Chapter 162 Firearms Practice

There are many lies. When Roland finished dealing with the alchemist's affairs and returned to the office again, Nightingale said, "What ancient books from 450 years ago? Isn't "Elementary Chemistry" a textbook you wrote to memorize the books?Sooner or later, will that thing be taught to the people?

Just a lie with kindness, Roland picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea Since Margaret, a merchant in the capital, gave him a pack of black tea, he can finally say goodbye to the days when he drinks boiled water or ale every day. How could a prince in the palace know very well about alchemy? If so, it was also the teachings of the capital alchemist.Giving him a textbook for him to study it himself is easier to accept than teaching alchemy. After all, people always believe in themselves.

oh?Nightingale suddenly bent down and approached Roland. Who taught your knowledge?

Uh... As soon as Roland opened his mouth, he was pressed by the Nightingale with her fingers. If you don't want to say anything, don't say it out.I don't want to hear you lie.

He blinked and the other party took his hand back.

While there were five days before the competition, Roland took the opportunity to change the topic, so Carter had to familiarize himself with the operation of the new weapon in advance.

But didn't you say that the ammunition problem has not been resolved yet?

Fire cotton only affects its practical use.If you only want to deal with the competition, you can still shoot one round of each gun.After all, there is no need to consider transporting bullets and reloading them during the competition. Ten bullets are enough to get the results, Roland said.

Of course, the problem of decreasing firing rate caused by the lack of fire cotton is a probability event, and this can only be decided by God and Carter's face.

Nightingale was about to return to the recliner and continue to sleep. Seeing the black tea in the prince's hand, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

How did the slutty businessman from the fjord thank you?It can be seen that the girl cares a lot about this matter and doesn’t even have a respectful title.

Her name is Margaret, Roland shrugged and drank another sip of black tea. He thanked me for taking care of Lightning, and at that time he only gave me one time with his chest and mouth. What are you doing!

Isn't it just a chest and mouth?Nightingale gritted her teeth and stepped over Roland's leg.

I can do it too!

Next, please enjoy Veronica's special service...

Nightingale came to Roland, who was sitting in the office chair, lifted up her upper body's trouser shirt, so that her proud soft breasts could pop into the air.

Immediately afterwards, she bent down and took the initiative to untie Roland's belt. Her five jade fingers gently guided the dark and huge penis out. She squatted down and clamped the penis that had not yet begun to wake up with the deep ravine squeezed out of her chest.

Humph, is that what that slutty businessman did? Let her see the difference in level of knowledge~

Looking down at the cock that gradually swelled up and stood up under his breasts, Nightingale smiled proudly, and began to lower her head and proactively stick out her tongue to kiss the scorching male root that was sandwiched between the gullies of the jade breast.

The snow-white and round breasts swayed in front of Roland's eyes with her oral sex. The pair of light pink nipples that Roland had played with were erect and erect, allowing men to appreciate her delicate and seductive clavicle outline as much as a work of art.

It seemed to be to speed up the stimulation of the man and make him hard as soon as possible. The loose blonde hair was also pushed aside by the Nightingale to make it easier for her to swallow Roland's clone. She bent her throat on the goose neck was arching a erotic outline again and again as she swallowed Roland's penis deep throat.

Hum... Roland was not surprised by Nightingale's attack.Instead, he just snorted, and his expression remained unchanged.

Emm, um...gu, guAh~

While using breast meat to clamp Roland's cock, Nightingale stretched out her tongue to stimulate the sensitive parts of the man's cock.

In her impression, many times, at this time, Roland could not help but shoot out the first semen under the double attack of her breasts and lips.

But Roland is particularly strange now. The male root wrapped in her breasts did not pulsate with excitement, but instead made Roland, who heard Nightingale swallowing and spitting out her penis, grabbed her head as if she was not satisfied, and put her brightly charming golden hair in her hand. He held the back of her head with the other hand, grabbed Nightingale's head and twitched it sharply in her mouth to enjoy the warmth of the soft flesh in her lips more thoroughly.

Huh?how……

Gudu…gu…

Nightingale felt a little confused in her heart, but she still increased the scale without admitting her defeat.

The lips are moved together with the hands that hold their breasts, hoping to give men stronger stimulation.

But Roland looked leisurely and contented, lifting up Nightingale's soft blonde hair and sliding it between her fingers. Then, while Nightingale was unprepared, Roland clamped her head and fixed it, thrusting her waist more violently like holding the steering wheel to impact her head.

The blonde hair belonging to Nightingale Mingmèi brushed across the intersection between Nightingale's lips and Roland's lower body. Roland pressed her hard under her crotch and felt the pleasure of Nightingale's lips pressing against the base of Roland's rod. As well as her slightly suffocating and rapid breathing, she enjoyed her all-round deep throat skills.

Gu, Gu cough~!...Your Highness, stop, stop for a while... It's too intense...

The wet and hot saliva was tampered with the soft fragrant tongue and smeared the meat pole, and then swallowed the liquid in her mouth as she was excited as the nightingale sucked.

But after hundreds of rounds and turns like this, Nightingale couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to spit out Roland's cock from her throat to breathe a sigh of relief, but Roland did not allow it. She pressed the back of her head firmly with one hand, forcing her deep throat to tighten the tip of her cock, bringing her stronger suffocation.

Why, this won’t work?What about the previous momentum? Then take out Ah?

Roland ignored the Nightingale's request for peace.

While he felt the nightingale's throat contracting in suffocation, the soft flesh in his throat wrapped and squeezed his hard and swelling front end like he swallowed. Every time he squeezed, he couldn't help but close Roland's eyes, causing the tip of his penis to secrete more first-hand juice. Of course, it was just first-hand juice.

The penis that was thrusting back and forth at Nightingale's lips and lip holes showed no sign of ejaculation. It was pushed deep into Nightingale's throat again and again, making Nightingale's whole body twitch and tremble, as if it was a little difficult to resist.

Prepare it for me, swallow the first sperm!

Gu~?Bo...ha Ah~...

Until he saw Nightingale's eyes suffocating and turning a little white when he saw that his hands holding his breasts were trembling, Roland snorted coldly, holding Nightingale's human-shaped head with both hands, shooting out the first thick semen of this duel like using an airplane cup. The burning and thick semen directly filled Nightingale's lips and deep throat, and even a few silk white semen irreversibly emerged from the nose.

It hung on the nightingale's nostrils and corners of her lips, making her look particularly embarrassed.

Ha...ha Ah...

As the penis ejaculated from the semen was pulled out from between the mouth and breast, Nightingale finally got a chance to breathe for a moment.She raised her head and looked at His Highness, the prince who was full of energy.

Haha, if I become proactive, I won’t lose.Nightingale smiled lewd the semen on the corner of her mouth.

Ready to send another shot?

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To the west of the town wall.

Carter came to the previous explosive test site and accepted the new task assigned by Roland.

Fighting a witch?The chief knight was stunned. Can I wear the Stone of Divine Punishment?

Of course, Roland smiled, but you are facing a special witch, and the Stone of Divine Punishment is invalid for her, and her combat method is similar to that of a samurai, attacking with a great sword.

You mean, she is a witch who is proficient in melee combat?Carter glanced at the nightingale beside Roland.

It's almost the same, but because her ability is to strengthen herself, her strength and speed are far superior to ordinary people.Roland said, you have to be mentally prepared. The opponent's physical fitness is several times higher than the death row inmates who used to test pills before.

Several times higher... Your Highness, do you know what that means?Carter's eyes widened. It's very likely that even if I observed her movements, my body wouldn't be able to keep up with the reaction.If she is really as strong as you said, I'm afraid I can't beat her.

In theory, your winning rate is indeed zero. The prince handed over a firearm with a strange-looking look, but with this, your chances of winning will be greatly improved.

Is this...new musket?Carter took it with both hands because its trigger and barrel parts were very similar to the flintlock, and the Knight judged that they should belong to the same weapon.

It is not big, but it is heavy in its hands, which is a little heavier than a flintlock rifle.

What is particularly striking is that except for the wood on the grip, the entire gun body is made of metal, and the smooth lines and corners, as well as the off-white metallic luster, has an indescribable beauty.

Carter fell in love with the weapon almost instantly.

Its name is a revolver. Roland took out another weapon of the same shape and popped up a beehive-like wheel to the left. Now I will teach you how to use it.

Carter soon discovered that its operation method was simpler than a flintlock rifle, and the projectile and gunpowder were already connected, and it could be fired just by loading it into the middle rotor.

There are five holes in the reel, which can load five rounds of ammunition at one time, which is probably why it is called a revolver.

There is a small hole at the corresponding wheel at the tail of the pistol. As long as the trigger is pulled, sparks will burst out from the hole and make a whispering sound.

Maybe there was a flask hidden inside, he thought.

However, the design of this bullet is too exquisite. The light yellow shell is probably made of thin copper plates. The overall shape is perfectly round, smooth throughout, and there is no trace of the bonding gap.

The bullet is thin in front and thick in the back, and the tail is about the thickness of the index finger, which can be extremely precisely matched with the holes in the bullet nest. How is this done?

This is an incomplete item, so you must always pay attention to the opening at the bottom of the bullet. Roland made a shooting move. Like me, the muzzle is slightly downward, so don't let the gunpowder leak out from the opening.Every time the shooting is completed, the bullet nest of the runner must be cleaned to prevent the scattered gunpowder from accumulating in the hole.

Unfinished item?

It's Ah, the prince shrugged, and there is another key technology to be solved. If everything goes well, you may be able to catch up before the competition.At that time, the opening at the bottom of the bullet will be sealed, and you no longer need to worry about the drug leakage.Let's try shooting first.

If the bottom is sealed, how can you ignite the gunpowder inside the bullet?

Carter thought about it and decided to give up thinking about this seemingly impossible problem. After all, he is not as knowledgeable and knowledgeable as His Highness.

That's right, it's just knowledgeable and talented.

Carter is now impressed by His Highness the Fourth Prince. No one can invent so many strange things like His Highness, and these things have extremely high value for use. Unlike inventions like snow powder and manned kites, they can only become toys for nobles.

The steamer invented by His Highness has been used for mine transportation and water pumping operations, and muskets and artillery have even repelled the evil beasts and the Duke coalition.

Now Carter firmly believes that as long as time goes by, His Highness Roland Wimbledon will definitely ascend to the throne of Greyburg.

The target stood fifteen meters away, and the humanoid target at this distance was only the size of a palm.He followed the gun in both hands as taught by His Highness, slightly turned his body, aimed the barrel at the target, and pulled the trigger.

Sparks and gas spewed out from both sides of the wheel, and the loud noise made his ears hurt. He seemed to feel someone pushing him hard and lifting his wrist up unconsciously.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipates, the target looks intact.

continue.Roland said.

Carter took a deep breath and fired the remaining four bullets, but no shot was on the target.

This... Carter looked at His Highness the Prince, who didn't seem to care.

Because the barrel of the pistol is short, its range and accuracy are not as good as that of the rifle, and it is very normal to off-target.In addition, the bullet caliber is close to twelve millimeters, and the recoil is much greater than that of the flintlock rifle.He began to say something Carter couldn't understand again. In short, you should practice according to the method I said. Before the competition, you must hit the target with five shots before you have a chance to win.By the way... Don't forget to collect the shells. They can be used many times after they are reloaded.