The crossblade rotated at high speed and turned into a blade wheel, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the back of the neck of a swimming pirate. m.

The consequences are not too serious, and they just fall to the ground.

Perhaps it should be said that it is overboard.

But the Crossblade did not stop there, sinking into the water with the corpse.

Pulled by a strange force, the crossblade made a deadly arc and flew towards the second pirate, cutting it off, and then the last big man, all of them killed with one hit.

Jeno observes that the locations where the three pirates died happen to be in an arc.

This is not something that can be done by relying only on the power of the artifact itself, in addition to the special power skills that can't be learned, what is even more shocking is her ability to predict.

It takes a combination of the swimming speed of the three pirates, the flight speed of the crossblade, and the angle at which the crossblade is shot to accurately calculate the arc of the kill, and the calculation and the actual production are two different things.

Jeno looked straight at it, and for Xavier, she was so skilled in this move that she could do it easily.

The Spinner's blade arced upwards, slowing down as it reached its highest point, and then reversed the direction of its flight.

On its way back, Crossblade lunged at the cheek-breaking gang climbing the rope ladder, sinking into his back and pinning him to the ship.

After doing all this, Sivir had a relaxed face, making Jeno feel that throwing the crossblade would be as easy for her as it was to make a splash.

"Is this also in your calculations! Sivir? Jeno clapped his palms crackling.

Hearing the applause, Sivir glanced back at Jeno faintly, his eyes blinking slightly through the gap between the swaying black hair.

wink~

"I haven't used this trick for a while, it's a little rusty, otherwise Calikar will come to me by itself." After sighing, she began to climb the rope ladder to retrieve the crossblade from her hand.

This thing is her destined weapon, a lover-like existence, and Sivir will feel very uneasy when it is not in her hands.

Jeno continued to applaud, worthy of being a yellow chicken, pretending to be so fresh and refined, full of domineering atmosphere, it turned out to be a family tradition!

Caitlin who was trapped in the room snorted coldly, which was clearly heard by Jeno, making him feel as if it had been hummed to him.

What's going on?

Is the same shooter stealing the limelight?

Is this cold snort the blame for being robbed of a wave of troops?

Or are you unwilling to show your archery skills because you don't have a chance?

There are many possibilities, but no matter how he thinks about it, he didn't expect the problem to lie with himself, he thinks that he just needs to be a good salted fish and shout 666.

As Xavier drew his crossblade, the body of the Broken Cheek fell into the sea.

"There may be someone up there, let me go up and open the way first."

Jeno reminded, but Sivir didn't care.

"I can't wait to see what value is in my new boat."

She carried the crossblade behind her back and climbed upwards in three strikes and five by two, but as she was about to board the ship, a musket was held against her head.

"Woman, do you say it again? Whose ship is this? The man with the gun said angrily.

Sivir could see what he looked like, one eye covered with a leather blindfold, his head as black and greasy as a boiled egg, and a weed-like beard around his mouth.

If only the musket had been aimed at her, there was a swarthy man next to her, with a harpoon gun aimed at her, and she was sure to dodge the bullet, but she couldn't do anything with the harpoon.

She's just a **mortal, not like Jeno who has a magic protector and can be an iron-headed baby.

"Who are you?" Sivir said motionlessly, not showing any intention of making a move.

"Only foreigners who don't know Lao Tzu dare to rob Lao Tzu's ship!" The man slapped the wooden edge of the boat hard, making a loud noise, wanting to make his name in Sivir's mind, and he also got into the wood: "Wingalal, the boss of the Gangail! ”

"Oh~ Do I need to ask your permission before I can accept this ship?" Sivir laughed mockingly.

There was something fearless in the smile.

Gjallar was even more furious, and his fingers holding the musket turned white with the thought of force, but he didn't shoot.

Sivir knew it would be like this.

She saw greed in Gjallar's eyes, and as a mercenary, she was familiar with this kind of look, and many of the people she had killed would inadvertently show this look when they saw water or treasure.

The other party seems to have taken a fancy to his own weapon?

Afraid that the weapon will fall if you kill yourself?

Or is it reluctant to kill a desert beauty?

While Sivir and Gjallar were confronting each other, Jeno was not calm.

The adc didn't listen to the persuasion and had to probe the grass with his face, and he was caught! What to do? Urgent! Online and more!

From his vantage point, he could only faintly see a firearm aimed at Sivir, and then she froze motionless on the stairs.

"Caitlyn, can you help her out?"

Sivir has become a hostage, and in this case it is best to call on a sniper to deal with it, and it just so happens that he has one by his side.

"How to break the siege?" Caitlyn stood in the doorway and looked up, not seeing the pirates, and still not seeing when she stepped out onto the deck, their fishing boat was too low to be held tightly by the wooden handrails along the edge.

"Let the bullets hit the pirates through the planks."

"What are you kidding? The ship is made of poplar wood, which is very hard, and the thickness is not visible here, what if it can't be pierced? ”

If the Hextech Sniper Rifle's bullets don't penetrate the planks, it's a reminder to the enemy that they might be frightened and slash at Sivir.

In the face of Caitlin's questioning, Jeno held out his hand to her: "Give me the gun, hurry." ”

"It's not something that can be solved by another person shooting!"

"I'll give you a makeshift transformation to increase the lethality. Hurry up! ”

"Oh, that's right." Caitlyn blushed and pursed her lips as she handed over her rifle.

It's not the first time that her big gun has been played with by Jeno, and when he was making the super electromagnetic hand cannon, he came over and asked for a reference structure for the gun. Caitlyn didn't want to give it, but with this birthday present, she felt that she was still twenty-five years old, and she was still alive on that birthday, not some older beautiful girl.

But thinking that this seemed to be the first time Jeno took the initiative to find her, he lent it to Jeno to play with it as soon as he gritted his teeth and was ruthless.

As expected, the gun was like a girl who had been stripped clean, and Jeno touched every corner of his body, including the most secret places, and then the man ate and wiped it clean, leaving no trace of his life, and the rifle was dismantled and reassembled, and Jeno did not alter it.

So Jeno knows almost everything about her weapons, and there are no secrets to speak of.