,,, at this time, the old Rook, who had successfully penetrated the enemy and successfully retired, walked outside the prison of the Inquisition, wearing a red triangular scarf, a cowboy hat and a silver badge.

Old Rook walked through the door, put down the pipe in his mouth, and said directly to the black-masked judge in the hallway, Take me to Gigan, I have something to ask him.

Hearing Old Rook's words, the judge shook his head and refused, I'm sorry sir, this is an extraordinary time, our chief has given a death order, and no one can enter without a warrant from him or the presiding judge.

Old Rook listened to the hat on his whole head and asked seriously, Oh! So what if I have to go in? ,,Brush,,In the corridor, the other four judges standing behind the speaking judge raised their weapons together.

Seeing his colleague raise his weapon, the man standing at the front. Glancing at the two revolvers on Old Rook's waist, he said firmly, Sir, please don't make it difficult for us.

Old Rook looked at the five judges on guard in front of him, nodded silently, and then turned around and walked out. Seeing that the elder Rook was gone, several of the judges put their guns down. Old Rook walked out step by step, the boots on his feet making contact with the tiles on the ground, making a crisp footstep sound. Under the gaze of the judges behind him, he stopped just as he was about to step out of the door.

Seeing that Old Rook was standing, the black-clothed judge raised his voice and asked, "Sir, is there anything else you have to do?"

Old Rook turned around slowly, and put his hands at his sides.

Sir, this is not a good idea, and if I were you, I would never make such a joke. Seeing Old Rook's standard cowboy pulling out his gun and preparing for it, the black-clothed judge said expressionlessly.

Shaking his neck from side to side and loosening the red triangle scarf around his neck, Rooker Sr. recalled, yes, I know, but I had to. Did you know? I actually thought of John as my own child. On his deathbed, John handed over the Army of Justice to Gigan, and without Gigan, the Army of Justice would fall apart. On that day, I watched John die in front of me, and in that moment, I chose to retreat in the face of the power of the church. , retreating, not a plot that a good cowboy should have. So when I woke up, I will never be silent again this time.

！！ Is it!! Holding the pistol in his hand, the inquisitor led by him pulled the bolt indifferently, and then said with a cruel smile, Sir, think about your family, your insistence may be a catastrophe for them. And as a member of the Inquisition, you should clear the strength of the Inquisition, and the strength of the Presiding Judge, which can be called terrifying, and courageous.

Old Rook laughed at this, heh, heh, heh. Later life, as the first batch of spear fighting students, your senior, I, am more honest than you. So for the sake of my family, I came here today, and I didn't plan to go back alive. To tell you the truth, I actually had the news for tomorrow in mind, someone broke into the prison and kidnapped Gigan, and the inquisitor Rook and the judge were killed in the line of duty.

Seeing that Old Rook was not joking, the judge at the head nodded and said, Sean, the fifth student, please advise the senior. Sean then exchanged glances with the four judges behind him and raised their guns together. ,, bang, bang, bang.

After a short gunshot, looking at the five judges who fell to the ground in front of him, Old Rook quickly inserted the revolver back into his waist, Hou Sheng, this is the strength of the first batch of students, you, there is still a long way to go.

Calmly stepping over the corpses on the ground, Rook Sr. went straight to the prison, and when he reached the prison where the rebels were being held, he was waiting for an empty cell. Looking at this empty cell with the word Gigan written on it, Old Rook was slightly stunned, and then pulled his legs and was about to leave.

Just as the elder Rook raised his leg, a word full of joy reached Luke's ears. Oh! Rookie, my friend, where are you going in such a hurry? As he spoke, a cell door facing Old Rook opened. Old Rook looked at the open door, and inside the door was a silver-faced inquisitor with messy hair and a pre-apocalyptic major officer's uniform, sitting on a chaise longue with Erlang's legs crossed.

Major! It's been a long time since we've seen each other! I thought you were dead! I didn't expect you to hide here! It's so relaxing! Seeing this person, Old Rook touched the yellow beard on his chin and said playfully.

Leisure! Not necessarily! The major said as he got up from his recliner and picked up the sniper rifle he held in his arms. The major, who carried the sniper rifle on his shoulder, directly took off the mask on his face, revealing a face full of vicissitudes. Cowboy! We haven't seen each other in ten years! I used to think about when we would see each other again, and I always thought that it would be at the celebration of the unification of the world on the day we were drinking champagne, but I didn't expect it to be now, this occasion.

The Major came to Rook's side and recalled, Rook, do you remember! Among the students who studied gun fighting with the presiding judge that year, the two of us were the oldest. At that time, we had to train late into the night every day, and because of our age, we both had to struggle to get up the next day. At that time, we encouraged each other, saying that we wanted these juniors to know the power of our predecessors. After three years of training, with disdain and ridicule, we finally succeeded.

I incorporated gunfighting into sniping, and it became lethal. And you have incorporated it into cowboy gunmanship and turned it into your own tactics. Even the winter of graduation, the two of us won first place in the group stage against the twin brothers, and that's it. It's as clear to me as it was yesterday.

Listening to the Major's words, Luke shook his head silently, and sighed, Major, I actually miss those days very much, but can I still go back now?

After listening to old Rook's words, the man codenamed Major said helplessly, yes! The presiding judge, with the church at its core, will not allow any disloyalty to the church. After a deep look, the major silently put the sniper rifle on his back and walked out of the cell door. Come on, old friend, don't think about that Gigan, because you can't save him with me.

Cowboy, we haven't fought in a long time, now let's have a knightly war.

Looking at the back of the major walking by, old Luke silently wiped the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and then straightened the leather jacket on his body and walked out behind the major.

The two of them came outside, and the major pulled the bolt of the gun, and then smiled and said to old Rook, I will not show mercy, cowboy, see you in the next life.

Rook looked at the major's messy golden shawl long hair, and replied with a smile, Major, see you in the next life, but in the next life, you need to find a good barber.

The Major nodded slightly, then pulled down the sniper rifle from his shoulder, and shouted ,,,Deadly sniper,,,

At the moment when the major pulled the gun, Old Rook also instantly pulled out two revolvers, and shouted with his hands crossed, Death blockade,,,

The gunshots rang out, and neither of them dodged, because they both knew that they couldn't dodge at all, and it was like a blow like a rainbow through the sun.

After the gunshot, the two clutched their chests, gasping and falling to the ground at the same time. The major looked at Rook in front of him, and said unwillingly, Cowboy is lucky with you, otherwise if this is fifty meters away, it must be me to win.

Listening to the Major's words, Rook looked at the blood that was constantly spilling through his right hand, and asked weakly, what if it was within twenty meters? Hehe, I'm going to kill you with one shot.

When the major heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his pale face, well, it's a tie again, cowboy, why don't you come and be my barber in the next life.

Luke looked up at the clouds in the sky and replied with a confused look, "Yes, but you have to learn to ride a horse with me first."

After listening to Wen Wen's mouth, the major closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

And at this time, the old cowboy, who used to be in the rebels and was known as lucky, also slipped down beside him with his hand covering his wound at this time.

Autumn of the 13th year of the new calendar. Sean, the first sniper of the Church of Jehovah, the silver-faced judge, died in the place that carried the dream. At the same time, Rook, known as the last cowboy, also fell on the road of this dream and reality.