Lizer glared viciously at Fatty Jiu, who had already flown out of range.
He wished he could skin it alive for making him lose face in front of a beauty.
Showing his unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and spent 1 gold and 20 silver coins to convert 40 energy points for Pay-to-Win:
Consumed 40 energy points, Shooting skill proficiency increased, Novice: 100/100
Consumed 20 energy points, Shooting skill level advanced, Proficient: 0/100
Shooting (Proficient 0/100)
Accuracy greatly improved. Trait: Unfailing Accuracy.
Unfailing Accuracy: 100 percent hit rate for stationary targets of small size or smaller within range; for moving targets, the rate decreases proportionally based on the target's speed.
Lizer glanced at Felina, who was still giggling, drew his gun, and swiftly shot at a dark silhouette in the distant woods.
Caw, caw, caw.
A flock of birds in the branches was startled and flew away with strange caws. Lizer and Felina focused their gaze:
A slender bird had been blown into a pile of minced meat, slowly falling through the air.
Felina stuck out her tongue playfully and looked at Lizer, saying joyfully:
Darling!
This Silver Lightning of yours is not bad.
I think its power is ten percent higher than the standard-issue pistols of the police department.
Lizer shook his head and said:
It is just the first step of a long journey!
We are both wizard apprentices. Any wizard with a defensive spell or potion, or even just a slightly higher physique, would only suffer a scratch and a little bleeding from this kind of power.
Felina comforted him:
If caught off guard and an apprentice is unprepared, hitting their vitals could still cause severe injuries.
Seeing Felina's comfort, Lizer lowered his head to gently kiss her and smiled:
This is only my first time.
We are wizards. Once I learn alchemy, I can add specific mystical abilities to my custom revolver.
The firearm's power will naturally increase, making it viable for combat against other apprentices.
Moreover, although firearms have some weaknesses, I can craft bullets with different mystical powers.
This allows the gun to adapt to various crisis situations, which is exactly why I chose to delve into alchemical firearms.
Hearing this, Felina's eyes sparkled with stars:
Darling, the firearms you craft will definitely be amazing.
Looking at the admiration in Felina's eyes, Lizer laughed heartily:
Of course, your husband's invincible magic gun is very formidable.
Immediately after, he lowered his voice with a mysterious smile:
We will not go back tonight. Let us test the gun right here...
Oh my!
Out in the wilderness like this, if someone finds out...
It is fine!
Our spiritual power is so high that we will definitely notice in time if anyone approaches. Besides, who would be out here this late?
Al...
Alright.
The cool night breeze blew by as Lizer embraced Felina and fell into the dry grass...
The deep grass suddenly began to sway...
Endless sounds of clothes rubbing against each other and alluring murmurs drifted out...
Ever since Lizer and Felina confirmed that the protection rights for their invention had been approved.
Felina followed the design blueprints and commissioned a reputable Witchcraft Array Studio in Gele City: the Infinite Variable Studio.
They were tasked with producing several key components for the energy storage and power modules.
According to the design blueprints, the Little Wizard Donkey and the Three-Wheeler actually only needed the mystical power of witchcraft for their energy storage and power modules.
It involves three processes altogether: gathering and storing energy particles from the environment, converting them into wind-attribute energy particles, and outputting the wind energy particles.
According to the quote from the Infinite Variable Studio:
Materials that only require a micro-storage capacity (0.05 to 0.1 magical energy, roughly equivalent to 400 to 900 kilowatt-hours) are very cheap.
Therefore, the parts for the energy storage module are relatively inexpensive. If the order volume reaches 1,000 or more, their price can drop to 2 silver coins.
The parts for the energy conversion module, which transforms energy into wind-attribute particles, are slightly more complex.
However, with an order volume of over 1,000, the price can also be reduced to 3 silver coins.
As for the energy output module, Lizer planned to divide the first batch of mass-market products for sale into three tiers: 20 km/h, 40 km/h, and 60 km/h.
Thus, it needed to be divided into three output modules, increasing power and speed based on the number of output modules activated.
Each of the three output modules costs 1 silver coin, totaling 3 silver coins.
A professional studio is truly on another level. The cost of the core module is only 8 silver coins, which is 2 silver coins lower than Felina's initial estimate.
However, to prevent any unfortunate incidents, Lizer spent an additional 2 silver coins to commission the studio to add a security and protection module.
Once the storage, conversion, and output modules are assembled, they automatically form a one-time anti-dismantling witchcraft array.
In the event of a forced dismantling, it would generate intense high temperatures to automatically melt and destroy itself.
At the factory, the machine tools and production lines had already been assembled. A batch of machine operators and assembly workers had also been trained, and a small number of standard parts had been produced.
Now, everything was ready except for the crucial element—the core module parts from the studio.
Today, the Infinite Studio sent over the samples of the core module...
As long as Lizer confirmed the samples were viable, they could begin mass production at any time.
There was no need to worry about production capacity. Whether it was a daily output of 1,000, 10,000, or even more, they were fully capable of handling it.
However, the sample Lizer requested was not for the mass-market Little Witch Donkey configuration, but rather for the next-generation upgrade he called the Witchcraft Motorcycle.
As a Yanxia native from the Blue Planet in his previous life, he firmly remembered the fine tradition of the Yanxia military: Develop one generation, hide one generation, mass-produce one generation.
He planned to adopt a dimensional strike tactic. In five years, when others started producing the Little Witch Donkey, he would be producing the Witchcraft Motorcycle.
For this experimental vehicle, he planned to use the Witchcraft Motorcycle.
If there were no problems with the Witchcraft Motorcycle, then there would certainly be no issues with watered-down versions like the Little Witch Donkey and the three-wheeler.
The factory parts had already been produced. The moment the core module from the Infinite Studio arrived, Lizer brought Felina to his workshop at the factory.
He first assembled the core module on a mounting rack capable of withstanding 100 tons of force.
It consisted of 11 parts in total:
A micro energy storage block, an energy transmission circuit integrated motherboard, an energy conversion chip, six energy transmission regulators...
An external security cover with a cooling function, as well as a factory-produced sealed pneumatic cabin and wind blade rotor.
After the assembly was complete, under Felina's watchful eyes, he activated the core module on the mounting rack.
He first turned on one regulator. The core module gave a slight tremor before stabilizing.
The rotor shaft driven by the fan blades reached 1000 revolutions per sorcery-minute. The operation was incredibly stable, without the slightest tremor from the mounting frame.
The product's performance was exceptionally outstanding—much more stable than most motorcycle engines Lizer remembered from his past life, and it produced almost no noise.
But this might not necessarily be a good thing. In his previous life, what bikers loved most was the mechanical roar of a revving engine.
Human nature is universal. It seemed the design needed a slight modification to add some mechanical roaring, just to enhance the riding experience for these motorcycle enthusiasts.
However, if it were just a little electric scooter, this silent design would be perfect.
Lizer made a mental note of this design detail and then proceeded to test turning several other regulators on and off.
The acceleration and deceleration processes were completely free of vibrations, remaining exceptionally smooth and steady.
His fingertips flew in a blur as he snapped the parts together, and in the blink of an eye, a fiery red sorcery motorcycle took shape:
The streamlined body was covered in shifting silver alchemical runes, the wheel hubs were constructed from interlocking gears forming a mana array, and the exhaust pipes spat out faint blue flames.
A crimson crystal magic core embedded in the front of the bike pulsed with red light, while the body armor layered over itself like quenched scales.
Ferocious mechanical fangs extended from both sides of the front, and pale golden traces of magical light flowed through every seam.
It looked like a magical mechanical behemoth gathering its strength, ready to tear through space and charge forward at any given moment...
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