"It's something you can only use."

This was Colin's only thought after seeing the 'gun' Marin was tinkering with.

Four-tube double trigger, large shotgun, double trigger and double action, one double shot, if the trigger is pulled to the end is four shots, with the power of Colin 8, he would not dare to use this thing - the young man felt that if he used this thing, the wrist fracture would be light, and the uncontrollable recoil might make the iron lump lift back until it had some undesirable relationship with his whole face.

Bridge? The bridge of the nose had been comminuted before that.

"And isn't your gun too ...... Heavy? ”

The barrel of about 16 inches, the barrel wall is specially thickened because of the large shotgun, the double-action double trigger, there is no solid wood butt under normal conditions, but a foldable all-metal butt, and the small gun grip is also metal, and there is no wooden structure on the whole gun.

"I think it's okay." Marin said as he picked up the gun and made a one-handed holding motion: "Let's go to the shooting range and try it." ”

If you say give it a try, then you will naturally try it.

The church range has bullets, and there are enough metal targets - after the bullets are fired, those warheads and shells are recycled and recast.

Marlin picks four single-headed bullets and loads them into the gun, the first shot is a shoulder shot, Marlin pulls the trigger, and with Colin's dynamic vision, he can see the lead shot flying for a split second - but that's all, only those who specialize in vision or have a mutated organ like Hawkeye can actually track flying bullets.

Although it was only a moment, the lead shot still hit the metal target very accurately, hitting the position of the eighth ring and the seventh ring, although it failed to hit the bull's-eye, but this is a distance of 100 meters, whether it is the control of Marlin, or the assembly of the gun body, it is already very good.

After all, this thing is not a rifle, only those single-shot rifles will pursue accuracy.

In Colin's opinion, as long as Marlin can hit the target, the target is basically gone—unless it is a giant creature.

In the face of this caliber, large creatures are afraid that they are also suspected of heroic shortness of breath.

Not to mention the humanoid target, as long as the brain is not flooded, no one will think to face such a caliber, and you can't be elementalized - who knows if it is a shotgun or a single-headed bullet flying out of this barrel, and if it is a single-headed bullet, who knows if there is a demon-breaking inscription on it.

If you do, elementalization won't save your dog's life, and you'll still die unwanted.

"Yes, try salvo mode this time."

Marin opened the barrel of the gun, removed the two fired cartridge casings from above, and loaded them with new ammunition.

This time, Marin leaned up and grabbed the metal grip in the lower part of the front of the gun with his left hand.

Colin gagged his ears with his fingers and opened his mouth.

Two loud gunshots - the trigger of the two shots and the double action, although it was said to be a salvo, still caused a gap between the upper and lower barrels when pulled, but Marin still controlled the muzzle.

The four buckshot shots, as before, also hit the position of the eighth ring.

"The aim is biased." Marlin began to adjust the small ring sight above the barrel.

"Can you really hit the Ten Rings?" Because both rounds of fire were in the same position, Colin asked with some curiosity.

"Yes, the control is enough, the barrel does not jump up." Marin replied.

This made Colin, who only had 8 strength, almost burst into tears - the children of the frost giants are amazing, aren't they?

Sorry, it's really amazing.

The third shot, this time four lead shots landed around the Ten Rings with near-perfect dispersion.

"It was perfect." Colin sighed - this kid is really too good, and he can surprise him every time: "Have you taken a firearms class recently?" ”

"No, it was Xingyan's father who taught me, and he said I learned quickly." Marin opened the barrel again, poured out the four cartridge cases, and replaced them with four extended No. 8 shots.

Colin felt that he had nothing to say - Star Rock knew a rare dwarven girl in the church, her father was a dwarven forger, and her grandmother was a devout member of the Harvest Goddess Church, and the family would send their daughter to study in the Harvest Goddess Church.

Another shot, but the extended ammunition still didn't bother Marin, and the shotguns spewed out through the muzzle retractors they had just loaded, hitting the target like a stream of water.

"Perfect." This time, Marin finally stopped the test, put away the muzzle retractor, and then attached a harness to the gun and carried it to his back.

"I think it's better for you not to shoot at people." Colin thought about it for a while, and finally came up with such an offer.

"I know, Colin, I'm not going to hit anyone with the shotgun in the barrel of it until I have to." Marin smiled and nodded: "Hit people with it, and there will be no more people." ”

"yes, but then again, this thing can only be used by a little giant like you, and a normal giant's finger can't fit into the trigger ring at all."

"I deliberately miniaturized the trigger, which Xingyan's father prepared for me, using a little bit of pure gold." Speaking of this, Marin took out a drawing from the bag on his waist: "This is a new gun that I have prepared, ready to be used in adulthood, 21-inch long double barrels." ”

"Twin barrels? 21 inches? "Colin felt like he couldn't get his brain off the bend - this kid can use a four-barrel monster barrel now, and a 21-inch ...... when he becomes an adult Twin barrels?

Is the barrel a little less?

"Yes, 21 inches, play an extended No. 4 steel single-headed bullet." Marin said confidently: "I think when I am an adult, I should be able to use this kind of big guy." ”

Colin was silent - why don't you just build a small machine cannon, you little bastard?

At this time, the house-goblin who was in charge of dormitory management and messaging ran over: "Marin, someone is looking for it!" ”

"Ah, it's supposed my friends who are here, Colin, and at noon we're going to hunt a named xenomorph in the woods to the north."

"I want to think about it...... Ah, it should be Sheila Eevee Michel, I remember that the third daughter of the Michel family was going to hunt down a named xenomorph called the Carapace Skinner," After speaking, Colin looked at the guy on Marin's back: "Are you going to use a steel core one-headed bullet?" ”

"yes, it hurts, so it can chase me wholeheartedly." Marin said as he spent some points at the door of the range to buy two sets of 24 No. 8 single-head shells.

“…… This is a pain, I feel like you're going to beat it to death. Colin was sweating profusely: "Besides, your divine technique is so good, why not use the divine technique to solve it." ”

"A sage once said that a gun is like a man's attitude towards life, just like love." Marin replied solemnly: "He said that the bigger the muzzle, the more infatuated, and the longer the bullet, the more romantic." ”

Colin almost squirted out all the tea he had drunk this morning.

Where did this psychopath come from!