() The completion of this program also brought another thing into the sight of the dwarves, that is, the long-range attack weapon, the magic crossbow that originally belonged to Halumi.
Dwarves who like to punch to the flesh can't be called scornful of long-range weapons, but they won't take the initiative to develop related technologies. Some of the large-scale long-range weapons used for sieges in the clan are still the same as they were a thousand years ago, without any progress.
Of course, I have the idea of escape underground and don't need that kind of thing. But the silver-bearded dwarf's neglect of long-range weapons still made this wretched guy Lin feel speechless. Especially when the Peace Arms picked up the crossbow for the first time, the dwarf Marit's evaluation was neither fish nor fowl.
But so what if it’s neither fish nor fowl? If you can, let this thing walk, approach a malicious creature and stab it with a spear.
After defending his apprentice, Lin ignored what this group of people were going to do and returned to his research.
What about the dwarves who can't argue? Just do what you want. So they returned to the development of action logic programs with great recognition.
However, the combination of the Arcane Eye, the Magic Crossbow, and the Peaceful Arms, as well as the aiming geometry model designed by Lin himself, actually achieved perfect results within the range. This even piqued the interest of Riley, a guy who didn't really want to use his brain and was like a stick-in-the-mud guy who only listened to others' orders.
"So, why don't you study long-range weapons?" Lin asked a certain silver-bearded dwarf with royal blood in his spare time.
Jermaine replied: "From what my elders said, it seems that no matter how you shoot, the elves are not as accurate as those elves, so everyone gave up on competing with the elves in archery."
After working on it for a long time, these dwarfs gave up on the development of long-range weapons because of their inferiority complex...
Of course, no one has put forward another opinion, which is to use magic guns directly instead of crossbows.
However, the reality is that the consumption of magic guns is the biggest reason for Lin and his party to use them cautiously. The lich with almost unlimited power is an exception. Perhaps combining the power sources of peaceful armed forces is a good choice, but Lin has no such plan for the time being. Before figuring out the design of the Peace Arms, it doesn't seem like a good idea to rashly change the original design in terms of hardware.
Using a crossbow, in addition to harvesting wild food for breakfast during the day, you can also recover crossbow arrows. This is much better than a magic gun that is simply consumed and the target will become unfit for consumption. If you are hit by a magic bullet and die, if the resistance is not strong enough, the body where it was hit will turn into a ball of rotten flesh. That kind of meat is mixed with offal, and the mixed sizes are different, so no one will have an appetite.
By the way, the reason why Harumi donated the crossbow she originally used is because she does not use any bladed or pointed weapons now. During her time in the Wood Elf Waldwo tribe, she could be said to have lived a life similar to that of the Wood Elf druids, and she tried her best to learn from those people in all their habits, including the commandments.
She can't use a crossbow. Instead, this girl is very good at playing with slings and trip wires. In addition to having a shorter range than a crossbow, Halumi's long-range attacks are still sharp.
Especially the sling she used, which was made of rope kneaded from the bark of the World Tree. There is also Waldwall's blessing on it, so that when there are no stone bullets on this sling, it will automatically absorb elements to generate a most basic magic bullet, reaching the realm of unlimited ammunition.
There are not many such holy objects even in the Wadwo tribe, and one of them was given to this girl. In addition, she is also a member of the Turtle Dove Alliance, so it can be said that Halumi and the group of wood elves are in perfect harmony.
And after Fen showed his strength and led the four silver-bearded dwarves to carry out the project of 'peaceful armed automation', there was no noise in its use in this area. That was an episode in the journey.
One afternoon, someone who was tired of eating dragon meat for days, decided in advance where to camp, took away the crossbow in the hands of the peaceful armed forces, and wanted to go out to hunt some game.
When he came back, there was a litter of pigs, big and small, hanging on a long stick on his shoulder. Halumi was quite critical of this kind of confiscation of the house and put on a displeased expression. If these pigs had not been slaughtered, this girl might have let the prey go.
As a teacher, why should you care about a little girl's face? They refused to help, so someone couldn't do it themselves. When I first traveled through time, I still had to take care of my own food. So Lin did all the bleeding and evisceration himself. During the process, he also took the opportunity to find the lich and muttered a few words.
Handle big pigs and small pigs separately. The big pig removed the pork legs, rubbed them with coarse salt, and tried to marinate them. As for the pork part, if Mi Di didn’t have soy sauce and Shaoxing wine, I might as well have studied how to make Dongpo pork. Now I can only make some simple dishes, mainly to change the taste of dragon meat that I have been eating recently.
The focus, of course, is on the piglet. Perhaps due to the sauce, it was impossible to recreate the deliciousness of the crispy roasted suckling pig, but someone still dug out a small jar of secret sauce from his luggage, which was mainly made of honey. This was achieved by the heirs of the great foodie empire who constantly experimented with flavors and adjusted recipes in their daily lives after arriving in the Lost Land.
Of course, there is still a gap between this and the taste in memory. However, considering that this person is not a professional chef, but just a foodie, Lin still forgives his shortcomings very leniently.
With the ingredients now available, the focus of the cooking shifted to Fen, or rather to the program she designed.
To roast suckling pig, it is necessary to keep turning it for two or three hours. The method was different from the method of roasting pig that I had taught a certain lich before. And what is the best way to do this kind of repetitive work? Of course it’s programs and robots. The program was a simple thing that Fen improvised, and the robot was of course the peaceful weapon.
However, it is not practical to expect that a temporarily designed program can control the machine and complete the steps of roasting the suckling pig. Therefore, the main part that the Peace Arms does is the fixed action of rotating the grill to flip the suckling pig. The other processes were carried out by Lin while drooling and watching the situation.
It was this approach that angered the four dwarves. Jermaine looked at it with an embarrassed face; Riley was a little angry; Freya didn't think so; Marit just exploded!
"Ah! What are you doing! This is the crystallization of the highest technology of the Silverbeard Dwarves, and it is not for you to use for such boring things!"
It looked like Marit was trying her best, but someone hid behind Fen. In order to eat good food, he didn't care if he offended these four dwarves.
And who dares to provoke the former Demon King who is drooling from the corners of his mouth? Fen only turned his salivating eyes to the dwarf, and Marit, who was worried that she would be eaten by the way, did not dare to rush forward. She only dared to grit her teeth and stare at someone fiercely.
It's a pity that such an expression has no effect on a man who is as thick-skinned as a city wall. There is a kind of shooting with cannonballs, and the eyes can't be penetrated. Lin only looked at the rotating roasted suckling pig carefully and kept imagining what it would taste like when he ate it. How different is it from what you remember?
When the suckling pig, which is constantly smeared with honey sauce, is roasted to a burnt red color, the aroma is not to mention. The expressions of the four dwarves also changed, somewhat different from their original cynical appearance. It was a tangled expression with facial features wrinkled together, painful; but he kept flapping his nose, smelling the fragrance that he had never smelled before.
When night fell, it was supposed to be dinner time, but no one was eating. Everyone was staring directly at the suckling pig that was constantly turning over by the Peace Arms. Marit, who at first would say something sour from time to time, now completely lost her voice. Under the firelight, the oily skin of the roasted suckling pig shone brightly.
When the roast suckling pig is ready to eat, it is less than thirty minutes later than the usual dinner time. But don’t underestimate these thirty minutes. This represents eight hungry people, sixteen eyes fixed on the roasted suckling pig. It obviously looks delicious, but someone still insists on putting it on the fire. change. Everyone is ready to eat people, let alone eat pigs.
Taking a clean wooden board as a dinner plate, Lin took out the roasting fork on the roasted suckling pig. Although the roasted pig skin was not as crispy as expected, Lin still took out a kitchen knife and divided the pork into cubes. When everything is ready, take the lead and eat a piece first.
This bite not only tells others that the food is edible, but also lets you taste it first. I have been looking forward to it for so long while making it myself, so there is no reason to lag behind others in enjoying it. It is true that the taste is far from the best one in my memory, but it is still quite appetizing and not so unpalatable that I can't eat it. With a slight sense of disappointment, Lin motioned for everyone to start.
Fen was the second to start eating, and she ate without any psychological burden. Regardless of the fact that the freshly roasted pork was still very hot, I took it with my hands and sucked my fingers after eating it.
Kaya was the third one to take action. She took out her dining knife, forked the piece of meat, cooled it slightly, and then ate it carefully. As soon as she entered the mouth, she held her cheeks and showed an expression of satisfaction and intoxication. A girl who always keeps her emotions secretive, but it's rare for people to see her different expressions.
With the appearance of his companion, Harumi, who was a little hesitant at first, couldn't help but also took out a knife and started eating. I just ate one piece, and the delicious taste was so sweet that it brought me an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Let her also hold her cheeks and chew carefully, for fear that the happiness of this moment will disappear in a blink of an eye.
"Hey, girl. Didn't you say you don't want to kill the cubs? Why did you eat them too? You're not polite at all."
Having been with his teacher for a long time, Halumi naturally knew that this man with a bad personality just liked to take advantage of him. I couldn't help but feel my teeth itching with hatred. I really wanted to give up this perfectly roasted meat and bite this man hard.
Not wanting to give in easily and apologize, Hallumi rolled her eyes and defended shamelessly: "You killed them all and roasted them, so you can't waste their precious lives. Eat them with gratitude." It is the greatest respect for them."
People who care too much about face will easily suffer losses. You have to be as shameless as this old guy to live a prosperous life. This is the most useful concept that the two girls learned from studying next to this man. Who told him that he once said with inexplicable pride: If you are shameless, you are invincible in the world.
Lin didn't care at all about this girl's reaction. These two girls were not obedient yes-men. That's why daily life where you occasionally joke is more interesting.
But the four dwarves at the other end, can they withstand such a joke? Some words can only be said to people with whom you have friendship. Firstly, the other party knows whether he is really saying this out of malice. Secondly, he also knows where the other party's limit of acceptance is and will not overdo it.
When it comes to a few new friends, someone who is mean-mouthed is still very restrained. He just gave him a teasing look and made a "hmm" sound from his nose. Although he didn't say anything, it made the dwarves even more confused. They all swallowed, their eyes constantly wandering between the roasted suckling pig and the expression of someone who needed a beating. Marit even burst into tears, feeling extremely wronged.
