Chapter 32 The first mission

In the mechanical laboratory, Alvin swung the hammer with one hand and held the chisel on the steel plate with sparks, gradually carving the image of a crying angel.

The moment the last hammer fell, a low sob seemed to be heard in my ears, and the long-clogged memories seemed to be boiling water, becoming surging and hot.

Just now, he searched through three rows of bookshelves in the library and finally found about ten pages of the diary of a fellow villager in the mezzanine of a classical music score.

And from the diary, Rossell chose the generalist approach like himself, and under the influence of magic potions, he recalled mathematics, physics and chemistry knowledge, began various inventions and creations, looked forward to the future, and looked forward to one day

Find a way to go home.

At the end of the diary, whenever he regards himself as a "generalist", the digestion speed of the potion will accelerate.

This made Alvin recall the special reactions that he had experienced when he explained the principles of bicycles to Upton before and helped improve the technology.

Putting down the hammer, raising his hand and stretching his head. Bulenes, who was about to die, pressed back into his pocket. He put the steel vest carved with the image of a crying angel under his coat.

This is the second gift he prepared for the betrayers and heretics in addition to the "Dumbo", a relief that allows them to stand in place and wait for the headshot.

Of course, these are far from enough!

Next, he would regard himself as a generalist, create more things to promote the development of the times, and bring more destructive weapons to the betrayers and evil gods, which is also part of the Emperor's... plan.

Thinking of this, Alvin's fingers suddenly trembled, and it was not until the laboratory door was pushed open by Upton that he could come back to his senses.

At his request, the other party found a single-barrel smoothbore shotgun from the arsenal with a barrel that was intact but was seriously damaged, and corresponding bullets.

Due to the lack of professional equipment, five spiral rifles were given to the barrel truck, causing the warhead to rotate forward at 3,600 times per second.

He directly used the existing copper blocks and soft lead to process the "Foster-style single-headed bullet" on the lathe that uses his own spiritual power.

Its warhead is hemispherical with spiral grooves. Its center of gravity is in front of the flight. Although the spiral line cannot provide a gyroscope effect, it can allow the warhead to rotate at a low speed by the windward flow in the air to compensate for the warhead when it is out of the bore.

Deviation, improves shooting accuracy, and is similar to badminton in terms of appearance and function.

More importantly, it is about 12 caliber, the bullet is as thick as a thumb, and has enough power.

In front of the workbench, Upton watched obsessively as Evan modified the bullet, and then used existing parts to successfully modify a set of pump-moving guns on the broken single-barrel hunting rifle.

Not long ago, he felt complacent because he used the "ratating" technology to make it more perfect by referring to the structure in the "reversed chain" of the manual crane.

A few minutes later, the pump-moving bolt in Alvin's hand invisibly gave him a blow.

It made him finally understand that the person in front of him was the mechanical miracle he had been pursuing.

After hesitating for a while, Upton suddenly asked nervously:

"Mr. Stinson, can I... learn mechanical technology from you?"

Hearing this, Evan paused slightly when he pulled the handle of the motive, turned his head to look at Upton with a hopeful face, and suddenly smiled.

"They are planning everything secretly, why am I not?"

Thinking of this, the smile in his eyes became even stronger, just like a long time ago, looking at the ignorant recruits recruited due to "tith tax", and said in a warm tone:

"Those who seek something will lose something, what are you willing to give?"

"I……"

Upton opened his mouth, and just when he didn't know how to answer, Yiconser suddenly pushed open the laboratory door, hurried in with a sketch portrait, and said to the two of them with a serious expression:

"A extraordinary person with cruel means entered the city of Tingen. This is an internal wanted order."

"In view of the current shortage of staff in the Tingen City Machinery Heart Team, after I negotiated with Captain Dick, I decided that you and Upton would participate in the key part inspection work organized by the official extraordinary person..."

In front of the workbench, Alvin's eyes swept across the round facial lines of the owner's portrait, and turned to Ekonse, who was explaining seriously, and said calmly:

"I've seen him, around 1 a.m. today, next to an apartment on Iron Cross Street."

"What did you say? Iron Cross down the street?"

Yi Kangser, who was suddenly choked, almost broke his skills, but before he could ask carefully what was going on, he saw Alvin carrying the modified shotgun behind him, walking towards the door while looking at Upton.

Waving, he said:

"Let's go, we have a new mission!"

After saying that, he left the laboratory and walked through the resident corridor without stopping.

When he opened the gate of Tinggen City Ancient Relics Protection Association, a piece of white fish was faintly floating at the sky at around 5 o'clock in the morning. Shadowed figures penetrated the mist of the morning and rushed towards the unknown distance.

Not far behind him, Upton, who had all the equipment with Yikonse's consent, trotted and followed, spread the investigation information in his hand and said in a stern manner:

"Suspect Tris, the suspected instigator of Assassin's route sequence 8, created the Alfalfa tragedy on the sea more than a month ago, killing at least hundreds of people..."

After reading the information in his hand word for word, seeing that Alvin was still walking fast and did not react, Upton couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Stinson, where are we going?"

"Iron Cross down the street." Alvin said without looking back: "However, there is a high chance that there will be no gain."

After saying that, he sighed helplessly: "I would have a bicycle."

"bicycle?"

Upton, who knew it instantly, reached out to stop a taxi carriage. After showing the police badge, the driver who was still hesitant immediately ignored the gun behind Evan.

Under Upton's urging, when he arrived at the Iron Cross Street, it was already bright.

Downstairs of the dilapidated apartment, Alvin looked up at the third floor and suddenly lowered his head as if he was talking to himself:

"Do you know which room he came out from?"

"You said that stupid guy from the Witch Family?"

In the pocket of her shirt, Bulenes stretched out half of her head, glanced at the roof of her eyes sewn with buttons, and then said slowly: "When I go upstairs, I should be able to feel the smell left by him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Alvin took off the hunting rifle behind him, walked into the apartment gate, and rushed to the third floor along the narrow stairs.

At the same time, he heard Bournez reminding him: "The third room on the left!"

In the narrow and dim corridor, Alvin squinted his eyes and looked back and forth around the room on the left, immediately thinking about it:

"The door of the apartment is too narrow to accommodate two people in parallel. When you break into the weapon, let alone the infrasonic bombs and high-frequency pulse grenades, there is not even a flash bomb, so you can only rush hard!"

Then, he pressed against the left wall, loaded the shotgun, pointing the muzzle to about forty degrees below, and slowly walked towards the third room.

Follow the trend and stretched out his arms to Upton who came later, closed his fingers tightly, then swung in the direction behind him, indicating that he would move closer to him.

So that when you score a goal later, even if you fall to the ground after being attacked, the subsequent team members can output firepower as soon as possible without being affected.

Arriving at the door of the room, Alvin used the changed method to press the tip of his tongue against his palate, preparing to turn on his spiritual vision before rushing in, and observe the situation inside the room, but suddenly stopped.

After a slight whirlpool, the door opposite suddenly opened. A sleepy little boy was carrying a schoolbag hand-sewn with a piece of cloth. He suddenly noticed the abnormality in the corridor, then opened his eyes wide and looked at it curiously.

Holding the weapon in Alvin's hand.

But the next moment, the middle-aged lady who went out a little later lifted the little boy who was stunned in the corridor with panic expression, pulled it into the room like crazy, and then slammed it onto the door.

"There are too many ordinary people here... I advise you to pay attention to your emotional changes!" Brenez's faint voice came from his pocket.

“In the past, I wouldn’t have walked through the door or jumped into the window.

"But drag the chainsaw sword and go straight in from the roof!"

With a silent chuckle, Alvin suddenly stepped on his legs. With the crisp sound of the broken wooden board, the originally closed door suddenly shook into the inside.
Chapter completed!