"Sheila, haven't you been hanging out with that little boyfriend of yours lately?" Mr. Michel looked at the newspaper in his hand, with a plaster cast on his leg, and he looked at his sister who pushed open the door and walked in, with a little curiosity, a little doubt, and an eight-point smile.

Speaking of which, his sister has a boyfriend, which is a thing that Mr. Michelle is happy about, and he is glad that his sister finally has someone to love, and even more so that the nobles of Fort Carter seem to have completed their ritual...... Yes, damn rituals.

A sin that can only rot in the hearts of the parties involved is also the reason why Michelle has to choose his target carefully when he takes revenge after his anger.

But in any case, his sister should have a good home, that kid named Jason is not bad, although most of his brains are not very useful as melee professions, but at least this kid has a handsome face and a good body, worthy of being a descendant of the Highlanders, in this world except for elves and giants, there is no life that can grow to more than 1.8 meters as commonly as the Highlanders.

"I'm tired, brother, I'll go sleep first." The younger sister pursed her mouth, said hello to her brother, and walked upstairs: "By the way, this is the first time you have broken your leg this year." ”

"The third time, the first time was when I broke my foot at home, the second time was when I was crushed by an out-of-control carriage on the street half a year ago, and this time it was a horse that went crazy in the street, and I was accidentally kicked in order to control it."

“…… Brother, take good care of yourself. ”

"Honey, I know."

The younger sister and the elder brother talked to this point, the former trotted all the way up to the second floor, and the brother who stayed behind glanced at his sister's back, and then looked at the newspaper in his hand - "Alchemist Cross Whiteside's hair loss regrowth liquid is highly recommended by the Alchemy Society"

Haha, these balding long-haired guys.

Laughing at this, Michelle thought for a moment and took out the checkbook from his pocket: "Old Silin." ”

At his cries, a halfling butler appeared in his eyes, smiling as he walked from behind the couch and waited for the final master of the family to order.

"Bring this check to Miss Cross Whiteside and tell her that the Michel family will support her in all her ideas of expanding production in regenerative fluid, and ask her if she would like to work with the Michael family."

"No problem, Your Excellency." The halfling took the check and quickly disappeared into Michel's eyes.

Then, after a while, in his perception, the halfling had also disappeared.

………………

In the tool workshop, the dwarven craftsmen sat together and listened to Marin's introduction like a student - Marin had prepared two gifts for them today, one was hair loss regrowth liquid, of course, this thing had to be renamed by the dwarves, and Marin had already thought of a name.

Great invention, beard repair and maintenance lotion!

The dwarves pride themselves on having the most beautiful and thick beards, and this thing can definitely be sold out of stock on the dwarven side like the middle-aged gentlemen of the human world.

Now the only problem is the production capacity, the Alchemy Society has mortgaged the workshop in Fort Carter to Marin for 10% of the dry shares - originally they wanted to sell them to Marin for 20% of the dry shares, old Ferrero was very angry, and the head of the Fort Carter area of the Alchemy Society flipped the table once, and then they never dared to mention the idea again.

After all, it is a master-level existence of the Alchemy Society, and the words that come out of Old Ferrero's mouth are more effective than the words spoken by the local manager.

In return, Marin was given access to the Harvest Church's workshops in the Carter Fort area, which were sold at cost to the Harvest Church, and the church would sell the potions as merchandise to various Orthodox Churches...... It can be said that the market is very large.

Because the Alchemy Guild has already made a report on the production materials, and at the same time, the Church of Justice has also made a recipe confidentiality application, Marin is not worried about all kinds of imitations - he even agreed to OEM production, the only requirement is that there can be no shortage of materials, OEM production is Marlin earns a little less, and the lack of catties is less than two, which is to force Marin to die, so Marin doesn't care about the former, but cares very much about the latter.

The second gift is what Marin is talking about trauma ballistics.

In this world where breech guns still have a large market, rifling needs to be hand-carved by skilled craftsmen, and fixed ammunition is still trendy in some remote areas, what Marin wants to talk about today is rear-loading rifles and shelled bullets.

This thing is also a trendy thing that has appeared in the Sidney Union and nearby countries in recent years, and it is still in a state where bullets can be coated with copper, so when Marlin brought out the magic gel, the dwarves quickly discovered the benefits of this thing - they are also advancing the design of warheads, with this thing, they can confirm how much lethality their designed bullets can be.

So Marin simply asked them to take out the bullets they had in their hands now, and it turned out that except for the hard-headed armor-piercing bullets and the steel-clad hard bullets, which were a bit barely reliable, there was really nothing else that could be understood.

For example, the bullet handed over by a dwarf just now, the hexagonal warhead, is really gone if it hits people, but can this thing really hit people?

After confirming that the stable trajectory can only reach forty yards at most, what can be hit from forty yards can really only be left to fate, and the only good news is that this bullet will not turn at least 180 degrees.

At this time, they were very fascinated by what they heard, and old Ferrero was also standing aside, he had already obtained a piece of information from Marin, and he knew enough about the gel, and this time, it seemed that he came to make fun of those dwarves in the form of elves - of course not really laughing, if he really laughed, the dwarves were very good at holding grudges.

After saying his knowledge, Marin handed over the rest of the work to Xingyan, and went to the church after saying goodbye to old Ferrero.

My sister Maya should have completed the preparatory preparations for the enlightenment ceremony today, and the ceremony will start in the afternoon.

As an elder brother, Marin has to squeeze out time to watch the ceremony even if he doesn't have time - his unjust dad ran out to wave again, and Marin doesn't know what to say about him.

But when I think about it, the truth that he wants to know is already so miserable, and I don't want to scold him anymore.

So let's do it yourself.

"You're going to see your sister's indoctrination ceremony, right?" Ferrero Sr. asked before Marin left.

In this regard, Marin nodded: "Yes, I am going to watch my sister, if something happens, I can also think of a way as soon as possible." ”

Marin is really a little worried, his little leopard is sometimes quite stupid.