Meg looked at Mobai's face. His apologetic attitude was very sincere, and from what he said, he seemed to have made three layers of protection. The dosage was the same as usual, except that he had thrown in a little bit of … magical beast crystal powder?
An explosion of this degree could not be caused without a sufficient amount of explosives. Judging from the large crater in the middle of the blacksmith shop, Mobai had done the experiment at least five meters underground.
To be able to cause such damage at such a depth, the power of the explosion could be imagined. Mobai's crude explosives obviously could not have done that, so the little bit of magical beast crystal powder he had added must have played a crucial role.
"Even so, I still hope that you can avoid doing explosive experiments at home in the future. I have to be responsible for the safety of Amy and the guests." Meg looked at Mobai and nodded slightly. He could accept Mobai's reason, but he absolutely could not accept him continuing to do experiments that even he could not control and predict the consequences.
"Well, after today's situation, I don't dare to do it at home. It would be bad if I scared Little Boss." Mobai nodded with an embarrassed expression. He then rubbed his hands with an excited expression, and said, "But Boss Mag, I think I've discovered a way to increase that energy. If I add a certain amount of powdered magic beast cores into it, its power will be increased by hundreds or even thousands of times. If I add enough powdered magic beast cores into it, wouldn't it pose a threat to giant dragons?"
After receiving Mobai's promise, Meg's expression became much better. As long as Mobai did not cause trouble at home, Meg did not care what Meg did.
Moreover, he was also very interested in this method of increasing the power of explosives in a straight line. After all, this world was so dangerous, and he could not get Italian cannons from the System. Perhaps he could rely on himself and get some self-defense firearms.
Setting up two Italian cannons in front of the restaurant to defend the place, he felt inexplicably excited just thinking about it.
To be able to come up with explosives that were more powerful than TNT in a different world where black gunpowder did not exist, Meg could not help but admire Mobai. Could it be that this was the legendary explosive genius?
"If there are enough of them, and the energy can be compressed and stacked, there should be hope to kill a giant dragon." Meg nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "But if the target is a giant dragon, instead of simply increasing the quantity, I suggest that we rely on compression to increase the density, then use something to launch it, and let the explosion happen next to the giant dragon."
"What can launch them?" Mobai's eyes lit up as he looked at Meg with anticipation and nervousness. This was the problem that he had been troubled by and wanted to solve.
"Cannon," Meg said with certainty.
"Cannon?" Mobai was puzzled.
"Yes, it's a cannon. It's something that can send that thing to the dragon's side." Meg nodded.
"Warning! Host, your actions are extremely dangerous! It is very likely to accelerate the development of the Norland Continent, and cause this world to develop abnormally! "The system's serious voice sounded.
"System, gunpowder was invented in the Tang Dynasty. Although it was used in wars later on, it only truly replaced bows and arrows a thousand years later. Don't try to pin the title of 'changing the world' on my head. I can't afford to accept it." Meg pursed his lips, and continued, "Furthermore, I didn't invent the gunpowder in this world. That guy came up with TNT right away. I can only look at such a genius and sigh."
The system fell silent.
"Is there really such a thing? What is this cannon?" Mobai could not help but take two steps forward as he looked at Meg with an excited expression. Meg's words were like pokes at his heart.
"Cannon. You can think of it as a projectile, but this thing only exists in my imagination now. I'm not sure if it can be used in reality." Meg shook his head with a smile.
"Then, Mr. Mak, can you tell me more about it? I really need this kind of thing very urgently. If it can really be used, I can pay you a fee. "Mobai looked at Meg with an intense gaze.
"I don't need money. It's just that there have been a lot of troublemakers coming to the restaurant recently. If Boss Mobai can really make a treasure that can kill a giant dragon, can you put one in front of the restaurant to intimidate those troublemakers?" Meg smiled as he waved his hand.
Mobai was stunned for a moment before he nodded, and said, "If it can really be made, of course."
"My idea is not very mature, but perhaps you can use it as a reference. Have a seat in the restaurant first." Meg nodded, and turned to walk into the restaurant.
Mobai looked down at his dusty clothes and black hands, and shook his head, and said, "I … I'll leave it for now. I've already asked them to come over and fix the house. I'm so dirty, and the restaurant is going to open soon. I can't delay Mr. Mak's business."
"It's okay. Come in. The waiters will clean up before they come to work. There are some things that I need to draw for you to understand." Meg pushed the door open and said without looking back.
Mobai hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the door open and entered the restaurant.
"Wash your hands and face first." Meg walked out of the kitchen with a basin of water in his hands, and placed it gently on the table.
"Thank you." Mobai looked into Meg's eyes. Although Meg had been suppressing his anger before, what he felt now was respect.
Meg took away the basin of water that had turned black, and came out with a glass of water, placing it gently in front of Mobai. Then, he placed the pen and paper in his hands on the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down. He looked at Mobai with a smile, and said, "Drink some water. What I'm going to say might be a little complicated, but just listen to me. Anyway, before you can control the stability of the explosives, it's actually too early to make a cannon."
"Explosives?" Mobai sat down, drank a mouthful of water, and looked at Meg in confusion.
Meg immediately came back to his senses. There was no such thing as explosives in this world. He smiled and asked, "What are you going to call the explosive thing you made today?"
"Now that you mention it, it seems to be a good name to call it explosives." Mobai thought seriously and nodded.
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