There are very few people in this world who would want to die, at least not Lukla.

Goron whipped down with a stone-toothed weapon, and although the desperate pain did not destroy Lukla's body after the guò secret method was shielded from pain, the feeling of the life passing wildly directly destroyed the boy's already unwavering will.

Intuition told Lukla that if he continued to stand here, then at most, after Goron had swung three whips, the only end that awaited him was death. Compared to death, the threat from the official members of the fairy tale seems to be less terrifying

Without any warning, the ninth trainee, who had been whipped by Goron, did not speak, did not look back, did not make any superfluous moves, he stepped forward and rushed directly out of the tent.

His actions surprised Goron, as an ogre, in Golon's subconscious, there was no such concept of willpower collapse and running away. Coupled with the fact that the whip was really uncomfortable, Goron was unable to stop Lukla's escape in time and made him rush out of Blackjack's camp. Du is not what ogres are good at, so Goron can only look at Lukla's back with a little regret, and wonder if he should make an extra trip tonight.

Blackjack, the magician, was silent, and walked slowly to the door of the tent, his palm flipped, and a double-barreled dwarven pistol appeared in his hand, Blackjack raised his hand and slowly aimed at Lukla.

Goron shook his head secretly, the dwarven musket has piled up a lot in the warehouse of the black hand ogre, and it is even one of the main toys of Goron in his childhood, and the thin Goron also fantasizes about being able to use this simple and easy-to-use guò, and even the weapon he can master has become a little stronger, and finally he is naturally disappointed, whether it is a spear or a pistol, no matter how close the distance, it cannot shoot through the thick skin of the ogre or high-level demonic beasts, compared to the bow and arrow javelin of the Amazon centaur, the musket is simply a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

So Goron knows the power of this thing very well, the effective killing range of the dwarven spear is only 100 meters, and the range of the pistol is only 25 meters, in fact, the target beyond five meters, the dwarven pistol with extremely poor accuracy is already difficult to hit the target.

As a dark walker, Lukla is his specialty, and he has run out at least eighty meters away in the blink of an eye, and the fighting spirit on his body has re-condensed, the musket in Blackjack's hand is impossible to hurt him at all, and Goron is even already thinking that his master actually has the intention to let Lukla go, and now he is just pretending to show him, after all, although the musket is useless to the real strong, it can slaughter ordinary human civilians very efficiently, so it is one of the dangerous items controlled by the state like the giant weapons that ogres can use, not at all that every teenager knows much about it.

Touch~~~!

Although it sounded like there was only one gunshot, Goron, who had a particularly keen sense of hearing, could still tell that it was actually two gunshots in a row, but because the frequency of the shots was too fast and the interval was too short, the gunshots were almost connected, and it would be as if only one shot had been fired.

And that's exactly what happened, and from the muzzle of Blackjack's gun shot a little spark the size of a pea and a little chill, and shot them at the base of Lukla's legs. Goron's dynamic vision was excellent, and almost at the same time, the scene of the two bullets being blown away by Lukla's completely agitated fighting spirit was generated in his mind.

If the bullet could fly eighty meters away.

But......

An incredible scene was born, the two bullets were neither bounced by the fighting spirit, nor did they enter the human body, but exploded into a large ball of fireball and ice respectively, and Lukla, who was hit in both legs, was directly blown into the air, and when he fell to the ground, he didn't even scream.

Goron stepped forward to inspect it, and saw that Lukla's entire lower body, one side was charred, the other side was frozen into ice slag, the parts below the buttocks, including the little brother, were completely shattered, the pelvis was completely exposed, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Goron's heartbeat added, Blackjack's two shots were clearly the fireball technique and ice explosion technique in magic, although they are both primary magic, and the power seems to have shrunk a little, but compared to the magician's guò spell to release magic, these two magic bullets do not need to chant spells, and second, they do not need to consume mana, and more importantly, Blackjack who shoots these two magic bullets does not know any magic at all, but in an instant, the trainee elite Lukla, who has the median strength of the first order, will be beaten into this death-like appearance, and the power and practical value of this weapon are beyond doubt。

"Now that you've completed your training in the art of concealment, we can already move on to the next level of the course, which is the use of these 'props'. Blackjack said absentmindedly as he opened the chamber of the dwarven pistol in his hand and withdrew two cylindrical metal bullets from it, the bullets of which were two cloudy crystals of white color.

Although the colors were different, for some reason, Goron felt that the texture of the bullet's warhead was somewhat similar to the two Eiger redstones in his hand.

Black Jack neatly took the white bullet into his arms, and then took out two bullets with golden light like lightning and pressed them into the chamber, snapped the barrel shut, and pointed the muzzle of the gun to a shadow in the distance.

"Big stupid pig, if I were you, I wouldn't do anything impulsive, because that could be a decision that you will regret for the rest of your life. ”

As Blackjack's words fell, the seemingly empty void suddenly distorted, and then a short and fat figure appeared out of thin air. It was Lukla's teacher, the pig boss of the Three Clowns.

This is the first time that Goron has taken a closer look at this guy, and his first impression is naturally that he is fat, this funny clown with pork face paint painted on his face may be more than his height when he looks sideways, his neck and waist are completely constricted in the chest and abdominal cavity, the end of his stubby limbs near his body is thick and fat, and the end of his wrists and ankles is thin and small, plus his hands and feet are also unusually small, and his whole person looks like a big ball of flesh sticking out of four conical flesh buds.

But Golon, who had seen him shoot with his own eyes, knew that in addition to being a circus clown, he was also a top assassin with strength close to the level of a war king.

At this time, the fat on the pig boss's face was twisted into a ball, and the original funny oil paint was particularly hideous, his eyes looked back and forth between Lukla lying on the ground and Goron, who was uninjured, and finally fixed on Black Jack's body, and said viciously: "Black Jack, what do you mean by this?"

Black Jack snorted coldly and said, "It's just that your apprentice wants to play a game with Goron, and if he loses the game, he wants to run, so I will teach him a little lesson." ”

"Hmph~~~!I don't believe it, if you didn't make a fuss about it, how could Lukla lose, I think you deliberately set up a game to kill my apprentice, right? ”

The pig boss's guess was illogical, and it could almost be said to be unreasonable, but Black Jack did not refute it, nor did he deny the accusation of the pig boss, but he just had a sneer on his face, and the muzzle of the gun kept pointing at the pig boss.

"Hmph, Blackjack, don't think your magic missiles can threaten me, your little tricks, stinky toys, at best, can only bully the little ghosts. ”

"You're right, the magic missile really can't threaten you, it's my abruptness, I'm really embarrassed"

Blackjack smiled apologetically, and with a flip of his palm, the beautifully decorated golden flint was gone, replaced by a simple, ancient single-barreled pistol with no ornamentation.

"If the 'magic missile' can't deal with you, what about the 'magic seed bomb'?"

The pig boss's face changed suddenly, and he was faintly afraid, which was almost unimaginable in Golon's opinion, the musket recognized on the Big 6 as being able to only bully civilians could make a top killer cringe in fear in the hands of Black Jack. The magic missile should be the special bullet that can stimulate magic just now, and the kind called the 'magic seed bullet' will be something.

To Golon's disappointment, the pig boss did not give Goron a chance to see the power of the demon seed bullet with his own eyes, he said no, and with a flick of the zipline in his hand, he had already pulled Lukala on the ground, and the pig boss sandwiched the seriously injured disciple under his armpit, looking at Goron, the cold killing intent in his eyes was terrifying, obviously he counted all the humiliation and anger he suffered today on the unlucky little ogre. This made Goron frown. Although he can solve the "troubles" of the rank of Lukla by assassination, but in the face of the real powerhouse, a full-fledged member of the fairy tale circus, Goron has absolutely no way to deal with it.

After the pig boss left, looking at Goron, who was looking down thoughtfully, Black Jack smiled coldly and said, "What, I'm scared." ”

"Yes. Goron did not deny it, and said bluntly: "That Mr. Clown wants to kill me, and I have almost no means of self-preservation. ”

"Hmph, although your life or death has nothing to do with me, if you are willing to pay the price, then I can guarantee your safety for a period of time, or teach you the means to protect yourself. What would you choose?"

"What price do I have to pay if I want to learn how to protect myself?" Goron's words have always been simple and direct.

"Do you want to learn the means of self-preservation, and not seek refuge from me? You know, even if you can learn some fur from me, it won't be enough to keep you alive. ”

"However, you can't protect me anytime and anywhere, let alone for the rest of my life. Goron said with his head down.

Blackjack nodded, didn't continue the topic, and instead said, "In that case, then you come in with me." We can talk about the cost later."

In the tent, Blackjack sat on the ground, placed a dwarven musket and a few bullets on the ground, and said nonchalantly: "Judging by your reaction just now, if I'm not mistaken, it's not the first time I've seen someone kill someone with a musket, oh, I almost forgot that you were born into a family of executioners, of course I've seen this kind of thing." Will you use it, though?"

Goron nodded, and under the gaze of Black Jack, he picked up the short gun from the ground, which was different from the ** pistol he used to practice the hiding technique before, this is a real weapon made to kill, and although this gun is very similar to the toys that Goron played with when he was a child, there are still many traces of hand-made transformation.

Goron expertly picked up a gunpowder bullet from the ground, reloaded it and aimed it slightly, breaking a small leather ball five meters away with one shot, and the action was clean.

Goron used to be lawless in the Mafir tribe with the plundered dwarven muskets, and he could fight wherever he wanted, and he could not break the thick skin of the ogre anyway, but he still made a group of blue fat chickens and dogs jump, and in the end, it was not until he almost shot the one-eyed king of Mogar that Goron was beaten by the giant demon Rafanara, which was considered to be stopped, and then he became obsessed with listening to stories and cooking, and never touched this toy that he once liked very much.

"It seems that you have indeed played with muskets before, and you are still very proficient, could it be that the executioner family is studying the use of muskets for execution? As he spoke, Blackjack took out a special bullet the size of his thumb and the warhead was a cloudy crystal of white color and handed it to Golon.

Goron took the miraculous bullet that once unleashed real magic and studied it carefully.

Ordinary dwarven musket bullets are loaded with black gunpowder, and the bullet is a round lead pellet, which explodes in the barrel and pushes the lead pellet out of the chamber to achieve long-range killing targets.

But the bullet that Blackjack gave to Goron was a low-quality crystal that looked very fragile and cheap, and when the crystal was removed, the bullet was filled with some unknown liquid.

"You try to hold the bullet crystal with your thumb and then use your secondary healing wave magic. ”

Goron followed Blackjack's instructions to do it, and when he chanted the divine spell, he suddenly felt that this healing magic was directly sucked into the crystal warhead, and when the spell was completed, the turbid crystal that was originally white turned into a top gem with a green and crystal clear texture, faintly exuding the brilliance of natural divine power.

"This is the Energetic Crystal, also known as the Mayan White Stone, which is equivalent to the value of the Eizhe Redstone, and its function is to store the magic power of the sequence, that is, the magic or magic that has been formed, and the effect of the magic scroll is similar, but even if there is no magic power, it can be excited. You try again, press the springtail with your thumb and press it with all your might. ”

This time, it was not the magic that Goron was sucked away by the bullet, but his body, and it was not until Goron was tired as if he had run around the playground for more than a dozen laps that the strange bullet finally stopped absorbing his strength, and the liquid-like things contained in the bullet before had also solidified into a transparent powder.

"This is the 'Stored Power Magic Powder', which can store pure kinetic energy and release it in one breath when needed, and you just suppress the miniature magic array engraved on the tail of the bullet, and your power will be sucked into these magic powders, and finally it will become the driving force of magic, that is, the greater your strength, the longer the range of the magic missile you shoot. Mayan white stone can store magic, and the storage magic powder can absorb power, which was originally the research result of the alchemist master hundreds of years ago, but due to the high value of the Mayan white stone, it is far inferior to the low-cost sheepskin magic scroll in terms of storing magic, and the storage magic powder is even more useless for weak magicians, until the dwarven alchemist Vegapunk Black Wine Barrel based on these two technologies, improved the dwarven musket, and created a new generation of magic cannons, so, five years ago, a new combat class called the magic cannon finally appeared”

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