"But, I feel like it's very powerful...... It's not the lost musket in the book at all......" Pelos motioned for Tang Zilong to hand over the small guy to him.

He held it in his hand, this guy with a "factory" zigzag structure, some of them have a medium-caliber gun hole, compared to the traditional long-barreled musket, there are almost no gaps in the parts of this firearm, smooth surface, a ball of spiritual power flashing blue light rotates clockwise like a vortex at the tail of the gun, and then this extremely small wrench, look closely, the fine blue lines are not blocked.

The more I look at it, the more I feel incredible, although it is a bottle, but the ideas and ideas in it are really amazing, I knew that everyone is going to learn magic, or it is a combination of cold weapons and magic, not to mention this kind of thing that can be controlled by ordinary people in the real sense. It can even further threaten the status of the magician.

Well, not necessarily, it's because the traditional musket is too chicken in the face of magic that it disappeared, and now no one really cares about muskets except for a few people who really can't learn a little magic and will be worried.

The weakening of the musket is almost instantaneous, like a flash in the pan, and the blasting light ball of Downton Technology casts an explosive weapon on the basis of spiritual power, and the status of the pure physical musket is even more humble, and few people will really study it, because there are better weapons to replace.

The small musket made by Tang Zilong weighed in his hand, but it was a little heavy, and if it was smashed on someone's head, it was estimated that it would be enough to cause serious injuries.

"Who in this world doesn't say they are good?"

There was a loud sound outside the door, a little chaotic and very low.

The black trench coat flicked open the door to the laboratory with a snort, his mouth didn't move, and the sound came from his waist.

The voice continued: "People say that people are the best, demons say demons are the best, demons say demons are the best, you say you are the best, I say I am the best, I understand the truth of this world, but it is enough."

"Tianmu...... Why do you keep telling some black humorous jokes? I don't listen to it......" Tang Zilong picked up the fragments of the glass bottle, and Marlena next to him swept the rest of the fragments with her wand, and they landed on the experimental table.

"Skarna, you're here just in time, come and help me test the power of this gun." Tang Zilong pulled Skarna, who had just come in, grabbed his right arm, and pulled him to his side.

Scana looked at Pelos next to him with a puzzled expression, and Pelos shrugged his shoulders.

Skarna was pulled to the wall by Tang Zilong, although Scana was reluctant, but he still fixed on the wall one by one, as if he was used to it.

"Skarna, I'm going to hit you with this fire now, and at this moment, you release the wall of spiritual power, see how far you can go." Tang Zilong took the gun from Pelos's hand, walked away on his own, and stood next to the door.

"Tang Zilong, I think...... Something dangerous......" Marlena sat next to them.

"But I'd love to try. There is no better candidate for testing than Skana. Tang Zilong carefully aimed his gun at Skarna's head, and he shook his hand appropriately to make himself feel more relaxed.

"It's ...... Bow and arrow? Or a musket? Pelos finally spoke, just kept looking at Pelos and Marlena, as if he knew that Tang Zilong would not change this decision easily.

But having said that, he obediently took out the saber from his waist.

This red Western sword, with a flat blade and extremely sharp, emits a cold light in the light and flashes everyone's eyes.

"No one really thinks that this kind of musket, which has long been outdated, can break through my sword formation, right?"

It was the sword that spoke in a tone.

"Come on......" Tang Zilong's index finger pulled the trigger.

"Tang Zilong! It's too dangerous! Pelos was inexplicably worried.

Although everyone knows Scarna's strength, it will still be a little scary in the face of such an uncontrollable new thing.

Although it was true that the bottle was shot to pieces just now, no one knows whose head will be shot to pieces one day.

"It's fine." Pelos straightened his posture and tied his horse in a fighting stance.

"But ......," Pylos glanced at the shards of glass on the table.

In fact, what had just happened in an instant shocked him, and he watched as the beam-like bullet hit the glass bottle, expanding in the form of energy at that moment, splitting the entire bottle.

Although he saw that the bottle was simply broken, in the process, he could feel that the four people here now, including Pelos himself, were a little underestimated by the destructive power of this new musket.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, Tang Zilong is such a person who will do it as soon as his brain is hot.

Now his excitement is obviously such a powerful experimental target here, allowing him to experiment unscrupulously, crazy?

"Here we go!"

Tang Zilong repeated, the feeling now made him unexpectedly good, of course he believed that Skarna could block it, or even be unharmed.

But he just wanted to see how far he could go.

"Okay." Skana answered, the sword in his hand buzzed and opened the sword and shield, and a red high wall suddenly separated them, this distance, the thin red sword array enchantment, as long as Tang Zilong pulled the trigger, this sudden experiment on Tang Zilong's whim would have results.

Marlena frowned, also wondering about the matter.

Pelos shook his head.

Syllable!

Whew—

As if to put it mildly,

It's just two voices that rang crisply all at once, like a mosquito passing through the ears, whining like that, and then silently, and then trying to find it, is to look down and look up, no matter how you look for it, you can't find it.

"That's it?" Tianmu smacked his tongue and had a tendency to be disdainful.

"Ah...... I knew it wouldn't work......" Tang Zilong put away his firearm in disappointment and pulled out the blue spiritual power vortex on it: "I know why the musket has fallen...... If you have such strong magic, who would carry a musket with you......"

"No...... It's Tianmu who is too strong......" Pelos put away his Western sword and looked at Tang Zilong's firearm.

"This kind of pediatric thing, I don't want to take it too seriously, Xiao Tang." Tianmu's voice was a little playful: "Let's not talk about whether there is a threat if you take out this kind of thing, even if you take it out first, you will be laughed to death by others."

"No, no, no, I don't want to laugh at the enemy......" Tang Zilong laughed softly, took a white cloth from the table and wiped the firearm: "This is still in the experimental stage, no matter how embarrassing it is, it's normal, experiment...... It's normal to fail...... I'll just go back and improve......"

It seems that the person who was most excited just now was not him.

"Whew...... Skarna, what are you doing here? New adventures again? Letting out a sigh of relief, Pelos put the contents of the table into the box, opened the pocket of his suit, put it in, and patted it gently.

"Hmm...... I found news of the crow. Skarna walked over to Pelos and pulled out a folded piece of letter from the pocket of his black trench coat.

There was a scribble on it.

"My dear...... Scana ......" Pelos read out the contents of the letter, and the opening sentence made Pelos frown and look at Scana with interest.

"The crows are still as ...... as ever Incomprehensible...... Scold...... The woman ......" Tang Zilong came over, he picked up his book, and sat down quietly.

"Hey, Tang Zilong, I'm still here......" Marlena leaned next to Tang Zilong, picked up the firearm on the table angrily, and leaned into her ear like a child to weigh and listen to the sound.

This gun may not have worked on its own topography.

If it is used, the sturdiness of the Tuojin will increase the ejection force sharply, and maybe, the situation just now is two.

If this experiment didn't use topography, then where did Tang Zilong use it?

"She doesn't care what I call me." When Skarna says this, no one will refute it, and they won't think he's lying, because his name is Skarna, and that's it...... Seriously, everything.

"Well, if you want, I've got a great party here, and I invite you to come and join in, huh? Location......" Pelos looked at Skarna with a puzzled expression: "Didn't write?"

"It's half a letter...... "Pylos checked the letter over and over again, and there was no mark in the light.

"There's nothing else......" Skarna stood there, not meaning to hand over anything.

"I don't understand what this woman is thinking anymore anyway......" Pelos touched his chin and glanced at Tang Zilong who was holding his forehead next to him, this person suddenly became sad...... That's how it felt, and then he patted him on the back.

"Raven...... Isn't that the ...... A member of the Red Gold Adventure Band? You guys also got into a fight with them? Marlena asked, but she didn't know what they were talking about.

But if you eat too much pork, you will always want to see the pigs run.

"Hmm...... Philia Solan...... If it were more accurate, she would prefer to be called a raven. Pylos replied, watching as Marlena's hands kept fumbling with the gun.

"Take a good look at the contents of the letter...... Why are you looking at me......" Marlena shook her gun in her hand, listening carefully to the voice, her eyes were indeed on the ceiling.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, at least in front ......of me as a magical idiot," Pelos continued to fumble with the "invitation" piece of paper.

"This woman is so bad and tells us that something big has happened...... But they don't tell us the location...... Hahaha. Pelos laughed at his own inexplicable thoughts.

Tang Zilong got up and went to pour water into the big water cup next to him. His face was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was not in good shape.

"Did she already tell you...... But you don't know? Tang Zilong joined the topic, raised his head and drank the water.

"Not really...... But I don't know her very well, so I'll ask Skarna......" Pelos turned to look at Skarna, who had been standing.

Skarna was also contemplating.

"No...... Obviously I don't know...... However, the crow will never really leave no clues for us to go to a place, which may be known to everyone, and can be understood without saying it. And it's especially easy to guess......" Skarna said his guess.

"Not bad." Pylos nodded: "The biggest thing that has happened in the country recently is Wenti County...... It's been locked down there for almost half a year...... If the crows had let us go there, it would have been obvious that we should have gone a long time ago, and we wouldn't have waited until now...... Most likely, it's the site of something big that happened recently, or even, ...... is happening."

"Did today's morning newspaper report on anything big?" Marlena happily placed her gun on the table.

"Like...... No...... But some of the mages of the principality have launched the initiative of the Rastar Convention again, otherwise Tang Zilong would not be here. Pelos shook his head.

"That'...... When did this letter come about? Marlena asked, sitting together in their chairs, and the four of them gathered around the large table.

Pylos looked at Skarna, and Tang Zilong held his firearm in his hand and looked left and right.

"Just now." Scana affirmed.

"Just now?" Everyone looked at him in shock.

"No more than ten minutes. I hurried over...... But I can't read the letter...... "Skarna added.

"In front of me, a magical idiot, this ability is truly powerful...... The crow's eyeliner is almost everywhere...... No wonder he was able to survive the explosion of the Golden City and became the chief ...... of Haturin We underestimated her so much......" Pelos looked at the letter in his hand.

"What then? Can this question stump you three great geniuses? Malena's words were by no means a joke, but she said them in a very positive voice.

She looked at the three big men who didn't seem to care much about this "shabby invitation", and began to tinker with their own reagents again.

"What then? It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice......" Pelos spread out the letter paper on the table, looking down at the scribbled handwriting on it. Hopefully you'll be able to find some raised glyphs, or coherent patterns.

However, although the words are sloppy, they are in a very formal format, like an invitation.

Possible...... Haturin really didn't have much money to buy a better piece of paper...... Bar......

Thinking of this, Pelos frowned desperately.

"There are no clues, it's a common thing...... Since the crow has the letter at our feet, it will surely make us arrive at the scene of the "Carnival of the Prosperous Age...... Otherwise, I'm sorry for the crow's reputation for being so thoughtful......"

"Tang Zilong, what do you think?"

"I think?" Tang Zilong put down his firearm.

"yes, what do you think should be done?" Pelos handed the letter to Skarna.

"Wait...... What can I do? Tang Zilong put away the firearm: "Didn't you say it?" It is difficult for the young woman to urge the corn juice. ”

"Stop, stop, why are you talking so badly? Silly? ”

"You're stupid...... I'm leaving...... Something else......"

Tang Zilong stood up suddenly and rushed to the door.

"Good ......"

Everyone present, everyone knows where he will go.

"Wait, that's also a way to deal with it......" Pelos touched his chin again, took the cowboy hat in his hand and patted the ash very carefully.

Actually, it's not gray, this somewhat old-fashioned hat is very clean.

"Huh...... What are you doing here? As soon as Tang Zilong opened the door, he bumped into a panting man.

He was about to knock on the door.

"Okay...... Sure enough, it was in her calculations. Pylos put on his cowboy hat and stood up, he looked at Tang Zilong who was standing in the doorway, and the man who was still panting, resting on his knees.

"No...... No...... No...... Ha...... All right...... Ha ......" The man was intermittent, making it seem as long as he couldn't finish listening to this sentence at all.

"What's the matter?" Pylos straightened his hat, and Skarna stood up, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword.

"Dragon...... Ha...... Dragon...... Beard...... Ha...... Gong ......"

"What's wrong with Dragon Whisker? Is there anything big going on? ”

"Dragon's Whisker ...... Ha...... By...... Assassinate ......" The man finally gasped, but the sentence made everyone stunned.

"What!!"

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