Faced with Juan's doubts, Lolita spread her hands: "Dr. O said that gravity can span multi-dimensional space, but why he didn't explain it? Don't ask me, I don't understand."

Then Lolita took out a design drawing: "Look at this, the transportation tool I designed for shrimp people-an electric tricycle."

Juan inexplicably had the feeling that after writing a profound thesis on the atomic bomb, he immediately went to the school gate to set up a stall and sell tea eggs.

As the saying goes, people cannot live without ideals, but only having ideals will not satisfy you.

Juan pulled his mind from the multidimensional space universe back to the electric tricycle.

He looked at the design drawings with utmost seriousness.

The electric tricycle in the picture has a bicycle-like front and a large flat plate behind it.

There is an electric motor on the axle between the two rear wheels. There is a "blue square" box for the battery next to it. There are wires connected to the handlebar. There is a switch there, with only two options: on and off.

There is no transmission system, no shock absorption system, or even no braking system. It couldn't be simpler.

"This, is this a children's car?"

"Idiot, look at the scale!"

"Oh, after all that, it should be pretty big."

"You can sit one shrimper in front of the tablet to be responsible for driving, and four people can sit in the back. Weapons, ammunition and supplies can be placed in the middle."

"That's great. This way we can build up our combat effectiveness and won't starve to death on the way to the battlefield."

"I haven't considered what kind of weapons to bring. It can't be too big, otherwise it won't be able to bear the load."

"I know, I'll go find Lisa to discuss it right now."

"Do you want to try it first after I create a sample?"

"No need, your car has no shock absorption, and the tires are made of solid rubber. If I get on it and sit on it for a while, my waist will probably break. You will blame me later for not being able to serve you."

"Bah, you're obscene, get out of here and go wait on Lisa!"

Juan left the laboratory with a smile and came to the shop.

Lisa didn't notice Juan coming in, she was staring at the ball of light in her hand.

"Lisa, are you practicing magic?"

"Hey, Mr. Juan, I'm sorry, I didn't see you. I don't know why today, but since I got up in the morning, I feel that my magic power is particularly strong, so I just practice."

"It's okay, it's okay. You continue to practice and I'll take a look at the weapons."

But Lisa still ended her magic spell and stepped forward to accompany Juan.

Juan picked up a Type 03 automatic rifle, looked at the trigger, and put it down again.

"Lisa, what weapon do you think is more convenient to use with two large pliers?"

"Are you going to equip the shrimp people with equipment?"

"Yes, if I can arm so many shrimp people, I will have the strength to fight Jack."

"But, Mr. Juan, big pliers are really not suitable for holding a gun.

"The guns here are all designed according to the human body shape, and the grip and trigger require five fingers to cooperate.

“Look at these traditional grips, which require four fingers to hold tightly and the index finger to pull the trigger, and the D-shaped grips of these heavy machine guns, which require both hands to hold tightly and press the trigger with the thumb.

"If you change it to big pliers, you can't even hold it. Even if you forcefully fire it, you can't withstand the recoil."

Juan frowned, he really hadn't thought about this problem before.

Now think about it, human weapons must be suitable for human use. No one should design a weapon that is not suitable for human palms but suitable for use with large pliers.

"Is there no other way?"

Lisa thought about it for a while: "How about trying a grenade? It's easy to operate and can be picked up with large pliers and thrown out."

Juan thinks it's okay. The claws of shrimp people are still very strong, and they can't throw grenades any worse than humans.

However, the grenade attack range is too close, and when encountering a rapidly advancing orc, it is easy to be rushed in front of them and engage in hand-to-hand combat.

"Is there a weapon with a longer attack range and suitable for large pliers?"

Lisa's thoughts seemed to be opened by the grenade, and she took out a grenade launcher from the cabinet.

"This is fine. One pliers clamps the barrel, and the other pliers puts the grenade in. It's very convenient."

Juan took the grenade. He had seen this grenade in old movies. It was a favorite of the Japanese soldiers back then. It could hit three to four hundred meters away and was very powerful.

He became interested: "I'll try it on how to operate it."

Lisa took out a propaganda poster, which showed an American soldier who had captured a grenade, kneeling on one knee, holding the U-shaped bracket of the grenade on his thigh with one hand, and holding a grenade on the grenade in the other hand.

The muzzle of the gun is in a shooting position.

So Juan walked outside to the tarmac, knelt down on one knee in the same manner, held the grenade barrel on his thigh, and then put the grenade in.

"Boom"

Accompanying the crisp sound of the shot was the "click" sound of the leg bone being crushed by the recoil of the grenade.

"Ah~!"

Juan's miserable scream even overwhelmed the roar of grenade explosions in the distance.

At the same time, Lisa ran out in a panic, shouting: "I took it by mistake, the correct instructions are here!"

Juan was carried to the infirmary by two strong two-headed demons.

But by this time he had returned to normal.

After waving his hands to let the two two-headed demons leave, Juan closed the door and looked at Mo Si, who was covering her stomach.

"What's wrong with you?"

"stomachache."

"Have you taken the medicine? No, you have healing magic."

"It's useless, it's the seeds. It started making noise since midnight last night."

"Is this fetal movement?"

"I don't know, it's a bit like that."

"You're not a doctor, how come you don't even know this?"

"I don't have this kind of experience. Besides, the seed is not a real fetus. Who knows why it behaves like this? Hey~, here it comes again."

"How about I pour you some hot water."

"It's better to add some life essence."

"Are you kidding? You still want life essence at this time?"

"The seeds are absorbing my magic power much faster than before."

"Really?" Juan looked solemn, he knew what that meant.

But when he looked at Mo Si, she didn't seem to be getting older, and her hair wasn't graying either. It didn't look like it had been sucked dry.

He gently stroked Mo Si's green hair and said, "Can you still hold on?"

"It's okay. I don't know why, but I feel like there's a lot more magic around me. The speed at which they pour into my body offsets the absorption of the seeds."

"Then you still want my life essence?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, it wants it, it wants me to go down there."

"What down there? Who down there? No, who wants you to go down there? Where down there?"

Mosi had no time to answer Juan's series of questions. She struggled to stand up and walked holding on to the wall.

Juan couldn't see it, so a princess hugged Mo Si in his arms.

"Say, I will take you there."

"down."

"There are several floors below. Where? Ground floor or basement?"

"I don't know, the seeds have to go down there."

Juan could only hold Mo Si and walk down layer by layer until he reached the swimming pool on the underground floor.


Chapter completed!