Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

This is a laboratory with a slightly higher temperature, which was specially approved by the federal government and used exclusively by Professor Charles. Charles has studied weapons for most of his life here and made great contributions to the federal government.

Nat often came here with Charles after he became sensible. When Charles was concentrating on drawing blueprints and studying weapons, he was learning to draw with colored brushes.

Every time he watched in amazement, all kinds of bare ores turned into invincible and gleaming sharp weapons in the hands of his grandfather, his eyes shone with desire.

In this way, Nat followed Charles and immersed himself in the esoteric knowledge of cold weapons, rarely communicating with outsiders, and grew up as a shy and sincere child.

Because of the growing environment since he was a child, Nat has a gentle and shy personality. He thinks that the most outrageous thing he has done in his life is to fall in love with Gail at first sight and try his best to catch up.

"Grandpa, how about you help me look at this weapon?"

Nat's fair face had been in front of the high-temperature furnace for a long time, and it was flushed red by the steaming heat. He carefully held a handful of black army thorns with the pliers.

"Let me take a look." Professor Charles put down the drawing in his hand and walked over, took the pliers and looked at it carefully, "Is this made of the mithril ore I gave you for your 18th birthday?"

Nat said softly: "Well, yes, the addition of mithril ore smelting can make the weapon sharper, and it is not easy to bend and rust. Mithril can also make the wound not easy to heal. I think this attribute is used Creating army-stab weapons can cause the greatest damage."

"Well, not bad." Professor Charles stroked his gray beard, nodded, and asked, "However, I haven't received a custom order from Jun. Assassin recently. Are you giving this as a gift?"

"Yes... yes." Nat stuttered suddenly, but he would not lie to his grandfather. "A friend has been taking care of me during the freshman training. I want to make a weapon for him."

A bit of teasing flashed in Professor Charles' eyes: "Oh? A powerful weapon like the military thorn is usually used by sentries. The one you made is a complicated military thorn. It should be used by veterans. , seems like a pretty good sentinel, tell grandpa which sentry friend he is? Maybe grandpa knows him.”

Nat didn't expect his grandfather to infer this based on a weapon. Judging from his tone, it was clear that he misunderstood which sweetheart he was going to give it to.

Although he really wanted to give it to his sweetheart, but he hadn't written a word yet, how dare he say it.

"Grandpa, don't ask!"

"Hehehe, okay, okay, don't ask if you don't ask."

Nat breathed a sigh of relief. If Grandpa continued to ask, he would definitely be overwhelmed and tell the whole story.

Professor Charles put on reading glasses and continued to look at the drawings, and said slowly, "Grandpa doesn't ask, grandpa will find it himself."

Nat: "..." Grandpa is so naughty!

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After Jory disappeared and returned, everyone already knew his and Mo Sen's identities.

Luo Fei said that Hebrew is the child of the Duke of the Empire, so Gail's family background should not be bad. I don't know if he can appreciate his gift.

"Alas..." Nat sighed, unrequited love is what makes people worry about gains and losses.

【Jingle Bell--】

The school bell rang.

Luo Fei packed up his things, and said hastily: "I'm going first, I want to take a good seat in our next professional anatomy class."

Jory nodded: "Go."

Luo Fei walked halfway and suddenly came back again, and said with a gossipy face, "Come on, Nat!"

Nat smiled: "Yeah!"

Jory turned to him and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Nat took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "No! I can!"

"Well, get him done!"

On the other side, in the locker room.

A group of young men who had just finished fighting training classes were sweating profusely. They whizzed in and changed their clothes, and then whizzed away quickly.

"Starved to death, starved to death!"

"Finally get out of class is over! My arm was almost broken!"

"Let's go! Let's try the newly opened western restaurant today."

Gail opened the cabinet calmly and calmly, and took off his vest.

Mosen and Hebrew have already changed and waited aside.

Hebrew asked casually, "What shall we eat next?"

Mo Sen whistled and said, "I will eat with my wife."

There was an imperceptible hint of showing off in his tone.

"..." Hebrew said he wasn't jealous at all!

"Gal, what about you?"

Gail closed the cabinet door, "I have something to do."

Hebrew waved his hand, "Is there anything I don't know about you?"

Gail said lightly: "Nat said he wanted to find me for something, and asked me to go to Lover's Lake in the West District today after school."

Now Hebrew and Mosen are not calm anymore!Eyes glow!

Level [-] alert!There is a situation, this is it!

Mo Sen hooked Gail's neck and said in a playful tone, "Brother, it seems that you are going to leave the order soon."

Hebrew winked and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, why would anyone like your wood! I'm so jealous!"

Gail frowned and said: "?" I don't understand what you are talking about.

Gale: "I'm just going to get something."

"Could it be a small cake again?" Mo Sen thought about it: "That's not true. I have given you a small cake before. There is no need to ask you out so solemnly. It must be a confession, yes! I will ask my wife. ..."

After Mo Sen finished speaking, he let go of Gail and went to make a call. Mo Sen's gossip soul was burning.

Hebrew really couldn't stand it anymore, and said bitterly, "I didn't tell you, Nat likes you, take this opportunity to confess, brother."

Gale: "No."

"What isn't it?"

"Nat doesn't like me."

Hebrew was surprised: "Who told you that?"

"The boss said."

Gail lowered his head to think, last time Mo Sen also told him that Nat liked him, but his parents said that the combination is because of liking, and he wants to be combined because of liking.

So he asked Mawson, did Nat want to combine with himself.

Mawson said no at the time.

Well, the boss won't lie to him, so the conclusion is that Nat doesn't like himself.

After clearing his mind (I think), Gail locked the cabinet door and went out.

Leaving Hebrew alone to toss in the wind.

What is going wrong? Hey!

The author has something to say: Hahahaha, I have to go to work tomorrow, I am not crazy, really!