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Chapter 246 Troubleshooting

After Su Lun left, he was in a luxurious suite at the Star Hotel.

On the soft lounge chair, a drunken Katyusha lay lazily on the chair, while the maid was wiping the smell of alcohol from her body with a hot towel.

She was really drunk, her face looked dizzy, and the flush on her face showed the unique charm of a girl.

An old nun gently rubbed her temples, and Katyusha mumbled with her tongue out loud: "It turns out that this is what it feels like to be drunk. It's quite interesting. It's just that my head hurts a little, and I don't feel very comfortable."

The old nanny felt a little helpless and said: "Miss, you don't know how to drink in the first place. You shouldn't drink so much. If I want the madam to know, I have to say that I have neglected my duty. Do I need to prepare a hangover potion for you?"

Katyusha waved her hand, "No need...it just feels good. It's rare to get drunk once~"

The old nanny had taken care of her since she was a child. She looked at the drunken Katyusha in front of her with loving eyes and said earnestly: "Just leave those things to the people below. Miss, you don't need to go there yourself."

Katyusha felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, but being drunk made her thoughts sharper. She said: "If you don't see the world with your own eyes, how can you know what the world looks like? The teaching I have heard since I was a child is that civilians are dirty.

Dirty, despicable, pirates represent sin, and laziness, disease, greed, and all human sins are gathered in the tavern. But the real world is not like this. This is just the pride and prejudice of the aristocratic class."

After a pause, she said another meaningful sentence: "How can you write a good story if you haven't experienced the world firsthand?"

The old lady listened and sighed slightly. She also knew that she could not persuade this young lady who was already very independent, so she turned to say: "The old lady has sent a message. There may be big changes in the Northland. I want you to go back as soon as possible. Tell me

It’s not safe here.”

"The original story script can no longer be deduced. There must be unknown factors mixed in."

The girl with her eyes closed on the recliner didn't know whether she heard it or not. She murmured as if she was dreaming: "The royal family of the Marfa Empire is about to announce that it will recognize the status of the "King of the North Sea" Oleg as king. Although that ragtag group of people can't accomplish anything big, they will.

It will bring huge trouble to Lu Ying's back. The Bona royal family, Grand Duke Raphael, and the pirate leaders in the West and South China seas will not let Oleg 'become king' so easily. The era of great chaos is coming.

Without some preparation, no matter how ancient a family is, it will eventually collapse."

As the old woman listened, a complex expression flashed across her face, and she remained silent.

It would be great if this young lady of mine was not a girl.

Katyusha seemed to be under the influence of alcohol, and she spoke intermittently.

"There is a prophecy among the demi-humans: the warriors who follow the ancient contract will save the people and bring back the sacred objects. According to historical records from the Atria period, the alliance between the Daru tribe and humanity happened a thousand years ago. The oath

The Buqi family happens to have the tip of the Brionak spear in their collection, what a great material."

"The story must have reasonable logic so that it will not be traced and detected by wise people. I didn't participate in the incident, how can I be involved in cause and effect? ​​We are all in other people's stories."

As she spoke, Katyusha's slightly opened eyes shone with a gleam of wisdom and rationality.

She seemed to have thought of something, and murmured: "Oh, it's rare to meet an interesting guy."

After saying that, she finally fell asleep

Blacksmith Inn.

After returning, Su Lun and Jike hardly went out.

He would spend about an hour every day teaching this new disciple.

Jike is really talented in alchemy and pharmacy, especially the research on bombs!

He was obviously an orange seed, but his father once wanted him to grow into an apple, which largely concealed his outstanding talent.

Now, under the guidance of Su Lun, it has begun to grow wildly.

Even Su Lun, a time traveler, was amazed by the unconstrained and divergent thinking that day.

Even though the amount of relevant knowledge Su Lun currently possesses is countless times that of Jike, it is really not possible for him to invent a new type of bomb.

Creation and creativity are also one of the best talents of an alchemist!

"Teacher, can we use silk threads to control the missile, change its trajectory, and achieve precise hits?"

"Is it possible to use special organisms like "splitworms" that can sense after splitting to create a remote-controlled bomb triggering device?"

"Teacher, do you think my idea of ​​'thermal sensor tracking' is correct?"

"Conventional chemical formula bombs are limited by the amount of medicine, but the energy that actual organisms can contain is endless, for example: professionals. Can we create biological bombs?"

""

Su Lun said that he didn't have much time to teach, and Jike also cherished this rare opportunity.

In just two days, he asked all the doubts he had accumulated over the years. The questions were as strange as the stars in the sky, numerous and complicated. Many of them were even impossible to solve by the teachers at the preparatory academy in the Luying Imperial Capital.

question.

Su Lun also used his exaggerated knowledge to answer them one by one.

Even in some unknown fields, his current thinking ability can provide Jike with an idea and quickly deduce it.

Today is the third day.

Jike knocked on Su Lun's door, "Teacher, it's time to eat."

After knocking on the door, he left and turned the door handle.

The master and apprentice also had a tacit understanding, and he knew that the teacher would definitely be able to control the silk thread to open the door.

Opening the door, I saw a figure sitting in the room, immersed in research.

Even though the teacher’s words are so erudite, you still work so hard.

Jike sighed in his heart.

As a teacher, I don’t know everything he says, but I really know everything!

Su Lun was still drawing a drawing of a part on the mechanical armor. When he saw Zeke coming in, he looked back and said, "Yeah."

Food is placed on the table.

When I opened the dinner plate, the aroma of meat filled the whole room.

For lunch, we had roast venison and some fruits.

Su Lun is not short of money, and he will not treat himself badly in terms of food.

The master and apprentice would have meals together in the room, and Jike would take this opportunity to take out his notebook and ask questions accumulated during the day of study.

Even while eating, Su Lun's eight-armed spider spear did not stop.

Eating, answering questions, studying machinery, and drawing are all done at the same time without affecting each other.

Jike looked at the eight-armed spider spear shining behind Su Lun, and couldn't hide his envy: "Teacher, when will I have such a powerful armor like yours?"

Su Lun also smiled and said: "If you practice hard, you should be able to advance to a formal professional within half a year. At that time, you can carefully consider the direction of functional farming equipment and combat-type farming equipment. My path is not suitable for you.

, you have to go your own way.”

Jike is at the most suitable age for advancement. After learning the top secret techniques taught by Su Lun, he will start much higher than the average person.

Whether it is colonial clothing or employment materials, there will be more options to choose from.

Su Lun is also very optimistic about the future of his disciple.

After hearing this, Jike nodded with a serious face, "Yes, teacher."

Knowing that Su Lun was leaving today, he looked a little sad.

At this time, he asked: "Teacher, are you leaving today?"

Su Lun said: "Well. I have some things to do. After the things are settled, I may come to the imperial capital in the future."

Sabina should have gone to the Imperial Capital by now, and there is also a copy of Isaac's alchemical manuscript in the Royal Academy Library. There is also the most complete inheritance of alchemical knowledge.

You should probably go to Luying Imperial Capital.

After all, Jike was still young and seemed a little sentimental: "Teacher, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

Su Lun smiled and warned: "Work hard to become stronger. Even if you want to become a mechanic, if you want to go further in the future, you must have enough strength."

After a pause, he suddenly remembered what Qian Jiao once told him, and said it out loud: "Only by standing at a high place can you see more scenery."

Jike listened and was deeply moved. He stood up and bowed respectfully: "Teacher, with your guidance, I think I will definitely be admitted to the Royal Academy. I will not let you down when I see you next time!"

Su Lun smiled and shook his head, not caring about these red tapes.

But suddenly, he sensed something, his eyes froze slightly, and he thought to himself: Is it finally here?

Turning his face, he looked at Jike and said sternly: "Jike, studying is one thing, but you know, are there any things you haven't dealt with before returning to the imperial capital?"

Jike was also very smart. As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately thought of something, "Are you talking about the poisonous woman?"

Su Lun nodded.

Jike thought of something and his face changed drastically: "Teacher, do you think they will find a hotel?"

Su Lun chuckled and said calmly: "They are already here."

After all, Jike is just a student who has just graduated from a preparatory college. He has little social experience and does not understand the dangers of society.

His father Benson was killed, but if he had not died, Marianne and Marianne would not be able to get a cent from the Benson family's property in the imperial capital. If the matter was revealed, they would be wanted.

Therefore, they will definitely find a way to kill Jike and will not let him leave Blizzard City.

Su Lun guessed it and did not inform him in advance. He also wanted his disciple to experience it for himself.

Before the two of them could finish their conversation, there was a "bang" and the door was kicked open.

A group of scoundrel guys broke in, about twenty or so. They were all wearing leather, tattoos, earrings, cockscombs, and afros, with the word "gangster" written on them from top to bottom.

There is no martial arts in Blizzard City. This rule is for outsiders.

For a local snake, there is a lot of room for control.

Su Lun also sensed that after the group of people entered the hotel, the two security guards patrolling the street quietly left, apparently wanting to avoid the scene of the murder.

Jike stood up immediately without any fear: "What do you want to do?!"

Su Lun naturally recognized the person who came. He was a member of the "smuggling gang" of local snakes.

However, he did not speak, and silently watched from behind Jike how he would face it.

At this moment, Jike had already taken out two bombs in his hands.

This group of people had obviously come prepared; the first two even took out explosion-proof shields.

This group of people dared to rush in like this, probably because they felt that no one would dare to attack their smuggling gang in Blizzard City. The leader, the second-level professional with an afro, sneered: "Someone has spent money and asked us to invite you to go.

"

Jike looked at the other party with a gun pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Did that couple of bitches call you here? I am the young boss of Benson Trading Company. They murdered my father and tried to seize my family property. Don't be deceived by them.

!”

Hearing this, Afro's face was full of contempt, obviously knowing what was going on. He looked at the bomb in Jike's hand and sneered: "Boy, I advise you not to be ungrateful, just follow us.

.”

When Jike heard this, he was still arguing: "I won't go with you! You have no right to ask me to cooperate. You are kidnapping!"

The afro head picked up his ears as if he heard something ridiculous, "Haha, I never said we weren't kidnapping! What's wrong, you want to teach us how to do things as a 'smuggling gang'?"

Hearing these arrogant words, Jike was anxious and angry, and suddenly he was speechless: "You, you"

But at the same time, he was very frightened.

He has heard the reputation of the "Smuggling Gang" for a long time. Businessmen of all sizes in Blizzard City have to be skinned by them when purchasing and shipping goods. These guys have tremendous energy in Blizzard City. His father once warned him

, I would rather offend the official than offend this group of people.

These guys are like evil wolves, they will cause endless trouble.

Although he also thought of Su Lun behind him.

But there are too many people on the other side, and even if the teacher's methods are amazing, he may not be able to escape today.

What's more, if you really do it in the city, you will definitely be arrested by the security team, and the end result will be death.

Jike also instantly realized that the situation was terrible and regretted why he had not thought of this earlier.

He still held on to his last hope and shouted: "If you dare to take action, the security team will definitely arrest you!"

Afro raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Hehe, security team?"

Just when Jike was at a loss, he heard Su Lun behind him finally speak, "Jike, for some people, it doesn't make sense to be reasonable. In the eyes of some people, as long as the interests are sufficient, human nature and the law can be trampled on.

"

When Jike heard this, he felt very complicated, but more importantly, he felt guilty: "Teacher, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble."

Su Lun shook his head.

If this group of people didn't come, he would have planned to resolve this trouble before leaving.

As a teacher, I naturally don’t want my disciples to be harmed by random thieves.

Now, it just saves time.

The afro looked at the masked man in front of him, his eyes slightly strange, and asked: "Friend, which road are you taking?"

Su Lun did not respond to him and smiled: "If I guessed correctly, someone should have promised you the property of Benson Fur Trading Company and asked you to arrest them? Haha, was it promised 60% or 70%?

"

When Jike heard this, he understood why the gang would get involved in this matter!

I was angry and angry at the same time. That pair of idiots actually used his family property to reward me?!

Afro-head winked. Su Lun's calm attitude made him unsure of where the other party was coming from. "Brother, what does this matter have to do with you?"

"He is my disciple."

Su Lun said so much nonsense, naturally he wanted Jike to understand some truth.

He didn't expect to be able to influence the other party, and said: "You should know what the matter is. I would like to ask if you can let it go?"

As soon as he said this, in response to him, more than a dozen guns were pointed at him.

As a local gangster, the smuggling gang is used to being arrogant. How could they be persuaded to retreat by just these words?

What's more, the Benson family's wealth is not a small amount. With this kind of wealth, how could they give it up!

The afro stared at Su Lun with narrowed eyes like a poisonous snake, and said in a threatening tone: "I advise you not to mind your own business in Blizzard City. Offending our smuggling gang is not a wise choice!"

He also vaguely guessed that the other party might have some abilities, so he brought out the gang's banner.

But how could Su Lun be afraid?

He snorted, "Oh, I was just asking. After all, there must be a reason for killing people."

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent red light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Just when the people in the room didn't react at all, he suddenly appeared in front of Jike, clapped his hands and said, "Secret Thread Control Technique: Slaughterhouse!"

Su Lun's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he grasped the void with his hands. The green thread floating in the air suddenly appeared.

These dense threads are all the wind-type cutting threads he created in the past few days!

This group of gangsters, just two half-assed second-level gangsters, were as brittle as paper in front of the fourth-level silk thread.

But at the same time, gunfire broke out.

Countless musket bullets also hit Su Lun's body, crackling and cracking holes in the room.

The battle was over in an instant.

In this narrow room, these guys don't even have a place to escape.

Su Lun is safe and sound.

After killing these people, he finally felt that the restless emotions in his heart had calmed down a lot.

At this time, he sensed something and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."

With that said, the figure disappeared into the room

The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. Jike looked again and saw that he was the only living person left in the huge room.

Looking at the broken limbs and arms on the ground, he could only see disbelief in his eyes.

killed?

The teacher killed them all?

The palm of his hand holding the bomb was covered with sweat, and Jike's mind went blank for a moment.

He has never killed anyone before, and this is the first time he has seen so many dead people, all with broken limbs and arms!

Blood flowed across the feet, turning the stall into dark red, with intestines, organs, and minced meat everywhere in sight.

Just like building blocks and toys scattered all over the floor, Jike's heart was shocked like never before!

While he was still dazed, a figure flashed and Su Lun appeared at the door of the room again, holding a human head in his hand.

When Jike looked at that face, it was nothing but the head of Raman, the former family guard captain!

Oh my God, in just a few breaths of time, the teacher actually killed a third-level professional?

Jike's eyes were full of shock.

Su Lun greeted: "Let's go."

Jike was still a little confused and asked instinctively, "Teacher, where are we going?"

Su Lun said a few words in an understatement: "Cut the grass and eradicate the root."

Twenty minutes later, a private nursing home in Dongcheng.

Su Lun waited at the entrance of the hospital for a few minutes.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in a VIP ward on the second floor of the nursing home.

After a minute, Jike walked out calmly.

Su Lun looked at him and greeted: "The trouble is solved now. Let's go, I will take you to the boat."

Jike: "Yes, teacher."

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