Bang! Bang! Two shots in a row, one hit the seven rings, and the other missed the target, and the bullet smashed into the wooden box behind the target.

“…… Don't take advantage of it, the next one. Helliga looked helplessly at his shooting results, and after a short struggle in the strange gaze of the onlookers, he decided to throw away the assault rifle that the weapon maintainer highly recommended.

"What a fussy newcomer...... the maintainer muttered, placing the weapon the boy handed over to him into a case beside him, which was already filled with various types of rifles, daggers, and tomahawks.

He walked over to the weapon rack, took down a large axe gun, lifted it with great difficulty, and handed it to the young man, "The rest are these heavy weapons, I doubt you can ...... it"

"Let's try it first." Heliga casually picked up the huge axe gun, which weighed about twenty kilograms, and with the small body of only twelve years old, how strange it looked, anyway, most of the onlookers around were taken aback, "How is this thing going to be used?" Heliga casually gestured twice, and Uncle Wei was shocked.

"Don't mess around." He hurriedly stopped the boy's move, although the gun in it was loaded with paint bullets, but firing at such a close range, even if no one was injured, it would make a mess around, and it would be difficult to clean it up at that time, "This weapon will be ......tested in the training ground outside" He also endured the question he especially wanted to ask, "Why are you lifting such a heavy thing, and wielding it casually, are you really only twelve years old?" ”

That's probably what the onlookers thought. They whispered and followed out into the open space outside.

Heliga had probably guessed what the men were thinking, and he knew how inconsistent the picture was. Ever since that time when Minimenil had completed the Demon Slaying and gained control of his body, he had become like this. The physical functions have been strengthened a lot, and they are not inferior to some mature strength-type warriors at all. It's just that this power occasionally gets out of control, such as tearing the entire can open when the can is opened, and the drink is spilled on the floor; Another example is that the dart thrown with all his strength directly penetrated the target, almost stabbing the gun in the back box; Another example is that I wanted to pat the other members who came forward to say hello in a friendly way, but I slapped the other party on the ground, crying and laughing......

Fortunately, he quickly became familiar with this power—this is probably the resonance and feedback that comes from receiving the presence of the Dragonborn and its power in the true sense—Helriga thought.

However, this initial challenge was solved, and the problems that followed continued to plague him.

Those strange magical powers seem to have been engraved on a deeper level in their minds; And the wonderful movements and behaviors that his body spontaneously produces are undoubtedly proof of the influence of the power of the "Dragonborn".

When I finally began to face up to this power and knew how to take the initiative to manipulate it, I realized how difficult it was to suppress this power.

Moreover, Hailiga also found that the Taidao he brought was completely unsuitable for his current tactics and playing style. In other words, you must find a new weapon to take advantage of in order to be able to exert your true strength.

Combined with the occasional memories in his mind and Bernardo's performance, it seems that the one-handed sword is the most suitable weapon for him. He did ask for it, but those ordinary metal weapons simply couldn't sit on his hands for too long, and they would be worn out and corroded. In fact, there has never been a situation where a master who already has a strong strength does not have his own exclusive weapon, so it is not practical to randomly choose a standard weapon from the warehouse.

Knowing that these weapons were not durable, Helliga suddenly wondered if he could find a suitable option among long-range attack weapons. However, the reality is still negative, those rifle and pistols are not suitable for them at all, and their hit rate is far inferior to that of ordinary hunters, let alone veterans like Fei Fei - even once, when he felt that he was holding something in his hand to carry out a long-range attack, he suddenly heard a crackling sound in his hand, and it turned out that the lightning magic released unconsciously burned the original in the gun, and bursts of green smoke came out.

The boy who came out was a little sluggish, and he didn't have much hope like the weapon maintainer beside him with a helpless expression. Leonidas and Jeno, who were watching from the sidelines, also showed strange expressions.

"It's weird, this kid feels really awkward right now." Jeno said weakly.

"yes...... It was also awkward on the battlefield that day, but at least the action was very skillful and did not lag behind...... Now the personality is normal, but how did this action become so amateur......" Leonidas's deep voice also had a hint of helplessness.

"His tactics that day were really full of chic." Jeno nodded, "Neither you nor I can achieve such magnificent results. Indeed, Jeno himself is an efficient kite trap stream, while Leonidas is a rampage tank stream, and neither of them fights in a way that has the sense of being at ease as a teenager.

The conversation between the two was not deliberately low-voiced, so Helriga listened to it all. Suddenly, he had an idea in his head—

Himself, should be like Minimenil? After all, that's the power that the Dragonborn wants to show themselves, and those wonderful magic are what they really need to learn to master, and there is no need for them to deliberately cater to these ordinary weapons until they find a weapon that can be used.

The young man who had figured this out held back the joy in his heart, and he quietly looked at the weapon maintainer beside him with a helpless expression, as if he was ready to accept defeat, and then at the people who were still talking about something.

He suddenly threw down the axe and gun in his hand, and in the surprised gaze of others, the magic energy in his hand converged-

"Drink!" With a sudden move, the power of the lightning rune directly scorched those targets and people used for practice into black charcoal!

The dummy formation, which was originally used to test the efficiency of the "Axe Gunner Charge Strafing" strategy, was instantly rushed to pieces.

"Hah!" With a kick knocking down the last dummy, the boy made a triumphant gesture: "What a pleasure!" ”

"You ......" didn't know what to say about the good weapons maintainer, but silently walked into the field and picked up the axe gun that the boy had thrown away.

"Don't be discouraged." Helriga, who had already walked back, patted the maintenance man who bent down and slapped the other party on the ground, "Ahhhh......h Ahem, in short, I seem to have found the most suitable method for me, which is not to rely on any weapons, but on my "magic"! ”

"Alas...... It's good if you're happy......" Although I don't know what's going on, but seeing that the boy is no longer worried, the maintenance staff is no longer entangled, "Then please take this thing back and put it in a box...... I don't want to do such tiring work. ”

"Wait, Heliga." Just as Heliga was about to say yes, Jano and Leo stepped forward and stopped him, "Although your 'magic' is indeed useful, anyway, as a hunter, it is not suitable to have a weapon at your disposal, right?" ”

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this problem." The voice of the "Hunter King" suddenly sounded, and the owner of the voice walked slowly, "I have a solution here. ”

P.S: Tomorrow 2 more.