Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

"call out!"

A gun that was just a frame and looked like a naked skeleton successfully fired a molten fire ray.

Although its power is still a bit far from the spells cast by real second-level professionals, it is indeed a second-level magic.

Lind picked up the weapon, which currently only had a stand. To be honest, the final shape of this magic weapon was closer to a short submachine gun than a rifle.

After disassembling the gun barrel, Lind looked at the multiple magic arrays carved with metal rings inside the barrel and marveled. Those who are trained in magic are more reliable than those who come from a makeshift team. Not only did the nuns simplify the spell structure of the Molten Ray to the extreme, they even used multiple rune arrays to optimize the structure.

To put it simply, the structure of the molten ray is split into many magic circles.

A complete magic not only needs the structure of the spell itself, but also the setting of the spell's strength and power, launch angle, launch force, etc. However, the nuns only retained the structure of the molten ray itself, and the subsequent various parameters were directly set by opening several magic circles.

Splitting a spell structure into several magic circles is a superfluous negative optimization in normal thinking, but when used on weapons that do not require professional activation, it not only divides a large magic circle into several small ones, compressing the space, but also allows one to adjust the parameters of the weapon in hand if necessary in the future.

Rather than saying it is a gun barrel, it is more like a fully automatic magic wand in the shape of a gun barrel. Because the firing angle is set by the magic circle, there is no need for rifling. If it were not for the need to make room for the cooling system, Lind suspected that this thing could even be tied directly to the hand and used as a hidden arrow.

The materials for these multiple magic arrays are just some alchemical materials imported from Fasen Town and the Sparkling Gold Chamber of Commerce, and even these materials may still have room for optimization.

Lowry looked at the finished ray gun like a great magician who had lived for more than 30 years and was still single and had encountered a succubus. He touched and wiped the gun again and again, repeating the steps of aiming and putting his hand on the trigger, then putting the gun down and then showing an obscene grin, as if he wanted to take it with him when he ate, slept, and went to the toilet.

Meanwhile, Flora and the nuns, the main creators of the gun, were firing at a target in the distance. Although they claimed that they wanted to test the gun and only after trying it would they know what needed improvement, the laughter coming from the masks as it was gradually covered by firepower made Lin Dejue feel a little creepy.

"Have they been like this before?"

Linde asked Isa beside him.

"No, really? I've been away from the Cathedral of Our Lady of Succor for so long that I may not remember it clearly."

Isa looked at the nuns whose smiles were gradually turning into anger, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and began to doubt whether she had rescued a group of fake nuns.

As for the charging problem, as long as the output of magic stones can keep up, there will be no problem, but the charging efficiency still needs to be optimized, not only the charging efficiency, but also the charging ratio. It is necessary to try to make a small piece of magic stone be fully charged with magic power several times.

Lind plans to equip every soldier with a gun with a tactical backpack, which can not only charge the ray gun, but also carry some other things.

If the charging efficiency is too low and the charging device is too heavy, it is likely that each gun will need to be equipped with a logistics soldier to carry the charging device.

After testing the gun, Lind looked at Rena who was in a daze in the distance, walked up and patted her on the shoulder.

Reina, who was unaware of the situation, was startled immediately, but she turned around and saw the familiar face before she gradually felt relieved.

"You scared me to death, brother. How come you walk without making any sound?"

How could a rank 6 Knight not notice the approach of a half-baked Lind? I guess Reina herself wouldn't believe it.

"Are you okay?"

Lena has been like this for several days, and Linde is really worried.

Similarly, the supplies that the Lars family should have delivered to Gray Collar have been several days late, and until now, the Lars family’s ship has not been seen at the dock.

This was the first time that Linde had encountered the Lars family's ship failing to meet the appointment. Those old-fashioned knights actually failed to meet the appointment? Even Reina realized that something was wrong. Coupled with some recent rumors, Reina was unable to sleep or eat every day. Only by listening to Linde's report on the gray-collar workers could she fall asleep with peace of mind - although this was the case most of the time before.

"Of course I'm fine. What could possibly happen to me? Didn't you want to make a backpack and design a close-combat weapon? I've designed them all for you."

After saying that, Reina put on her usual smiling face and searched her body up and down.

"Strange, I clearly remember putting it in this pocket?"

Although Reina always puts on a smiling face in front of Linde, Linde, who is with Reina every day, knows that the smile is somewhat forced.

"Ah, I found it, look, brother!"

Reina finally pulled out a large blueprint from her breastplate, but it was empty.

"How could that be? I remember clearly drawing it carefully."

Stunned Reina looked at the blank design drawing and felt more and more depressed for some reason, with tears even appearing in the corners of her eyes.

"Rest well. If you can't, you can go hunting to relax like before. If there is any problem, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Linde stroked Rena's golden hair with some distress. Because of some news brought by the merchants, Rena had become much more haggard recently.

But Lind felt that it was not just this reason. Rena was actually very smart. She might have realized something a long time ago. It was just that the recent rumors confirmed her guess. It was just because Rena was not very good at expressing and organizing, so even she herself didn't know why she was suppressing herself.

"Sorry bro, I just..."

Reina stopped talking before she finished. It was obvious that she hadn't sorted out her feelings yet and didn't know how to express herself.

"I've asked Lila to send people to gather intelligence. We should have news soon. If that doesn't work, we can go directly to Winter Castle to have a look, okay?"

Linde's words gave Reina a reassurance. Finally, Reina returned to her normal self and said, "Well, brother, I believe in you!"

Something had happened to the Lars family; Linde was almost certain of that.

After all, the rumors could be heard even in the western part of the North.

However, the extent of the incident still needs further investigation and reporting.

Lind finally realized the shortcomings of the territory. The intelligence system was a little weak. After all, he had been focusing on his own development before and was basically receiving intelligence passively, which was actually very dangerous.

Nowadays, intelligence is basically transmitted by merchants and bards. Merchants are okay, as they are people who will do things for money, but Lind really doesn't like those bards who talk about epic legends. When he asked for information about the heroine from the town of Fasen, Lind still remembers the exaggerated descriptions of the bards.