Chapter 182 Return the gun
Maybe the noise was too big before, or the demons also needed a process of cultivation and rest. In the following months, the capital was calm.
In addition to repairing the trauma of the soul step by step, Gu Yaopan's rest was to follow Tao Mengchu around the capital every day. When her body recovered almost, time had slipped into late autumn.
The reconstruction project of the commercial street has been completed, and Wen Guzhai has also been rebuilt, but all the things inside are gone, so Gu Yaopan needs to buy them bit by bit, but she just took a look at the built blank and left without saying a word.
A house without family is just a house, not a home.
Maybe one day when Xiaoni comes back, she will happily take Xiaoni to the big purchase and arrange this new home well. Now... forget it!
Let it wait there quietly and wait for them to come back one day!
There are people coming and going in the three-story building of the Special Affairs Office. The Human and Demon Clan Conference is about to open. There are many people who are temporarily seconded to help in the small building of the Special Affairs Office. Many of them are drawn from the service points of each special office below, including Zheng Minda, an old acquaintance.
There is no way, the Special Affairs Office has only been established for decades, and its manpower is seriously insufficient compared with the previous dynasties. In addition, due to the current Dharma-Ending Age, there are very few people who believe that these are suitable for these. This is why the Special Affairs Office has been trying hard to bring Gu Yaopan, Tao Mengchu and others into the Special Affairs Office.
Rong Wengui welcomed Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu into his office, served two cups of tea to them, and then said:
"How come you two have time to come today?"
Gu Yaopan has been recuperating for so long, and he has only taken a few free breaks to see her. It is really an imminent meeting between the two tribes. He needs to stare at many things in person. He really can't take too much time.
"Take this for you." Gu Yaopan said, pulling out the gun she brought out of the research institute from her backpack and put it on the coffee table in front of the three of them.
The black gun body was shining with the cold and hard luster of metal, and it lay quietly there, with winding runes on the gun like a special totem carved. Rong Wengui's eyebrows jumped, as if she didn't understand what she meant.
"To me, this thing is not as useful as that sword... It's a pity that the sword is broken." Gu Yaopan's face was a little regretful.
A truly good sword needs to be raised, and it needs to be raised with spiritual power and combat. The forging materials of the sword are all the best, but it lacks time to cultivate it into a famous sword that can withstand the battle, just like her original Qingchi.
Rong Wengui nodded in understanding. In fact, he was in a difficult position in terms of weapons. It is always difficult to mass produce weapons such as spells and spells.
Because even the simplest invisible talisman is required to add their own spiritual power to this special rune when carving it. At the very least, you must input a stream at the last stroke to stimulate the spell. If an ordinary person draws it, it is simply a piece of waste paper, and no matter how perfect you draw it, it is useless.
But where did they find so many people with spiritual power to draw talismans? Especially when carving on bullets, it is even more difficult! Pistols or sniper rifles are fine, one shot at a time, but the machine guns are like a shuttle. How do you draw? Even if you keep your hand drawn, you won’t be able to catch up with that consumption!
When he thought of this, Rong Wengui felt that he was too big.
"Actually, there is no way." Tao Mengchu, who was standing beside him, looked at Rong Wengui with a big head and spoke.
"You said." Rong Wengui felt aroused when he heard Tao Mengchu's words, and raised his eyes and looked at him.
"To put it bluntly, the effectiveness of the talisman is actually closely related to the person who draws the talisman, but what if we don't require a particularly high-end talisman?" Tao Mengchu said, paused and said:
"Lord, do you think this is OK? This is basically the major sects in our territory have sent people to participate. Let's find these sects and recruit entry-level disciples from their sects. As long as we learn basic talismans, we will second them, and we will make three talismans, evil-repelling talismans, evil-resisting talismans, and evil-resisting talismans."
Rong Wengui's face was filled with a deep thought expression, and his right finger subconsciously ticked the table.
If Tao Mengchu said this, although it is the Dharma-Ending Age, the base of entry-level disciples in each sect is quite large. They will mass produce these three basic talismans. At least, they can do so without using capable people to deal with small fish and shrimps, but will directly push them by soldiers who have been trained in operation.
Moreover, there is another advantage for soldiers to deal with them. Soldiers are all professionals with tactical education. In terms of combat, they are not a little more qualified than ordinary people, and their cooperation ability will be stronger.
When he thought of this, Rong Wengui's expression suddenly relaxed. He even felt eager to try it out now, and wanted to choose some suitable soldiers from the team he was familiar with to conduct special training and try the effect.
Tao Mengchu was also very happy to see his suggestion being adopted. He thought about this question for a long time. Everyone's spiritual power is limited, and it takes time to recover and regenerate after use. The more talismans are, the better. Only by mobilizing more people to make talismans can it be truly possible to accumulate enough war reserves. In this period when the demons obviously aimed at a very small goal, this is the best protection for ordinary people.
"Where are you going to hand over the gun to me?" Rong Wengui remembered that the purpose of the two of them coming here should not be just to hand over the gun.
"I plan to leave the capital for a while." Gu Yaopan looked at Rong Wengui, his eyes were very quiet.
"What about you?" Rong Wengui turned to Tao Mengchu.
"I will be with her." Tao Mengchu said naturally, then as if he had noticed something, he added: "My master told me that he would learn from her."
Rong Wengui's eyes turned around on the two people opposite him, and he did not agree with Tao Mengchu's obvious reckless explanation. His eyes were a little strange. An indescribable emotion of jealousy or anger suddenly surged into his heart, which surprised him.
After a while, he shook his head with a laugh, patted Tao Mengchu on the shoulder in a way that he had experienced it, signaling him not to explain.
"You two bring your documents. No matter where you go, if you encounter any problems related to abnormal humans, you can directly contact the local public security organs to avoid you from fighting alone."
Chapter completed!