Tyrant Code

After tossing back and forth, Gordo was finally free to go home and take a good breath.

So on this day, Burrien finally saw his brother at the dinner table during the day.Gordo recently left early and returned late. After a few days of absence, he seemed to have lost weight again.

Goldo and Brian said hello, then called the maid to inquire about today's dishes, then lifted the knife and fork and began to eat slowly - his mind was full of the work of the king's court and the work of the Shenna sect Magic, the absent-minded demeanor is too obvious.

After a while, the lamb chops in front of him still hadn't finished half, and Burrion, who was sitting next to him, had called for refills of the staple food three times.

Goldo saw that he had almost eaten, so he ordered the servants to pack the tableware and clear the table.

Bo Lien: "Brother, this is all you can eat—won't you be hungry?"

Can such a small amount of food really support people to survive?

Seeing the straightforward surprise and doubt on Burrion's face, Gordon was silent for a moment.It's good that Brian didn't ask this question, but as soon as he asked, Goldo couldn't help but start to think about what he had been living recently.

Working overtime day and night, approving documents, dispatching manpower, and verifying details...It is rare to have a few fragmented breaks, and there are endless information sorting out, human interactions that cannot be avoided...I want to sit down and quietly Eating a meal without interruption is a luxury.

Originally, Goldo had quite high requirements for imported food, but the experience of the past few days made him truly understand what is called "eating without taste" - eating food but not recalling the taste, sometimes eating In the middle of it, I haven't interrupted in a hurry, and my brain has been completely occupied by other important things.

It's so tragic.

Gordon sighed lazily.

He vaguely remembered that his original wish was to be a salted fish comfortably, but since entering the temple, his life has been running like a horse in an unknown direction.

The terrible thing is that he can't stop now.And he himself has adapted well.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself. As for the food intake - not everyone can eat like you." Goldo said calmly.

Brian twitched the corner of his mouth.

The two Moran brothers are now at the age of growing tall.According to the recollection of the lord Casal Moran, he also had an amazing appetite when the brothers were their age, and could even eat half a wild boar in one meal (I don’t know if it’s true or not).Burrion also thinks that his appetite is not a problem. Compared with him, Gordo eats almost the same amount as cat food.

In fact, Gordo does not look like a member of the Moran family in some respects... probably because he inherited his mother's side.Brian thought to himself.Then he remembered that he and his only elder brother were not brothers of fellow countrymen, and couldn't help but began to feel regretful.

This is also the reason why he picks his nose and eyes when he sees Heinz recently.He and Gordo are not like brothers in terms of appearance and personality. The Heinz that Gordo picked up from the outside looks more like brothers with Gordo, and Gordo is more like a brother to Gordo. Extraordinary care and love... It's hard for Burrien not to like it.

Moreover, he always felt that Gordo was hiding something from him.This was especially true whenever the hair dye dealer named Lane came to visit Heinz.Burrien also couldn't understand why his elder brother would find such a businessman from the market to be Heinz's playmate, but when Goldo got together with them, Burrien would feel that he was the only one being rejected out.

Just when he was upset about it, Gordo took out the blueprint of his own design, and only gave it to him in private, asking him to follow the design of the blueprint... At this moment, Brian felt that My elder brother can still tell the difference between close and distant.

The development of new weapons, at a small level, is just for fun, and at a large level, it is a top secret that cannot be revealed.After Brian got the manuscript of Gordo, he was complacent about Gordo's trust for a long time, but when he started to cast the weapon on the blueprint, he was greatly shocked.

It was a new type of weapon that combined magic and a pistol.As long as it looks like a pistol, it can be made by craftsmen with a certain level. The key lies in the ingenious use of magic power at its core...even an ordinary person like him can use it against the enemy.

This weapon was initially named "Magic Gun".

The appearance of the "magic gun" is really unimaginable to most people.Goldo has also repeatedly asked to be careful, so Brian has done a good job of keeping it secret.He disassembled the parts that needed to be cast, and handed them over to different workshops under the Moran family, and soon the intact parts could be recovered one after another.As for the final assembly and adjustment, Brian even planned to do it himself - after all, Goldo's design draft has been exhausted to the point that it cannot be more detailed, and he can always ask the designer himself if there is anything he doesn't understand.

After listening to Burrion's report, Goldo looked relieved: "You really have grown up."

Bo Lien: "..." Come on, you're not a few years older than me, are you? !

Knowing that the design of the new weapon is proceeding in an orderly manner, Gordo nodded with satisfaction—although he has almost forgotten about it recently, as a reserve lord, he already has the ability to protect his family and territory. Consciously, arming his own legion is also his plan to prevent problems before they happen.

"Just go at your pace, and I will definitely be by your side on the day of the trial. Although I have considered its stability when I designed it, just in case, I still feel more at ease watching you with my own eyes." Goldo said, "There may be some problems with the ratio of gunpowder in the future, and I will solve these. Even if you go back to your hometown, don't worry, I will send the improved formula over."

Burrien nodded, and asked with bright eyes: "Then... the actual combat test and so on, leave it to me?"

Gordo was dazzled by his star eyes, paused for a moment, and replied, "Well, I'll leave it to you."

Goldo remembered that Burrien didn't seem to like to use spears or swords very much, and usually used a horsewhip most often.Perhaps the birth of "Magic Gun" will provide him with a new direction.

Burrien suddenly smiled.

Goldo: "Speaking of which, I'm not here for a few days, how is the result of your tutoring?"

Brian's smiling face froze.

So Goldo got Burrien's report card.All courses related to knights are full marks, and the literature, history and philosophy courses are passed at a low altitude, but at least they are passed.

"It's not bad, at least you've passed the exam, this trip is not in vain," Goldo said.

Brian: "But it's rare for you to make up for me..." He even passed the exam like this.To be honest, several people in the academy heard that he was Goldo Moran's biological younger brother, and they all looked at him in disbelief, as if they were wondering why the younger brother of the god of learning was a scumbag.

"This is also normal." Gordo patted him on the shoulder. "People's energy is always limited. You are far ahead of your peers in some aspects. It is obviously unrealistic to ask you to be perfect."

Brian said quietly: "Then how did you learn so much?"

Gordo choked, and thought about it seriously: "It seems that this is the only way to learn, right? Just learn and learn."

Brian: "..."

He knocked his head on the table.He vaguely recalled the fear of being dominated by Goldo when he was studying together as a child.

He swore that he would be mentally handicapped if he asked such a thing in the future!

at the same time.

Ryan fiddled with the crucible and various materials on the table, and looked at Heinz who was studying seriously in front of him, and suddenly felt the tip of his tongue go numb.

Ryan had been stirring the cauldron with his teacher for as long as he could remember.Although his unreliable teacher taught him many dangerous medicines, now that he thinks about it, his teacher let Ryan touch those strange and even highly toxic materials at that age is simply insane—but Ryan Don't blame him, after all, they only have the talent to use black magic, so they can only mix various potions on the side of the black magic, and most of these potions are lethal-but he still learns it quite easily , and there have been no serious accidents since childhood.

In his eyes, potions are a fascinating subject that is relatively easy to learn.

Ryan went smoothly in the process of learning potions, and basically did not encounter difficulties that he could not overcome, but today he finally saw what is called a real "difficulty"——

Heinz really is!There are no potion cells at all!He turned his head and forgot what he had told him to pay attention to. He seemed to be listening intently, but in fact he didn't take his words to heart at all, and he had a weird imagination and a weird intuition——

After Heinz burned a crucible again and refined the healing potion into some suspicious and corrosive unknown liquid, Ryan asked him weakly: "...why did you put How about adding silver water? Didn’t you agree that two drops at the beginning would be enough?”

Heinz: "I think it would be better if it was dripped with silver water."

At the same time, with a sound of "呲啦", the crucible split into two halves.

His crucible!Accompanying him to travel all over the country for five or six years without changing the pot——

The poor black magic apothecary let out a howl of soul.

Seeing Ryan's whole body gradually turning gray, Heinz said a little ignorantly: "It's amazing, is this also magic?!"

"Yes, this is magic that only you can do." Ryan comforted him casually.

He couldn't teach this student anymore, and he even wanted to make a bill to ask Heinz's guardian to return the money for the pot and materials that Heinz had burned in the past few days... But Ryan was embarrassed to do so. Firstly, he volunteered to teach Heinz the potion, and secondly, Goldo was his friend and even his savior, so even this small amount of money would be bothering about his benefactor, which would make Ryan feel bad.

"Why don't we... let's go to study, shall we?"