In the dead of night, Johnny lay in bed dreaming that he was on a majestic ship, holding a rudder in one hand and a gun in the other, calmly directing the course of the ship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the picture turned, from the sea to a battlefield where the sky was screaming, and countless people were fighting as far as the eye could see, Johnny found himself standing on a mountain cliff, and there were several mages in robes standing beside him who were shaking their heads and chanting incantations, Johnny thought to himself that this dream was quite rare, and it was the first time he had dreamed of fighting. He simply wanted to talk to the mage next to him about the battle situation, at this time the mage spat out the last syllable, and with a bang, an arm-thick lightning shot out from the staff in the mage's hand, flew next to Johnny's side, and suddenly exploded in the pile of people at the bottom of the mountain, and immediately screamed again and again, and many soldiers were blown up to the point that their hands and feet were separated and their flesh and blood were blurred. Johnny touched his face, and his hair stood on end just now after the lightning slashed, and it was quite realistic.

The mage wiped his sweat, saluted Johnny, and said, "Your Majesty, the rebels are getting closer and closer here!" It is impossible for the court mages alone to repel them! Please leave here as soon as possible, Your Majesty. ”

Johnny said let's go quickly, I'll go back and enjoy myself when I become the emperor, why do I have to fight here, Johnny still has some experience in dreaming, and at this time, you have to use a clear mind to control the direction of the dream.

But the words that came out were: "Bring me a gun!" ”

The mage's face changed, and he knelt down directly: "Your Majesty! You are our last hope! As long as you're alive, we still have a chance to take back the kingdom! Your Majesty must not have the idea of burning jade! ”

But Johnny played the king at this time did not appreciate it, and directly pushed away the mage and grabbed the gun in his hand, Johnny fixed his eyes, this dream was too weird, and His Majesty was holding the rusty iron musket in his hand at this time! Johnny simply began to guess what was going to happen next: the Poor King was defeated and shot himself...... Then the piece of rusty iron he picked up may still be a cultural relic, but even if it is rusted like this, even the most knowledgeable scholar will not recognize it, and it is better to plug this with a hole in the cabin if there is a leak...... Just as Johnny was thinking, suddenly a thunderous low voice scolded: "Don't think nonsense, watch carefully!" It's not a dream! ”

This moment can make Johnny stunned, he wanted to look around but his body became uncontrollable, he simply silently said in his heart: who are you, who are you, who are you......

Sure enough, the voice appeared again: "I said take a good look, and I will naturally tell you after reading it!" Then there was silence, and Johnny could only continue to watch the story, but he was now somewhat sure that the dream was not pure..... Or rather, he hadn't heard of a dream saying that he wasn't a dream, and as far as a dream was concerned, the surrounding environment was too real, so he made up his mind to take a good look at how the dream would develop.

While he was thinking wildly, the king had already pointed his gun at the "rebels" below as if he was aiming to shoot, and the next moment something incredible happened! This unassuming gun shot a blinding red light from the muzzle! The red light came in an instant, disappeared into the crowd, and with a "boom", a strange orange-red fireball suddenly appeared, instantly engulfing the surrounding soldiers, and it became bigger and bigger, the rebels wailed and fled around, but one by one they were shrouded in the fireball and disappeared without a trace, the fireball expanded and devoured unscrupulously, and the whole land began to tremble, and then there was a violent explosion - just like a sun rising, the terrifying heat and impact force swept the entire battlefield! The explosion projected a dazzling light from all sides, and it took a long time for Johnny to barely see everything in front of him.

"My God....." The mage looked down in disbelief, and Johnny was tempted to say this at this point - the battlefield, or the place where it used to be, had become a scorched earth, and the earth had been melted into hot magma by the heat, rebels? It has all "evaporated from the world".

It seemed as if a drama had come to an end, and the landscape had darkened as if the curtain had been pulled down until it was pitch black, when Johnny sat up sharply and he awoke.

He quickly took out the gun from under the bed, should it be called a gun or should it be called a powder keg? In the moonlight, it was still so dilapidated, the rust was exactly the same as what I had seen in the dream, and as soon as I got it, the voice sounded again, and it asked directly, "What do you think of the dream just now?" ”

Johnny was now fully sure that the gun had a big deal, and he asked hesitantly, "Huh...... Before answering this question, can I ask what I should call you? Lord Gun? Your Majesty? "In the bedtime books that Johnny listened to when he was a child, there were stories about dead people who lingered and attached themselves to objects to scare others.

"Refining guns, I used to call it that, so you can call it that." Gun said, "Now you can answer my question, right?" ”

Johnny took a deep breath: "Very powerful! Very shocking! A hundred times stronger than any firearm I've ever seen! ”

"Hmph, that's right!" The tone of the refining gun sounded a hint of pride, "Introduce yourself, I'm an alchemy magic gun!" As the name suggests, I'm a gun that can cast spells! And it's far more powerful than those ordinary mages! ”

"So..... Refining guns, what are you looking for me? You weren't too bored in the middle of the night to wake me up, were you? Johnny had an idea, this gun showed up on its own initiative, there must be something to say, the previous show of skill must be to set the stage for this conversation, it is better to wait for it to speak.

"Yes! I got straight to the point and said that I needed a master, right away! Lian Gun said directly.

So straightforward? Johnny wondered a little, he guessed a little about the result, after all, who knows how long it was under the sea before he fished it up?

"Long story short! As an alchemy weapon, I need to be driven by mana! I've been at the bottom of the damn ocean for so long that I can't count how many days and nights I've had! The mana I relied on for my survival has been drained by time, and if I can't find a mage to replenish my master, I'll soon be a scrap of metal! Refining Gun said

"I'm not a mage!" Johnny was depressed.

"Nope! You are, but you don't know it. As an alchemy weapon, if I can't even feel this, then I might as well turn into scrap metal as soon as possible! "The gun is categorical.

"I'm a mage???" It was the most bombarding news he'd heard tonight, and Johnny felt dizzy - who were the mages? High up and like a god! I'm talking about those old mages! I'm a mage myself? Oh, it's blissful just to think about it - a mage captain! When the time comes, which pirate in the entire sea will dare to steal business with him? At this moment, Johnny could already see the glittering future beckoning to him.......

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