Chen Lun ignored the little white cat Bibu's angry face and turned to leave the room.
There were clanging sounds coming from upstairs. He paused for a moment, looked up at the ceiling, then shook his head and left, going straight downstairs.
He had cleared out the attic and left it to Maggie as a workshop. I don't know what she was doing up there, making so much noise.
Golov temporarily worked as a coachman, and when he was not going out, he had a lot of free time.
As for the other peripheral members of the circus, they disguised themselves as servants and stayed in the manor.
Today, Jack Manor, including Chen Lun, has a total of four extraordinary people, plus these elite killers, which is already a force that cannot be underestimated.
"Good morning, Mr. Jack. Miss Flourin has prepared breakfast and I put it on the table."
When Connie saw Chen Lun coming downstairs, she hurried over.
"Good morning Connie, you've worked hard."
Chen Lun greeted them and walked straight to the table and sat down.
The table was filled with sandwiches, pies, bacon and some snacks made by Flo Yin herself. Chen Lun couldn't wait to pick up the knife, cut a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
The soft and rotten meat is loose in the mouth, and the juice will flow out when you bite it gently.
He took a sip of tea and felt relaxed all over.
"Come sit down Connie, let's eat together."
Chen Lun smiled gently, reached out to pull out the chair next to him, and pointed casually.
Connie bowed respectfully and then sat down.
After such a long time together, she gradually integrated into the group. Mr. Jack was always polite and respectful to her, and she respected Mr. Jack from the bottom of her heart.
"Connie, where's Floin?"
Chen Lun asked casually while eating.
"Miss Floin has returned to her room... By the way, she came to your room once this morning."
Having said that, Connie quickly picked up the teacup and took a sip, her cheeks flushed.
"???"
Chen Lun showed a puzzled expression.
"You left the door open when you came back last night. When Miss Flourin went to see you this morning, you seemed to be still resting... But when Miss Flourin came out, her expression seemed a little strange."
Connie whispered, and suddenly her tone became hesitant, speaking in a halting manner:
"Mr. Jack... do you wear clothes when you sleep?"
Chen Lun's hand holding the pie paused, and then he was stunned.
He knew what he had overlooked.
I used that rusty toothpick to open the treasure chest before, but the side effect was that I forgot to close the door.
Good guy…
"Of course, I'm in my pajamas."
Chen Lun opened his mouth, took a bite of the pie and smiled slightly.
But in his heart he was thinking, did I really wear it
When I got up in the morning, I didn't pay attention to this problem at all. What if I didn't wear it, wouldn't Fuluoyin take advantage of me
I was careless.
Connie nodded, resisting the urge to continue the conversation, and said:
"Mr. Jack, I have already placed an order for the winemaking equipment you requested. It will be delivered to the manor in the next two days."
"very good."
Chen Lun picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then asked:
"How's the equipment made in the workshop?"
"Connie No. 1 has been improved many times and is more stable. It can store more blended fuel. Currently, a total of six pairs have been built...
I have drawn the detailed drawings of the Fury, and the craftsmen are familiar with the forging process. Now we have produced hundreds of them, and more than 20,000 rounds of various types of ammunition. According to your wishes, they are all packed into boxes and stored in custom wooden boxes. "
Connie saw Mr. Jack nod slightly, so she smiled and continued:
“The production process of red ink bombs is relatively complicated, and only four bottles of finished products have been produced during this period.
The above, plus the cost of materials, wages for craftsmen, new equipment, and warehouse wear and tear, totals 206 gold pounds, 45 silver ounces, and 55 copper crores…”
After listening to Connie's report, Chen Lun suddenly lamented that money was being spent like water.
If it weren't for the huge amount of money looted from the Red Apple Church in Amber City, it would probably not be able to support such a huge expense.
Thank you, Ah Hong!
These expenses are necessary and his plans are progressing steadily.
"I will give you another 200 gold pounds. Find someone to build a few more warehouses and houses for living in the manor... Next, increase the investment and production of these three equipment. In addition, I also need you to develop a new type of bomb."
Chen Lun ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Jack, what kind of bomb is it?"
Connie nodded seriously and then asked.
"Incendiary bomb."
As Chen Lun spoke, he took out a piece of paper with some more detailed requirements written on it.
This was the revelation he gained during the Battle of Bradley Square.
Since you want to pursue excitement, you might as well follow through to the end.
Things like incendiary bombs seem to be the perfect companion for me who has resistance to hell.
Then let the name of “100% bomber” resound throughout the world.
In the future, this high-damage bomb will also be an excellent weapon for players. They are low-level, but not afraid of death. In the absence of effective means of output, this kind of bomb developed by themselves must be the only choice to attract them.
"The more powerful the incendiary bomb, the better. Don't worry about the triggering problem. It's best if it takes effect immediately... Oh, and if possible, let the flames after the explosion adhere to the target. The more thorough the burning, the better."
Chen Lun stated his request in a serious manner.
His mind flashed with a mental image—
The players transformed into suicide soldiers, shouting strange words like "White Emperor Holy Sword", "Self-destructing Nascent Soul" and "Ula", dragging their targets to the underworld and dying together, "singing and dancing" with the enemies in the flames. The scene was very tear-jerking.
For some reason, Chen Lun felt a little excited.
"Yes, Mr. Jack."
Connie took the paper and kept it safely.
"It just so happens that most of the knowledge I learned from that oil painting is related to fire. With Connie No. 1's forging experience, I believe we will be able to make a sample soon."
Her face radiated confidence.
Chen Lun gave a thumbs up and encouraged:
"come on."
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evening.
After taking a shower, Chen Lun prepared to go to the window to read a book while waiting for dinner.
He walked straight out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand, wiping his wet hair.
When he looked up, he was stunned.
Flo Yin had come to his room at some point and was sitting quietly on the small sofa, facing him with her head raised.
There was a slight blush on her fair cheeks.
The afterglow from the window shone on her, dyeing her black lace dress orange-red, making the whole picture look very peaceful and elegant.
"Why are you here, Floin?"
Chen Lun walked to the bed as if nothing had happened, put down the towel and picked up the folded shirt.
Sensing his movements, Flo Yin pursed her lips.
Chen Lun was buttoning his shirt when he suddenly heard Fuluoyin's soft voice from behind:
"I like you… "
Chen Lun paused, a strange expression on his face.
He put on his shirt and turned around, only to see Flo Yin tilting her head and whispering:
“It wasn’t love at first sight, but walking side by side on the road of years that have yet to come.
The setting sun is like fire, draped over your body, and your back is placed in the bottle. The moonlight is like water, carried into the bottle and into my heart. You are my peace under the night.
Chen Lun was just about to say something.
Flo Yin suddenly raised her little hand.
The grapes on her fingers shone gently as they ripened, and the blush on Floyne's face became even more intense.
Raising her face, she tucked the light golden hair on her forehead behind her ears.
"Well, it seems to have lost its extraordinary power."
"… "
Chen Lun was silent for a few seconds, then chuckled.
Suddenly I felt that Flo Yin was a little cute.
Flo Yin pointed nonchalantly to the small plate on the coffee table, on which was a piece of cake and a cup of brewed black tea.
"Let's have some afternoon tea first. Dinner will be a little later today."
"Um."
Chen Lun sat down on the small sofa beside him and took a sip of the black tea.
The black tea brewed by Flo Yin and Connie taste different.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Flo Yin, the blush still lingered on her face.
"I heard from Connie that you came to see me this morning?"
Chen Lun said.
"Well, remember to put on more clothes next time, or you'll catch a cold..."
Fuluo Yin stopped talking halfway and continued:
"It seems to have changed a bit, so I wanted to come and tell you."
Then she stretched out her hand and placed it on the back of Chen Lun's hand.
A black branch appeared and entwined their hands together.
The next moment, Chen Lun obtained some information about the Beiyang potted plant.
After absorbing the mysterious substance of the high-sequence flesh and blood faction, the mysterious pollution in Floyin's body reached a delicate balance, and the Beiyang potted plant also established a deeper connection with Floyin.
It unlocks a new supernatural power.
Solar Eclipse
By absorbing the power of the sun, one can obtain the characteristics of the corresponding sequence and transform them into one's own unique extraordinary power.
This ability is limited by Floin's own level. It can only absorb low-sequence power for the time being, and there is only one chance.
Chen Lun raised his eyebrows.
According to the description of the Beiyang Bonsai, it was born from a saint who abandoned his faith in the sun, but eventually became a strange object on the path of the moon.
There must be some hidden story behind this.
The ability of Solar Eclipse also provides some clues. It devours the solar sequence and uses it for its own benefit, which is equivalent to combining the characteristics of the sun and creating new power from the moon.
This kind of power made Chen Lun think of Rafa.
In the battle at Bradley Square, she used the secret technique of "Moon Shine" which was triggered by the combination of the sun and the moon.
Swish…
The black branch was quickly taken back into Floyin's hand, and she looked surprised.
"It seems a little afraid of you..."
Chen Lun looked at its performance and realized that what the sun-facing potted plant was afraid of might not be itself, but the Jingzhe in its own body.
But he did not say this guess, smiled slightly, and said:
"I have an idea, but it might have to wait a few days."
Chen Lun’s idea was the oil painting in the Bone Gallery that contained the characteristics of the sun.
Looking at the ten major paths, the most distinctive feature of the Sun faction is its proficiency in forging. Among them, Sequence 8 - Craftsman is the starting point, and it officially masters the extraordinary power of forging weird objects.
Noah happened to have such an oil painting in his hands.
When the time comes, I will find a way to get the painting from Noah, and then give it to Floyne to devour. I am looking forward to what the final effect will be.
"Um."
Flo Yin nodded.
She sensed that the young man next to her seemed to be in deep thought, and a smile appeared on her face.
Flo Yin really likes the feeling of being cared for by him.
After a while.
"I'm going down to make dinner."
Flo Yin stood up and walked towards the door.
Chen Lun responded softly, and then noticed that she stopped at the door.
Flo Yin turned her head, her cheeks flushed again, and she said softly:
"Next time you take a shower, remember to close the door..."