Chapter 629： Marriage considerations (1/2)

Franz's marksmanship at the Vienna Palace Hunting Grounds is as stable as ever.

Maybe he loves life so much that he can't bear to kill, so every time he fires a shot, it's the surrounding flowers.

”Frantz, how many times have I told you that the gun is not used that way, can't you aim at it!”

A familiar voice sounded, breaking the harmonious atmosphere. Undoubtedly, the visitor is the Grand Duke Carl, and no one else dares to be so presumptuous.

Franz Zhenzhen said, ”Well, hunting, it's for the game, why be so serious?

Recently, there have been a lot of prey, and if the scourge continues to continue, it will soon be extinct. ”

Face must not be lost. After so many years of political influence, Franz has long developed his ability to change his face.

No, in the shortest time, he found a suitable excuse. The hunting grounds of the Royal Palace are small, and there are not many wild animals above.

Grand Duke Carl also loves hunting, and many intelligent wild animals have run away. The rest are stupid, and the harvest of hunting is getting smaller and smaller now.

Of course, running is not necessarily a good choice. There is no wild animal protection law these years, and running out may die faster.

Grand Duke Carl nodded thoughtfully: ”No wonder my gains are getting smaller and smaller. It turned out that my prey has decreased. It seems that I really need to pay attention.”

After a pause, he realized: ”No, Franz rarely shifted the subject for me. You're a mess.

Depending on your gun-breaking method, if you go to the battlefield and don't know how many comrades will be injured by mistake, won't you feel ashamed? ”

Franz countered: ”Relax, father. This assumption is simply impossible. If you really need me on the battlefield, do you think the marksmanship is good or bad?”

It seemed to be angered, Grandpa Carl glanced at Franz and yelled: ”Just count your crooks as you like. Anyway, don't say that your marksmanship is my hand, I can't afford to lose that person.”

Franz responded very cooperatively: ”No problem, if you didn't say it, they don't know it now.”

Grand Duke Carl's face changed, as if losing face. Looking at the expressions of everyone who wanted to laugh, but did not dare to laugh, he gave a cold drink: ”Huh!”

This beak mode has happened many times. Especially with age, Grandpa Carl liked to find a few sons, and Franz was no stranger.

Speaking of marksmanship, Grand Duke Carl is still proud of himself. He's not much worse than the sharpshooter in the army.

Using a special sniper rifle, Grand Duke Carl can hit effectively at a distance of 500 meters. It is the well-deserved number one in the royal family.

This is also the most depressing place of Archduke Carl, his marksmanship has no heir.

The juniors of the Habsburg family have a mentality of learning how to play marksmanship, and most of them are better than Franz.

According to Franz, this is the normal situation. Where there are so many sharpshooters, ordinary talent is the mainstream.

The Habsburgs are known for their politics and diplomacy. The exception is a sharpshooter. How can it be wholesale?

In fact, the previous generation of the Habsburgs should be regarded as the hardest generation.