Chapter 1671 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 63] Father's Express Delivery

More than a week has passed since Gale and others came to Jiangbo Village with support.

During this period, except for the necessary defense forces, almost all hunters were sent out and dispersed into the dense forest to conduct investigations.

The old hunter Skar also returned to his hometown of Grombaum.

He communicated the recent discoveries in Jiangbo Village to the Grombaum Guild, and at the same time arranged for hunters there to investigate the northern and eastern parts of the jungle to share the search pressure of Jiangbo Village.

Hunters go back and forth between the village and the dense forest every day, and airships, homing pigeons and peregrine falcons go back and forth in the sky almost without interruption.

Merchants and transport teams were also transporting supplies non-stop to prepare for possible battles that would break out later.

After all, the battle plan was only changed to an alternative, not completely cancelled.

Fu Fu and Yu Pa squatted beside the village road, watching the busy scene.

"There is always a feeling that everyone is busy doing serious things, and I can't do anything to help. I feel like a useless person." Fu Fu cupped her cheek and said to herself.

Fish Pat turned to look at her, "Don't you always position yourself as a 'waste who doesn't know what to do'?"

The blood vessels on Fufu's forehead pulsed, and her fist became hard.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fish Pat quickly responded, "And you're not the only loser who can't help. Look, isn't Sel also a loser?

And I am the same, as long as I have a clear self-understanding, I will not be disappointed with myself! "

".You can comfort people."

Projectile research has hit a bottleneck.

Projectiles with highly toxic, paralyzing toxins, and sleeping toxins are not difficult to obtain. The bottle used by the bow hunter to "poison" the arrows can be used directly, but it is easy to get one's hands on them.

The key is explosive projectiles that deliver lethality.

Research requires a lot of materials. Jiangbo Village is currently under martial law, and things like gunpowder and nitrifying mushrooms are not easy to obtain.

Of course there was stock in the warehouse of the Chamber of Commerce, and she had been getting it from here before, but the supervisor seemed to have received orders from someone, and suddenly refused to give it to herself.

Just spend money to buy the finished product. They are also sold in grocery stores and workshops, but they only provide ordinary projectiles that use basic gunpowder as a charge, which is the kind used by bow hunters when shooting.

How can I describe the power of this thing? It's similar to the normal ammunition used by crossbowmen at Level 1. It's not that it can't be used, but no one will use it if there are other options.

Even so, she bought some and sneaked out of the village to find small monsters nearby to try.

Seer held a hunter's knife for beginners and used it to kill a large wild boar that could be killed with two or three blows. In her hand, she had to shoot it multiple times.

More than half of the projectiles were wasted, and the other half blew up the big wild boar until there was no good skin on it, and finally died in pain.

Is this nirvana a torture instrument? Torturing your opponent and even more torturing yourself?

She finally understood that the antler slingshot was more like a ballista to a certain extent, with most of its power being in the ammunition.

Until more efficient explosive projectiles are developed, this new weapon is considered useless. It is better to continue to use the powerful hunting bow from before.

"well--"

One person and one cat sighed in unison.

It was almost lunch time, and they were going to go to the assembly hall tavern to eat something to fill their stomachs.

When they arrived at the tavern, before they had time to order, someone stopped them. It was Ms. Petty, the proprietress of the tavern.

She came to their table carrying a large wooden box, put the wooden box on the table with a bang, and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, "Huh~, it's so heavy!"

It's your package, to be precise, it belongs to this cute little kitten. "

Ms. Petty scratched Fish Steak's chin, "Such a heavy package cannot be transported by flying birds. Someone specially hired a fast airship to deliver it over quickly. The freight will probably cost a lot of money."

Fu Fu and Fish Pat are full of questions.

After licking two more fish steaks and satisfying her cat addiction, Ms. Petty left.

One person and one cat worked hard to pry open the parcel box and found that there were some utensils and many buffers to prevent collisions.

A bundle of parchment fell on the table, Fu Fu picked it up and handed it to Fish Steak.

Fish Steak unfolded it and looked at the letterhead, and shivered on the spot, "Did it come from my father, meow?"

"Huh?" Fufu was also a little surprised.

In her impression, Fish Steak almost never exchanged letters with his father, but there were many letters from his mother, sometimes with some fish or something.

She also ate it secretly, and it tasted great. She would steal more later.

"By the way, didn't you send a letter to your dad a while ago, asking me about explosive projectiles? It should be a reply to that matter?" Fufu recalled what happened a few days ago.

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Yuba shook his ears and said, "It must be Meow. My father has been very busy. I thought it would take at least two or three months before I could get a reply from Meow."

"Hurry up and see what it says!" Fufu, who was still having a headache about exploding projectiles just now, became excited. She squeezed in next to Yuba and started reading the letter together.

The letter contained no pleasantries, not even a greeting. It was a roll of parchment over two feet long, with thousands of words written in it, all of which were practical information.

Fish Pat's father seems to have written this letter while thinking and experimenting.

It first proposed four or five feasible solutions, including the two that Gale mentioned before.

Through repeated analysis of pros and cons and actual tests, it crossed out other options, leaving only one "best solution".

Fufu placed her fingertips on the most critical part of the letter and read word by word, "Taking all the above into consideration, the most suitable blasting material should be the explosive slime mold obtained from ordinary dragon shatters.

The explosive slime mold of dragon shatters sounds very powerful, but why must it be prefixed with "ordinary"? Are there any special dragon shatters?"

Yupa shook his head in confusion. He only vaguely remembered that when he was very young, his father seemed to have used some slime mold when he took him and Yuwan to set off fireworks.

It was quite beautiful.

The next part of the letter introduced the characteristics, performance, cultivation method, nutrient solution preparation, use risks, and how to carry out targeted transformation of projectiles from a detailed perspective. A series of professional content.

Fufu was very glad that she had studied alchemy, otherwise she would not understand it at all.

Fish Chop took out a sealed petri dish from the huge parcel box, looked at the green, snot-like thing inside, and said uncertainly: "Is this thing slime mold meow?

Slimy meow, can this thing really make explosives meow?"

"How dare you question Master Pork Chop's professionalism in "explosion"?" Fu Fu snatched the petri dish from Fish Chop's claws.

"It's just like asking 'Can the brave Gordon really use a big sword?' Do you believe that if this sentence gets out, ten thousand explosive cats will come to you and flip your face off?"

"I'm sorry meow?"

Fu Fu carefully took out the things in the parcel box one by one.

It was found that there were not only petri dishes for sealed slime mold, but also samples of culture fluid, several sets of explosive bullets for trial production, etc., and even a whole set of preparation tools were stuffed in it.

Fu Fu excitedly grabbed some of the explosive bullets specially made by Pork Chop and didn't even plan to eat.

"Let's go! Let's go to the training ground to try it out!"