Doomsday Code

Chapter 433 Gun Mirror

Chapter 433 Gun Scope

When Monet heard this, he waved his hand and said:

"Hey, you said that as if I were a second-generation rich kid.

Can’t we just have that little bit of pursuit?”

"Yes, yes, yes, why can't I do that? It's just that this time it's really a little dangerous. Look, look at your father's hair, this, yes, this, there are all white hairs."

As Monet's father spoke, he pulled out a white hair from his jet-black hair.

Monet saw this and pulled out the white hair directly and said:

"Well, now it's gone."

His father was jumping up and down in pain.

"Oh, okay, okay, Dad, you've taken great pains to dye one of my hairs even though I don't have any white hairs. Let's not pursue this kind of excitement in the future."

His father immediately put away the mask of pain on his face, smiled kindly and said:

"Well, let's go home now. You've been sleeping outside these past few days and you look thinner. When we get home, Dad will cook for you some of your favorite dishes."

Monet nodded and said:

"Don't worry about eating yet. I'd like to ask if there are any other caravans going out this month?"

His father was just announcing the names of the dishes. When he heard his question, he immediately called the butler behind him over.

The butler bowed to him and then began to talk to Monet about their family business.

Seeing his son's frown deepening, he quickly interrupted:

"Why are you going into so much detail? Can't you see my son can't understand? Just get to the important points."

However, Monet waved his hand and said:

"You say that as if I'm some idiot."

Then he looked at the butler and said:

"It's okay, ignore him, you said it well, continue."

The old butler was convinced by the father and son, wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued.

After he finished speaking, Monet nodded as if he suddenly understood.

After the housekeeper left, he turned his head and asked in his father's ear:

"Is there any caravan that I mentioned going out this month?"

"Didn't the housekeeper just tell me, son?"

His father also whispered.

"Hey, how come you don't understand anything? Can I just tell him that I don't understand what he's saying? Wouldn't that make me look stupid?"

"Hurry up, how can you be so blind? I ask you if you have any more."

His father was also impressed by his son. He was really good at pretending to know something when he didn't.

"Yes, the caravans going to the Western Territory have been suppressed recently, and the profits have increased several times, so we still have caravans going to the Western Territory."

Monet nodded after listening, and then he straightened up and said to the butler behind him:

"What you just said is very good. I have thought about it and decided that this family will be mine from now on, so I have to get familiar with it.

So before the next caravan leaves for the Western Territory, remember to tell me that I will follow the caravan this time."

When the old butler heard this, he looked at the master in front of him.

His father knew that he couldn't stop his son, so he nodded.

"Sir, your latest trip is this afternoon. I wonder if you want to join this convoy.

I still recommend that you take a day off today, as you will have another trip tomorrow morning."

Monet looked at his father beside him, and then said:

"Why are you squeezing your eyes? Is there sand in your eyes?"

"No, nothing. I'm fine now."

"Are you really healed? You should go see a doctor, or else you might go blind and that won't be good."

"Oh, I've already said it's okay."

The father and son went back to the mansion playing and fighting.

The people in the city were no longer surprised by the daily interactions between the father and son, and they were also very happy to live under the care of this pair of funny father and son.

Because their taxes here are the lowest in the entire kingdom.

This also made it the commercial center of the southern part of the kingdom.

The prosperous business naturally made this place an enviable and coveted area for people from other regions.

Turning our attention back to Huidun City, it was a few days after Chen Cheng and his team returned.

Looking at the gloomy sky, the church's knights of light marched past on the street, and the whole air gave people a feeling that a storm was about to come.

Chen Cheng lowered the curtain of the carriage, and Hui Dun, who was sitting opposite him, also had a very ugly expression on his face.

On the day he returned, Father Hodos, now a priest of the Huidun City Church, found him and told him that there were signs that Jamil, a traitor to the church, had fled to Huidun City.

In order to capture Jamil, the church went to great lengths.

But he escaped again and again.

Now that it is confirmed that he will come to Huidun City, the church will not let him escape again this time.

The church also suspected that Jamil had left a backup plan in Huidun City to summon the evil god, and he came back this time to get that thing back.

Once the evil god is involved, even if Huidun is the lord of Huidun City, he still has to allow the church's army to come in.

"The people of the church are becoming more and more unscrupulous. This time, they chased Jamil all the way here from the abandoned city."

Chen Cheng also frowned and said:

"We can't turn against them yet. I hope what I brought back this time will be useful."

These days, Chen Cheng has been making full use of his time to carry out restoration experiments, in order to restore the technology he had seen in the crystal book of the ruins before.

Once this technology is successful, it will provide a foundation for the development of something like the cyberpunk magic cannon.

Of course, its greatest function is not to make weapons, but to carry out industrial upgrading.

"What has Acasto come up with this time?"

“Remember the gun scope I mentioned? The technology was not up to standard before, so we couldn’t make this thing. We could only rely on simple parabola calculations. It is still difficult to calibrate the error of Zhu Yuan.

This time, with a decent gun scope, the cannon will be more accurate, and there won’t be a lot of calculations when calibrating it.”

The carriage left the city and arrived at the arsenal.

The little fat man is not here. In addition to the arsenal matters, he is also dealing with the dojo matters that he previously cooperated with the Adventurer's Guild.

The two followed the receptionist to the gun test site, where Xiao Dun was training the team to use the new gun scope to calibrate firing.

After they tried a round, Huidun came forward to ask about the situation here.

"This gun scope is really a good thing. With it, as long as you find the target, the calibration data will be there."

This time, the gun scope that Chen Cheng asked the fat man to make was not a traditional ordinary telescope, but a sight that combined data parameters.

The calibration data of the gun scope ranging used by different artillery are collected here. Just use the corresponding gun scope and then calibrate according to the above parameters.

The general error is within three to five meters.