Traveling with Indra

Indra didn't want to confess because he felt it would be embarrassing, but Mingluo looked at him with sincere eyes, and her expectant expression seemed as if she was not looking at him, but at... the whole world.

“I’m not doing this well.” But I still couldn’t control myself.

Indra put his chin on Mingluo's shoulder, and there was a panic in his voice that others could not hear. He did not like the feeling of losing control of his emotions, and... it did not seem to be going in a good direction, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Mingluo kept talking about Ace, but she had never mentioned herself like this to anyone else. He couldn't describe the feeling of loss, and the urge to interrupt her.

"Hehehe~" Ming Luo buried her head in his shoulder and laughed, and only when her spine was pinched did she rub against him to please him. "Okay, I'll tell you the reason, you can't laugh at me."

Ming Luo leaned close to his ear and whispered about the predicament just now. Anyway, each of them had a small handle, which was not a big deal.

Indra only felt the breath brushing against his ears, the faint sound of breathing like orchid, constantly tickling his heartstrings. Her voice was softer than usual, and she seemed very embarrassed and spoke in a very low voice, finding many excuses for herself, trying to cover up the reason for her misjudgment.

"Gurgle~" Indra's throat rolled, and it seemed that she had forgotten what she was saying.

Oh, by the way, it was a misunderstanding that Shanks was a heroic spirit on the battlefield.

"Fortunately Beckman misunderstood, otherwise... I would be so embarrassed." Ming Luo felt socially dead just thinking about it, but talking to Shanks was also painful. The other party always asked some questions that made her brain 'stuck'.

What...then you know how Sabo died?

She knew it but couldn't say it, so she could only choose to fool him.

To avoid a confrontation later, Ace looked confused as to how she knew that.

"It's not shameful, it's very cute." Indra raised his lips and smiled, stroking her frowning brow with his thumb. "No one will laugh at you."

"If you laugh, they will too. You don't know... how boring pirates are and how low their sense of humor is." Ming Luo shook her head frantically. This must not be known, otherwise... in a short while, the whole group would know.

Then she would want to escape from this place immediately!

Indra laughed quietly, but after being hit twice, he laughed even louder. He dodged the punches and couldn't help himself. But... his laughter was on Mingluo, not because of the misunderstanding. "No, I'm not laughing at that."

Mingluo tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened and tried to stay calm...so cute.

"You keep talking, keep talking!" Ming Luo regretted it. This guy was actually laughing at her seriously! "Your character is ruined, bastard. I will never tell you again."

Indra clenched his little fist, put it to his lips and kissed it. "Mingluo is very cute."

He has already learned to ask for forgiveness with a kiss, which is a method Mingluo often uses.

Ming Luo felt her fingers burning, and her cheeks flushed. She lowered her head with a wandering gaze, and felt her heart beating wildly.

"I...I...let's go modify the cannon." Ming Luo said this while biting her lip. She needed to find something to do so that she could resist the urge to touch things randomly at this time.

"..." Indra's expression was difficult to understand. His eyes looked dull as he looked at her, and the ambiguity just now disappeared in an instant.

You are shy after all.

Still want to play fire coverage?

"Ah~ Don't look at me." Ming Luo realized that she had said the wrong thing again, and she covered her eyes with one hand and didn't want to see anyone.

"Okay, I'll collect some payment first." Indra didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her beautiful red lips to comfort her.

Mingluo: Woohoo~ embarrassing again.

— Afternoon —

Ming Luo quickly began to rub the gun barrel with her hands, and then she rubbed an old-fashioned gun turret of the same style as Hongtuan. Then she put a cannonball in it, ignited it, and blew it up.

boom!

There was an explosion in the distance.

Indra calculated the explosion distance and accuracy, and then tried to compare it with the artillery shells he developed. After testing for a day, he began to discuss improvements.

Mingluo’s request is not to ignite, it would be best if it was fired like a firearm, and the muzzle would be thinner, rather than this cannon.

"The navy has mortars that are more powerful, don't require ignition, and have sights."

"Try to make version 1.0 first." Indra felt that this was feasible, and it would be best to seize one... and give it a try.

"We have some here." Yasop, who had dreadlocks, said with a smile and asked the two men to carry the navy's artillery.

Is this an attempt to innovate weapons?

I didn’t expect young people nowadays are so talented!

——Seven days later, the mortar made by Mingluo and Indra came out, and with one shot it shattered a hilltop 5000 meters away.

There was a loud bang!

Then came the avalanche!

Everyone in the Red Group was stunned. The power and range of this artillery were incredible!

"Amazing!"

“It’s possible to hit it from that far away.”

Mingluo clenched her fists excitedly: Oh, I can now crush the mountain.

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At the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army, Baldigo, the leader Long was reading a letter from a young man who had become famous a month ago. He used the mortar as a stepping stone, hoping that the Revolutionary Army would take in hundreds of people from the Winged Fruit Island and give them a better environment to adapt to.

Long felt deep sympathy for the plight of the people on the island. They were rescued from slavery by pirates, but were attacked again when they moved. They could no longer endure such a life and decided to rise up in resistance.

There are many people like this in the revolutionary army. This world... is really uninhabitable.

"Mr. Long, is there something wrong with this gun?" Sabo leaned his head to take a look. Could he tell from the blueprint?

"It's enough to see the real thing." Long knew that this technology was not as powerful as the advanced weapons of the navy, but its advantages were also very obvious, especially for the revolutionary army that was suitable for guerrilla warfare.

1. It is light and can be carried by one person. As long as each team has one, it only takes one shot to break the city, and the casualty rate of the charge will be greatly reduced.

2 It has strong mobility and is easy to operate. You can move to another position after firing a shot. It doesn't matter even if the firing point is exposed.

3. It is cheap and durable, and can be mass-produced with the current technology of the Revolutionary Army.

"Then shall we go pick up the people and the artillery?" Sabo felt that he was free and was not afraid even if it was a trap.

"The other party asked you to go, do you know him?" Long was still a little confused as he was actually being named.

"do not know."

"Do you want to go?"

Sabo put on his hat, picked up the eternal hand and ran away. "I'll be back soon."

"Sigh~" Seeing the back of the person running straight away, Long sighed heavily.

This guy is capable, but he is too chaotic. I don't know who he looks like. No one in the entire revolutionary army can control him well.

"Kerla can only barely keep up." Sabo is so happy.

Sabo, who had no idea that he was causing trouble for others, set off happily. He knew the importance of weapons and wanted to meet that person. The Revolutionary Army needed strength, the stronger the better. Of course... it would be even better if the people were good.

Indra, who was catching pirates for bounty, sneezed loudly. He touched his nose and thought of his younger brother: Is he crying again because he was left on the island?

Ashura: I didn’t!