Rogue Douluo

Hongkai seemed to know what he was thinking, and reported a series of data, "As far as I know, the most famous gun in my hometown is very powerful, and it's called the Barrett. But don't think about that thing. There is no way to make it out of the materials on this continent. Barrett used a caliber of 2000 mm... a bullet about the thickness of a finger. The effective range is [-] meters, four miles." Hong Kai grinned, "The effective range This means that accuracy and lethality can be ensured within this distance. If it is exceeded, it may not be certain. It depends on the weather and so on. The maximum range can reach five or six miles. Even if this distance is mentioned, the accuracy and lethality will almost disappear. .As for the power, it can almost penetrate a three-finger-thick high-grade wrought iron plate."

This sentence is in Chinese. This is a habit that the two of them have formed. When communicating about their hometown, they use their hometown dialect, so Hong Kai has to explain the wording of distance. If it is in Douluo language, this problem will not exist.

"Four miles away? Penetrate a three-finger-thick iron plate? Or is it highly forged? Can it hit up to six miles away?!" Tang San suddenly froze on the spot, dumbfounded.

Isn’t my Tang Sect’s hidden weapon a bitch?Tang San even had some self-doubt.

After a long time, Hong Kai's snoring sounded, and Tang San came back to his senses. He carefully folded Hong Kai's ghostly drawing-like drawing and put it into a separate space on the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge.

This somewhat messy blueprint was worth much more than a pistol to Tang San, because he got some brand new "hidden weapon" concepts from it.

After all, he already understood the principle of this "hidden weapon", and it didn't matter whether the drawings were accurate or not.

Lying on the bed, Tang San found depressingly that he hadn't had a good night's sleep since Hong Kai opened his heart and talked to him about his hometown, so he started practicing Xuantian Gong, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Whether it was the unknown about Douluo Continent or the future changes in his hometown, Tang San was full of curiosity.

……

early morning.

Tang San woke up from training, practicing purple magic pupils every morning had made him form a biological clock that he was used to.

Tang San walked out of the dormitory softly, floated on the roof, and began the daily practice.After a night's rest, some of the internal injuries I suffered yesterday are now mostly healed. Although there is still some dull pain in my internal organs, it is not serious anymore and I will be able to fully recover in a day or two.

After a whole night, his mentality has calmed down a lot.

While cultivating the purple level demon pupil, Tang San's mind reflected on yesterday's battle with the two brothers Tie Long and Tie Hu, summarizing his shortcomings.

After finishing training on the purple-level demon pupil, Tang San simply practiced with hidden weapons for a while, then woke up Hong Kai and went to have breakfast with him.

He got up the earliest, and when he and Hong Kai had finished breakfast, Dai Mubai came to the cafeteria with a gloomy face.

Seeing Tang San, the two of them just nodded without saying anything else.

After Dai Mubai, the fourth one to appear was Xiao Wu, followed by Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun.

Tang San told Xiao Wu that he was fine, so Xiao Wu sat down to eat with peace of mind.

Ma Hongjun looked refreshed, as if he had lost a few catties of weight.

Although the fat man was rough, he was still good at observing people's emotions. Seeing Dai Mubai's gloomy expression, he didn't dare to say anything and ate breakfast in a hurry.

As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, neither came to the cafeteria.

"Fatty, don't you go out tonight." Seeing that breakfast was finished, Dai Mubai suddenly said.

Ma Hongjun nodded, and said in a low voice: "The evil fire was almost out yesterday, I probably won't go out these two days."

Dai Mubai said: "Okay then, you stay in the dormitory tonight, I'm going out for a while. Find the twins from last time."

The fat man's eyes lit up, "Boss Dai, you eat meat, do I have any soup?"

Dai Mubai said angrily: "This kind of thing requires your love and my willingness to be happy, the twisted melon is not sweet." When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Zhu Zhuqing.

But Zhu Zhuqing didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear their conversation at all, this cold little girl was just drinking the rice soup in front of her.

The invisible war did not continue. The bell for class rang, and everyone hurriedly finished their breakfast and came to the big playground.

Neither the principal nor the teachers arrived, but there was already a person on the playground, and it was Ning Rongrong.Still no Oscar.

Her fair and beautiful little face looked haggard, her eyes were red, and her spirit seemed to be very low.

The one teaching them today is still Dean Flender.

Tang San and the others waited for a full quarter of an hour before the dean, Shi Shiran, came over.

Flender's eyes fell on Ning Rongrong first, but he didn't say anything to Ning Rongrong, "Today is the second class. Where's Oscar? Did he sleep in again?"

Dai Mubai said: "He was still practicing when I came out in the morning. Maybe he fell into trance and failed to wake up in time."

Flanders frowned, "Today's class cannot be attended without him. Mubai, go and call him."

Dai Mubai was about to go back to the dormitory when he saw Oscar running hurriedly from the direction of the dormitory.However, his face was not filled with panic about being late, but was filled with excitement.

"Oscar, do you want to run laps again?" Dean Flender glared at him.

Oscar shook his head hastily, "No, Dean, please listen to my explanation. I have made a breakthrough, and I have reached level [-]."

"What?" Not only Flender, everyone cast surprised glances at Oscar at the same time, including Ning Rongrong.

Oscar is one year younger than Dai Mubai. He is only 14 years old. At the age of 14, he reached level [-] of soul power. This is already a quite terrifying number. More importantly, Oscar is a food-based martial artist. Soul is the most difficult type of martial soul to cultivate!

Flender's eyes lit up obviously, "Okay, okay, okay, Oscar, you didn't disappoint me. You are the second student to reach level [-]. On behalf of the academy, I congratulate you."

At this time, even Dai Mubai's expression was no longer gloomy, and he walked up to Oscar and patted him on the shoulder, "Little Ao, congratulations. Although you are a little slower than me to reach level [-], as a food system soul master , you are already the most outstanding genius I have ever seen. Could it be that breaking up a relationship can help a soul master's martial soul break through?"

Xiao Ao stared at Dai Mubai with some embarrassment, then looked at Ning Rongrong with red eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I've never been in love before, so why talk about falling in love. Don't make fun of me."

Tang San, Hongkai, Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun also stepped forward to express their congratulations.Ning Rongrong stood there, looking at Oscar with complicated eyes, while Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay. Today's class begins now." Flender's voice pulled everyone back from congratulating Xiao Ao. "Today's lesson is very simple. Oscar, you are the protagonist today. Today's lesson is that each of you, except Oscar, must eat at least one of the two kinds of sausages created by Oscar's soul power."

"What?" Xiao Wu exclaimed as soon as she heard Flender's words, "Dean, what class is this called?"

Tang San remembered what Hong Kai said the day he first entered the academy.

"Dean, I'll go first." Hong Kai took a step forward, stopped Xiao Wu back, smiled at Oscar and said, "Xiao Ao, please excuse me, one of each type of sausage, I want to try them both. .”

Flanders glanced at Hong Kai in surprise. When he realized that the child was not pretending, but was really calm, he nodded secretly, with a faint smile on his face.

Oscar was also a little surprised. Usually his sausages were disliked by others, so he recited the soul spell in a daze, "I have a big sausage, I have a small sausage, Kai, give it to you."

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