"Hunter, you know what? You know, it's the kind of ......."

"I know!" Samael decisively interrupted Lucy's words, he was now extremely afraid of Lucy's chatter, "Searching for abandoned technology in ruined cities, this kind of people are called hunters!" ”

"That's right!" Lucy didn't care about Samael's interruption at all, grabbed his arm, and said excitedly, "With your ability to craft weapons, we will definitely become the best hunters!" ”

"I refuse!"

Lucie, who imagined his majesty as he ascended to the top of the hunter's throne, nodded and said, "Well, well, we're going to get ready...... What the? Refuse? ”

"I refuse!" Samael once again reiterated his will, joking, teaming up with this brain-pumping brother, doesn't that mean that you will have to face his noise every day in the future, how terrible life it is! Resolutely resist and never compromise!

"Why? How exciting it is to be a hunter, break through the city guards that protect the city, accidentally meet other hunters in the ruined city, and then come to a prey battle, or on the way to find the ruined city, fight mutant beasts, and feel excited when you think about it. ”

Looking at Lucy, whose eyes were out of focus but shining, it was not difficult for Samael to find that Brother Brain Pump wanted to become a hunter just because he could fight with others, so why don't you like to fight? Once again, it was determined that Brother Brainpump had been transformed from a human to a humanoid beast, and Samael decided not to pay attention to him.

Turning around and walking downstairs, he touched the weapon and pressed the shock, so he was a little hungry.

"Hey, Sa, Sa! Wait, you heard......" Lucy trotted all the way to Samael's side, and his mouth kept listing the benefits of becoming a hunter, intending to successfully convince himself that he had just discovered the weapon expert to team up with him, but unfortunately, Samael could hardly hear any other reason except fighting, so he simply felt a ball of flocculent from the mud, and plugged his ears with a ball on one side.

Well, it's really quiet......

Having succeeded in creating the perfect obstacle in the path of noise propagation, Samael enjoyed his lunch quietly and leisurely, and then continued upstairs to complete the ...... of the hours of the day No, study how guns and ammunition are made. Once he did what he loved, Samael quickly sank into his own world, completely oblivious to Lucy's existence.

The sun outside the window had turned orange, and the light shining through the filter glass into the room had begun to dim, no longer enough to support Samael to finish polishing the sleeve parts in his hand, and his vision began to blur, so he had to put down the spring and sleeve in his hand, get up from the desk where he had been working for hours, and habitually began to organize his work.

This is this magazine, this is this barrel, this is this crosshair, this is this main body, this is this...... Seems like something is missing?

Samael paused, what about the sleeve of the gun? What about the main gun? Suddenly raised his head and quickly swept his work area, no!

"Damn it!"

Cursing in a low voice, Samael rushed downstairs like a whirlwind, and quickly completed the carpet search of the two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom downstairs, as well as the dust washing room.

No!

No, there's also a kitchen! Samael rushed into the kitchen of more than ten square meters in a hurry, the door of the food locker was opened, and the height of the edible water dropped by more than ten centimeters.

Good, good, very good!

Samael laughed angrily, and stole from me, it seems that I have been too merciful lately!

Quickly go upstairs, complete the transformation of weapons and equipment in five seconds, and then open the door sadly. SUDDENLY, A WHITE 210MM*297MM PIECE OF PAPER FELL FROM HIS EYES.

After a moment's hesitation, Samael finally bent down and picked up the paper on the ground. Well, the main thing is that with his 5.0 naked eyesight, in the few seconds when the paper is floating and falling, he saw the keyword 'your baby pistol', so he decided to waste a little time picking up the paper and looking at the contents.

"Dear Sa,

I am your faithful companion Lucy, and now I inform you that I have kidnapped your most proud pistol, if you want your precious pistol back, please take the pledge to become a hunter before tomorrow morning and go to the easternmost red house in the city to find me, PS: If you can't fulfill my conditions, I will take your precious pistol and fly away, so that it can become the best hunter's weapon in the world, above!

Sincerely, Lucie.

S$ 495."

The original anger was swept away, and Samael couldn't help but look at the 'notice' in his hand with a smile, and he really had a very cerebral style. Touching the small pistol pinned to his waist, Samael decided to 'rescue' his precious pistol while it was still dark.

A small city that never takes more than half an hour to cross from east to west, so Samael came on a walk-and-go journey. The 'red house' in Lucie's mouth was actually a church, which he could find with his eyes closed, because there was no dust washing room, Samael pushed open the hidden door of the red house, and by the thin light, he vaguely saw a figure huddled next to the priest's stand.

As a kidnapper, the brain-pumping brother is clearly unqualified. Didn't set a trap at the 'trading place' to make yourself invincible, not to mention for the time being, what kind of trouble is it to sleep at the trading point so aggressively? Isn't he afraid that he will collapse with a 'slippery hand'?

Samael touched the small pistol on his back again, but finally put it down, stretched out a foot, and kicked Luci hard as he slept on the priest's table.

"Huh? Who? Who? Lucy jumped up from the ground, not paying attention to any of the things in his arms, and all of them fell to the ground with a 'bang'. The barrel that was not fully fixed immediately 'separated', and the other parts rolled on the ground due to inertia.

Well, well, now there's another reason to shoot.

"Sa!?" Lucy's eyes finally found Samael standing in front of him, hugged him excitedly, suddenly pulled it away again, and hurriedly took a few steps back, only to hear a 'click', Samael's fingers shook unconsciously.

Very good, completely dismembered.

'Bang! ’

Samael quickly drew his pistol and shot Lucy with a gloomy face. The bullet slashed against Lucy's cheek, leaving a shallow trail of blood.

"Sa, Sa. Don't get excited! Don't get excited! ”

"Well, I'm not in a mood right now. It's just that the hand is a little excited. ”

'Bang! ’

Another shot. This time, skip through the neck.

“…… I was wrong, Sa. ”

"I was really wrong. You can do whatever you tell me to do, really, truly, more than gold! ”

“…… Get out of here. Don't show up in front of me again. ”

"I refuse!"

……

MD, didn't you say anything is fine? Is it so hard to make you disappear from my eyes? Samael twitched the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

"Leave or disappear." Samael finally exhausted his patience, the tiger is not powerful, you are my Persian cat!

Lucy was silent for a moment, scratched his blonde hair, and sighed helplessly, "...... Alas, I really need to use my last resort? ”

"Sa, let's duel."