Pirates: Mechanic

The arrival of Tina did not change anything. Grand Island continued to have a peaceful daily life without pirates. It seemed that all the pirates had evaporated from the world in an instant, or they had found a way to go to the great route without going through Grand Island. Methods.

This is a very rare good thing for the common people. It gives them a chance to recuperate, and they don't have to worry so much.

But for Qiu He, this is undoubtedly a tragedy. There is no pirate, which means that he has no experience and no money. For Qiu He, who had just been slaughtered, this was a terrible thing.

Early in the morning the next day when Qiu He went to the bar, Luo Wen sent someone to send him a message, and took the rest of the fee by the way.

Qiu He, who got the news, was speechless for a long time. He guessed right and he guessed wrong.

The navy's support this time was indeed due to the new mission, and had nothing to do with him. But what he saw that day was just a big officer, and he was still an acquaintance of him. Although they didn't even speak a word to each other, most of them didn't even know him.

Just for such a small amount of news, he spent such a large sum of money, which made Qiu He feel that it was not worth it, and his flesh hurt for several days.

The navy's plan to clean up the four seas had a great impact on Qiu He. He originally wanted to make a steady development on Grand Island, at least to level 30, and then consider going to the Great Route.

However, the navy's purge did not know how much of his upgrade material would be wasted. Qiu He suspected that the reason why there were no pirates landing on Grand Island for so many days was because of the cleaning by Major General Stanley. How he hoped that Major General Stanley could provoke the hidden master of Xihai, or directly offend the redhead, and stop wasting his upgrade materials.

Fortunately, these days are not all bad news. After several days of rush production by Bobby, the first trial pistol was finally made.

After completing the day's teaching task, Qiu He hurried to the blacksmith shop.

Qiuhe had just stepped into the street where the blacksmith shop was located, and was still some distance away from the blacksmith shop, when Bill ran over from the door of the blacksmith shop.

"Ah! Isn't this Mr. Qiu He! I haven't seen him for a few days, and he's getting more and more handsome."

What Qiu He said was extremely embarrassing, and it only took a few days to make a difference. If this is a cartoon, there will be a few black lines on Qiuhe's forehead.

"Uh, you shouldn't have been waiting for me at the door!"

Seeing that he appeared, Bill found out, Qiu He asked with some doubts.

"No, no, I just happened to pass by the door and saw Mr. Qiu He."

Bill showed a pleasing smile. The uncle, who was nearly 30 years old, showed such an appearance. If he was seen by children, he would definitely have nightmares at night.

Believe in you to be a ghost. He was so far away, and Qiu He, who was only 1.7 meters tall, couldn't show his head among the crowd on the street. If he hadn't waited specially, how could he have found him so quickly.

"Haha, in fact, you don't have to be so polite. You can do your job. I'm not here once or twice."

Qiuhe could only answer with a dry laugh.

"Not busy, not busy, you are Wayne's teacher, I should welcome you."

Looking at the blacksmith shop where customers kept coming in and out, Qiu He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

"I don't know how Wayne has behaved recently. If he is not obedient, Mr. Qiuhe can tell me, and I will beat him up until he is obedient."

Saying that, Bill raised his fist and waved it.

"No, no, Wayne is very obedient, and he studies very seriously. Moreover, his talent is very good. As long as he perseveres, he will definitely achieve something in the future."

No wonder Wayne is so obedient, he doesn't have the mischievous character of a ten-year-old child at all. He was beaten up by you, the father.

Qiu He couldn't help recalling when he was a child, it was really three days without the roof uncovered, and every time the roof was uncovered, the skin would peel off.

"That's good, that's good, I will definitely urge him to study hard."

"Well, it's okay, I'll go find Uncle Bobby first."

Fortunately, the street wasn't very long. When he reached the blacksmith shop, Qiu He hurriedly got into the backyard, lest Bill drag himself to gossip.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Qiuhe saw Bobby drawing with a newly made gun and measuring something.

Qiu He deliberately increased the sound of footsteps, reminding Bobby to avoid being startled by himself.

Hearing the footsteps, Bobby turned his head, saw Qiu He, and put the gun and measuring tool on the table.

"Uncle Bobby, how are you?"

Qiu He stepped forward and asked with a smile, but his eyes kept staring at the gun on the table.

Bobby directly picked up the gun on the table and handed it to Qiu He.

Qiu He took the gun, a familiar feeling spread all over his body, and a brief piece of knowledge was transmitted to his mind. This pistol is very simple to use.

"This gun, I have tried my best to make it according to the drawings. Due to technical problems, there are still some problems with the accuracy in some places, but I have tried it. This gun can be used, and its power is very good."

Bobby picked up the drawing and pointed with his finger, pointing out a few deficiencies.

Qiu He gently stroked the pistol with his palm. This gun was designed and painted by him throughout the whole process. In terms of understanding, no one in this world should surpass him, and the ability of mechanical affinity also made him feel that this gun The gun does have some deficiencies in some places.

"This is a paper shell bomb, made according to the ratio you said."

Bobby said, and handed Qiu He a bullet with a paper casing. That's right, Qiu He didn't teach Bobby how to make bullets with metal shells. UU reading www.uukanshu.com requires too much technology. Moreover, Qiu He was only trying to make a test gun, so it's better to keep everything.

Qiu He took the paper bullets and put them into the gun smoothly. In terms of the model ratio of bullets, Bobby did a good job.

After weighing the gun in his hand, Qiu He looked around, raised the gun in his hand, and put it down again.

"Uncle, give me a few more bullets, and I'll find a place to try the gun."

"Don't be so troublesome, just try it here. If you see that the wall isn't there, hit it there. Don't worry, the wall is thick and you won't be able to penetrate it."

Bobby smiled and pointed to a gray slate wall. The wall was more than three meters high. It was entirely made of thick slate. The pistol in Qiu He's hand, without any other factors, would definitely not be able to be penetrated.

Qiu He was not pretentious, raised his hand to point the gun at the stone wall, picked an easily identifiable point, and pulled the trigger.

The gun body vibrated violently, and the bullet flew out from the muzzle, hitting the stone wall and making a small gap.

Qiu He frowned slightly. There was a deviation in the production of the gun, which would indeed affect the accuracy of the gun, and the power of the gun did not meet Qiu He's expectations.

He picked up a paper bullet from the table that Bobby had just taken out, took it apart, took out a little gunpowder and looked at it, then poured the gunpowder on the ground, borrowed fire from Bobby, and ignited the gunpowder on the ground.

Sure enough, as Qiu He expected, although Bobby made bullets according to the ratio he gave, the quality of the gunpowder was not very good, which affected the power of the gun.

However, in general, the results were good. Although this gun was incomparable to Qiu He's heritage pistol, it was still a lot better than the traditional guns in this world. The most important thing is that this test shows that all the things in Qiu He's mind can be used.