In the free wizarding world, gun battles happen every day

Although Mashal has a wealth of knowledge and experience in the modification of magical firearms, his talent does limit his growth.

Just like Mansi, who is an E-class assault trooper like Mike.

Although Mansi has been in battle for a long time and has rich experience.

But his talent has caused his rank to stay at the peak of the second-level combat wizard, restricting his progress.

No matter how hard Man Si practiced, his soul growth had reached its limit and he could no longer grow more spiritual power, allowing Man Si to break through to the third level of witchcraft meditation practice.

The same is true for Mashal. Mashal's talent determines that even if Mashal devotes all his efforts to becoming a firearms modifier, he still cannot break through and enter the level of a four-star gunsmith.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Weston knew that the teacher would go crazy again if he continued to look at it, so he said hello to draw Mashal's attention away from the drawings.

Mashal looked up blankly, and after seeing Weston standing at the door, he finally understood the situation.

Mashal took off the glasses above his nose and threw them on the drawing.

"I won't read it, I won't read it. The more I watch it, the more I feel like my life has been in vain, it's a waste of time!"

Mashal sighed, wondering whether he was lamenting that it was a waste of time to study Madam Zi Liuli's drawings, or that it was a waste of time to follow the path of a firearms modifier in his life.

"Teacher, I will study these things and modify them into flintlock handguns. You are not in good health, so don't worry about these anymore."

The cruel reality is so ruthless. If you have talent, you can understand it. Without talent, it is like reading a book from heaven.

Both of Weston's two generations were geniuses with very high talents in the field of firearms.

He didn't know how to comfort his teacher Mashal, so he could only express tactfully that he would definitely modify the flintlock gun.

"Okay, I won't worry about it anymore. Let me see your finished product after you modify it!"

Mashal put away the drawings and looked at the custom-made constant pressure pressure reducing valve that Weston placed on the table.

"Is this the finished product of the part you designed?"

Marshal picked up the small part and played with it, and soon figured out its role in the steam system of the air hammer through experience.

Although his talent prevented him from making this level of invention, his experience helped him quickly understand the function of this part.

"Teacher, this is the constant pressure pressure reducing valve I designed."

When he said this, Weston blushed a little.

After all, he is a rookie time traveler, and Weston still has some psychological pressure on plagiarizing the technological inventions of other people on Earth in his previous life.

He cannot be like other shameless time travellers, who can transfer poems written by others and write his own name on them without blushing or heartbeat.

There is even a shameless guy who actually plagiarized in front of the original author.

"Quickly, let me take a look at the modification. This part of yours is very cleverly designed. Although it does not involve witchcraft, it also contains many unique truths."

This is what Weston came here to do.

Since the teacher Mashal was eager to see it, Weston naturally had no reason to refuse.

Weston removed the hammer shotgun from his back and began to disassemble the steam system on the hammer.

First there's the gas tank strapped to the stock, then there's the steam line buried in the gun's internal structure.

Soon, the air hammer turned into a pile of parts, placed on the workbench.

While Weston was concentrating on modifying the air hammer, a customer opened the store door and walked in.

This gunner, who was also a first-order combat wizard like Weston, obviously knew Marsale.

After the two looked at each other and nodded, neither spoke a word so as not to disturb Weston in the work area.

The gunman walked to Mashal's side and looked at Weston who was working on modifying the air hammer.

Weston's modification work this time was not complicated. He just fine-tuned the layout of the steam pipeline in the firearm and installed his customized constant pressure pressure reducing valve into it.

In less than half an hour, the air hammer was reassembled.

With such a slight change, it is naturally impossible to change the inscription on the gun plate, let alone change the attribute of a red letter rule.

After the modification, the controllability of the firearm increased from 62% to 68.5%, an increase of 6.5 points.

The accuracy increased from 45.1% to 57.3%, an increase of 12.2 points.

It can be said that this gun has improved from being very difficult to control to a relatively difficult level to control.

Although Weston is still very dissatisfied, his current research on this gun is not deep enough. He can only spend more time studying it before formulating the next modification.

Weston was not satisfied, but the two spectators were amazed.

Such a substantial improvement in the attributes of a firearm is a miraculous achievement for a new firearms modifier.

Arne looked at the attributes of the firearms in front of him and finally recognized the candidate recommended by Mashal to modify the firearms for him.

Arne recently made a fool of himself and obtained a top-quality firearm part, hoping to modify his main weapon to improve his combat effectiveness.

But after buying the parts, there was not enough money to hire a gun modifier.

The little money Arne had left was just enough to hire a cheap gun modifier, but he was worried that his top-quality gun parts would be wasted.

Arne sifted through the list provided by the Gunsmiths Guild many times before finding Medusa Gunsmith.

Arne's plan was to ask Mashal, a retired firearms modifier, to help him.

But Mashal's current state makes it impossible for him to accept Alne's entrustment.

However, Marsal strongly recommended his student, Weston, to Arne.

Arne did not believe what Mashal said that Weston had modified firearms with red-letter rules attributes.

How could a red letter rule firearm, a magical firearm with the best attributes, be made by a one-star rookie firearms modifier.

Even if Mashaler showed a screenshot of Weston's teapot firearm attributes, Arne only thought it was a deceptive means of publicity.

However, Arne's tight budget really meant that he couldn't find a suitable firearms modifier.

Since Marsal strongly recommended it, Arne decided to meet Weston before deciding whether he should transform his baby.

But now, Arne has no objection at all.

Of course Arne has heard of the name of the steam series of magical firearms produced by Steam Mistweaver.

This Weston dared to modify this famous series of weapons, and its attributes were greatly improved.

This has proven the strength of this one-star firearms modifier Weston.