My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 691 - 236. That’s harsh, bro, this is too harsh_3.

Chapter 691: 236. That’s harsh, bro, this is too harsh_3.

The half-body men and dwarfs in this game have already managed black gunpowder, and after consulting historical books in the library and asking Professor Malcolm, a focused historian, I’ve gotten some insights.

The dwarfs started to use explosives and firearms as of the year 400, that’s 700 years in the past!

Can you comprehend this?

Gunpowder and firearms have been invented for 700 years in this world! And dwarfs and half-body men continue to use them as war weapons. How can tech development of 700 years still keep the gunpowder technology in such a primitive stage?

On the contrary, the firearms revolution stimulated by steam technology is ongoing!

They neglected the ammo and went further and further in projectiles, it doesn’t match the development principles of things at all! We have seen the Automatic Hunting Crossbow, the mechanics of that tool is definitely of the 19th or even early 20th-century level.

Don’t you find this strange?

The level of refinement and progress in firearms, even creating a magical computer based on the mechanical calculation principle of a Calculating Pearl.

However, only their gunpowder level is stuck in place..."

Loyal Brother shook his head, saying:

"There must be reasons for this! I feel that the game has intentionally set traps for us to fall into so that we can discover the truths hidden in the history of the game. It may even be a hidden storyline."

The other players exchanged looks.

They all thought that Loyal Brother was obsessing over a trivial matter. Why don’t they simply enjoy the game?

Seeing the expressions on the others’ faces, Loyal Brother felt a bit tired.

He sighed:

"Never mind, I will handle this on my own. You guys go find some tools, like pliers and wrenches. We need to disassemble these things first. When I get the blueprints from the internet, we can modify them.

We will make some pointed bullets, and then change the weird firearms structures back to our style."

"Ah, are we really doing this?"

A short and chubby player couldn’t help but ask:

"Is it necessary? Loyal Brother, the dwarfs and half-body people have mature manufacturing experiences and systems, why don’t we just use theirs? It would be a waste of time and energy to develop a different framework standard.

The most important thing is that our bullets and guns may not be better than the dwarf’s spherical bullets.

It would be a waste of time to do all this work for nothing."

"That’s where you are wrong."

Loyal Brother grinned like a fox who just stole a chicken. He said:

"I admit the steam technology of dwarfs and half-body people is stunning, but can you imagine, no matter how miniaturized the steam machine becomes, it would still be problematic to install it on firearms. Nonetheless, if I simply rub an AK in your hand, you can achieve the same effect of continuous shooting. Given the limited load capacity, do you prefer a precision steam gun which is susceptible to damage, or a rugged and durable AK?

I am not going to rebuild another frame standard, my brothers. I want to use our advanced technology to get more advantages!

The AK is just an example!

Do you guys want to use rocket launchers to fight with the Wolf People? Don’t you want to hold a Gatling gun to sweep through the battlefield?

If you do, then get the tools for me!

We start making these little cuties from now on. Let me remind you, would you dare to do this in real life? But no one can stop you from doing this here in the game, right? Don’t you want to try making your own AK? If you don’t want to, then why are you hanging out with me here?

Shouldn’t you be out there fighting Wolf People?"

"Whoa! Awesome!"

The new players suddenly started to chatter excitedly.

Like a group of wild dogs let loose, they rushed out of the warehouse to get the tools that Loyal Brother needed.

Make large toys with their bare hands?

Which man wouldn’t be tempted!

Loyal Brother, left alone in the warehouse, shook his head mildly and then checked out the structure of the tools. He heard footsteps soon after and turned around to shout:

"You guys are back so quickly... ah, Sir Murphy!"

Loyal Brother tried to salute Sir Murphy but was interrupted by the Vampire Lord. Murphy had a peculiar expression on his face at the moment.

His blood-red eyes stared at Loyal Brother, a mundane looking old man, who had "Explosives Maker," "Gunsmith," and "Information Collector" skills which were actually quite criminal.

He murmured:

"I overheard you talking while I was passing by just now. I suddenly realized that you players from another world may have inadvertently discovered some truths about our world... those minor details most people wouldn’t notice.

Regarding your judgment about gunpowder, technology and firearms, I admit, you have opened a new line of thought for me.

We must have a talk, my warrior!"