Chapter 9 Simonov
"Boyan, you also see, this huge courtyard, I don't even have a person who can talk, can't you stay a few more days to accompany Shibo?" After arriving at the door, Zuo Xiang looked back at the luxurious manor and said to Mester Boyan. I'm afraid that I have really been lonely for more than ten years, so that this wise imperial capital Zuo Xiang actually said such a naΓ―ve sentence.
After the celebration, Mester Boyan stayed for a few more days, and the series of turmoil caused by the engagement gradually subsided, and Mester Boyan was also ready to say goodbye to the Wei Mansion, after all, after coming out for more than ten days, the head of the Mester family still had a lot of worries about the situation of the Mester family.
"No, this trip to the imperial capital has been delayed for more than ten days, and all the affairs in the family have been handed over to Xiao Ao, I am worried that he is too young and will make some mistakes, so I will take the time to visit you next time I have the opportunity." Seeing that the left minister was like this, Mester Boyan was also quite helpless.
"Okay, then Shibo will send you here, you should be careful on the way. β
"Hmm. Please take care of Xiaolong's affairs. β
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"Bang, bang, bang......"
"Why did you come here, I've been looking for you for a long time. Following the sound of gunshots, Xiaolong, who had been looking for a long time, finally found Aster in the backyard who was practicing shooting.
It's been a while since the two got engaged, and because of the unfamiliar environment, Xiaolong and Ziyuan soon became friends. Without the teaching of the martial arts teacher, it is impossible for Xiaolong to spend a fulfilling day with a light martial arts task, so that after noon, he must find something new to kill time, so playing with Ziyuan every day has become another important item in Xiaolong's daily life.
"It's been more than two months, I'm with you every day, and I don't even have time to take care of my beloved babies, so I'll have some time to play today. Seeing Xiaolong coming, Ziyuan turned the pistol in a good mood. Return.
"Baby...... , are these?" said Ziyuan, and Xiaolong began to notice the situation around him, and asked exaggeratedly.
Although it is in the backyard, the backyard here can only be a corner in terms of the scale of the Zuo Xiangfu, and it is obvious that it is an independent courtyard where the Wei family lived as a clan when the family was prosperous in the past. Now that the clan is in the middle, the courtyard is empty, so that it has become an entertainment space for asters. It is conceivable that in terms of the conditions in which the Wei clan lived, even if it was a courtyard within a courtyard. The scale of the courtyard is also far from being comparable to ordinary people.
The area of the entire courtyard is definitely more than 300 square meters, even excluding the space of the building. Even so, in this huge courtyard, except for where the asters were, almost all of them were filled with cold metal instruments. From cold weapons to hot weapons, from household appliances to factory tools, almost all the metal tools that can be seen in daily life can be found here corresponding objects or models. Of course, the most exaggerated are the helicopters parked on the rooftops and the tanks parked in the corners, and there are only people in the camp who can have a lot of power. I'm afraid I can treat so many dangerous goods as collectibles.
"yes, everything here is mine. β
"Then you got the target there, aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring that one?" Xiaolong asked worriedly, pointing to the target standing on the edge of the roof. The power of firearms has little effect on martial artists above the ability level. But for ordinary objects, the lethality is still good, plus this helicopter is originally a precision instrument, and accidentally broke a certain component. I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult to repair.
"That's, that's broken, I demolished it two years ago. Now there are only empty shells left, but there is no place to put them, so they have been left there. Okay, don't stand here all the time, there's nothing to show off here, I'd better take you inside to see my collection. After lightly passing the problem with the helicopter, Shion proudly walked out first and entered the building with the dragon.
"Here...... , What the hell are you doing?" Xiaolong, who was already frightened outside the courtyard, was about to jump out of his heart, but at this time he realized that he was not calm too ......early. Although there are a lot of things in the yard, at least there are a lot of electrical appliances or instruments in daily life. But when you enter the building, you find that the entire hall on the first floor is completely full of the world of firearms, arranged like a library, and the neatly arranged display cases display different styles of firearms, from pistols to rifles, from machine guns to sniper rifles, it can be said that the types of firearms that have been restored in the next era can be found here.
For such a professional firearms collector, Xiaolong would certainly not be surprised if she was over 100 years old, or if she was not a martial artist. However, this collector is only fifteen years old, and his ability is already close to that of an enhancer. At such an age, there is only one in ten thousand who can achieve enhancement in martial arts with all the time spent cultivating, not to mention having to spare time to study other things. Moreover, judging from the current scale, this research time is probably not much less than the cultivation time, so as to reach the current scale, right?
"Don't you see, Arsenal. But most of them don't have ammunition, only a few of my commonly used gun types have bullets, if you want to play, try it, 6.0-inch Colt Python, or Smith & Wesson M29, the power is very good, and the bullet capacity has been expanded from 6 to 8 rounds, plus the chamber, a total of 9 bullets, do you want to try? This thing is much easier to use than a bow and arrow. Zi Yuan waved the two guns in his hand and gestured to Xiaolong.
"What is this? Ignoring Ziyuan's suggestion, Xiaolong ran to the other side and picked up a large gun that was more than two meters long, and even placed on the ground because of its length.
"That, that's the Simonov 41 anti-tank rifle, which I restored based on the historical materials of the real ancient period, and there is no such gun type in the next era, after all, this gun type is not very suitable for ordinary people, so there is no bullet for it so far. If you want to play, I can make you some pops. β
"Forget it, is it appropriate for me to use such a big gun?"
"Hehe, it's not for you to use it now, you can use it when you grow up. This gun was created with the intention of anti-tank use. Do you know what a tank is?"
"......" Xiaolong shook his head.
"It's the iron box in the yard. Anti-tank guns are designed to combat armored fighting vehicles, so there are not many firearms that can be compared to anti-tank rifles in terms of power. The initial acceleration of this gun can reach 1114 meters per second, and if fired vertically, the steel armor with an energy of 40 mm can penetrate within 100 meters. In terms of power alone, I'm afraid that even a strong magician may not be able to defend against it, if there is enough precision, hiding in the shadows to assassinate the strong is a first-class good hand. If I hadn't found it, it would have been buried in history. Shion proudly introduced.
"It's amazing. β
"Of course, why else would I make it. β
"No, I mean Shion, you're amazing. β
"Huh?" Suddenly being praised by Xiaolong so seriously, Ziyuan was blushing when he landed, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"It's so powerful, and it's so proficient in these things. β
"It's nothing. You see, I was alone before you came, and my grandfather wouldn't let me go out, and I stayed here alone to practice magic, and there would always be times when I got bored. β
"That's also very powerful, I've only been exposed to martial arts since I was a child, and then my father asked me to send porridge, but it seems to have messed up, so he sent me to a private college to study literature, if I didn't come here, I'm afraid my father won't let me practice the exercises now." It's really amazing that you can specialize in such esoteric things while practicing magic. β
"If you want to learn, I can teach you, and if you like this gun, I can give you bullets. But if you shoot, you have to find another place, this gun is too powerful, and you are a novice, I am afraid that this small courtyard will be destroyed by you. β
"Teach me, really?" asked Xiaolong, with some surprise.
"It's not a secret that has to be hidden, and it can be found in historical sources. Besides, this thing is an inferior thing in the eyes of martial artists, it's rare that you don't dislike it, isn't it good to teach you. How's that, what are you going to learn?"
"That's it. Xiaolong hugged the anti-tank gun and shouted excitedly.
"This is not available now, if you want to play, you will fiddle with it for a few days, and then use it after you are familiar with the weight and length. It's still a relatively small one these days, and you can pick a few more. Zi Yuan looked at the anti-tank gun, which was completely disproportionate to Xiao Long, and refused very sensibly.
No matter how you say that Xiaolong is only an 8-year-old child, if it is not for the strength of nearly 20,000 ability points, I am afraid it is impossible to even pick up this anti-tank gun, but even if Xiaolong has the power to control the anti-tank gun, the length of the anti-tank gun and the height ratio of Xiaolong determines that Xiaolong cannot complete accurate shooting, and the body of the gun close to two meters is in the hands of Xiaolong, who is more than one meter old, and it is too ordinary to go off the gun.
"Then these two, it's better to use the same ones as you. β
"Okay, then you use this adaptation first, the bullets are over there, you go play alone, and I'll make two more." β
"Why do you do it again?"
"Didn't I tell you, these two are modified by myself, and the ones sold on the market are all 6 rounds of ammunition capacity, and it is difficult to use them without expanding them. Shion said and walked upstairs, leaving Xiaolong alone to fiddle with the two pistols he had lost.
"No problem, let me play this ...... alone" Xiaolong looked at the aster who disappeared at the end of the stairs, fiddled with the pistol, and muttered to himself. (To be continued......)