"What are you painting?" Dugu Yan looked at it for a long time. Lan Nuo had at least thirty parts of the things he drew. It looked extremely complicated and made Dugu Yan look so big.

"A weapon that can change the times." Lan Nuo continued to copy. He found a very convenient copying method, which was to align the light screen that only exists in his own field of vision with the paper, and then trace it.

"It looks like a stick, what's so powerful?" Dugu Yan felt Lan Nuo bragging.

"To be precise, it is a hollow stick. The principle is probably to detonate a kind of explosive powder in a closed tube and push the metal ball to fire out. The power at close range is greater than that of a bow and arrow." Lan Nuo casually explained that the principle of the flintlock rifle is not to be kept secret. Large-scale equipment of guns requires a supporting industrial system. Douluo has no supporting system at all, and it is useless to learn it.

Dugu Yan imagined it and the principle seemed not difficult to understand, just like the blowing arrows used by indigenous tribes, but the bamboo tube was replaced with iron, which was even more powerful.

"How powerful can this thing be? Can it deal with the titled Douluo?"

Lan Nuo: "…"

"Ahem... how could it be so powerful? You're thinking too much. Thank God for this thing to penetrate the defense of the Three Ring Soul Lord."

When Dugu Yan heard this, he lost interest in an instant: "Tsk, I thought it was so powerful?"

"Hey! You are only in the twenty level. I can also be used by ordinary people!" Lan Nuo smacked her lips. The little girl was too young and didn't understand the meaning of the gun. Lan Nuo didn't want to pretend to be too strong. When she grew up and saw that the times had changed, she would know that she was amazing.

It’s not that Dugu Yan doesn’t care. In theory, a strong bow can also hurt the soul master within a certain distance, but it’s simply easier for the soul master to target the archers.

The real scary thing about firearms is that they are easy to get started. Ordinary people can master the key points of shooting in less than a month. If you want to achieve the same effect, you will have to practice hard for at least three years. In three years, you will have to pull up a archer unit. Rifle soldiers have been trained for thousands. Soul masters can deal with one rifleman and ten or a hundred? There are so many cannon fodders on the mainland than soul masters.

Lan Nuo was addicted to drawing pictures and couldn't help but draw it. In one day, he not only drew the design drawings of the flintlock rifle, but also drew the old breech gun with paper-shell bullets. The breech gun technology was still a bit bottleneck, but it was not difficult to handle, so Lan Nuo also drew it.

Lan Nuo sat all day, his waist was sore, and he stretched his waist. He was about to put away the drawings when he heard a bang, Dugu Bo fell from the sky and threw a chubby spherical soul beast in front of him.

He knew the appearance of this thing, which was an armadillo, but the size of this armadillo was much larger than that of the relatives on Earth. Even if you were to be able to get a diameter of half a meter, it would have to be at least 200 kilograms.

Dugu Bo's clothes were not messy when he landed. Obviously, a mere century-old soul beast was not threatening to him. Seeing Lan Nuo coming out of the house, he threw him a knife, pointed at a scale on the back of the armadillo and said:

"Pull in from here, this scale is the weakest defense, and its heart is inside. You have a good time tonight. This iron armor ball not only has strong soul power, but also has an ordinary delicious meat."

Lan Nuo didn't suspect Dugu Bo lied to him, and he held a sharp knife and slammed him hard... It was a little embarrassed, two... three times... Lan Nuo stabbed him with the knife for more than ten times before he could see blood.

Dugu Bo held his forehead... This strength is so terrible. He wanted to pretend not to know him, so he left Lan Nuo there to compete slowly with the scales. Dugu Bo returned to the cottage to check Dugu Yan's detoxification status. It is progressing well at present, and his green hair has shown signs of returning to purple.

I accidentally saw the drawing on Lan Nuo’s desk and asked my granddaughter curiously: “What is that picture? Did it be drawn by Lan Boy?”

Dugu Yan nodded and roughly repeated what Lan Nuo said to her: "He also said that this is a weapon that changed the times. He really dares to brag about any kind of awesome. I think grandpa, you were deceived by him!" Dugu Yan pouted and acted coquettishly. Grandpa treated Lan Nuo very well to her, which made her very jealous.

However, Dugu Yan was shocked to find that Dugu Bo's face became more and more solemn as he heard it. Finally, he stood up suddenly and came to the drawings. He hesitated for a moment, but did not record the contents on the drawings. Instead, he held both drawings over. After thinking about it, he took out a simple-style ring from his sleeve and pressed it on the two drawings.

Dugu Yan rarely saw her grandfather so serious. She couldn't help but wonder what Lan Nuo was capable of, so she asked her grandfather to pay so much attention. The ancient ring was a storage soul guide. She asked her grandfather several times but she didn't get it. Judging from the meaning, she actually wanted it to give it to that brat.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Yan's little mouth pouted higher: "Is this thing as powerful as he said? You are reluctant to give it to me that storage soul guide, and you actually want to give it to him!"

When Dugu Bo heard this, he shook his head and said, "You are still young and don't understand what this thing means. If the things on the drawings really have the power he described, then his value is simply unpredictable. The Dugu family can't afford it!"

Dugu Bo knew very well that if this thing was given to the current Emperor Tiandou, the Tiandou Empire would be able to push the continent and unify Douluo for ten years. In the past, soldiers needed to be trained, but with this thing, the military strength could basically be equal to the population. If you are forced to force yourself, women can also go to the battlefield with a gun. Even if you are a titled Douluo, you will be drowned alive by the sea of ​​soldiers.

"Damn! I'm finally dead! It's so hard!" Lan Nuo rubbed his sore palm. The martial soul's increase in his body was too weak, and his strength was not much different from that of ordinary people.

A circle of yellow soul rings emerged, and Lan Nuo quickly followed his instinct and sat cross-legged to absorb the soul ring. Although the soul ring was old, the armadillo was not a ferocious soul beast. It took Lan Nuo only about half an hour to absorb the soul ring of this century-old soul beast.

Feeling the increase in soul power in his body, Lan Nuo was delighted. At least he had the power comparable to that of an adult. Although his hands and feet were short, it was undoubtedly much more convenient. As for other amplitudes, there was no such thing.

The soul master is so miserable. His body strength can only be achieved through diligence. If he is approached by the soul master, he is likely to be a dish. No wonder the spirit of the martial arts master was cut again and again after Dou Er.

The only thing that is thankful is that Lan Nuo obtained a soul skill, a soul skill related to his martial soul. As he expected, the soul skill is not aggressive. The martial soul is a network, and it would be a ghost to be able to derive aggressive soul skills. Even if it was expected, the effect of this skill still made Lan Nuo's mouth twitch.

【To be continued】
Chapter completed!