Tamer: I Build My Home on the Back of Xuanwu

"Try a shot first." Mu Liang said calmly.

The next moment, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang~~"

Mu Liang's body was as still as a mountain, and the hand holding the sniper rifle did not move, the bullet had already passed through the chamber.

"It failed, the deviation is more than three centimeters, just adjust it." He sighed, but his mood was joyful.

The fact that the bullets can be fired means that the transformation of the sniper rifle into a weapon is successful, and the transformation of the bullets is also successful.

"Did you hit?" Yue Qinlan blinked her water-blue eyes, her face full of doubts.

The rate of fire of the bullet was too fast for her to catch the ballistic trace.

"No." Mu Liang lightly shook his head.

He retracted his gaze and fine-tuned the scope on the sniper rifle.

After doing this, he pulled the bolt again, ejected the smoking shell, continued to reload new bullets, turned the bolt, and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

Yue Qinlan held her breath, it was the first time she saw Mu Liang so focused.

She took out the small binoculars she carried with her, and moved lightly, so as not to disturb Mu Liang.

Mu Liang raised his sniper rifle again and aimed at the soil pillar two kilometers away.

Two seconds later, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang~~"

The bullet went out of the chamber.

boom! !

The next moment, the soil pillar two kilometers away was blasted and pierced by bullets.

"bingo."

Mu Liang was in a good mood and smiled happily: "It succeeded."

"It hit!!" Yue Qinlan held up the binoculars with a face full of astonishment, and then her eyes showed shock.

It can hit a target two thousand meters away, and it still has such great power. This intermediate spirit weapon is too scary...

She quickly thought of many aspects, such as ultra-long-distance killing of enemies, and the role of taking the head of the target directly in the crowd.

A Lixue and A Liya's bodies trembled, their beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this distance within the reach of an intermediate spirit tool?

"The power seems to be a bit weak." Mu Liang put down the sniper rifle.

He was thinking about whether he should make the bullet longer, or purify the concentration of the explosive juice I to increase the power of the bullet.

"Mu Liang, this kind of power is not weak anymore." Yue Qinlan rolled her beautiful eyes.

It is already against the sky to have such a strong power two thousand meters away.

Mu Liang rubbed his chin and thought about it: "Really?"

"Of course, this is already far beyond the range of the military crossbow." Yueqinlan said elegantly.

"But I always feel that it's not enough." Mu Liang sighed.

He was thinking about how to make a sniper rifle into a high-level spiritual weapon to increase its power.

In any case, he had to be able to hit a target at a distance of about [-] meters. This was the ultra-long-range sniper in his mind.

After all, this era is different from the earth, some materials and physical qualities can withstand such a powerful weapon.

"..." Yueqinlan and the three girls were all silent.

"Okay, you two go back to study and learn how to make sniper rifles as soon as possible." Mu Liang looked at the two sisters, Alia.

He handed out the sniper rifle in his hand: "Come find me if you don't understand."

"Yes." Alixue nodded vigorously, taking the sniper rifle with both hands and holding it tightly.

Her light purple eyes were shining, her mood was surging, and she couldn't wait to go back to the spiritual weapon workshop to study the sniper rifle.

"Go." Mu Liang waved his hand.

"Yes." Alixue saluted respectfully.

Then he and his sister turned around and walked on 1.6, and walked quickly to the spirit weapon workshop on the fourth floor.

"Sister, be careful, don't break it."

"Don't move around, it's dangerous."

"No bullets again, it's all right..."

The two sisters were fighting each other on the road, and both wanted to study sniper rifles.

"Mu Liang, do you need to send someone to watch them?" Yue Qinlan asked with a serious face.

"Need not."

Mu Liang said gently: "They will not betray Xuanwu City."

He has already decided to sign a queen bee contract with Ali Xue and Ali Ya, otherwise he would not give them the method of making the sniper rifle.

"As long as you have a plan." Yue Qinlan didn't ask further.

"This is a sample, take it to the glazed beast and let it mass-produce." Mu Liang spread his palm, and handed out the specially-made glazed bullet and cartridge.

"Ok."

Yueqinlan reached out to take the bullet and the cartridge, looked it over, turned and left, and went to find the glazed beast.

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Chapter 352

The second floor of Bird City, somewhere in an independent courtyard.

"Da da da~~"

Rolanna sat in the hall with her eyes closed, tapping the armrest of the wooden chair rhythmically with her fingers, leaving crescent moon marks on the armrest with her thin and pointed nails.

"Has the person who went to inquire about the news not come back yet?"

Beside her, there was an impatient voice.

Rolanna opened her eyes, the golden pupils were shining brightly.

"Ornhart, can't you wait?" She glanced sideways at the speaker, her red lips lifted, revealing her long and sharp blood-sucking teeth.

Luolanna, on the surface, looks to be twenty-six or seventeen years old, but her actual age is unknown.

Aonhardt looked unhappy, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Lorana, we have been away from Yeyue City for almost half a year, but we haven't found the little princess yet. Don't you worry?"

"What's the use of being anxious?" Rolanna pursed her lips, raising her hand to play with the golden curly hair.

She is a vampire, a senior deacon of the Yeyue family in Yeyue City, and is now at the sixth-level intermediate level.

Auburn Hart is a middle-level deacon, whose strength has just entered the sixth level, and is in charge of this mission to find the little princess together with Rolanna.

"Lorana, you are not in a hurry, but the Lufa family can't wait any longer." The corners of Earnhardt's eyes twitched.

"Fonna Lufa..." Rolanna's golden eyes flickered, and a figure appeared in her mind, which was the young master of another vampire family.

There are four pure blood vampire families in Yeyue City, Yeyue family, Lufa family, Shaxue family and Michel family.

At present, the control of Yeyue City is in the hands of the Yeyue family.

This is thanks to the patriarch of the Yeyue family who won the competition for the city lord and successfully changed the name of this big city to Yeyue.

But now, the Yeyue family has begun to decline, because the eighth-order patriarch has not appeared for a hundred years, and the position of the city lord will soon be lost.

The Yeyue family only wants to keep the status of the city lord, and the only way at present is to marry someone from the Lufa family.

As long as the little princess is married to Foona, the Lufa family can be won over.

"It's useless to be anxious, and I don't know if the little princess is in Bird City." Rolanna pouted.

She was unhappy in her heart, why the little princess could marry Foona, but she couldn't, just because she was from a side branch?

Fuona is the leader of the new generation in Yeyue City, handsome and admired by others

"The news shouldn't be wrong." Ornhart said hoarsely.

They inquired about the news that the little princess from Yeyue City had come to Bird City, so they chased them all the way, hoping to find the little princess here.

"Knock, knock, knock~~"

The courtyard wooden door was knocked.

"Who?" Rolanna frowned and scolded.

"Master Deacon Rolanna, we are the ones who have returned." A shout came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Rolanna's face softened, and the voice of her subordinates came from outside the door.

"Crunch~~"

The wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and four men with blond hair and golden eyes walked in.

"You two deacons, we have heard some news." The blond subordinate said respectfully.

"Any news about the little princess?"

O'nhart was shocked, and hurriedly urged: "Speak quickly."

"Uh, it's not news about the little princess..." the blond subordinate shrank his neck and said.

"There's no news about the little princess? Then what are you doing here?" Onhart's annoyed golden eyes widened, showing signs of turning blood-colored.

He was annoyed, where did the little princess go, is she still alive?