Pirates: It's not a mythical beast, it's a phantom god

"Shhh~"

The test engineer whistled, apparently quite satisfied with the power and range.

“Perfect work~”

"It's a pity there's only one bullet."

Click~

The engineer threw out the magazine and removed the shell with smooth movements, obviously having fiddled with empty guns many times before.

"Since it's been proven that the ratio of primer to gunpowder is correct, let them produce a batch for each machine for testing."

"Then you can destroy that batch of guns and record all the data. If there are no problems, you can start mass production."

Ou Bei said coldly that she didn't want to spend too much time on these ordinary weapons.

"Ah~ Little Ouba is really cold-blooded~ Shooting until everything is scrapped~"

The other party said in a contrived tone.

Ou Bei did not respond, but threw two small golden seals worth one yuan to the other party.

This is an anti-counterfeiting seal specially made by Ou Bei using his own power. It can erode the surface of an object the moment it comes into contact with it, thus forming a dark steel stamp with extremely shallow depth.

By changing the angle under the sunlight, you can see words like "Bai Shou Heavy Industry" and "All rights reserved, counterfeiting will be prosecuted."

Because ordinary materials could not withstand her destructive power, she specially asked Lana for two divine metals made of the same material as the cadre tokens.

Therefore, this small anti-counterfeiting mark can be regarded as the most technologically advanced part of the entire gun.

"Remember to mark the qualified finished products. The square ones are for firearms, and the round ones are for bullets."

After giving his instructions, Ou Bei left quickly.

She really couldn't stand a two-meter-tall, muscular shemale posing in front of her.

After returning to his laboratory and locking the door, Ou Bei looked at the various materials placed on the table and reached out to take out a small shell.

"Whoo~"

"Then let the experiment begin."

Chapter 172: Beast Heavy Industry

After many rounds of testing and perfecting various data, the Beast Weapon Factory finally produced a batch of finished revolvers and matching bullets in the second week of operation.

"Ho~ Is this the weapon we're going to sell in the future?"

In the factory's testing room, Kaido picked up a pistol and placed it in his palm. The standard-sized revolver looked like a children's toy model in his hand.

Ou Bei raised her eyebrows when she saw this scene. She finally understood why people in this world always liked to DIY. Sometimes it was really difficult to buy weapons of the right size on the market.

With Kaido's body shape, the length of a pistol suitable for him must be at least half a meter, and even the ammunition must be specially made.

"It looks more like a decorative toy than a weapon, doesn't it?"

Kaido said, touching his chin, obviously a little skeptical about this pistol that looked very different from the traditional flintlock rifle.

But the silvery appearance is indeed dazzling.

"Whether it's a weapon or a toy, you'll know if you try it yourself."

Oubey didn't waste any time, he just picked up the revolver and pulled the trigger at Kaido.

boom!

The bullet hit Kaido directly in the chest, but no one at the scene reacted except Ossi.

Everyone knew how tough and resilient their boss was.

Not to mention bullets, even a few artillery shells wouldn't hurt at all.

"Quick! The captain has been assassinated, seal off the scene."

Bang bang bang bang!

Ignoring Osi's antics, Obei emptied the magazine.

"how?"

"Uh~"

"It is indeed much more powerful than an ordinary gun."

Feeling a slight pain in his chest, Kaido reached out and swept the bullet that was stuck in his skin and had been flattened by the impact to the ground.

Clang Dang Dang

“How much does this thing cost?”

Picking up the revolver again, Kaido felt that the little guy in his hand had become more handsome.

"It's not much different from the flintlock rifles on the market. The main difference is the cost of the bullets. One bullet is equivalent to three to four ordinary lead bullets."

"However, because the bullet's manufacturing process is relatively complex, it also reduces the possibility of other forces imitating it. It can be considered a win-win situation, I guess."

In fact, this revolver does not look much more complicated than an ordinary flintlock rifle, but it is almost impossible to imitate it with the technology of that era.

In addition to the anti-counterfeiting logo, which is the most difficult to imitate, the alloy material used to make it, the process of engraving the rifling, the primer process of the bullet, the new type of gunpowder filled, and the most important precision stamping technology are all difficult for current arms manufacturers to replicate.

Those arms chiefs have not even established the concept of standardization, and they still each implement a set of standard workshops.

"Well, let's put a batch on the black market first and see the response."

You can only know how good something is after you sell it.

In this way, the first batch of revolvers and bullets printed with the words "Bai Shou Heavy Industry" began to be sold on a trial basis in the underground trading market in the New World.

As for the response...

Arms Island, an unremarkable island in the New World, is famous for its tourism.

Although the island is slightly famous except for its desserts, and has neither unique scenery nor attractive service places, there are endless "tourists" coming from other places every day.

Moreover, these "tourists" are of high quality. They neither make noises nor write words everywhere, nor do they litter...

They just quietly put on their hats or masks, then walk straight to the door of their favorite store and start shopping.

"Boss, are you ready?"

At the door of a weapons store called [Latlan], several men dressed in black were standing in front of the counter carrying suitcases.

"Ah! You are the group from yesterday~ My sister is not here now."

A vibrant figure spoke from behind the counter.

"What would you like to buy?"

The speaker was a red-haired girl.

At this moment, she was eating apple pie and stroking the silver revolver in her hand, her eyes looking as if she was looking at her lover.

"It's this new pistol you have in your hand. We ordered fifty of them yesterday."

"what?"

"Oh……"

Hearing this, the girl looked at the beloved gun in her hand, then reluctantly moved two large wooden boxes from under the counter.

"Here you go, these are all the forty-nine we have."

"?"

The man glanced at the one in the girl's hand, hesitated for a moment and said:

"We've booked five—"

“The price has increased~”

The girl put the revolver in her hand back into her coat pocket as if nothing had happened and said with a smile.

"you!"

A younger brother wearing sunglasses behind the man was about to step forward, but was stopped by his older brother, who then signaled the others to put the suitcases on the counter.

"I know, I put it here, Bailey."

"Give Miss An my regards."

After saying that, the leading man in black turned around and left. The other party's background was far more than just this small weapons store, and they couldn't afford to provoke him.

"No problem~"

The girl happily took the suitcase without checking it. After all, no one dared to take their money short.

"Ah~ By the way, I didn't lie to you."

As if remembering something, she said to the man in black who had not yet left:

"The price of these guns has really gone up. If you hadn't reserved them yesterday, you would only be able to take away thirty."

"Remember to bring more money next time."

"After all, our [Latlan] weapon shop has always been honest and trustworthy, and we never cheat anyone."

The man in black paused when he heard this.

"I understand, thank you."

“You’re welcome, welcome to visit next time~”

After seeing the guests off, the red-haired girl took out the exquisite revolver and seemed to be fiddling with it.

She had loved firearms since she was a child, and although she had seen many bizarre, custom-made pistols over the years, many of which were more exquisite and powerful than the one in her hand, those guns always had a sense of casualness...

But on this gun, she could clearly feel an industrial aesthetic called "standardization", as if this was what a weapon should look like.

Looking at the anti-counterfeiting mark faintly visible under the light, the girl murmured:

"'Beast Heavy Industries'~ I'm really looking forward to their next work~"

……

"Ms. Remy, I'm sorry. Our current production needs to be supplied internally first, and there is no surplus for export at the moment."

"I see. This is a pity. It seems I was a bit abrupt."

"No, no, it's our honor to have such a big client like Miss Remy come here in person~"

"If you don't mind, please leave your Den Den Mushi number. We'll contact you as soon as the item is available."

"Thank you very much."

At the entrance of the Foreign Affairs Reception Hall, Burfat listened to Wright and an unfamiliar pink-haired woman's standard social conversation. He couldn't help but sigh that professional matters should be left to professionals.

If it were him, he would probably just say "Out of stock!" and be chased away.

It's a pity that the other party was poached first, otherwise he would have snatched it away.

Seeing that the conversation between the two was over and the other party was about to leave, Burfat wisely moved to the side room.

"Mr. Wright, please stay. You don't need to see me off."

"Then take care, Miss Remy."

……

"You've worked so hard. This is the fourth one today, right?"

"I can't help it. There's no one suitable for the mission assigned by Miss La in the group. I'm the only one left to do it."

Looking at the pink-haired woman's back as she walked away, Light and Burfat began to chat.

"But this woman is not like those small shrimps before."

"I see you weren't so polite to those guys earlier. So who is the other party..."

"He's the branch manager of the [Latlan] underground weapons chain. He's primarily responsible for the front and middle sections of the New World, and is currently our largest client."

"[Latlan]... is truly an extraordinary woman."

"But the fact that she came in person also means that we at Hundred Beasts have officially gained a place in the field of arms."

Wright said with a sigh.