Douluo Internet Era

Duguzhai...

Lan Nuo fell on the bed. He flew there when he went there, and he naturally flew back when he came back. Lan Nuo said that before he learned to fly, he never wanted to go to the sky again. It was too uncomfortable.

Lan Nuo, who was lying on the bed, opened the group of thieves. Although this group of thieves didn't have the reputation of being a beast, they had done much more research on time travel than ordinary people. Asking them what they didn't understand was obviously more effective.

It’s really hard to come up with a name: “Does anyone know how to make a gun after traveling through time?”

Xianyu looked up at the starry sky: "If you tell me this, I won't feel sleepy anymore!"

Looking up at the starry sky, Xianyu uploaded Fire Gate Gun Production.docx

Xianyu looking up at the starry sky: "The fire door gun is the prototype of a gun. This is the simplest. The protagonist can start from this."

Lan Nuo looked at it and saw that the fire portal gun was not even as good as a matchlock gun. The lowest point in his design was a flintlock gun that was more advanced than a matchlock gun. He had no intention of using such a backward thing.

It was really difficult to choose a name: "This one is too inferior. Is there anything more advanced? Can a flintlock gun be made?"

Xianyu looking up at the starry sky: "It's not impossible if you don't consider logic. After all, readers don't pay attention to these things.

But if you really travel through time, the flintlock gun is really unreliable, let me tell you this!Ancient steel-making technology was not good enough, and raw and wrought iron was not suitable for making gun barrels. Even if qualified steel was available, drilling holes would be a big trouble.

This thing is no joke. If it is not strong and explodes, it will kill itself before killing anyone.There is also the spring of the flintlock gun. This thing requires spring steel. I do know the formula of spring steel, but this thing needs to be processed to the same standard. With ancient craftsmanship, if the error can be reduced to one millimeter, then you will be incense! "

Lan Nuo looked at it and was immediately discouraged, but he had already blown the bull away. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't get anything out...

It was really difficult to choose a name: "Well... I gave the protagonist another trick, the first soul skill, cross-border delivery, which can express things from this side of reality."

Lan Nuo explained the effect of his first soul skill.

It’s really hard to come up with a name: “Please help me see what kind of gun I can make with this addition?”

Yin Xiaoyu: "This is a good hook! I wanted to remind you yesterday that your idea is indeed good, but if the trick is not big enough or not exciting enough, no one will see it!"

Immortal Master Tao Gua: "With this trick, not to mention flintlock guns, AKs can also be made!"

Looking up at the starry sky, Xianyu said: "It's not that simple. The main thing is precision. The protagonist's soul power cannot be delivered by big machines like machine tools. Processing accuracy is always an issue. So, wait for me and I will make a list for you."

Sakura: "Stop! Salty fish! I'm just writing novels, not really traveling through time!"

Looking up at the stars, Xianyu uploaded a time travel shopping list.

Zhu Genbao: "It's over, the salted fish has started again!"

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Lan Nuo silently downloaded the purchase list. These were all good things for him. After a good sleep to regain his experience, he asked Dugu Bo to buy a family blacksmith shop. The things in the blacksmith shop were very simple, except for the tools. Pliers, anvil, sledgehammer, nothing.

Because of Lan Nuo's request, the blacksmith went home temporarily to rest. In the past three days, no one except him was allowed to enter the blacksmith shop. Even the curious Dugu Yan was kept out.

Lan Nuo tinkered inside alone, and there were many things that could be purchased online, from the most basic ones, such as vise tables, files, and vernier calipers, to advanced hand-operated punch presses and small machine tools.

Some parts cannot be shipped at once, so I buy parts and then assemble them. Fortunately, Lannuo has experienced metalworking internships, so I have some understanding of how to use these things.

Three days later...

Wenxi, the best blacksmith of the Dugu family, returned to his blacksmith shop angrily. He was a senior blacksmith certified by the Blacksmiths Association and had even competed with blacksmiths from the Haotian Sect. However, the family handed over his blacksmith shop to a nine-year-old for no reason. The [-]-year-old boy took care of it and asked him to cooperate with the other party.

This is simply a humiliation to him, but after all, he is just a blacksmith. The status of the Blacksmith Association on the mainland is indeed not low, but it is just not low. Compared to the Wuhun Temple, which represents soul masters, the blacksmith is just an average person. Because of his profession, he could not resist the orders of his family master.

Vincent was furious when he saw that his blacksmith shop had been changed drastically by Lan Nuo. Lan Nuo was polishing something on his workbench with a file, very attentively.

Wenxi really wanted to give Lan Nuo a hard blow on the back of his head when he wasn't paying attention, but the head of the family repeatedly reminded Lan Nuo of the importance, so he had to give up the unrealistic idea.

Wenxi was stunned for a moment when he saw the file in Lan Nuo's hand. The uniform texture on the file was extremely smooth. It was much better than the file he used. What's more important was that the file was very hard. Even if it was polished steel, it would still be polished. There was no wear at all. He admitted that the file was indeed a good thing, but Lan Nuo's unfamiliar skills showed that he was an amateur.

Wenxi saw two polished parts on the workbench. His professional habit led him to pick up the two parts and compare them. With the naked eye alone, he could not tell the difference between the two parts, as if they were copied.

It was hard for Vincent to believe that these two identical parts were actually polished by the unfamiliar young man in front of him.

At this time, Lan Nuo took out the vernier caliper and measured the parts being polished.

"Tsk! It failed again! It shouldn't be! There's nothing wrong with the equipment! Why did it get crooked again!"

"What failed?" Vincent's voice startled Lan Nuo, and when he turned around, he saw someone else behind him.

"You must be Senior Wenxi!" Lan Nuo patted his chest and held the part in his hand to Wenxi: "I want to polish two parts with the same specifications, but I always polish them off."

Wenxi took the parts and compared them with the previous two, frowning: "Isn't this the same? Why did it fail?"

"My goal is an error of [-] millimeter, but the error of this one is at least [-] millimeters." Lan Nuo was a little discouraged. When he really started to do it, he realized that making a gun was not that easy.

"Millimeter? What is that?" Vincent was confused.

"A unit of measurement." Lan Nuo took out the vernier caliper: "This is one millimeter, and one-tenth of this is [-] millimeter."

"[-] millimeter? How is that possible? No one can control the error so small! Wait! You said the error is only [-] millimeters!" Vinci discovered the key to the problem.

"About [-] millimeters, I'm not sure."

"How did you do it!" Vincent asked excitedly: "Your polishing movements are so unfamiliar, how is it possible? I'm not saying you can't do it...it's just that I have never seen anyone able to do it to this extent!"

The excited Vincent was already a little incoherent. The strongest blacksmith he had ever seen couldn't achieve Lan Nuo's accuracy. He eagerly wanted to know how Lan Nuo did it.

[To be continued]

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