A month later, I forgot my hometown

"So that's why you went out."

After listening to Du Chengfeng's story, everyone who forgot their worries began to scratch their heads, although they could probably understand what this Mr. Du had experienced during this time, but a lot of the content in it was for them...... It's still a bit messy.

It's like what the various worlds in it, what the ancients how long ago, how advanced and so on, they can hear what they are talking about.

But they still listened to it, even if they didn't understand it very well, but this little thing didn't matter, so they jumped over and didn't listen to it for the time being - they only needed to listen to the parts they were interested in, such as the part of the fight, Mr. Du, who was already like a little giant, was shocked by the huge monster dozens of feet high.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see ...... with my own eyes"

A young man could not help but sigh, but immediately slapped his head.

It's a good thing if you don't see it with your own eyes, and if you see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that if you don't die, how can they be ordinary people who have no combat effectiveness to participate in that level of battle? No, not even to mention participating, they're afraid they don't even deserve to watch, and a little aftermath is enough for them to die on the spot.

Although even these are what they heard from this Mr. Du, how can they say it......

I still want to get stronger.

The life of the strong is so colorful, the experience of the strong can be so legendary, such a life, such an experience, let alone experience it in person, even if you can have the ability to see it with your own eyes, it is a good thing.

"It's a good thing to be stronger."

Although he didn't say it, this was already a common sigh in everyone's hearts.

Even Liu Bolun and Carpenter Li, who are not interested in fighting, also admit this fact, whether they fight or not, it is definitely a good thing to become stronger, and if you become strong, you will have the power to protect yourself, and with the power in your hands, you can control your own destiny.

"If you really want to get stronger, I've got a solution here."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng mysteriously put his hand into the burden containing the trophies.

"This is it! As long as you use this, everyone can become a strong person! ”

"It's ......"

A group of people gathered around and looked at the things in Du Chengfeng's hands.

It was supposed to be an iron piece with a grip on it, and it looked like it was supposed to be a tube with a shell, and their instincts told them that the tube seemed to be able to spew something, but that kind of thing...... Can it make people stronger?

"Of course!"

Du Chengfeng put the things in his hand on the table.

"It's called a pistol, it's an advanced weapon, remember the story I just told? That's what those people use......"

"Pistols? Are you sure this thing is called a gun? ”

Carpenter Li, the wood man, was the first to raise his own questions.

"And where's its head?"

"I, ah, this, not the gun."

Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.

Originally, he just wanted to show off the treasure he got when he went out to jungle this time, but who would have thought that things would start to get complicated - just because the gun in everyone's impression and the gun in his words are not the same thing at all.

In the eyes of everyone, there is a long rod, and then there is a sharp spear head that can be pierced, this is the gun, as for the ...... in his hand

Sorry, don't know.

"Ah, this, no, this thing......"

Du Chengfeng choked for a long time, and he didn't think of how to explain why this kind of thing without a gun head could be called a gun.

After all, this thing is not related to guns in the traditional sense, and even rope darts are closer to the concept of guns than this thing.

So what the hell should it be......

"It's supposed to be a crossbow."

Just when Du Chengfeng was racking his brains to find a way, Liu Bolun suddenly spoke.

"Look here, there's a trigger, there's a lookout for aiming, and this tube looks like it's where the crossbow bolts come out...... I just don't know where the crossbow is, could it be that the elasticity of steel is used instead of the bow arm? ”

"Oh yes! That's it! ”

Du Chengfeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately he met someone who understood.

Hand crossbow is hand crossbow, as long as everyone can understand it, at least everyone has reached a preliminary consensus, and no one will come out to raise the bar again.

"Anyway, just use this hand crossbow......"

"Is this crossbow strong?"

Cui Yuan, who had watched it for a long time, frowned and spoke.

"I can't feel how strong this thing is at all......

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm waiting for your words! ”

Du Chengfeng was happy when he landed, and he was really waiting for something.

That's what he wants, he doesn't need to bother to explain anything, he just needs to shoot two shots into the sky, and he won't know what's going on?

"Come on! Wait! ”

Du Chengfeng picked up the pistol on the table.

"Look at it all! I'm going to get started! ”

……

……

……

"Aren't you going to start?"

Liu Bolun, who was holding the wine jar, raised his head.

"And then?"

“…… Wait a minute, it's a bit of an accident. ”

Du Chengfeng put down his pistol and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He didn't pay attention just now, that is, he reacted when he was about to shoot, and now he has practiced too much, and this pistol is too small for him now.

His fingers couldn't even get into the trigger guard.

But this kind of thing is okay, the living will never be suffocated by urine, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ideas than difficulties - just like now, just ask Carpenter Li for a small wooden stick, and he will directly solve the problem of not being able to pull the trigger.

"Everyone's ready! I'm going to get started! ”

Poking the small wooden stick into the trigger guard, Du Chengfeng was ready to press the trigger.

"It can be loud for a while...... Three, two, one! ”

……

……

……

"What's wrong again?"

This time, even Carpenter Li began to scratch his head.

"What's wrong with you?"

“…… There are no bullets. ”

Du Chengfeng smiled awkwardly.

"That, it's not, it's ...... this thing"

"Oh."

Everyone responded indifferently, and then went back to their respective homes.

Obviously, having been teased twice in a row, they no longer believed in the power of this strange hand crossbow. Although it is indeed within their comprehension to become stronger by the blade, this kind of thing that does not even have evil energy...... Can it really make people stronger?

Thinking of this, everyone sighed a little, this is also their most toothache place, if you want to become stronger, at least you must first withstand the training of the evil qi, and even continue to bear the pressure brought by the evil qi, if you can't bear it, you will become crazy, and even if you can withstand it, it may not really be a good thing.

The most obvious example is the Mr. Du in front of him, who used to be a good person, but after he became stronger, he became the current virtue. As for Mr. Cui, who is relatively strong in the township of forgetting...... Although everyone doesn't say it directly on weekdays, in fact, they can feel it more or less in life, and this little Mr. Cui is a little stunned.

Maybe that's the price of getting stronger?

"But...... It's always a good thing to be strong. ”

Until nightfall, people who have forgotten their homeland are still reminiscing about the stories they heard during the day.

Those stories that belong to the strong.

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Under the same starry sky, Jiankang Imperial City.

The young emperor was paralyzed on the bed, which was a manifestation of overtraining, although he was now growing his body, and he recovered relatively quickly, but no matter how fast he recovered, he couldn't keep up with such a rigorous exercise.

"It doesn't make sense, it's really unreasonable......"

As he struggled to stand up so that he could soak in the tub filled with herbs, the young emperor shook his head.

It shouldn't be like this, things shouldn't be like this, if it was when the little giant was there, he would admit it, after all, this is really a can't be beaten, and if he doesn't obey, he will become a corpse.

But why is that monster gone, and he still has to continue to practice? Why?

"Because you're too weak, Your Majesty."

The old eunuch floated behind the little emperor like a ghost and helped the little emperor lie down in the bathtub.

"So you're going to get stronger...... You are the emperor of Da Chen. ”

"It's the Emperor...... Do you want to get stronger? ”

The young emperor thought about it, but he couldn't connect the two words together.

He never thought about these problems, his father died too early, so he has been an emperor for as long as he can remember, so he doesn't really understand why the emperor has to be stronger, obviously this thing was born with it.

If he is an emperor, he will become stronger, that is, if he is not an emperor, he will not need to become stronger?

What are you kidding, even if he is not the emperor, he has to become stronger.

You have to be strong, you have to be strong, only when you become stronger, can you have the qualifications to control your own destiny - if you are more specific, that is, if he is strong enough, no one can force him to train, as long as he is strong enough, he can beat everyone who urges him to train.

Instead of being like now, exhausted soaked in a medicine barrel, paralyzed like a floating corpse.

“…… That's part of getting stronger. ”

The young emperor comforted himself like this.

He can only become stronger after training, at least in theory, at least for him after training, so that he doesn't feel that he has suffered so much in vain.

But...... Isn't there any way to become stronger without training?

"There should be, right?"

The young emperor turned his head to look at the old eunuch beside him, but he didn't say this sentence and asked.

There should be, the most obvious is the Evil Qi Knife Soldier, as long as you pick it up, you can become super strong in a very short time - the only question is whether he can resist the evil qi, which is the biggest risk.

The little emperor himself wanted to give it a try, but he also knew that the eldest companion beside him would never allow him to do such a dangerous thing.

"Anyway...... Let's practice. ”

Thinking of this, the little emperor sighed.

"Let's practice, you can always get stronger by practicing more."

The young emperor said this.

And the old eunuch on the side also nodded with satisfaction after hearing such a statement.

"It's great that Your Majesty can think like that."

sniffed, and the old eunuch even cried on the spot.

He once thought that he could not bring this young emperor well, and this is indeed the case, the young emperor did not improve under his teaching, and Da Chen was still stormy - fortunately, after all, it was a blessing in misfortune, and the young new emperor finally met a reliable teacher.

And that reliable teacher did teach the real truth seriously.

Although that kind of method can not be called teaching, but just looking at the little emperor's current dedication to becoming stronger, the old eunuch knows that at least from the point of view of the result, this teaching is extremely successful - what scriptures and classics to learn is the business of the courtiers, and this understanding of strength, the persistence of becoming stronger, is what an emperor really needs.

As an emperor and the first person in the world, you must know what the most important thing is.

This is something he can't teach, after all, even he himself doesn't really feel this layer, only by following the real strong can the young emperor understand what real power is.

Power, i.e. fist power.

When a person holds the power of life and death and can decide anyone's life and death with his own strength, he already holds absolute power in his hands.

In the past, he didn't understand this, and he couldn't teach it to the young emperor, but fortunately, the real strong man finally came out to help.

In fact, in the past few days, the old eunuch has been thinking a lot of times, whether there is really some kind of fate in the dark, obviously the first emperor sealed the title of Taishi in order to appease the strong man who was born as a thief, but now it seems that the other party has really done what a Taishi should do - it can even be said that this is the best Taishi in Da Chen's history, even if this Taishi can't read any sage books.

But it is also such a No. 1 person, on the contrary, who has some, the most direct knowledge to the essence.

And now, this knowledge, which should have been passed down by Emperor Taizu Gao, has finally returned to the royal family.

The same also fell into his hands.

"I'm going to get stronger, too."

The old eunuch also meditated in his heart.

Yes, he also has to become stronger, at least before the young little emperor really becomes stronger, he must first become strong enough, strong enough to be able to shelter the young little emperor from the wind and rain, strong enough to face all unknown risks.

Everyone wants to be stronger.

Not only does the old eunuch want to become stronger, Shan Bing also wants to become stronger, Jiang Wenyuan also wants to become stronger, and the remnants of the soldiers who participated in the Jiankang Resistance Battle want to become stronger even more - but everyone who has experienced the battle has a heart to become stronger, they have all seen the unparalleled heroism of the strong, how could they not want to become stronger?

You have to be strong, you have to be strong, this is an era that belongs to the strong, you have to be strong.

"You have to be strong."

That night, almost everyone thought so.

They want to be stronger.

They want to be strong.

(End of chapter)