C13

After listening to Luk's story, Tian Cheng patted his shoulder to comfort him. Earlier, he had only focused on his passionate conversation with Luk and had forgotten that he was still a slave. His clansmen might be living lives worse than his. Just like how Black Panther did not have enough strength to protect the wealth that belonged to them, they could only end up dying in the end. After all, they were not intelligent human beings. If they wanted to grow and progress under pressure, it would be too difficult for the group of fleeing dwarf.

After a long while, Luk recovered from his disappointment, picked up the complete "cage", and carefully examined the simple mechanical trap in front of him. Only after a while did he put it down, and his eyes once again returned to Tian Cheng as he said somewhat excitedly: "That's right, it's like this. Next time you want to make these things, I'll try to use the best materials I can. I just hope that you can tell me how they work. "

Hearing these words, Tian Cheng laughed out loud in his heart. It's enough as long as I teach you how to use it! As for the principles, I would like to explain them to you, but the physics isn't that easy to understand, unless there are several people like Newton and Einstein in this world. Nodding his head, Tian Cheng quickly took out the drawn blueprint from his pocket and said: "Master Luk, then please help me forge these, no need to use such good materials, just this pile of waste materials is fine, I will only come to retrieve it in a month or so, you don't have to finish it so quickly."

Luk took the blueprint and looked at it, it was all simple stuff, but immediately lost all enthusiasm, and only replied indifferently: "Boss, that guy was just worrying about where to use this pile of scrap metal, now there's actually someone who asked to use it."

Tian Cheng suddenly had a question, but he did not ask Luk. Today, he had asked enough questions, "Forget it, let's ask it again in the future". After packing all the materials, Tian Cheng paid Tian Cheng and immediately hired a carrier beast with all his money. The dragged beasts did not belong to the Magical Beast, but they had strong endurance, and were about the same size as cattle. Tian Cheng had never thought of carrying that huge pile of things home himself.

As he sat on the Beast Cart, Tian Cheng appreciated the scenery on both sides. This was the first time he had walked this road home, so he was very curious about the unfamiliar scenery around him. Along the way, Tian Cheng was immersed in the embrace of nature. All of the bizarre and beautiful scenery entered his eyes, and his mood and body relaxed after receiving it.

Very quickly, when it was almost noon, Tian Cheng returned home. His grandfather had already finished cooking and was waiting for him. After he had recovered from his severe injury the last time, this grandson of his was completely different from the last time. It was as if he had grown up a lot in a night, and the simple and honest young man from before had disappeared, to be replaced by intelligence, cleverness, and some strange knowledge. The old man smiled with relief, as if he was waiting for his grandson to explain something to him.

Tian Cheng could tell what the old man was thinking from his grandfather's smile. After the carriage driver left, he did not say a word and immediately stood where he was, piecing together the metal rods one by one. With his first experience, he completed it quickly, and an exquisite iron cage rat-catcher was placed in front of the old man.

"This is too amazing. Good grandson, quickly tell grandpa how you did it." The old man revealed an expression of surprise as he looked at the cage in disbelief.

"Grandfather, wasn't that the same wooden cage that I made last time? "But this is made of iron. With this, we grandfather-grandson pair will have a much easier time in the future."

"Yeah, good days are coming. When Tian Cheng grows up, he won't suffer together with grandfather anymore." As he spoke, tears of excitement rolled down his face.

Tian Cheng walked over, wiped away his grandfather's tear stains and supported the old man into the house. After a sumptuous lunch, the two grandsons did not leave their seats. Tian Cheng wanted to speak several times but was hesitant to speak. The old man saw that his grandson wanted to say something to him, but was unable to do so.

From the moment he entered the room, Tian Cheng had always been in a contradiction. Whether or not he should tell Grandfather the truth about his soul fusion, every time he saw the old man's confused gaze, Tian Cheng would feel that he was deceiving the old man. He was afraid that his grandfather would not trust him after seeing his unusual behavior, and their relationship would become more and more distant. This was what Tian Cheng was afraid of. If he didn't do something, it would happen. But tell grandpa the truth, what will he think, will he still treat himself as a grandson?

After hesitating for a long time, just as Tian Cheng was still struggling, the old man spoke: "Child, speak whatever you want to say! No matter what happens, Grandpa will always believe you. "

After hearing these words, Tian Cheng's restless heart quickly calmed down. Looking at the old man's kind smile, Tian Cheng took a deep breath and said: "Grandfather, recently do you think that I'm very strange?

The old man nodded. "That's right. Ever since your illness last time, grandfather has always felt that something is amiss. It's as if you've suddenly grown up a lot."

"Yes, grandfather. After the lightning struck me last time, I gained a lot of knowledge out of thin air. This time, the things I did were from my memories, as well as a lot of strange knowledge." Tian Cheng said with a serious face.

"Oh!" "If there's such a thing, quickly tell grandpa if there's any martial arts or magic cultivation method in your knowledge!" The old man had heard of many strange things in his life, but he had never heard of such things before. However, when he heard the memories Tian Cheng spoke of, he excitedly grabbed onto Tian Cheng's arm and asked eagerly.

"No." Tian Cheng replied very straightforwardly.

After hearing these two words, the old man felt as if a piece of red-hot iron had been splashed with water, instantly venting all his anger. In his mind, other than those martial arts and magic cultivation methods, everything else seemed to be negligible.

Looking at the dejected expression on the old man's face, Tian Cheng held the old pair of hands tightly: "Grandfather, don't be like this. Although I don't have any martial skills or magic in my memories, there are many very useful things, like the rat trap that I made this time, which is also the lowest level in my memories. I believe that with these memories, I can still make a name for myself on this continent." Tian Cheng was overwhelmed with emotions, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.