The striker laughed out loud when he heard this, and teased: "You're right, his marksmanship is really not good!" ”

That captain is not a fool, how can Caesar's mercenary's sniper pistol skills be bad, he just wants to provoke me by saying that, but the agitation method has no effect at all on people like us.

"It's about twenty meters, do you think I can hit it?" I bumped the striker with my shoulder and said with a serious face, ignoring the captain of the grave robbers waiting for an answer.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, it's too far away." The striker said matter-of-factly.

"Well, it's a bit far, why don't we make a bet, if I win, how about you take out your treasured Austrian platinum caviar and share it with me?" I changed to armor-piercing rounds as I spoke.

"My grass, this price is too great, that's 40,000 dollars a spoonful, what if you lose?" The striker looked distressed, it was a good thing he had treasured for a long time and he was reluctant to eat, and it was a waste to make bets with me.

"If I lose, I'll pay ten times the price to buy it!" I've been thinking about him for a long time, and I'll kill that bottle of Austrian white gold caviar when I win or lose.

"Okay, but you have to take out the bottle of Nordic ice wine that Artemis gave you! I've been thinking about it for a long time. The striker smiled sinisterly.

"Damn, how do you know about this, she made it herself, and I am reluctant to give it to others!" I resolutely refused, if Artemis knew that I had lost a bet on her own wine, and that I would not have skinned me.

"What do you think would happen if the goddess knew about it?" The striker didn't know who to learn from, but he also learned to threaten me with a goddess.

"What if you know, the goddess is not as ignorant as you!" I glared at him fiercely, strongly despising him for making small reports behind his back.

"Then you don't want to eat my caviar!" The striker said angrily.

"Nima, you have a kind, but this matter has to be kept secret, and it won't be enough to let the monkeys know." I've also given up for the delicious platinum caviar, so I'll grab two more bottles next time I go to Artemis' cellar.

"Well, have you discussed it? Isn't it time to do it? The captain of the tomb robbers on the side listened to the two of us talking in a circle, and finally couldn't stand it and reminded him.

"What's the hurry? I've got to brew at such a distance! I gave him a blank look and lifted my finger to test the angle of the bullet's diagonal upward cut.

"Far? Is twenty meters a long distance? The guy's eyes widened, and his surprised gaze was inexplicable, he could throw a stone at it, and no matter how he looked at it, it couldn't match the word far.

"Twenty meters, this is already my limit, isn't it far enough?" I gave the guy a blank look, and the other tomb robbers all looked disdainful when they heard my words, thinking that Caesar's mercenaries were a bit unworthy of the name, and the snipers were not even twenty meters away, and they were not as powerful as they were rumored.

The captain didn't understand what I meant, but he was much more steady than the young men, at least he didn't believe that Caesar's snipers would be unsure of knocking out a target twenty meters away, and he knew that I was singing and harmonizing with the striker, and it was certainly not as simple as they thought.

After I tested the angle and distance, the striker took a roll of gauze from his bag, turned to look at me and asked, "Is it okay?" If you can't do it, don't do it, otherwise it will be very embarrassing! ”

I smiled lightly and nodded, "Come on!" ”

To everyone's astonishment, the striker tore off a long strip of gauze and overlapped it into two layers, then walked behind me, blindfolded me, and tied a knot at the back of my head.

"You...... You're not going to fight with your eyes closed, are you? The captain asked in a trembling voice when he saw our movements.

"Shh The striker made a silencing gesture to him, then took a few steps back to the side.

I was holding a sniper rifle in my hand, my legs were slightly apart, my breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized to the best state, there was no sound in my ears, my heart was like water without a trace of distractions, my mind was blank, and gradually, a vague shadow appeared in front of my eyes, as if countless images converged together and gradually became clear, it was a coffin hung by four chains, just twenty meters in front of me.

In an instant, the hands are linked, the safety is opened, the bullet is loaded, the gun is raised, the aim is raised, the trigger is pulled, and a series of dazzling actions are all done in one go.

"Bang bang bang!" Four gunshots rang out in a row, without the slightest pause, four armor-piercing bullets shot out, and in an instant, only the crisp sound of several metal impacts could be heard in a row, and the chains trembled violently, and after a second, the four chains broke continuously, and the heavy coffin below fell into the pool with a thud.

The coffin looked very heavy, and after falling into the pool, it set off a huge splash of water, and the poisonous water splashed, scattered on the surrounding stone walls and shores, and several members of the archaeological team who were originally standing there turned around in fright and ran, seeing the poisonous water falling on the stone and foaming layer by layer, the venom sticking to the body would be fatal even if it was just a drop.

I removed the gauze wrapped around my eyes, a solitary smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I looked at the shocked expressions of the archaeological team members, and suddenly it became that this feeling of loneliness of the master became boring, or the caviar of the striker was more attractive.

"Good job, I guess that Grim Reaper can't do it!" The striker came over with a smile and admiration for my marksmanship.

"Don't say that, or that guy will pull me to compete every day, don't forget your caviar!" I closed the insurance and turned my head to remind.

"And your ice wine!" The striker is not willing to suffer at all.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go about your own business!" I turned my head to look at the captain of the archaeological team who was standing next to him and swallowed his saliva in surprise, although he was not a soldier, he also understood what it meant to play with a gun to my point, at least in his memory, he had never even heard of someone who could blindly snipe and hit all four shots in an instant, this legendary marksmanship was simply unimaginable in their eyes.

Hearing my reminder, he immediately came back to his senses, looked at me in awe, and then turned and walked towards the edge of the pool, and only now did he understand that Caesar's mercenaries were able to dominate the mercenary world not by chance, nor by vain, but by real strength.

Several other members of the archaeological team looked at us with the same horror and awe, in addition to a fanatical worship, they were all enthusiastic young people, just like when I entered and left the barracks, thinking of training a skill to become a hero to defend the country, but with the ability, the original heroic dream was shattered.

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