I Added Everything to Strength

at the same time.

In the Tai family's forging room, there was a constant rushing sound.

At this moment, there were several rapid knocks on the door, which interrupted the rhythm.

Taiyue shook his head with a smile, and continued to polish a part on the workbench.

"Grandpa! Didn't you promise to rest! Why did it start again!"

"Hehe, what does grandpa do, can it be your grandson's turn to teach me?

Leave me alone, I'm almost done! "

"No! If you don't open the door again, I'll break it straight in!"

"If you want to piss me off, just break the door."

...

It gradually became quiet outside the door.

Taiyue smiled lightly, and the buzzing sound became regular again.

"Grandpa, do you have any regrets?"

After a while, Taiban's voice came from outside the door again, but it was much gentler than before.

"Yes, am I just trying to make my life without regrets?"

"Dad told me to get married quickly, do you want to see me get married?"

Tai Yue in the room was stunned when he heard this, and the speed in his hand gradually slowed down.

If it was a few years ago, he must have hoped that Taiban would soon marry a wife and have children.

But now...

He no longer had that sense of expectation in his heart.

After a long silence, Taiyue replied indifferently: "Marriage is a matter of your life.

There is no need to change your original life plan because of me. "

Taiban outside the door seemed a little surprised when he heard this.

"You didn't say that before!"

"Didn't I understand it?

The marriage of children has little to do with us elders,

After all, what you are looking for is the person who will spend your life with you in the future. "

...

There was a silence.

"Grandpa, you haven't said what your regret is?"

"My regret is my regret, you can't help me."

"My forging technology is already very good, and I can be in charge of Tiangong in the future."

"hehe."

Tai Yue's chuckle was full of sarcasm.

The grandfather and grandson chatted from time to time through a door like this, and occasionally there was even an angry curse mixed in.

Of course, there is also laughter.

The rattling sound of friction in the middle never stopped.

Before I knew it, an entire afternoon had passed.

The two even talked about the future situation of mankind.

...

"Taiban, your friend is not simple, you can communicate with him more in the future."

"Are you talking about He Mu? He is the Lord of Hope, can he simply get up?

Besides, I will inherit Tiangong in the future.

Forging is destined to be boring, what should I talk about..."

Taiban said to himself.

At this time, the rattling friction sound suddenly disappeared.

Taiban's expression became serious, and he called out, "Grandpa?"

No one responded.

"grandfather!"

Taiban stood up abruptly and slammed the door down.

The door opened slowly, and Taiban saw the old man slumped against the workbench with a face like gold paper and blood hanging from the corner of his mouth at a glance.

Looking at the ground next to the old man, there was actually a big puddle of blood.

Taiban's pupils contracted violently, and he walked up to the old man in two steps, helped the limp old man up, and let him sit on the chair next to him.

"grandfather……"

Before he could say a word, Taiyue stretched out his hand and shook it, signaling him not to speak.

"Taiban... look at the things on the workbench."

Taiban raised his head upon hearing this.

On the workbench stood a single-shot gun that was 1.6 meters long and as thick as his calf.

Taiban is a master of guns, so he knows guns very well.

Therefore, he could see the extraordinaryness of this gun at a glance.

The barrel, the stock, the rifling, the firing mechanism, everything, the workmanship is so perfect.

It's fine if the workmanship is perfect, but the key is that the material of this gun is also extremely amazing, and those bones are all of a level that cannot be seen on the market.

...

"Ahem... most of the materials of this gun come from the scraps left over from other Tiangong generations that I forged over the years.

As for several important parts such as the gun barrel, they were found from Zhenlong Pavilion, and all of them are made of one piece of material.

How about it? This is the first Tiangong generation gun, do you like it? "

Taiyue looked at the gun on the workbench, although his voice was weak, his tone was full of relief and pride.

Taiban stretched out his hand and stroked the body of the gun, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Grandpa... have you been making this gun for the past few years?"

"Well, if you only talk about the difficulty, this gun is the most complicated weapon I have forged in my life, and it can be regarded as my pinnacle work."

Tai Yue nodded and said.

Taiban wiped away his tears and looked at the old man.

It's just that for a moment, the grandfather in front of him seemed to have vented all his energy, and his whole body became old all of a sudden.

His appearance was almost the same as that of an ordinary dying old man, and he didn't look like a war emperor at all.

"But...for...why?"

Tai Ban squeezed out the words with difficulty from the gap between his lips.

He didn't understand... Grandpa obviously hoped that he would inherit Tiangong.

But why spend so much energy to forge this gun for him.

Taiyue looked at the gun, and murmured back: "There are some Red Mist fighters in this world who are good at spears.

But due to the restrictions of guns, they can't become warlords, and neither can you.

So, I wanted to make such a gun to break this limitation. "

"Grandpa, you know... that's not what I asked.

What I'm talking about is... I will inherit Tiangong in the future, this gun is useless to me. "

Hearing this, Taiyue raised his head and looked at the tall grandson in front of him, but his face was full of tears.

After a moment of silence, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"How grown up, you still cry."

As he spoke, he stretched out his callused hand and patted Taiban's right arm.

"Actually, Grandpa, I only have two regrets in my life.

The first regret is to be ashamed of you father and son.

But there is no way, the country needs me, and I can't spare time to accompany you.

Your grandma, she went early again.

As for your mother... well, let's not mention it.

But don't blame her, the men in our Tai family are indeed too boring. "

Speaking of this, Taiyue paused, and continued: "Taiban, I gave you this name because I wanted you to become a great craftsman.

But then I saw the concentration on your face when you were practicing with a gun, and I knew...you don't like forging.

What you like is fighting and exciting, interesting and colorful life.

In fact, not to mention you, even I don't like it.

The so-called ingenuity mentioned by outsiders is actually just a responsible attitude.

Humans are emotional animals. Who can do one thing in a room for decades without feeling bored?

...

Ahem, ten years ago, you said you would take over my class, that it was your dream.

Later I figured it out, your dream is to allow me, a grandfather, to rest and do what I like.

Hehe, your grandson can think for grandpa, can grandpa not think for you?

So, then I decided to build this gun for you.

Decide, fulfill you.

...

Taiban, take this gun and do what you like to do.

Your father's life trajectory has been fixed and cannot be changed, but you can still change it. I don't want you to follow the same path as grandpa. "

Hearing this, Taiban squatted in front of Taiyue and grabbed those withered hands.

"But grandpa, Tiangong... is the responsibility of our Tai family!"

Hearing this, Taiyue laughed and seemed extremely relieved.

"Haha, the loyalty and responsibility of our Tai family are engraved in our bones. Your father and I haven't educated you about these things, but you can understand this truth."

Having said that, Taiyue's expression became serious.

"Taiban... there are some things you may not know, the war on the moon cannot last forever, it will end one day.

It can be as short as a few years, or as long as decades.

And whether we human beings survive or perish, it will only be in these few years or decades.

During this time, your father is in charge of Tiangong.

I guess... it's not your turn.

Therefore, there is no need to lose your life for such a small probability.

What's more, your grandfather and I have done enough, now let the grandson do what he likes to do, isn't it too much? "

Tai Ban was stunned when he heard this, and he involuntarily glanced at the single-shot gun on the workbench, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stroke the gun body lightly.

"Take it and try it. Grandpa has never given you any precious gift in this life. This is the first and only one."

Tai Yue said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Taiban grabbed the body of the gun, lifted it vigorously, and held the gun in his hand.

The weight of this gun is astonishing, it may be close to twenty tons!

To be honest, with his current strength, he might not even be able to control this gun.

Looking at the position of the gun stock, there are a few small words engraved on it, which is the name of the gun.

"Tiangong·Sky"

...

"...Grandpa, what is your second regret?"

"The second regret..."

Taiyue's eyes became distant.

"It's a pity that we can't see the final victory of human beings..."