The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

   Chapter 1251 Additional Gifts

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After    was released, Reimu pointed to Tian and cursed for an hour in a language that Charles understood and did not understand.

  Charles sat on the bed and studied the newly acquired electromagnetic rifle, and also opened the magic circuit for debugging according to the instructions in the manual.

   I have to say that this electromagnetic rifle is quite good. It can be used as an assault rifle at close range with a low muzzle velocity, and it can also be adjusted to the maximum muzzle velocity as a sniper rifle. The 50-round magazine makes it a light machine gun.

   In addition to the mechanical sight and scope, it even has a red dot sight, plus a strong light.

  At the same time, he is not afraid of running out of warheads. As long as he has iron blocks, he can use teleportation to make a batch of ordinary warheads.

  The disadvantage is that the energy consumption of magic power is a bit high, and it is not a local tyrant like Charles who dare not use it easily.

The girls of Jiling also thoughtfully added a dazzling function to this gun. After turning it on, the light strip on the black gun will light up in several optional colors, and there is even a marquee option. This function is not only handsome. The outside is to expose the target in the night battle.

   Just as Charles was considering whether to try a gun in the mountains tonight, his face was being pulled to the sides.

   "Stop!" He shouted in pain, "Don't talk, I'm not a slime!"

   Behind him, Reimu said angrily, "You're half a slime, you won't die if you pull it twice."

  Charles put away the electromagnetic rifle and asked strangely, "Why are you here?"

   "It's not you yet." Reimu said resentfully, "I'm not trying to monitor you and prevent you from having trouble with those evil gods. They said I'd follow after you came here."

   "What's so good about this broken place, it's not like a cafe where you can eat and drink."

   "In the end, they all tied me together."

  Charles was speechless, he could imagine the situation where this guy was forced to work by a group of accomplices while lying on the sofa fishing, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

   He got up and said, "Then you can stay here, I'll go to the study to lay the floor."

   "Don't go!" Reimu grabbed him, "Come here and give me a pillow and squeeze a few times, the anger has not subsided!"

   So Charles was used as a pillow all night.

   When Aunt Pumpkin came over the next morning, she saw Reimu lying on her side on the big bed and flipping through a manga, so she respectfully called out "Ma'am".

  Reimu didn't have the same knowledge as her, and throwing a magical technique over made her forget that she had seen her just now, and she would ignore her existence in the future.

   At this moment, Charles, who was on the roof preparing for his morning exercise, looked bewildered, because there was also a large wooden box with a bow tied on the roof that could put people in.

  Charles looked around and found nothing unusual.

  Then he tore off the bow and waited a minute like last night before opening the lid.

   Then he and Bisi who were **** and put in the box all night stared wide-eyed.

After    was released, Bisyan said "Wait a minute" to him and disappeared.

  Charles blinked, looked inside the wooden box, and found that there were eight football-sized black puffs inside.

   He was a little flustered, for fear that the next gift he received would be a white skirt.

  Before he could take out those black cat-ear puffs, Bisi came back, and he said without emotion: "Please let me go."

Charles obediently stepped aside and watched quietly as Bessie came back carrying the tied Tilby House, then stuffed his struggling sister into the box, put the lid back on, and tied the bow again. .

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   One man and two gods sat on the big bed and looked at each other silently.

   Finally, Charles frowned and asked, "What's the situation?"

  Reimu lay down first. He played the game with the mobile phone he brought back from Charles' hometown, and said, "I don't care. If you don't rebel, I will treat you as non-existent."

  Tilby House said: "It's strange, when I brought the gift last night, it was clearly placed in this room, why did it go to the top of the building?"

  Charles scratched his head, pointed at Reimu, and said, "I'm afraid he saw the **** he sent and moved it upstairs."

   Then he was given a stern look by Reimu.

  Tilby House instantly understood what was going on, covered his stomach and rolled on the bed with laughter, and then Reimu went to fight with him, and Charles picked up Reimu's phone and studied it.

   Returned to the desktop and saw several pages of loan APPs on the phone, Charles exclaimed: "Good guy!"

   Out of curiosity, he clicked on the text message, and there were a bunch of courier and payment reminder text messages, and a bunch of missed calls in the call log.

  Click on the contacts, there are only two records in it, one "self" should be the number of this mobile phone, and the other name is "Dead Fat Man".

   Looking at Reimu and Tilbie House, who were huddled together on the bed, Charles felt that they didn't have time to take care of him, so he clicked on "Dead Fatty", and unexpectedly found that the last number of this mobile phone number seemed a little familiar.

Next, Charles swallowed nervously. First, he opened a novel APP with a white icon on a red background. After seeing a lot of cached novels, he clicked on "Zhu Ziqing Prose (Collection and turned to "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond". , and then carefully retreated to the desktop to open the gallery.

   Then he saw a bunch of landscape photos, food photos, comic exhibition photos, and even a COS picture of him soaking in water.

Turning over, a photo made Charles almost jump up. It was like the tragic scene of a self-service hot pot restaurant after a fire. The door of the restaurant, which was so burned that its original appearance could not be seen, was sealed with color strips~www.wuxiaspot Next to .com~ are a few bunches of dried flowers, which were taken about a month later.

   After flipping through a few street shots, a selfie that was "unsightly" suddenly popped up, and then he didn't know anything.

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   The next few days were peaceful and quiet.

  Reimu lay on the bed every day to play Hearts of Iron 4 with the notebook she brought back. Tilby's house, who was on a public vacation, occupied the study room on the third floor and engaged in serious artistic creation all day long.

Ignoring the two of them, Charles is living a retirement-like life as before, occasionally taking a mission to hunt down monsters in the Adventurer's Guild, trying out the new electromagnetic rifle and those few open arms. Add some adventurer points to yourself in addition to the meow-ear puffs that can spit out magic bullets.

   It's just that from time to time he felt that his memory seemed to be missing a small piece, that he seemed to have seen something but couldn't remember it again.

  I don’t think about things that I can’t remember. When he returned to the town with a saber-toothed tiger on his back, he heard a commotion from the central square of the town.

   He walked over curiously and found that his classmates were putting up a shelf and hanging a curtain to prepare for the movie.

   (end of this chapter)