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Chapter 682 Purple Cannon

Two days later, about 100 meters away from the Hanshui River, Lena Alchemy Laboratory, in front of several large houses with tightly sealed doors and windows.

The woman in a scholar's robe pointed around and introduced to the ordinary young man beside her: "This was originally a few fabric workshops, and the business was not very good. After I bought it in the name of the Yatang Chamber of Commerce, this place became a place for producing weapons. Of course, we will also collect some cloth on the surface, which is considered a simple cover-up..."

The young man smiled and nodded: "Haha, a good idea, you have a heart."

"It was not what I thought of, it was your people who came up with the idea. Usually, your people were responsible for protecting it... This is the only entrance." Shaking his head, the woman reached out to make an invitation, led the young man through the newly built stone wall, and knocked on the locking iron door. "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu... Uncle Fu is the caretaker of this first iron door, and he is very good. Oh, look at me, this is also the person from your secret organization, you must know him."

While speaking, an old man with white hair on his temples walked out from behind the iron gate with a smile on his face: "Haha, Miss Lina, you are here... Uh, Lord Tang En, good morning." He walked forward and bowed to salute.

In this way, needless to say, these two young men and women are naturally Lina and Tang En who just came back. He waved his hand through the iron gate, and Tang En said politely to the familiar old man: "Uncle Fu, don't be polite."

"It should be, it should be..." After the ceremony, the old man opened the iron door quickly. Lina walked in with a smile: "Hehe, thank you Uncle Fu."

After passing through the iron gate, Tang En looked at the high walls around him and nodded slightly. Lina seemed to see this meaning and said while walking in front. "The guards here are very tight. In addition to you and me, there is David who came here last time, and others are not allowed to enter and exit. Well, there is the place where production is produced."

After a brief pause, he continued, "The people who are engaged in production are also sent by secret institutions. They are very clever. Although they don't know alchemy knowledge, fortunately the weapon is simple in structure, so you can basically get started after training. Oh, by the way, what is the actual combat power of the weapon?"

With a slight pause, Tang En turned his head and thought about the farm that had disappeared and had completely become a deep pit, and focused on it: "Very good, very powerful!"

"Haha, that's good." Lina smiled happily, not knowing whether it was because the things she transformed were affirmed, or because she could help Tang En... It was probably the latter.

Through layers of guards, under the leadership of Lena, Tang En finally arrived at the destination of this trip, which is the place where weapons are produced.

It was like a huge warehouse, which should have merged several fabric workshops, so the space inside seemed extremely wide. As soon as I stepped in, I suddenly heard a lot of noise such as cutting, polishing, iron making, etc., which was extremely noisy.

Tang En was stunned when he heard the sound and stood there. Lina, who was standing beside him, covered her mouth and smiled, leaned closer and shouted loudly, "Are you scared? I deliberately, haha... Every few dozen meters outside the house, a silent magic rune stone will be placed, which will be replaced every day, so the sound here cannot be heard..."

At such a close distance, Lina's loud shout was almost drowned by the noise, turning into a subtle low voice like a mosquito. Tang En shrugged when he heard this, and did not care about Lina's little prank, but squinted his eyes and stared at the dense crowd in front of him.

Most of them are strong young people. Some are waving a sledgehammer and carving something. Their faces are red by the stove. They raise their hands from time to time to wipe away sweat like rain. Some are holding many small parts and running around in a hurry. Some are hunching down and assembling things in their hands, with a focused expression. There are also several people who seem to have encountered some problems. The other person opens his mouth and yells. They should be discussing, but they look like they are quarrels...

He spread his hands and took a deep breath. Rust, sweat, tung oil, and other unknown smells filled his nose. Tang En didn't care at all, but instead was shocked and felt a lot of passion.

Is this my military factory? It feels...it's very good!!!

Tang En had reason to believe that although no one knew about the weapons workshop hidden in the city, although it was not noticed and not eye-catching, it was destined to cause a sensation in Bran and shake the entire Xize Continent!

In this era, it’s time to turn the pages!

...

Tang En and Lina didn't stay in there for long. Although they were excited to see this scene, this was indeed not a suitable place for conversation. However, although they were walking out of here, the buzzing in their ears had never stopped and kept hovering...

At this time, "Have you ever thought about giving this weapon a name?" Lina suddenly asked.

Tang En was stunned when he heard this and touched his nose: "I really haven't thought about it, but it's time to give it a formal name... Well, what suggestions do you have?"

"I? I can't do it. This weapon was not created by me, so according to the unwritten rules of the alchemy world, I have no right to name it."

"There are still these rules?" Tang En was stunned and scratched his head and said, "Aren't you involved in the transformation? Just give a name, it doesn't matter."

"It's far from enough to transform it, and more importantly..." Lina spread her hands and said helplessly, "I'm not good at naming."

"Uh, that's a problem, what should I call it?" Rubbed his eyebrows, "The Qinglong Yanyue Cannon? It sounds nice, but it doesn't matter... The Thunder Cannon? It's quite loud, but it's too vulgar... The Thunder Cannon is domineering, it's not easy to read... Well, the Qinglong Yanyue Pili Cannon that killed the Thunder God? Well, it seems that I'm not good at naming..."

"Haha..." Lina covered her mouth and bent down and smiled. It was obvious that Tang En gave these names to her. I think it was true that a person who could name a landmark alchemy item - a washing machine, and a raccoon card, could not count on too much...

He waved his hand in anger, "Forget it, let's talk about this later... Hum?" At this moment, Tang En's heart suddenly moved, thought for a while, and said, "Tsk, how about calling Ziquan Cannon?"

"Purple chamber gun?" Lina blinked, "But the metal gun barrel is not purple."

"This is not a problem, it's just a name, and it's easy to dye it." After a pause, Tang En looked a little sad, "It can be regarded as leaving someone a memory."

Yes, Tang En thought of Zi Yi and this genius who really brought this weapon to the world.

However, it is obvious that it is undoubtedly inappropriate to name this weapon directly in the name of Zi Yi, because this weapon is destined to bring many zombie memories to Bran in the future. Zi Yi is the God of Bran's military, and now he has become the patron saint of Bran as an eternal monument in the mouth of all the people!

Such a noble honor is the so-called reputation during and after life. Tang En benefited from Zi Yiliang, so naturally it was impossible for Zi Yi's glory to be defiled by him after life. After thinking about it, he could only take one of the words...

"Purple-chambered cannon, purple-chambered cannon..." After muttering this a few times, Lina nodded with a smile: "Okay, although this name is a bit ordinary, I have to say that it is much better than those domineering names you have obtained before, haha... I will ask someone to add the dyeing process at the end."

"Haha, that's good." After finally getting the name of the weapon, Tang En couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling more stressful than a battle with Xia Wei'an.

Then he talked and laughed for a few words, and the two came to the iron gate again. It was at this moment that Tang En thought of something, rubbed his hands, and looked solemn and hesitant: "Lina..."

"kindness?"

"Thank you... OK, I think this is insincere, especially when you helped me so much. But... sorry, I really don't know how to thank you."

Lina was stunned when she heard this, and a slight fluctuation flashed in Qingling's eyes, but after a flash, it was easy to cover it up. The corners of her mouth raised, and she showed a bright smile: "Haha, just to say this, I still think it is." She tilted her head, "Haha, have you forgotten? You have paid me the reward and reward."

Tang En was stunned: "Uh...is there?"

"Hey." Lina smiled and raised her right hand, shook it, ding ding dong dong... On her white wrist, a string of colorful bracelets made of coral, agate, crystal diamonds, etc., cast a colorful and magnificent light under the warm light, gently colliding with each other, as pleasant as a wind chime.

Tang En naturally knew this colorful bracelet, which was the auction item he had deliberately spent a lot of money to create the image of a nouveau riche at the Shanhaicheng Auction Store.

But of course Tang En didn't need this thing. He originally wanted to give it to Little Carol, but he thought it was a bit inappropriate. After all, Little Carol's age and cold temperament obviously did not match this wealthy bracelet, so he finally asked someone to give it to Lina. This move was meaningless. Who made him have only these two women around him now? There was no choice at all...

Touching his nose, Tang En spread his hands and said, "Okay, as long as you like it."

"Well, thank you, I like it very much!" Lina raised her head and smiled brightly - how could I not like what you gave me?
Chapter completed!
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