Chapter 51 Modified Guns

Author: seedless melon

Chapter 51 Modified Guns

February 27th.

Early morning.

The sky is not bright yet.

Bang bang.

There was a knock on Lilith's window.

She climbed up from the window in a hazy state. Since it was almost her time to get up, she woke up quickly and quickly saw who it was.

"Truman!"

"Why are you here?!"

Truman asked slightly tiredly: "Can I come in? I have something to ask you for help. I'm very sorry, but it's very important and urgent."

"Oh...oh, of course, but I have to change my clothes first." Lilith looked at her pajamas, which were quite cute. There was a little bear embroidered on it, and two slender legs were exposed underneath, which made her see

He looks younger.

Lilith, who was slightly panicked, raised her head and stared at Truman: "Turn around, do you want to watch me change clothes?"

There's probably nothing good to see... Truman came up with this idea, which proved that the influence of the mask in his mind had not faded. He turned around, and there was a sound of shredded clothes rubbing behind him.

soon.

Truman was invited into Lilith's room.

Although Lilith's home also has a living room and some milk for entertaining guests, Truman cannot openly be a guest at home. No guest will knock on the window of the host's daughter's room in the early morning unless they are in love.

"Sorry to bother you, but I need help." Truman repeated, sitting on a chair. He looked so tired, which made Lilith feel a little distressed.

"Of course, I can help you. Do you want to...borrow money?" Lilith hesitated when she said the word 'borrow money'.

"No, don't worry." Truman smiled. At this time, he remembered the 500 gold pounds left by the Anton family in Luwa Village. That was a lot of money, and Lilith would be interested in it.

"I want you to help me modify this gun. I remember you mentioned before that you can make it more reliable and more powerful." Truman put his double-shot pistol on the table.

"Okay, but is this kind of thing worth coming to me like this?" Lilith agreed immediately, but still felt something was wrong.

Truman said: "I may be going into a battle, and the things I prepared before will come in handy, but what is more important is this gun. Can you modify it before the sun rises tomorrow?"

"

"Time is a bit tight, I think I can work overtime." Lilith asked, "What battle? What have you prepared?"

"It's a possible battle, I haven't thought about it yet." Truman said.

After saying that, Truman placed two bullets on the table.

The lead bullets showed an eerie blood-red color.

Because they have been soaked in blood.

Blood comes from Truman.

Truman started an experiment a few days ago, which was to bring more offensive agents from the earth. The method of bringing them was to first apply these agents to Truman himself, and then travel to another world to bleed.

Therefore, the smear of these two bullets includes the effectiveness of sleeping pills and anesthetics in earth's biotechnology. Truman has done experiments and can easily bring down the landlord's dachshund, which is himself. If he licks the bullet, his tongue

I'll be numb for a while.

If you continue soaking, the effect will be better.

But there is no more time.

"A poisonous bullet? Its coating will be worn away by the air pressure caused by the rifling when it passes through the barrel. The surface layer needs to be reinforced. In addition, I heard that there is a technology that concentrates bullets and black powder. That will bring poison

Come to the changes in gun technology, but unfortunately I haven’t studied it yet..."

With a technician's focus, Lilith began to study how to modify Truman's guns.

Truman's fatigue was relieved during the conversation with Lilith. It was also very interesting to watch Lilith use her 'artisan' skills to turn those steel fragments into suitable parts and install them on a certain part of the gun.

Decompressing is a bit like watching a live broadcast of horse hoof repair when I was on Earth.

Every time he puts on a mask, Truman always consumes his energy and mind. Especially this time, the blood he experienced was particularly bloody.

Bang bang.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

A female voice came from outside the door: "Lilith, it's time for you to go downstairs for breakfast. It's almost time to go to work."

"Mom!" Lilith looked up from a table of gun fragments, her expression changed from focused to slightly panicked, and a dull hair stood up in her hair.

"Are you up? I'm coming in?" Mom's voice entered the room as the door opened.

Lilith's door was unlocked.

When her mother came in, she saw that Lilith was fully dressed, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You're already up... Why are you wearing this dress today? It will make you look too thin. Boys don't like your figure. Come on,

Put the pad on..."

No no no no no!

Lilith was so helpless that she resisted her mother from stuffing breast pads into her clothes. Now when she raised her eyes, she could see Truman propped up on her roof with his hands and feet. All this was an embarrassment and despair that she had never experienced before.

…

Slightly embarrassing.

Lilith made an excuse that "the workshop is closed today and I don't have to go to work" and reluctantly drove her mother out of the room.

Truman fell from the roof like a civet cat, quietly. Of course, even if he landed like an elephant stepping on the floor, it would not be able to break the awkward atmosphere in the room.

The beauty of plumpness is popular in Lundini, or the entire Republic of Onsa. Painters and sculptors regard women's round thighs, plump breasts and plump belly as symbols of beauty, unless they are as beautiful as otherworldly emperors.

, otherwise a skinny girl like Lilith would indeed not be called good-looking.

This is completely different from the aesthetics of Truman's era on Earth.

"...I don't like fat people." Truman said, "You have a very good figure."

On earth, with Lilith's appearance and figure, especially her white, long, straight legs when she was wearing pajamas just now, with a little makeup, her turn-back rate would definitely exceed 90% when she walks on the street.

Lilith stared at him, and of course she thought Truman was comforting her.

She puffed up and said: "I want to invent a product that can make girls' breasts bigger."

After saying that, Lilith looked at Truman, the two looked at each other and laughed together.

Even though he is an extraordinary person, his mother still dislikes him for his poor figure.

The indoor atmosphere seemed warm and lively at this moment.

"I suddenly had a brilliant idea, which might be turned into a great product," Truman said.

"What product?" Lilith asked while continuing to fiddle with the gun components.

"Its name is 'bra'." Truman said, "It can really help girls make their breasts bigger."

After hearing this, Lilith immediately raised her head and looked at Truman, with the word 'pervert' in her eyes.

But the more Truman thought about it, the more reliable he became, "You can only wear bellybands now. The product I imagine can give you safer protection. It will be popular for an era!"

Abnormal! Lilith finally threw a book on Truman's face.
Chapter completed!