Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 71 Experiment

Chapter 71 Experiment
"Automatic is really convenient!"

While waiting for the bullet to be made, Song Ke looked at the AK rifle more than once, admiring the magic of Wanqi Fang and the exquisiteness of the weapon.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, the first metal warhead was finally spit out from the machine.

Is this the 7.62mm caliber bullet?Song Ke picked up the bullet and briefly observed it.

It lacks the original brass color and has a touch of silver in it. This is an alloy of copper and iron, which is also suggested by Bubu, because there are no special requirements for the production of bullets, and the materials are sufficient to make them freely.

As more bullets were produced, Song Ke first filled the magazine, felt the weight, and then took the AK rifle out of the hall and headed to the experimental hall on one side.

Straightening the firearm and opening the safety, Song Ke aimed at the alloy steel plate in the distance with his gaze at three points and one line, and finally pulled the trigger with a nervous heart!
"Bang bang bang!"

Three bullets were fired, and the expectant voice appeared, announcing that the casting was a complete success!
The three bullets hit different positions on the steel plate, sparks were emitted, and they sank four centimeters.

"Try the soul power blessing again."

Song Ke flipped the display on the side and replaced the alloy steel plate used for testing.

Re-adjusting the rifle, at three points and one line, Song Ke poured soul power into it, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Shhhhhh!"

However, with the blessing of soul power, the three bullets did not make the sound of the previous explosion, only the sound of breaking the air, which seemed very fast.

Then, three crisp sounds sounded, and the three bullets broke through the defense of the alloy steel plate, hit the second steel plate, squeezed into the depth of ten centimeters, and stopped.

Song Ke put away his rifle and glanced sideways at the data on the screen:

Burst rate: 700 rounds/min

Exit speed: 900 m/s

Effective range: 600 meters (real-time attenuation: stop after 600.)
Effective killing: 60CM alloy steel plate.

Without the blessing of soul power and with the blessing of soul power, the power of this AK rifle is simply two guns.

He suddenly remembered Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow. The two sides thought about it. The power of the AK rifle is obviously greater than that of the crossbow machine, and it can also be fired in bursts. The attributes of all aspects are crushing. secondary use.

However, this is also an advantage. If weapons are exported in the future, the manufacturing method of the bullets will be in his own hands. In this way, is this the rhythm for him to become Douluo's number one arms dealer?

However, in order to consider that the research and development of weapons may affect the changes in the mainland situation, the current firearms are still used for themselves, and the primary purpose is to enhance the soul power.

Thinking of this, Song Ke left the experiment hall and came to the manufacturing center.

At this time, the manufacture of bullets was still in progress, and nearly two hundred rounds of bullets had been produced at this time.

According to material estimates, it should be capped at around [-] rounds.

Song Ke took out the remaining materials and built a second AK rifle.

At this time, the production of bullets had been completely completed, a total of 520 rounds, and all the materials were used up, leaving only a small amount of gunpowder.

Song Ke collected the gunpowder, put it into the soul tool together with the AK rifle, and began to test the function of the second rifle.

It took a total of about 2 minutes, and there is no difference between the data of the second and the first.

At this time, Bubu reminded:

"Ten minutes is almost here, get ready and go out."

Song Ke quickly put the AK rifle in his hand into the soul guide, and ran out of the hall all the way.

Bubu opened the Wanqi Square and sent Song Ke out.

After leaving Wanqifang, Song Ke tidied up his clothes, opened the door and went out.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the long chirping of insects sounded among the flowers. Song Ke inhaled the air filled with the fragrance of flowers, and felt extremely comfortable.

The weapon has been manufactured, and the next step is to find an opportunity to auction it, together with the soul bone, after that, focus on improving the soul power, and complete the second stage of the task as soon as possible.

He stayed in Huajie until nightfall, and then went to the cafeteria to eat along the path, and then returned to the dormitory.

Both Yan Li and Ji Chen were there, and when they saw Song Ke coming back, they didn't ask any questions, they just sat on the bed and practiced separately.

Song Ke sat by the bed, hesitated for a few seconds and asked:

"Ji Chen, what level is your soul power?"

"Peak level nine, it should take less than half a month to break through." He replied.

Yan Li opened his eyes and asked:

"Where have you been all this time? Did you really have a hard day?"

Song Ke stretched, lay on the bed, buried his head in the quilt and said:

"Yeah, I'm sore right now and I just want to sleep."

Listening to the other party's answer, the two were unable to speak for a while.

A perverted version of talent and working so hard, such a person is really too hateful!

The two of them could hardly breathe.

Every time they think of this point, the two hold back their energy, and neither dare to relax.

After a few seconds, Yan Li suddenly said:

"By the way, Siyan came to see you in the afternoon."

"Understood." Song Ke showed a thoughtful expression, and responded casually.

Yan Li continued to ask:

"What is your relationship with that An Xiaomian? Why is she always clinging to you?"

Song Ke turned his head slightly, and looked at him suspiciously:

"Why are you so gossip?"

He immediately glanced at the upper bunk and said:

"Look at Ji Chen's family. Do you have any questions? You must correct your little habit of talking too much."

Yan Li was silent for a few seconds, then muttered:
"I'm curious, but I can't even ask, really."

Ji Chen opened his eyes, echoed with a smile and said:

"curiosity kills the cat."

Yan Li was stunned for a few seconds, then lay down abruptly, stretched out his right foot and kicked the upper bed twice:
"You bastard, do you ever talk like that?"

Ji Chen tried his best to maintain the balance of his body, and he was not ashamed to rebel:
"That's the truth, whether you refute it or not."

Yan was exhausted, stopped his movements, poked his head out, and made a grimace at Ji Chen above:
"Ji Chen, a black-bellied man, is duplicity, just a little bit!"

Looking at each other's expressions, both Yan Li and Song Ke were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect each other to be so "childish".

After making the funny face, Yan Li looked at Song Ke opposite and said:

"By the way, yesterday our class teacher told you to go to class to find her tomorrow. It seems that I have something to tell you."

Prologue?Long time no see, I almost forgot, since Song Ke went to class last time, it has been half a month since today.

This is thanks to him, if it were someone else, he would have been fired long ago.

After a few seconds of silence, he casually asked:
"What have you learned recently?"

Yan Li sat up straight, pondered and said:

"Martial spirit theory, actual combat exercises, age of spirit beasts, quality of spirit rings, teamwork, etc."

Song Ke frowned slightly:
"Hey, there are quite a few."

"Then how did you learn?"

Yan Li turned his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders:

"It's not that good. I heard that some courses must be completed before graduation, such as the three major theories of Wuhun. My God, that book alone is enough for us to study for several years."

After he finished speaking, he collapsed on the bed and said weakly:

"I really envy you that you don't have to go to class."

At this time, Ji Chen spoke from the side and said:

"What's the use of being envious of others? Have you forgotten why we joined Wuhundian?"

Yan Li pursed his lips, and said in the same voice as Ji Chen:

"Become a Titled Douluo!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Chen said angrily:

"Now that you know your goal, stop complaining, practice hard, and strive to join the elite class as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Li retorted:
"There should be no hope for the elite class. We have no strength and no background. It is almost impossible to join there."

Ji Chen opened his mouth slightly, and was just about to speak when Song Ke who was opposite him interrupted:
"Little Yanyan, your thoughts are very dangerous!"

It wasn't you who hit me... Yan Li couldn't help but slander inwardly, and then said:
"I know, I know, studying is too hard, why don't I complain."

"Hey, by the way, Tang Si, since His Excellency the Pope has made you the Holy Son, why haven't you moved to the Pope's Palace?"

"It is said that Hu Liena has already moved there, and receives the guidance of His Excellency the Pope every day, ah~ this is a dream I can't even imagine!"

"If I can also be guided by the Pope, oh no, look at me, even if you say a word to me, I will die in peace!"

Promising... Song Ke turned his head and lay on the bed. After several seconds of silence, he said unhurriedly:

"Hurry up and sleep, there is everything in the dream."

(End of this chapter)

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