[comprehensive] in the name of the father

"The recent research finally has preliminary results." In the laboratory, three white coats are sitting around a table, and a strange-looking cube is placed in the center of their table.

"Box." It's not a simple English BOX, but it has a special meaning, specifically referring to something made by the joint efforts of several of them.

"Although it is only the simplest semi-finished product, if this thing is really manufactured by us, the history of weapons in the whole world will be changed by us." The old man who looked very old laughed. It is Inochiti, a person who has been obsessed with inventing and creating magic props since half a world ago.

"It's not manufactured yet, it's just a toy." Although it looks like a baby, but in terms of actual age, Verdi, who may not be younger than Inochiti, said a little dissatisfied, " And there is still a mountain of things to test, and it is still a long time before the research is successful."

"But with the first step, it will always be much more convenient anyway." Kenneth is very happy, once this thing is fully manufactured, it will definitely be like what Inochiti said.

But at the same time, as Verdi said, there are many data that need to be recalculated. Different gemstones have different reactions to flames, and the materials used to make box weapons also have different reactions to flames. If you want To create a box weapon that is powerful enough, it is necessary to recalculate almost all existing gemstones and materials.

This workload is undoubtedly huge, and more importantly, they need people who can use it for calculation.

Even though the three of them have flames, there are only three types of flames in total, Verdi-Ray, Inochiti-Yun, Kenneth-Lan, even if they put down their research work and try their best to calculate the materials It is also impossible to calculate all the parameters between the flame and the flame, and more importantly, how could they really do this?

"Manpower is needed... And... I remember that this box weapon seems to be biased towards the fog attribute?" When the finished box weapon was manufactured, a batch of seven boxes with only this fog attribute in the end was still intact. , all others are scrapped.Inochiti couldn't help but touched his chin, none of them could use the fog attribute box.

"Yes." Kenneth also had a bit of a headache. It would be great if they could open this box, but they couldn't open it. Is this for fun?

"Forget it, I'll take this thing and let someone I knew before try it out." Verdi grabbed the box, "That guy is a fog attribute illusionist."

"Then I'm counting on you." Kenneth stretched vigorously, "I'm really exhausted during this time."

"I'm more curious, why you suddenly thought of making such a thing." Verdi jumped off the chair, "Before I was pulled in, I thought it was Inochiti who proposed it, but I didn't expect it to be you, you Haven't you been studying magic props all the time?"

"It was just that someone entrusted me to research miniaturized flame weapons, so I couldn't help but research it, and found this in the warehouse of the association." Kenneth didn't want to tell the truth like this, after all Compared with him, Verdi and Inochiti have a closer relationship with Vongola. It would be too bad if he talked casually, but people thought he was trying to provoke their relationship.

"Really?" Verdi was just a little weird anyway, and he wasn't interested in getting to the bottom of it. He was just asking casually, but now he felt good when he heard the answer, "I'll go first, Let’s go and see if we can recruit some suitable people.”

"Go." Inoqian couldn't help but reach out and beat his back. After all, he is not young, so it's not surprising that his back hurts at this time.

"I'll go and see if there is any suitable person to hire." Kenneth couldn't sit still, he stood up from his chair, "But before that, old man, let me take you to rest."

"Please." Inoqianti didn't show any pretense, and put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, letting him help him to walk forward.

On the other hand, Tsunayoshi Sawada is almost used to life in Italy. The life in the mafia school made him adapt very hard. However, under the order of the ghost tutor, he has no choice but to accept his fate honestly.

A year of desperate study has made him very proficient in Italian, English, German, and French. This kind of thing seemed unbelievable before, and what made him even more unbelievable was that he had already She began to realize that she should behave gracefully. When she returned to Japan during the summer vacation, Nana's mother was very surprised and happy at the same time.

Halfway through the summer vacation, Timoteo invited his family to Venice. The last time he went to Venice was almost a year ago, and Nana’s mother was very happy to be able to go to the famous water city.

"Phew, I can finally come out to play again. Really, Reborn and the others have become more and more strict recently, and they don't let me go out." Timoteo said while sitting on the gondola, resting his chin in his hand.

"That's Mr. Reborn and they are worried about your body." It was Sebastian who was punting, he said with a smile.

"Well, grandpa of the ninth generation, are you in poor health?" A Gang asked with some concern.

"No, no." Timothy made a strong gesture, "But your dad and Reborn always feel like I'm a dying man, isn't that too much? So I must go out to play recently!"

"Indeed, you've been too busy recently." Sebastian recalled that after he went to Japan before, what he saw was just two salted fish. Are they really the big devil?

Timoteo waved his hand, "So, instead of being lazy in the castle, it's better to play outside."

Ah Gang didn't know the truth of the matter, but it didn't prevent him from expressing concern about Jiudaimu's body, "Grandpa, are you really alright?"

"It's absolutely fine." Timoteo said seriously, "Forget it, let's take you to a special place today."

"A special place?" Ah Gang was a little curious, and also a little nervous when seeing the other party's serious expression.

"Yes." Timoteo showed him a somewhat mysterious expression.

After making a circle in Shuicheng, they returned to St. Mark's Square. Timoteo led him to the door behind the church. After greeting several administrators as a matter of course, they walked on The top of the bell tower of San Marco.

"Wow, the scenery is so beautiful." Ah Gang stood at the top of the clock tower, looked down in surprise, and found that he could almost have a panoramic view of all the scenery at a glance.

"It's amazing." Timoteo laughed. "Yadaime took me here before. I was a middle school student at that time, and after graduation, I went to Austria to study music." Timoteo said with a smile.

"Hey, learn music in Austria?" Ah Gang really didn't know about his past.

"Yeah, I didn't know that I was going to inherit Vongola at that time." Timoteo said relaxedly, "When I was born, Italy was still in chaos. Although the government was doing its best to develop the economy, but because In the development of economic relations, confrontation between various families is encountered almost every day, and in order to protect me, the latter is better to let me have the ability to protect myself, Yadaimu, that is, my aunt let me go Learned a lot of weird skills."

"Strange skills?" A Gang asked curiously.

"Yeah." Timoteo said, wringing his fingers, "You should also be wondering why I arranged those weird courses in the mafia school? In fact, it's also because of the influence of the Eight Generations, right? Didn't you say that before? Was the world a bit chaotic when I was a child? So Yatsushiro taught me to drive a car, a yacht, an airplane, a tank, and a chariot..."

"Wait a minute!" Ah Gang hastily stopped him, which is no longer strange in the general sense, "Airplane? Tank? Chariot?"

"Yeah, I know how to drive several types of aircraft. I have licenses for small seaplanes, private jets and helicopters. As for tanks and tanks, I only drive old ones, so the new ones can only be caught blind. "Timoteo replied with a smile, "These skills saved me many times before I went to Austria."

"Is the law and order in Italy so bad?!" Ah Gang didn't know how to complain. Is the law and order in Italy so bad that you need to drive a tank to avoid hunting?

"Well, I've said it before." Timoteo said with a smile, "Because of this, I later opened a mafia school. The first thing I considered was how to teach the students to survive, not to Teach them how to fight people."

"I see..." Ah Gang scratched his head.

"In the world of the mafia, the rules are actually very simple. Apart from being silent, you can listen to whoever is stronger." Timoteo shook his head, "However, in today's society, it is difficult for a pure mafia to survive. Down, unless we do what South America does, but that's not what I want."

Timoteo took a sip of the coffee in his hand, "In my opinion, the mafia also needs an orderly and stable life, so I chose to integrate the family into society so that everyone can get more stable and more secure jobs."

"A lot of people didn't like me at the beginning, but I persisted, and the result seems to be quite good." Timoteo smiled, "When you become the boss of the family in the future, if you think you are doing the right thing If you don’t know the road, let go and go on, if you don’t stick to the end of some things, you won’t see the result.”

"Even...even if my choice is actually wrong?" Ah Gang asked a little unconfidently. Although his grades have improved, it is still very sad in general, especially the personnel examination. As a generation BOSS, he must learn this knowledge, but his grades are always hovering around the pass level, which makes him very unconfident about whether he can support the Vongola family.

"If you haven't gone to the end, how do you know that this path must be wrong?" Timoteo asked him with a smile, "Besides, would you do something that deliberately endangers family members?"

"How could such a thing be possible..." Ah Gang quickly retorted.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be fine?" Timoteo smiled and reached out to touch his head, "You will be an excellent BOSS, the only thing I can be sure of."

The author has something to say: so the next chapter begins to enter the stage of rapid development of the plot 233