The trunk is stuffed with modern guns and ammunition, and there is even an RPG.

Su Mo drove this car, not to play, but to kill directly to the lair of the Cross Order. The lair of the Cross Order is not a place where you can come and go when you want.

If it weren't for Su Mo just catching up with the other party's infighting, it would be a battle full of gunsmoke all the way in.

Since it was a battle, how could Su Mo be unprepared?

A large number of weapons in the trunk were his preparations, but when Su Mo arrived, he found that the other party was infighting, and there was no one to stop him, so he didn't bother to take these things out.

With two pistols and some magazines, he went straight in.

When he came out later, he had just avoided the "small earthquake" caused by the Crusaders, and the car was summoned here.

"What are these things, the same purpose as flintlock pistols?"

Trandon walked over and looked at it for a long time before frowning and asked. Su Mo began to throw him a pistol for self-defense, which was somewhat similar to the flintlock pistol in this world, and Trandon soon learned what it was for.

But in the trunk, sniper rifles, rifles, submachine guns, the shape of these guns is relatively different. It's normal for Trandon to have this question.

"Hmm." Su Mo nodded, took the only shotgun, and stuffed it into Tlandon's arms.

Compared with other firearms in the trunk, this one belongs to the civilian level, which is more suitable for the defense of the Transon, but the recoil is slightly larger. Su Mo estimated that after Trandon made one shot, he would not have the extra strength and time to make a second shot.

But the victory lies in the high lethality and the large killing area, so there is no need to aim at all.

"This, the same way to use a flintlock pistol?" Trandon said, his eyes lit up with considerable interest.

Firearms, sure enough, are a man's romance, even if it's a little boy - no, to be precise, it's the little boy who is more interested in these things, who didn't have a few toy guns when they were young?

It's an "old man" like Su Mo, who only treats them as a kind of weapon, and has no interest at all.

"Find somewhere else and I'll show you how to use it." Su Mo said.

He didn't intend to train Trandon's marksmanship, he didn't have the spare time, and he didn't have any extra bullets to waste on Trandon.

Not to mention from a rookie who has never even touched a gun to a sharpshooter, from the simplest to hit the target, the ammunition consumed in it will not be a small amount.

Trandon just needs to learn to pull the trigger.

For the rest of the day, the island was as calm as if the day's upheavals hadn't happened, except for the occasional sporadic gunshot in the sky that echoed above the island.

Time passed quickly, and the ritual of summoning the demons was almost ready, and there were only three days left before the next ship carrying the sacrificial supplies arrived.

Inside the island, the atmosphere is starting to get tense.

The sacrifices and the slaves knew that their fate was about to be turned upside down, either by death or by becoming the master of the demons!

And the inner turmoil and restlessness of those who were originally in control of the island were more complicated. They wondered if they had some chance of turning the tables if they waited for the ship to dock, after all, it was theirs on board.

But Joyce and Mrs. Lisy did nothing, or had fallen completely to Trenton like a big stone in their hearts.

If you resist, will you really survive?

Those who are obedient may still have that one percent of life.

At this moment, Mrs. Lisi was standing in front of Su Mo's eyes, her originally bewitching face was haggard that could not be concealed, and her eyes were filled with fear, but she forced herself to ask, "Are we certain to die?" ”

Su Mo put down the classics in his hand, he had been reading Joyce's collection of books these days, most of them were about demons, Su Mo was a little dizzy after reading a small part of the messy introductions inside.

A small part is to introduce a series of information such as the customs and customs of the British Empire, although it is not perfect, but it is much more useful for Su Mo than those "demonic knowledge".

Most of the content about demons is people's imagination and speculation, and I don't know how much of it is useful. Joyce's guy thinks that everything in it is true, and there is no possibility of any communication between the two people.

"Why do you say that?" Raising his head to look at Mrs. Lis, Su Mo asked with a smile.

Lady Lisy opened her mouth and did not speak.

"Well, to tell you the truth, the others are indeed mortal." Su Mo didn't bother to hide it, "Even if my young master is magnanimous, the other one is not as easy to talk as my young master." ”

The other person Su Mo said was Arnold's master, and after these days, Su Mo finally knew that person's name - Bensen. The ordinary name comes from an orphan from an ordinary civilian family, and there is nothing special about it.

These days, the number of people who have died at his hands has reached five, which can be described as the most murderous existence on the island, and it is hard to imagine that this is a child less than ten years old.

Arnold, on the other hand, was quite satisfied with his master's soul, which was completely distorted by hatred.

"How can I be spared?" Lady Lisy looked at Su Mo with pleading eyes.

She could see that this demon was completely different from the other.

The other demon is completely at the mercy of his master - and the one in front of him is controlling his master like a marionette.

"Don't be nervous." Su Mo waved his hand, "If you want to live, don't beg me." I didn't intend to kill you in the first place, the key is that you have to convince my young master. ”

Although Mrs. Lisy is not as high as Joyce's status on the island, she is a businessman, and she is still a very successful businessman. In such a world, it is not a simple thing for a woman to become a successful businessman.

As for the reason why Mrs. Liz came to the island, it was purely that this guy was too greedy and wanted to participate in some mysterious deal. As a result, those people happened to put her in charge of the delivery of some supplies on the island, and she fell headlong into this big pit and couldn't extricate herself.

Although he makes a lot of money, he spends at least a third of his year on the islands and boats.

Such a person is much more useful to Su Mo than Joyce, a crazy "scientist" who can only study demons.

If you can, Su Mo plans to let Mrs. Lisy go, even if she wants to kill, this woman has so much property, take her back to the continent of the British Empire, and it will not be too late to kill her if she gets it.

Of course, Trandon didn't have a good face for this woman, but under Su Mo's persuasion, he temporarily restrained his homicide.

"I'll give it a try." Lady Liz breathed a sigh of relief and turned and walked out, dealing with humans was much easier than dealing with demons.

After a while, Trandon opened the door and walked in, with the gun Su Mo had given him at his waist, which looked like the saber of a nobleman. Behind him was a submissive Lady Lis.

"Ceremonies can take place at any time." Trandon looked at Su Mo and said, "Why don't you start now?" ”

"As you wish, my young master." Su Mo stood up.

Half an hour later, everyone gathered again in the clearing in front of the tower. The "former masters" of the islands, the sacrifices, and the slaves all stood on top of the huge patterns on the arrangement, with a look of trepidation on their faces.

Each of them was also depicted with the same pattern on their bodies, and all of them were sacrificed.

"You go and preside over the ceremony." Trandon said to Mrs. Lis.

Lady Liz nodded.

Joyce, who was next to him, had a frenetic smile on his face, and he knew that if nothing else, the ceremony would be a success.

"I don't know how many people will survive, I think you're all ready, right?" Trandon said to the men.

"Die!"

At this moment, a man suddenly burst out of the crowd with a loud shout, jumped to his feet, jumped onto the stage, and threw himself at Trandon.

However, this person's surprise attack had no effect, and when the other person was still in mid-air, he was kicked away by Su Mo.

The man's chest was extremely obviously sunken, and a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth, and even some fragments of internal organs could be seen in it, which flew out directly upside down and fell to the ground, and he lost any sound after rolling a few times.

"If anyone doesn't want to, I'll ask my butler to give them a ride in advance." Trandon said with a gloomy face.

Everyone was silent and chose to compromise - of course, the sacrifices and slaves were not counted, and this was their only chance to turn over.

In the past few days, Trandon has told some of them that they will be given a chance to choose, and they will choose to stay out of the situation, and he will still take them away from the island when the time comes. However, after returning to the British Empire, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, whether he is hunted down by those behind the island.

After seeing the power of Arnold's demon, these people, even if they were just a seven or eight-year-old imp, the last choice was to gamble.

"If you don't die, I'll let you go." Trandon said to Mrs. Lis, who was presiding over the ceremony.

A wry smile appeared on Lady Lis's face, and she didn't say anything more.

These days, Arnold, Tlandon, and Joyce have finally figured out some of the details of the ritual of summoning demons.

The person who presides over the ritual of summoning demons is not without any danger, and the demons are in a state of ignorance when they are summoned, and they don't care which soul is the one who summons, they will only devour some with their hearts, and then choose one of them as the master of the contract.