
She even tried it secretly and found it tasted great, so she went back to steal some more.
"By the way, didn't you send a letter to your dad a while ago and ask me about the explosive bullets? Should this be a reply to that matter?" Fu Fu recalled what happened a few days ago.
Fish Claw shook his ears, "It should be meow. My father has been very busy. I thought it would take at least two or three months to get a reply."
"Hurry up and take a look at what it says!" Fu Fu, who had just been worried about the explosive bullets, became excited. She squeezed next to Yu Pa and started reading the letter together.
There was no pleasantries in the letter, not even a greeting. It was just a roll of parchment more than two feet long, with several thousand words, all of which were practical stuff.
Yu Pa's father seemed to have written this letter while thinking and experimenting.
It first proposed four or five feasible plans, including the two that Gail had mentioned before.
Through repeated analysis of the pros and cons and actual testing, it eliminated other options and ultimately left only one "best option."
Fu Fu placed her fingertips on the most critical part of the letter and read it word by word, "Taking all the above into consideration, the most suitable blasting material should be the explosive slime obtained from the ordinary dragon.
The exploding slime mold of the Broken Dragon sounds very powerful, but why does it have to be prefixed with "common"? Are there any other special Broken Dragons?"
Yu Pai shook his head in confusion. He just vaguely remembered that when he was very young, his father took him and Yu Wan to set off fireworks and seemed to have used some slime mold or something.
It was fried quite beautifully.
The next part of the letter introduces a series of professional contents from a detailed perspective, including the characteristics, performance, cultivation methods, preparation of nutrient solution, risks of use, and how to carry out targeted modification of projectiles.
Fu Fu was very glad that she had studied alchemy, otherwise she would not understand it at all.
Fish Patty took out a sealed petri dish from the huge parcel box, looked at the green, snot-like substance inside, and said uncertainly: "Is this thing a slime mold?
Slimy meow, can this thing really be used to make explosives meow?"
"How dare you! How dare you question Master Pork Chop's expertise in 'explosion'?" Fu Fu snatched the petri dish from Fish Chop's claws.
"It's just like asking 'Can Brave Gordon really use a big sword?' Do you believe that if you spread this, ten thousand explosive cats will come and rip you off?"
"I'm sorry, meow?"
Fu Fu carefully took out the things in the parcel box one by one.
It was discovered that there were not only culture dishes for sealing slime mold, but also samples of culture fluid, several sets of blasting bullets for trial production, and even a complete set of preparation tools stuffed inside.
Fu Fu excitedly grabbed some pork chop's special blasting pellets and didn't even bother to eat.
"Let's go! Let's go to the training ground and try it out!"
(End of this chapter)