Chapter Fifty-Eight: Potential
A bowl of rich broth, a thick steak, two loaves of bread and a large plate of fruits and vegetables drizzled with cheese.
I have to say that the chef of the nine-headed snake is good.
Lu Yang ate very much.
Especially the plate of vegetables and fruits, not only did he eat his share cleanly, but even Miss Doom's plate was half eaten by him.
For this reason, he also received several amorous eyes.
Eat and drink to your heart's content.
Miss Doom picked up her pistol, hung it on her lap, twisted her moving waist, and walked out.
He said, "Let's go, I'll take you to have some fun." ”
Lu Yang glanced at the round porcelain thighs.
Bah!
Glancing at the pistol at the thigh.
In Lu Yang's divine sense, the two huge caliber pistols flashed with a layer of rich spiritual light, and they were closely connected with the spirit of their master.
This can be said to be a pair of magic pistols, and it is a magic weapon exclusive to Miss Doom alone.
If in Xianxia novels, they are her natal magic weapons.
Lu Yang's mind about their origins came to mind little by little.
It all started at the beginning.
A few years ago, Miss Doom was Sarah, her parents were still alive, and Planck was not yet the king of Bilgewater.
At that time, Sarah was just an ordinary little girl.
Her mother was a legendary gunsmith.
Planck approached him and asked Sarah's mother to make him a pair of pistols.
Although reluctant, Sarah's mother agreed.
A year later, the pair of pistols that caused the family's tragedy were born. They are not only powerful, precise and accurate, but also elegant and beautiful.
At the appointed time, Planck came, with a red scarf on his face.
He came to rob it, and he never intended to pay.
Because of Sarah's mother's reprimand, Planck, who became more and more arrogant, became angry and used this pair of pistols to kill Sarah's family.
Two bullets went into either side of her heart.
However, Sarah miraculously woke up again. Her pale yellow hair was completely dyed red with blood.
The pistol was attached to her chest, soaked in her blood.
From then on, killing Planck became her deepest desire. Sarah gradually grows into Miss Doom.
Thinking of this, Lu Yang glanced at the scarlet hair that kept swaying as she walked.
There is nothing special about her body compared to the rest of her body, but compared to the others, it is very different.
Specifically, Miss Doom is now in a similar situation with magical creatures.
Her body, including her hair, was constantly drenched in magic. But he can't actively manipulate magic, so he can't be called a magician.
Lu Yang guessed that at the beginning, in all kinds of coincidences, part of Sarah's spirit and spirituality merged with the pair of pistols.
After fusion, the pair of pistols became magic weapons, with the ability to absorb magical energy. And because it is born with Sarah, it feeds Sarah back.
Therefore, she was shot in the heart, and she was sure to die.
This pistol is like a part of Sarah, is her hand and her foot.
She had no magical talent, but with the help of them, her body has been imperceptibly absorbing magical abilities.
Moreover, as she becomes stronger, the pistol that is integrated with her is also improved, and it can give Sarah more feedback.
This creates a virtuous circle.
She's still very weak.
According to Lu Yang's observations, Sarah should be between level 30 and 40 and has not yet formed her own path. With the help of that pistol, the attack power may reach the level of 40.
However, in this blessed state, her potential is bottomless.
And, in the mutual promotion of human guns, her ascension speed will also be amazing.
No wonder a few years later, she will be able to overthrow Planck and get revenge.
Although it is a strategy, there is no strategy supported by strength, and it is just a flash in the pan.
"This is simply two people cultivating together, not only is the speed one plus one greater than two, but the combat is a perfect combination."
Lu Yang sighed in his heart.
He imagined that if one day, she reached the "god level", and a single shot might be able to knock a hole in the Land of Runeterra.
Of course, she was still far from that level, and it was terrifyingly difficult to reach that height. But at least, she already has a glimmer of that potential.
Here, Lu Yang was immersed in his own thoughts.
Miss Doom, who had already walked out of the door, saw that there was no one behind her, and after waiting for a while, Lu Yang still didn't come out, so she could only return to the tavern again.
Seeing where Lu Yang was now, she said angrily: "Let's go, why are you standing stupidly?" ”
Lu Yang came back to his senses.
He glanced at Miss Doom and said slowly as he walked, "Be respectful to me, in terms of age, I can be your uncle." ”
"You should be respectful of me, I'm your captain."
"Captain? When did you become my captain? And, do you have a boat? ”
"There will be, wait and see."
……
The longer a person is under pressure, the heavier it becomes.
Perhaps the biggest secret in her heart was revealed, and Sarah's whole person seemed a little lighter, and even occasionally showed a hint of girlish coquettishness.
Miss Doom took Lu Yang to quickly shuttle through the streets and alleys.
She and Bilgewater seemed to be a natural fit, and the labyrinthine path did not interfere with her in any way.
When Lu Yang was almost dazzled, she finally stopped.
"This is where you're going to take me for fun?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Yang had a black line.
The overwhelming smell of fishy came to the face, and the giant tower crane dragged a rusty iron hook, and a large fish weighing 30 meters long hung underneath.
In front of the slaughterhouse next to it, the crowd flowed endlessly. They are armed with machetes or saws, and judge the prey that is slowly dragging in.
The sound of bragging, shouting and scolding is endless.
Among the many people, one of them stands out.
He was a burly man, dressed in a leather coat and wearing a square hat, like a bull standing upright.
He is the center of the crowd, the stars and the moon.
From afar, Lu Yang heard his voice.
"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu led the team to chase it for thousands of miles, let it be cunning, and finally was pierced by Lao Tzu's fork ......"
He flaunted and frothed. There was a lot of compliment and flattery.
Sarah whispered, "His name is White, the captain of the Siren." Even in the case of the whole of Bilgewater, his fleet is innumerable. ”
Lu Yang felt that the name was somewhat familiar.
Before he could think about it, Sarah pointed to the surface of the sea again.
Far beyond the murky docks, rows of sailboats lie quietly in the bay. The hull of the ship swayed gently with the waves, and one of the battleships with black sails was the most eye-catching. The huge battleship is like the bulging back of a sea beast, and the thick barrel of the cannon is exposed, which is intimidating.
Closer to the shore, not far from the pier, there was another battleship, which was equally eye-catching.
She is not as large as the Black Sail Battleship, and her body is more slender, and she knows at a glance that she is the best in speed. Although there were not so many cannons embedded in her body, the muzzle of the bow of the ship was even thicker.
"That's the Siren."
Sarah's soft voice came, and Lu Yang suddenly realized.
No wonder he felt the name familiar, it turned out that this was Sarah's "mount" in the future.
It turned out that she had been eyeing her so early.
"From now on, this will be our ship."
Her tone was so affirmative, with rightful confidence.
What's more, Lu Yang knew that she had indeed done it.
Lu Yang looked sideways again.
This elf-like woman does have some kind of special charm. People can't help but be attracted to it or be impressed by it.