Akaland was unwilling to give up and asked Renn for another shellless bullet, which quickly exploded again. Renn simply gave him a full magazine with thirty rounds in it.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

No matter how careful Akaland was, bullets always exploded one after another.

After he found that this method did not work, he gave up the "smelting fire" and instead dismantled it violently but found that it was not possible. This square bullet was perfect, with no gap on the surface, and the shell would be ignited and stimulated as long as it was subjected to a little pressure and deformation.

He even used an extremely thin and sharp short sword to cut the bullet in half at the fastest speed, but it exploded, and there was no time to see the shape inside the bullet.

After more than ten minutes of tossing, the bullets in the entire magazine exploded.

"How did you do it?" Akaland asked depressedly.

He had too many questions.

Not only was he curious about the internal materials of the shellless bullet, how did Rennes make the phlogistin into the shell shell, as if it was cast throughout the body?

Rennes had known this would be the case. Otherwise, the auction houses in Shenzhen and Hong Kong would not only appear as imitation submachine guns. Its receiver structure has been changed to adapt to conventional phlogistics bullets, and it needs to throw the shell when firing. The overall structure has become complicated, and the shooting accuracy and speed have been reduced.

This is just the first protection.

Renn believes that someone will definitely find a way to remove the launching medicine from the bullet. After all, there are too many magical spells in the world.

Then they will encounter the second problem: how to solve the ingredients of gunpowder?

The shellless bomb-free launcher was improved by him. It was completely different from the dwarf's "fire sand". The composition was very complicated. The refining method was also the dissolving method of the previous life. It was a system that was different from Alan Ershi's alchemy, and there was no extraordinary power involved at all.

If you use alchemy to explore the ingredients of the launching medicine and its development methods, it may never have any results.

In addition, there is also bullet fire, which is no less difficult to crack than to launch drugs.

The principles of chemistry and alchemy are all two different things. If you are in the wrong direction, no matter how hard you work hard, it will be useless.

Rennes is very confident about this.

The submachine gun and shellless bullets have fallen into the hands of outsiders for almost two years, and now they have only imitated the inappropriate submachine guns, which shows that their predictions are correct. After those who obtained the submachine gun, they failed to develop the authentic ones, so they auctioned a batch of imitations to disrupt their vision.

Maybe they have consumed all the shellless bullets.

"I will definitely not tell you how to make shellless bullets." Renn smiled and looked at Akaland's eyes, "I had rejected you and the mysterious president a few years ago, but now the situation is different."

"What do you mean?" Akaland's eyes lit up, with an expectation on his face.

"I shouldn't have monopolized those guns so eager for submachine guns, lest people always attack the Gun Wing Knights, causing unnecessary casualties." Rennes paused and continued: "I authorize the mechanical union to produce submachine guns, and I am responsible for providing limited bullets, but the mechanical union must ensure that it can monopolize the business and prevent those imitations from spreading on the market."

Akaland was very surprised, but was not overwhelmed by the interests.

"The mechanical union alone may not be able to suppress those forces." He felt it was a little tricky and tentatively said: "Can Weizelan also participate?"

Renn thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then there is no problem." Akaland felt much more relaxed. With Ancivodaus, the Holy Soul Wizard, as a supporter, he had much more confidence. He asked again: "Where is the profit? How should the profit be distributed?"

This is a huge business, and the distribution of benefits is made clear in advance.

"I personally want half." Rennes said in a tone of no rejection: "Wiseland's Floating City costs 10% and the rest belongs to the Machinery Union."

"Okay!" Akaland agreed immediately.

He knew very well that the key to this transaction was not to make money, but to greatly improve the overall strength of the mechanical union. You should know that mechanics also rely heavily on soul guns! The combat power of mechanics below the legend is much worse than other extraordinary professions, and they are only better than gunners. Submachine guns can perfectly make up for this shortcoming.

After Akaland talked to Renne about some details of the cooperation, he immediately couldn't sit still and hurriedly left the castle to ask for the mysterious president.

This time Renn only sent him to the door of the mechanical alchemy room and stayed.

When he was the only one left in the room, Renn walked to the side of the indoor shooting range and a brand new firearm appeared in his hand.

Its appearance resembles a submachine gun that has been enlarged twice. It is less than one meter long and is huge and heavy. It looks at least hundreds of pounds. The overall structure is complex and sharp. There are several blue runes and energy lines shining on the body of the gun, and the diameter is amazingly large. It can be stuffed into the thumbs of an adult man. The thick gun handle does not seem to be used by ordinary people.

Just looking at the appearance and style of this gun, you can feel a shocking atmosphere.

Renn stimulated bloody violence, and his body grew bigger. His palm could barely hold the gun handle, aim at the target a hundred meters away, and pull the trigger.

boom!

The gunshot was like a thunderclap on the ground, causing the entire mechanical alchemy chamber to tremble. The huge recoil was transmitted to his arms, making Ren frown.

If it were an ordinary person, the recoil of this shot would have shattered the entire arm.

But the power of this gun was also extremely terrifying. The target on the opposite side was completely smashed to pieces, leaving a pit one meter in diameter on the wall, and spider-web-like cracks spread around it, as if it was hit by a cannonball.

Ren nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "The bomb gun is finally worthy of its name."
Chapter completed!