blogombal Chapter 264 Backlund Typewriter
Chapter 264 Backlund Typewriter
Chapter 264 Backlund Typewriter
Inside the production workshop of the Loggert Arms Factory, Lorne was fiddling with a pile of scattered gun parts.
"Your gun has a very interesting design. But—it's not suitable for the military."
"What the military needs are weapons that are highly reliable, easy to maintain, and have a wider range of applications."
After a “intense” private conversation with Heyr, the two eventually had to bite the bullet and return to the study to clarify their relationship to Congressman Macht, repeatedly emphasizing that they were just “simple” friends.
Actually, Lorne now regrets this matter somewhat. He regrets not speaking frankly with Hazel in front of Councilor Macht. That way, perhaps he could have demonstrated his openness and clear conscience. Choosing to communicate with Hazel privately only makes it seem like he's trying to cover things up.
As Lorne had predicted, Congressman Macht didn't entirely believe their story. In his eyes, Hazel's behavior was labeled "shy," while Lorne was branded as "irresponsible." Fortunately, he also came to understand that their relationship wasn't quite as intimate as he had imagined.
As for sales channels, Congressman Macht ultimately agreed to help make connections, out of consideration for his daughter Hazel.
However, he didn't think highly of the lever shotgun Lorne had brought out. In short—it was too poor value for money.
In truth, Congressman Macht's words were not intended to be derogatory. Shotguns are not frequently used in regular armies. They are more often used for trench clearing or specific defensive missions, and are unlikely to be used as primary equipment.
Lorne's lever-type shotgun design has many parts and a relatively complex structure, making it less reliable in the harsh environment of the battlefield.
"However—the colonies might be interested in these weapons. I can ask my old comrades for you—"
Ultimately, it's unlikely that the kingdom's home army will procure this gun. The colonial guards might have some hope, but their numbers won't be large.
Lorne could accept this result. After all, it was his own oversight; he hadn't bothered to understand the military's actual needs beforehand. Selling some was already quite good. Becoming a familiar face to the military would pave the way for the future.
However, Congressman Macht's words did indeed give Lorne a wake-up call. He began to consider whether he should design some weapons that were more suitable for military use.
After leaving Congressman Macht's residence, Lorne plunged into the gun factory's production workshop, beginning to reflect on and conceive of a new direction.
Thomson submachine gun.
This was the first weapon that came to Lorne's mind. Before transmigrating, he had watched many videos introducing this classic weapon. Replicating its basic structure using the abilities of the "machine" shouldn't be difficult.
The name "Chicago Typewriter Before Time Travel" was world-famous. "If I were to build it, could I call it the 'Backlund Typewriter'?" This slightly teasing thought made the corner of his mouth twitch slightly.
Besides Thomson, there's another weapon that Lorne also has a good idea for.
Sten submachine gun.
Although this gun didn't have a good reputation in its previous life, and was even nicknamed "pipe gun," it is said that it accidentally discharged and killed a ship full of its own people.
However, its biggest advantage is its low cost! It is extremely suitable for mass production!
For the military, "cheap" and "usable" are sometimes the best reasons.
Military capabilities at this time were roughly equivalent to those of World War I. If the army could be equipped with submachine guns on a large scale, it could very well trigger a revolutionary military revolution.
The Thompson submachine gun is expensive, making large-scale deployment by the military difficult. But the Sten submachine gun is cheap! It can perfectly complement the Thompson, creating a high-low mix.
As long as those in charge of military procurement are not stubborn, conservative old-fashioned types, the military cannot be unaware of the powerful firepower suppression value that submachine guns can demonstrate on the battlefield.
"Sigh, I still have to handcraft it first. I'm almost a professional craftsman now —" Lorne sighed and decided to use the old method to first handcraft two prototype guns, and then draw detailed production drawings based on the actual objects.
"Backlund Typewriter—" Lorne chuckled softly at the thought of this title that might one day become famous throughout Loen. But then, his brow furrowed slightly.
The nickname "Chicago Typewriter" is more than just a joke. Behind it lies the blood of countless gangsters and innocent people.
"If I bring it into this world, will it be—" A barely perceptible hesitation flashed in Lorne's eyes.
"Hmph, why would an arms dealer like me think about such things?"
"The weapon itself is innocent; the guilty party is the one who uses it."
Lorne sighed and stopped thinking about it. He picked up the file again and continued his tedious "grinding" work.
Lorne stayed at the factory until night.
Honestly, for a pure tech geek or craftsman, a place like a gun factory with all the necessary tools can be considered a kind of alternative paradise.
Unfortunately, Lorne wasn't the kind of person who was purely obsessed with technology. Although being an Extraordinary made him very efficient, and he had barely managed to create a prototype gun in an afternoon, the hours of "grinding" still left him feeling physically and mentally exhausted.
He came to the roadside, intending to hail a horse-drawn carriage to return directly to Rose Street.
Just as he was planning to hurry home and lie down on the bed, he inadvertently noticed the unusually crimson and abundant moonlight tonight.
Today is the full moon!
"Fors, could something have happened to him?" This thought suddenly popped into Lorne's mind.
Surely not? He tried to reassure himself that Fors's "full moon eating words" weren't always serious enough to be life-threatening.
But a bad feeling washed over him like a tidal wave.
The food-related remarks I made last time have also had an impact on me.
Besides, she already owes me enough; there's absolutely no need for me to take any more risks for her. And being "Scott" means I have to be a bit more assertive; I can't always give in to her like before.
Even so, Lorne's steps unconsciously stopped. The cool night breeze ruffled his hair, which was slightly disheveled from work.
"Sigh, never mind, I'll go to her house and check it out—"
"After all—we were acquaintances. She even sent me money back then—"
Lorne sighed deeply in his heart, his expression turning serious again.
Women, throwing a tantrum at Scott will come at a price!
Don't actually die before you repay all the debts you owe me!
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