The black-skinned carriage swayed away from the Corranston Manor. The sound of wheels crushed the black stone brick floor and made a slight sound. Outside the carriage, the sound of the groom shouting at the horses was full of a strong tongue sound, with a unique charm.

Inside the car, the brown-haired boy with a stern face quietly looked at the view of the road slowly passing outside the window, his head motionless, and his eyes were all restrained, and he didn't pay any attention to the black-haired young man sitting opposite him.

Due to the unhappiness last night, this cheap guy with a stubborn temper was obviously stimulated.

In response to this, Charles just raised his eyes and glanced at the other party a few times, and then continued to look down at the books in his hand.

"It didn't look like it either..."

He muttered secretly that he was not concerned about his "cold treatment".

Relatively speaking, what he was more concerned about at this time was the book in his hand.

"Thunder and Steel"

This is the name of this book, and it can actually be called the thunder elementary enchantment guide

Whether it is the sword or the flintlock rifle, the source of their extraordinary abilities is the same - enchantment.

Enchantment is a technique.

The technology derived from magic, Shire, who has the memories of the bandage man and his aunt, naturally could not be unaware of this.

But he only knew about it, and had a little understanding, but he never knew how to operate it.

The path to promotion of bandages is vampires, belonging to the ranks of combatants. Basically, all kinds of things are used when used, and there is no such auxiliary technology at all.

But his aunt knows how to refine magic potions, but unfortunately, the large amount of medicinal materials needed by this craft is only available in this world at present. In the "copy" world, Charles has never heard of it.

Of course, if you know the pharmacology, you can probably understand it by analogy.

But the aunt who had passed away for a long time was just a psychic at the throne level of the corpse, only one level higher than Charles, and still belonged to the ranks of "novice". It is impossible to have any superb skills.

So, regarding the "assistance" profession, Shire has always had ideas but can't do anything about it.

Until now.

"Holding others to help enchant, but only doing it yourself is the safest thing."

Looking at the various contents in this book and murmured, Shire was full of thoughts at this moment.

The evil power is a modern world.

Although the various guns inside cannot beat the top experts in this world, we can know from the memories of bandages that if someone below the sixth ring is brought up by a sniper rifle, he will probably be seriously injured.

This is mainly because the sixth ring still belongs to the ranks of "humanity" and there are still various lethal weaknesses.

The caster needs to release the spell and reflect the time, so it is naturally faster than the gun.

So he had no reason to give up this kind of force.

Simple guns are extremely powerful, what if magic is attached?

As soon as he thought of this, Charles subconsciously pinched the book of his hand, but then he suppressed the idea.

"It's not clear whether you can bring it in..."

He was secretly nervous.

In the late stage of the Song of Ice and Fire, when he was preparing to deal with the dragon, Charles tried to take the flintlock rifle from the main world as a means, but what was helpless was that he couldn't get it in at all.

He didn't know why this happened. So Charles was not sure about the current situation.

"I guess there are rules that I don't know."

Twisted, staring at the book in his hand, Charles was very interested in the enchanting techniques recorded in it, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to the cheap brother opposite him.

The other party also deliberately ignored Charles at the beginning.

However, the destination and departure distance of the carriage are relatively long, and it takes at least an hour to arrive. After a long time, even if you can resist talking, you can't stand it even if you keep staring at your neck that is not moving outside the window.

So the fixed gaze began to shift unconsciously, and the brown-haired boy's eyes began to secretly look at Charles from time to time, and was particularly curious about the book in his hand.

Three months ago, Allen only knew some scattered information about the mysterious side, but never knew it.

But when he finally came into contact with this new world, he suddenly realized that his father, friend, and even his ignorant brother had already entered this strange world for a long time.

This made him feel a sense of loss.

"Did they hide it from me?"

Thinking about this question Ruoyan Ruoyan, the long-term silence made Allen unable to help but ask.

"Big, brother, when will you contact the caster?"

Hearing this, Charles glanced up at him. "What? Isn't you angry?"

"I..." The young man felt a little embarrassed, touched his forehead and muttered, "How can I blame me? You were too much yesterday."

He seemed a little relieved, but what Shire needed at this moment was quiet rather than conversation, so he sighed and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sorry, I regret it when I accidentally said what I said in my heart yesterday."

"Heart, what's in my heart?" Allen's face was stunned. His anger was raised again by Charles's words "sarcastic" and his neck gradually turned red.

"He's too much!"

His eyes were humiliated and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound for a while. So he finally turned his head angrily and decided to ignore Charles.

The carriage was quiet again.

"A naughty."

Tinking secretly, Charles lowered his head and was about to immerse himself in the book again, but he suddenly glanced at a hurried figure outside the carriage from the corner of his eyes. He was stunned. Then he immediately put down the book in his hand and prepared to open the door and leave.

The brown-haired boy who was angry suddenly reached out to stop him.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go out in advance," answered Charles.

Under normal circumstances, the weak-hearted and cheap brother in front of him would not ask too much, but now his condition is in abnormal condition, so he snorted directly after hearing this.

"Go out? Dad, Dad told you to follow me all the time, and said, "I can't let you run around and cause trouble!"

"Just listen to what he said as a joke." Charle rolled his eyes, then saw the other party's arm blocking his left, and couldn't help but look at the car door on the right.

However, Alan, who was paying close attention to Charles' expression, placed his other arm there!

"What are you doing?" Shire frowned at the arms on both sides and the guy with a blushing face and thick neck in front of him.

"No, why don't you do it, Dad said..."

"Say nonsense, get out of here."

"Don't let it go!"

"Get out of the way!" Charles narrowed his eyes: "Otherwise I'm not polite."

This cold and hard attitude made the young man holding the door handles on both sides subconsciously shrink his head. It was caused by the shadow of long-term growth, which made him a little scared of the current elder brother who seemed to be the same age as him.

However, thinking of the other party's words yesterday and just now, the boy seemed to be stimulated, and immediately thrust his neck and said excitedly: "Why?"

"By me-"

"Char, you're too much!"

Maybe because of excitement, this person had a little stuttering problem in the past, but now he seems to have forgotten this.

"You not only insulted me, but also insulted my mother and even insulted my father!"

...

"You told me that I didn't sleep all night yesterday. Do you know, you stupid ass! I don't want to be angry with you anymore!"

...

"If you want to tell me to get out of here, I won't let you go. What can you do? Haha, ha, hit me?"

...

Looking at the brown-haired boy in front of him whose face was flushed and excited and his body was trembling, Charle blinked, feeling helpless.

"Why is it exciting for him? I'm so sorry." She sighed, but didn't take it seriously.

After muttering a few vaguely, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Alan, who was still staring at his eyes wide and looked angry.

As a result, a gray fluorescent light seemed to flash at the intersection of fingers, and in the blink of an eye it merged into the other party's green eyes.

So the boy's eyes, which were originally angry and annoyed, suddenly became stunned, and his eyes as bright as jade seemed to be covered with a layer of gray frost, which looked quite dull and his face became a little dull.

Charles then whispered: "Get out of the way, to apologize, brother will buy you candy."

"Okay, OK."

The boy who had just looked rebellious nodded quickly, and after honestly retracting his arms, he quietly watched Charle's back jumping out of the car, showing a silly smile.

However, not long after, the dumb guy suddenly shuddered and reacted, and then became a little stunned.
Chapter completed!