Chapter 2152: Good guys!

Gloria quickly finished a Yangzhou fried rice, her languid state seemed to be much fuller, got up and bowed to McGonagall and Hill, thanking him, "Thank you Miss Hill for the way and Mr. McGonagall’s hospitality. I'm rushing to the City Lord's Mansion now, so I will say goodbye and goodbye."
   "Goodbye, go slowly." McGonagall got up to open the door to Gloria, and watched her board the carriage and leave.
  In this Yangzhou fried rice, McGonagall added a little water of life, hoping that Gloria can continue her work in full spirit.
   McGonagall closed the door and sat back at the dining table. Hill looked at him with a smile.
  "Is the steak not tasty, or am I too beautiful?" McGonagall picked up his own meat tongs and continued to nibble, looking at Hill and asked.
  Hill smiled: "I'm just a little curious, how did Mr. McGonagall know Gloria? And why did you choose to help her?"
   "Gloria is a regular customer of the restaurant. I am a person who has a good impression of people who frequent my business. If I can help, I will help." McGonagall said calmly.
   "That's it." Hill cut the steak elegantly, with the corners of his mouth cocked: "It seems that I have missed a lot of things. I wonder if Mr. McGonagall is open tonight."
  "Today is a rest day, this steak is already working overtime, and it is closed at night." McGonagall refused decisively.
  Just kidding, as a very principled person, he will never bow his head to evil forces easily.
  Moreover, he must consider the circumstances under which Irina might go home at any time.
   "I wonder if Miss Hill is coming today, why?" McGonagall asked.
  Hill is not a boring person to eat.
Hill fed the last piece of steak to his mouth, put down his knife and fork, and gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth, then took out a folded piece of paper from the small bag at hand, unfolded it on the table, and smiled: "I want to ask Mr. McGonagall help me look at a picture."
   McGonagall glanced at the drawing, then glanced at his Hill with a smile.
   "I think no one in this world understands this picture better than Mr. McGonagall?"
   McGonagall leaned back in the chair, looked at the smart woman, and smiled.
   "The showdown, the artillery is indeed my design."
  The corner of Hill's mouth raised, and sure enough, her vision was never wrong.
  "But, is this an improved version of the artillery?" McGonagall picked up the drawing. In addition to his published design, there were three versions of the design behind, all of which had improved designs for the artillery and shells.
  Hill nodded and said: "Yes, this is an improvement made by our engineer team for two days and two nights. The core is to bless the artillery, thereby significantly increasing the range and explosive power of the artillery."
  Meg's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked: "Have you tested it?"
   "Well, the first version has been tested and set up. This is comparative data." Hill took out another piece of paper from the bag and handed it directly to McGonagall.
   McGonagall looked at the experimental data carefully, and his eyes became brighter.
  The range of the magic artillery blessed by the formation has been directly increased from 8 kilometers to 20 kilometers, and the explosive power has been increased several times, and the crater diameter has been expanded three times.
   "Good guy!"
  Mag couldn’t help clapping his hands in admiration.
   Array blessing, this is a very common way to improve weapon performance on the Nolan continent.
  However, McGonagall does not master this knowledge, so he can only provide a copy of the original ecological version of the artillery.
  But when this artillery fell into the hands of a group of top engineers and craftsmen, they had countless improvements.
  The formation to increase the range of the bow and arrow is engraved on the artillery, which still provides a powerful bonus effect.
  Simple first-level burst formation, after being imprinted on the shell, the power of the shell has been doubled.
   "How's the stability?" McGonagall put down the drawing in his hand and asked Hill looking at it.
  Test the pros and cons of the same weapon, power is only one aspect, stability is another key.
"That's why I came to you tonight." Hill shook his head. "Improvements have increased the power of the artillery, but the instability of the burst formation makes the artillery very easy to explode, but if you use a higher-level formation , The benefit will become very low, and we are currently unable to solve this problem."
   "This way..." McGonagall frowned and thought, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "Can you get me a reinforced artillery and a batch of reinforced shells and a batch of unreinforced shells?"
   "Mr. McGonagall thought of a way?" Hill's eyes lit up.
   "No, I think of someone who can solve the problem." McGonagall smiled mysteriously.
   "Okay, I can arrange things right away, where can they be delivered?" Hill didn't ask much.
   "Send directly to the City Lord's Mansion, and we will go together." McGonagall got up, took his coat from the side and put it on, and went straight out.
  Hill’s efficiency was extremely high, and a cannon and Ruobo were quickly delivered to the City Lord’s Mansion.
  Meg asked the people in the city lord’s mansion to say hello to him, and asked Barbara to come out to see him.
"Boss, why are you here?" Barbara came out of the city lord's mansion, holding two blue cryolite in her hand, and glanced at the thick barrel beside McGonagall and several boxes of mysterious items. What is this again?"
   "Barbara, isn't your master a master of formation? I have something very important, and I want to ask him for help." McGonagall said straightforwardly.
  Hill looked at Barbara from the side. She knew Barbara’s identity, the princess of the Moon Kingdom, with a noble identity.
  The news that Barbara is working at Mai Mi Restaurant is not unknown to her.
  But the master of the formation of the Moon Kingdom, but successfully repaired the existence of the sealed formation outside the city of chaos. Such a distinguished and powerful existence, directly asks him for help, should he be rejected directly?
   "Okay, boss, come with me." Barbara nodded without thinking, said to McGonagall, and turned directly into the yard beside her.
   "Wait a minute." McGonagall said to Hill, and directly carried a box of shells and followed Barbara into the yard.
   "Mr. McGonagall, it really is not an ordinary person..." Hill raised an eyebrow and became more curious about McGonagall.
  "Master, my boss is looking for something to do with you." Barbara entered the yard and immediately screamed.
   McGonagall thinks it sounds good. The boss and the teacher are not at the same level.
   "It's Mr. McGonagall, I don't know what's the matter with me?" Jones smiled and greeted him out of the house, without any negligence because of McGonagall's identity.
  The king of the Moon Kingdom has repeatedly told him to treat Mr. McGonagall as the guest of the Moon Kingdom. This is the one who saved the princess.
  Look at this attitude, there is a drama.
   McGonagall had a number in his heart, and he didn't want to talk politely, and directly put forward his intentions straight to the point, clarifying the importance of artillery, and asked Jones to help optimize the shells.
"That's it?"
  Jones took out a cannonball from the box, stretched out and tapped it lightly, and put it in his ear to hear a sound.