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Chapter 569: Strange tricks and tricks, nothing in my eyes(1/3)

"The so-called stability of the stance depends entirely on deep work. Water and grain moisturize the body and strength, like soldiers camping, like horse camping..."

Early in the morning, Shen Lang shouted Peter out of the quilt and began to practice him.

In the garden of Peter's bedroom.

The child was staging with pain.

"Brother Lang, is it that difficult to practice the magical skills of Daxia?"

From morning to now, Peter has been staging for nearly an hour.

If it weren't for the candles under his butt, he would have been unable to hold on.

"No, if you want to practice peerless magic skills, you have to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear."

While teaching earnestly, Shen Lang kicked Peter in the leg.

Peter just felt that his father was about to spit out.

"Brother Lang, did you practice so hard before, so why are you so powerful?"

"I?"

Shen Lang laughed.

Do I have a systematic thing to tell you?

"Stop talking nonsense, hold on for another ten minutes!"

"Can you last another five minutes?"

"no!"

Shen Lang carries his hands on his back, looking unstoppable.

"puff……"

He was stunned: "What's the sound? Peter."

Peter looked comfortable, "It's okay, brother, I think I can hold on for an hour."

"Get out of here!"

Shen Lang looked at the candle that was sprayed out below and turned around and left in anger.

"In ten minutes, come and find me!"

Shen Lang returned to the living room to have tea.

He is not idle or bored to pass the time.

Since I got along well with Peter, I would use my limited few days to practice this guy.

At least, when he is strangled, he will have the courage to escape and resist.

Peter's maid brought breakfast to Shen Lang, and he ate it casually.

But my heart was extremely heavy.

The 'Battle of Destroying the Kingdom' has passed the tribulation until now, but he still has no sign of the Grizzly Bear being destroyed.

Shen Lang didn't know when this great change occurred and how it happened.

The only clue is the mysterious Mr. Fa and the diamond of doom in the hands of the empress.

He could not leave the Grizzly Bear without getting the diamonds and could not go to the American continent.

The ultimate requirement of the Tenth Calamity was to get him to gather two diamonds and return to the Temple Island to receive the inheritance.

Just the first diamond of doom is stuck here, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

Shen Lang has already thought about whether Lu Xuefu can leave him.

It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married.

Everyone has their own ideas and he has no right to interfere.

What's more, Shen Lang speculated that Lu Xuefu was probably the Krubb intelligence officer of the Grizzly Bear Kingdom.

She tried her best to follow herself back to the 18th century, probably also carrying special tasks.

The most important thing is that she is not her own woman, and there is no need for Shen Lang to do anything impulsive for her.

Meet Mr. Fa as soon as possible and get the diamond of doom as soon as possible.

Leave the Grizzlies when these two things are done!

Shen Lang finished the food on the plate in one bite and finally made up his mind.

"Oh my god! I'm so tired!"

Peter, exhausted, sat in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang widened his eyes.

"Peter, have you deal with your pants?"

Peter jumped up like an electric shock.

"I'll just go, why did I forget about this? It's over and it's spread into pizza!"

He hurried to the bathroom.

Shen Lang covered his face and cursed and almost lifted the table.

After Peter finished his breakfast, Shen Lang planned to conduct some practical training for him.

Unexpectedly, a chief guard came to report.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Prince, Her Majesty the Queen calls you to the palace shooting range."

"Palace shooting range?"

Shen Lang looked at Peter in confusion.

Peter looked excited, "Palace shooting range? Let me go, has that thing finally been developed?"

“What is Royal Range?”

"Brother Lang, you don't know! After Mr. Fa appeared beside my aunt, he presented a short gun to my aunt. I have seen that thing! Although the shape is extremely ugly, it is extremely powerful."

"A buffalo ten meters away can be killed by a shot. My aunt was overjoyed and handed the short gun to the Royal Academy of Sciences for research, hoping to produce it in batches."

Peter wiped his mouth randomly and was about to pull Shen Lang to run outside.

"I didn't expect that the Royal Academy of Sciences had already developed the research so soon. Let's go and take a look."

Shen Lang was taken by him and hurried out.

At the same time, a warning sounded in my heart.

"Can you kill a buffalo short gun with one shot? Then isn't it a pistol?"

Mr. Fa actually took out a modern weapon and gave it to Elizabeth.

What exactly is he going to do?

Thinking of this, the two of them had already arrived at the Royal Shooting Range on the west side of the Palace.

Shen Lang heard that Mr. Fa appeared here a few months ago and met the Empress.

At that time, he shot the prey that the Empress was hunting with one shot, which made the Empress furious and called the guards to capture him.

Mr. Fa was calm and obtained the empress's understanding after offering powerful short guns and black diamonds.

Since then, the two of them have lived a shameless life.

Now that the empress summons Shen Lang and Peter again, what are the plans?

Before approaching the empress, Shen Lang quickly recalled the passing of the border.

After the gun battle in the wasteland, the cautious Lu Xuefu asked the servant to pick up all the shells and bullets and buried them deeply, and simply cleaned the battlefield.

After the Coventry gun battle, Shen Lang also picked up the guns without bullets.

However, due to limited time, no shell shells and bullets were collected.

I guess even if someone picked up some shells, he probably didn't know what it was.

The two finally walked into the crowd.

The scale is as grand as yesterday, with nearly a hundred nobles standing bustling on the edge of the shooting range.

Shen Lang saw many acquaintances.

The Minister of Britain and France, the Minister of Prussia and the Envoys of some other Principalities.

There were also Adolf, Wengleton, the imperial guards and generals outside the city.

At this moment, everyone was swaying around several tables.

"Your Majesty, we are here!"

Peter excitedly squeezed away everyone and took Shen Lang in.
To be continued...
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