Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

After lining up a series of things from the oldest hammer, chainsaw, plasma cannon, molecular decomposition laser, etc., Gu Qianjun and Reinhardt looked calm on the surface, but were actually stunned in their hearts.

As expected of Frankenstein, he can think of anything.

Then Salem performed in front of the two of them what is called bouldering in the chest (not)...

At the beginning, Salem was very careful to knock on the silver sand, and then it became brutal a little bit. Finally, Salem moved the cannon he used for the first time to aim at the intact silver sand. When I was in the stone, there was no fluctuation in my heart.

There was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to have a scene of crying against the wind.What kind of devil ore is this? It doesn't have any damage at all, what a jerk.

Salem, who had swearing countless times in his heart, looked at the silver sandstone that was still intact under his cannon, and couldn't help but silently hugged his fat self in his heart.

Hugging the fat self in distress, it was too cruel.This is the devil, it is poisonous.

Before Salem finished feeling sorry for himself, the sudden heat in the room brought him back to his senses, and the alarm in the room kept turning on the warning light.

The noisy voice reminded that the temperature in Salem's room had reached an unbelievably high level.

You must know that this is the latest alarm technology of the empire, and the general temperature cannot make it so crazy.

Gu Qianjun, who had seen enough of Salem's jokes, directly summoned his own divine fire in his hands. Although the power has been suppressed a lot, the sun's fire is not as fierce as before, but it is still unbearable for humans in this world It hurts.

Before he started to think carefully about the metaphysical question of how could there be flames on Gu Qianjun's fingers, the cluster of golden-red flames wrapped the silver sandstone inside.

The silver sand stone that had been hardened by Salem's frenzied means, after touching the flame between Gu Qianjun, was like a mouse touching a cat. The hard stone turned into silver fine sand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The silver sand that had been refined into fine sand did not fall freely, but seemed to be restrained by something, like a bright Milky Way, slowly drawn an elegant arc in midair and entered the glass bottle in Gu Qianjun's hand.

A piece of silver sand the size of an adult's palm is only a handful after refining, less than a quarter of the glass bottle.But under Gu Qianjun's slow shaking, it reflected an intoxicating brilliance.

At this time, there was no time to think about how Gu Qianjun had burst into flames out of thin air, Salem rushed towards Gu Qianjun... the bottle in his hand.

Almost obsessively, he pressed his face to the bottle in Gu Qianjun's hand, this time it was true that there was nothing in his eyes except the silver fine sand.

After picking up Gu Qianjun and handing the bottle to Salem, Reinhardt left Salem's studio with a blank expression.

"Tsk tsk, the ore I have never seen before, the frighteningly hot flames that appear out of thin air, and the mental power control that few people can do. It seems that the marshal has brought back a remarkable person. The empire's The sky is going to change."

After Reinhardt left, looking at the two who had disappeared, Salem sighed with a serious face.

But after touching the bottle of brilliance flowing silver sand in the corner of his eye, Salem, who was still a bit of an outsider, suddenly had only a face full of ahhhh, full of flowers. Crazy phase.