The sunrise in the Blood Flame Continent was particularly early, and only two or three hours after the end of the sacrifice, the golden color covered the entire Akett tribe.

Ivis freshened up early, left his room, and habitually went to say hello to his mother, who was also the patriarch.

Compared with the relatively loose management of other tribes, some of the habits and rules of the Akhet tribe are strict, and even a little unkind.

For example, everyone must get up and go to work within fifteen minutes of sunrise, except for children under the age of 3 and people over 50 years old, as well as those who are sick or disabled.

Looking at the Aketts who had been in order since the morning, Aives sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too few people with cultivation talent. With such an order, the Akhets would inevitably be a tribal race.

"Avis, how is it, how was your rest yesterday?"

This familiar loud voice is undoubtedly his brother Wright.

"Hey, my dear brother, no problem at all, how are you? I bet you must have slept like the dead pig slaughtered by Aunt Susan next door. ”

After a simple day, Ives began to get used to the world.

"Damn it, little one, I bet you didn't sleep well last night! The past two days have been terrible! I swear to the great god Ackert if I can get through this. I'll definitely insist on taking a shower every three days. ”

Wright replied happily. It seems that his brother is indeed fine.

No, it's all back to normal.

Soon, the two walked out of the patriarch's house.

Without obvious hints and directions, it seems that Ainia is not worried at all that the Limu Kingdom will attack again. He just expressed his condolences to his sons with a pleasant face, and at the same time asked Wright to take care of his sister Yana, who was still emotionally unstable, as much as possible.

"Avis, don't worry! Mother is the wisest of people. Since she wasn't worried, it meant that things weren't as bad as she thought. ”

Wright said after looking at Avis, who was still preoccupied.

"Yes, maybe I didn't sleep well, I'm fine. ”

Avis smiled and passed away, but he was still worried.

It's a country. We're a tribe at best, a small kind. Where did the mother get her confidence?

"Come, little one, come and see! There are a few things we paid yesterday that are really interesting. ”

Seeing that his brother was still lacking in interest, Wright tried to distract him, then pulled Avis aside without saying a word, and waved at a young clansman.

"Mr. Wright, Mr. Avis!"

A young Akt man quickly stepped forward, and after a brief salute, placed a long object tightly wrapped in coarse cloth on the ground.

"Chirivel, open it!"

Wright quickly commanded the young man named Chiriwell.

I saw that the young man's eyes burst into dazzling light in an instant, and he quickly unwrapped the outer layer.

A Vulcan spear of about three feet was displayed in front of the three of them.

"Avis, this is the one you killed yesterday and found it. This thing is a rarity, do you know a lot, let's see if it can be used?"

Wright knocked out Chiriwell, who was still trying to touch a few handfuls, and looked at Ives with the same glint in his eyes.

"It's ...... Vulcan Gun!?"

Ives carefully examined the structure of the gun, looked at a metal hook on the gun, and sighed.

I didn't expect Lao Tzu to travel to the third world, and he could still see such an antique goods. Looking at the look in Wright and Chirivel's eyes, it is estimated that they have been worshiped beyond measure.

"This thing...... It is necessary to apply gunpowder, and a very long hemp rope is required as a lead before it can be used. ”

Aviston paused and said slowly.

"Eun!

Wright and Chiriwell said in unison.

"It's really a little bit better than the first muskets, just a little bit.

It can only fire two or three bullets per minute at most, and the accuracy is not high, and the range is only about 200 meters.

The most important thing is that it is very complicated to use, and even if it rains, it cannot be used.

To be honest, when it comes to the battlefield, it's not as efficient as Wright to use crossbow arrows. ”

Ives recounted some of the earliest gunpowder firearms he knew.

After listening to Avis's introduction, Wright and Chiriwell instantly lost their hearts.

In this era, gunpowder is a new thing, and the price is high.

I heard that it is equipped with something called a cannon, which is even more powerful and can be operated by ordinary people.

And its power couldn't even resist the physique of a Golden Realm cultivator.

"What about cultivators?"

As one of the few cultivators of the Akert clan who had reached the Bronze Realm, Chirivel was particularly attentive to this weapon.

He'd seen the elusive Mithril Realm assassin of the Lim Raiders use it, and it was thunderous. And the distance he shoots at is definitely not a simple 200 meters.

"This ...... I can't say it!"

Avis hadn't seen the Mithril Realm's attack specifically. After all, he was also attacked by thieves before he died, and he didn't wait for the second attack after waking up, and the assassin was killed by his own edgeworth.

"Mr. Avis, I have experienced the horror of this weapon with my own eyes, especially in the hands of cultivators.

His power and range are much greater than what you just said.

If my guess is correct, this weapon or the thing called a bullet is enchanted by a magician!"

Chirivel pondered for a long time and spoke his understanding.

"Yes, yes, little Kiri, you're on the point this time. My brother, I swear to the god Ackert that it will be so. ”

Wright immediately chimed in.

"Huh?" As soon as Avis heard this, he felt that things seemed to be a little out of his control, as if he had been dug a hole by his dear brother.

"Boy, even if it's for the sake of the clan, you can help find a way.

It's easy for us to get such a good thing, and you're such a genius magician.

You also know that this kid Chiriwell has a lot of strength and a good realm.

If you can use this thing smoothly, not to mention that in the future, you will be able to face Limu Country more easily. ”

Sure enough, Wright came up with his own idea, and then gestured to Cliffell, signaling him not to add to it. As his younger brother, he knows best.

"Alas...... I'll give it a try. You know, I'm not good at enchanting. I can't guarantee it! after all...... I've just gotten into Mithril... No, the Golden Realm. ”

Avis sighed and replied, God knows how he will enchant, so he can only take it.

After some prevarication, the matter was finally settled for the time being. The Vulcan Spear was placed with Avis for the time being, and he was asked to study it to find a way to enchant it, and then give it to Chirivel when he succeeded.

Before the three of them parted, Ives was really unbearable and grabbed Wright, who was about to go to the control zone.

"Wright, let me ask you something. What if I don't know any magic now?"

Ives asked with difficulty.

"What?" Wright was startled at first, trembled all over, then slowly came back to his senses and said with a smile again. "I didn't expect my dearest brother to tell jokes. If you don't know magic, then what happened to that sea of fire last night? And that flying sword, don't you also need magic to control it? ”

"Well, I'm going to say that. ”

Avis replied with an embarrassed smile.

"Don't be stressed, my dearest brother. If the Vulcan Gun turns out to be just a useless ornament, let it go. Don't worry too much about it. ”

Wright was obviously mistaken, thinking that it was his brother who had been pressured by him and Chiriwell earlier to make his brother feel the pressure, so he comforted him.

......

Looking at Wright in the distance, Ives held the Vulcan spear in his hand, and his heart became even heavier.

"Why, do I have to be a magician? ”

Ives is not a person who is not satisfied, he already has infinite kendo talent, he is not greedy, which road does not lead to the sky?

It's just that when he discussed the Vulcan Gun before, in the memory that he recovered in an instant, there was a discovery that made him extremely distressed.

He may have to continue to acquiesce to his status as a dual-lineage mage.

Avis's title of mage represents the most noble and highest-status neutral institution in the entire Blood Flame Continent, the Phitya Mage Alliance.

It's no wonder that after her mother survived last night's nightmare, she is now much calmer.

Because for any magician who passes the Phthia's qualification certification test, they will be regarded as the "contractor" of the Mage's Alliance, and will be protected by the Phthya Alliance.

Anyone who hurts a Phurethia pact mage for no reason will be punished with the severest punishment.

Both individually and nationally.

No exceptions!