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Duoka's study room is large, accommodating a dozen people and not looking crowded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 There were seven or eight people sitting in the info, some were leisurely drinking tea, some were whispering in piles of two or three, some were closing their eyes and recuperating, and some were already asleep and were snoring very rhythmically.

"Little Mo'er is back." It was Doca who spoke, and he was the master here.

"Hmm." Shu Moer nodded obediently. She was the most favored of the group, and everyone did not hesitate to give their attention and kindness to this beautiful and kind little girl.

But don't be deceived by her innocent appearance, her strength is not ambiguous, and being able to become a level 6 shooter at a young age not only shows her outstanding talent, but also proves her hard work. And she has a lot of experience in the field of shooters of her age, which is especially valuable.

"Mo'er, did you have fun today?" It was Wei Zheng who spoke, and he was the closest shooter to Shu Moer in the entire team. He is only twenty-four years old this year, and although he is four years older than Shumoer, this age can still make him a genius.

I don't know why, Shu Mo'er doesn't like Wei Zheng very much. It stands to reason that Wei Zheng is very outstanding in terms of appearance and life experience. Wei Zheng was born into a family, had an excellent upbringing, wore a charming smile at all times, and behaved in a demeanor that made people feel very comfortable. And he has Hitin blood, and his appearance is not inferior to any beautiful man. You know, the Hidin people have always been known for their handsome men.

In the minds of many women, Wei Zheng, who is the representative of the perfect man, has no feelings. If it weren't for Wei Zheng's strong strength and everyone was in the same team, she would definitely not pretend to be colorful. In her eyes, she even felt that Wei Zheng was not as kind as Edward, who was a frequent alcoholic.

However, Wei Zheng seemed to be very enthusiastic about Shu Moer, which made Shu Moer very distressed. Originally, Wei Zheng wanted to go out with her this time, but it took half a day for Shu Mo'er to resign.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she still said obediently: "Well, I'm very happy, thank you, Brother Wei." ”

Wei Zheng showed an extremely charming smile: "Mo Er just have fun." ”

"Mo'er, what fun happened today? Look at how happy you are. Duoka asked with interest.

As soon as he talked about today's events, Shu Mo'er became interested: "Uncle Duojia, Mo'er met a very interesting person today!" ”

Duo Ka's eyes were a little doting, and he asked with a smile: "Who can make our Mo Er so excited?" ”

"Haha, it won't be our Mo Er who met the lover in his heart." The joke was Punatsa, the oldest of the group, with a red rosacea, a mess of bird feathers on his head, but a childlike surname who loved to joke the most.

Wei Zheng still had a charming smile on his face, but a glint flashed in his eyes.

Shu Mo'er hurriedly defended: "No, it's not!" I met a great weaponmaker today, and he once made a weapon for a level 8 shooter. ”

"Oh, there are such characters in Tower City?" The people who had been resting with their eyes closed all sat up, and everyone was very interested in the news.

Duoka frowned: "Impossible, if there is such a character, I must know." If it's good to make weapons, there's probably only one weapon maker named Christine in this area. However, although her skills are not bad, she is not yet to the point where she can make weapons for a level 8 marksman. ”

Shu Mo'er smiled smugly: "Hehe, I also met the Christine you mentioned today, she is the student of the weapon maker." Suddenly, Shu Moer's expression was a little strange, and she thought of Christine, this woman, a little scary!

Wei Zheng sensitively caught Shu Mo'er's expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking, the chill in his eyes grew stronger, but the smile on his face became more and more charming.

Duoka was surprised: "Christine's teacher? I haven't really heard of that. If it's really Christine's teacher, it's quite possible. ”

Shu Mo'er said mysteriously: "Yes, you must know that level 8 shooter. ”

"Who is it?" Punacha asked curiously.

Shu Mo'er said proudly: "Shaya, everyone knows. It is said that she exchanged a piece of tortoiseshell wood for this light gun. The light gun is said to be able to penetrate a five-centimeter-thick cloud stone target. ”

Everyone was moved: "Penetrate the five-centimeter-thick cloud stone target? Terrible! ”

Shu Moer was even more proud, as if she had made the light gun: "You can't guess what that gun is made of." ”

"What do you do? Light star birch? Or the night fog? Punatcha was very interested.

"Hee-hee, wrong!" Shu Moer and Punacha have a very good relationship, she smiled playfully: "I knew you wouldn't have guessed, I was also surprised when I heard it, that light gun was actually made of the most ordinary snow-spotted blue-spotted blue-fir tree." ”

"Impossible!" Several people exclaimed in unison.

The people who were still a little sleepy were also shocked at this time, and everyone looked at each other, this news was really amazing. The fact that a weapon made of snow-spotted bluewood can penetrate a five-centimeter-thick cloud stone is unheard of and unbelievable.

"Little Mo'er, take me quickly! Ha, my old friend wants one of these light guns too! Punatsa's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to rush to the amazing weaponmaker immediately.

Shu Mo'er was a little embarrassed: "Pengpeng, that person has a very strange temper, I can't even think of any way." Besides, Shaya's light gun was exchanged for a piece of tortoiseshell wood, do you have anything good to trade with him? ”

Punacha suddenly became listless, like a frosted eggplant: "No, that thing of tortoiseshell is only found in the depths of Daknis, and my old friend has not had the ability to run to such a sinister place." ”

"Don't worry, I'm also thinking of a way, anyway, we're going to stay here for a long time, and we'll figure it out slowly." Shu Moer hurriedly coaxed Peng Atcha.

Everyone was silent, and things like turtle wood were probably only possible for eighth-level shooters. They are all only sixth-level shooters, and there is still a considerable gap between them and eighth-level shooters.

At this moment, someone rushed into the study in a hurry, but it was a man with thick eyebrows.

"Neville, what's wrong?" It was Zongwen who was questioning, and he was also the leader of the entire team. Zong Wen's face was clear, his eyes were extremely focused, and he was in the prime of a shooter at the age of forty this year. Neville has always been calm and calm, but today's appearance made Zongwen a little surprised.

All eyes immediately converged on Neville's face.

Neville, who is usually honest and steady, raised two thick eyebrows: "I just met someone." ”

"Who?" Zongwen's face was a little solemn, if it was an ordinary person, Neville would definitely not have such an expression. Who doesn't have a few enemies in their group? Could it be that Neville has met an old enemy?

"Today I was wandering around the streets when I suddenly felt that someone was robbing not far away. I ran there, but I didn't expect to see something amazing. One man, two robbers were wiped out. Neville said in a deep voice, his expression solemn.

Punacha snorted: "I said Xiao Nei, this is your mistake. It's so normal for one person to kill two robbers, is it worth the surprise? If you meet my old friend, hmph, seven or eight people will be fine. ”

Everyone looked at Neville with puzzled eyes, and Punatza voiced the doubts in their hearts.

Neville shook his head: "It's not uncommon for one person to eliminate two robbers, but what if he is unarmed?" ”

"Bare hands?" Everyone's faces became solemn.

Neville nodded: "It's a bare hand!" Both of them have light guns in their hands. ”

At this time, everyone did not speak. If you face two armed robbers with your bare hands, what are the odds of victory? It soon came to the conclusion that unless the opponent was not a shooter, they had no chance of winning with their bare hands.

"Those two robbers are both shooters, one is level three and the other is level four." Neville's words made the only possibility in everyone's speculation dissipate.

"It's impossible, even if it's an eighth-level shooter, it's impossible to face two gun-wielding shooters with bare hands." Wei Zheng said with some suspicion.

Neville took a deep breath: "This is what I saw with my own eyes!" And the fight they were fighting at the time was right within the scope of my mind. ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, they all understood that eyes can deceive people, but divine thoughts will never deceive people, not to mention, it is still the divine mind sense of a sixth-level archer who has always been calm, it will never go wrong.

"The man was very ruthless and very ruthless, and he only used one move to slash the throats of the two robbers. I later went to examine two corpses, both of which had completely crushed their throats! ”

Neville's deep voice was like a dream, dropping a bombshell in everyone's hearts.

The room was silent, and the air was overwhelming like heavy lead. Everyone is wondering if they can win if they meet such a terrible guy.

Neville raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said with a wry smile: "And I found that if I faced him alone, there was no chance of winning." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Zong Wen smiled a little reluctantly: "You don't have to be so arrogant, you are also a sixth-level shooter." When it gets out, people who don't know it think we're all a bunch of parallel goods. ”

Zongwen's words lifted everyone's spirits, but no, they are sixth-level shooters who have already entered the ranks of masters, and they are not ordinary goods that can be seen everywhere.

The bitterness on Neville's face was even stronger: "Because I found that at the moment he moved, my mind could not perceive him at all, let alone lock on. ”

"How is that possible?" At this time, even Zongwen, who had always been calm, couldn't help it, and the rest of the people were all changed.

Seeing everyone's shock. Neville calmed down instead: "It's true, he moves so fast, like lightning, I can't see it at all." He seemed to be able to perceive my thoughts, and the moment he moved, he was lost from my thoughts. ”

He flashed a look of reminiscence: "He's the fastest and most agile guy I've ever seen. The power in his hands was so great that the throats of those two robbers were completely shattered, and you can imagine the power of his blow. The two robbers didn't have time to fire a single shot, he was just too fast. And he jumped over the wall more than three meters high without the help of any tools, relying entirely on the strength of his legs, and at that time I thought I had seen a tanuki. ”

"Do you see what he looks like?" Zongwen asked.

Neville shook his head: "No, I only saw one of his backs. ”

After Neville finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought. In one day, they met two such powerful people, could it be that the small city of Yeta is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden?

Ye Zhong ignored Christine, who was a little absent-minded, he had a lot of things to do. He's just finished testing some of the materials he's already used. He already knew the surnames of common materials such as snow-spotted bluecedars very well. It's all thanks to the high-level instruments that were looted from the research team. These instruments are all very advanced, and some of them are even unavailable on the market.

Ye Chong's foundation in the production of weapons is very solid, especially at the level of principle, which is the foundation laid for him by those "Aurora" grandfathers who took the trouble to lay for him. This is the most important reason why he is able to deal with new materials with ease.

Those defensive weapons made some time ago, because they don't know the quality of the material, are very rough in their production. Now that Ye Zhong knew every one of their parameters well, he planned to readjust these weapons.

Every hidden weapon in the courtyard was taken out by him.

Christine's mouth was wide open enough to swallow an egg, and she was completely stupefied!

What does he want to do?

She had no idea that such a deep murderous motive was hidden in this seemingly empty courtyard! In the corners of the courtyard, in the walls of the fence, weapons were hidden everywhere. The most exaggerated thing is that in the middle of the courtyard, under a sliding stone slab, there is a cannon array composed of forty-nine large-caliber bare-egg barrels with a caliber of more than 20 centimeters. She had seen no less than five of these artillery arrays.

Christine's scalp was numb, and the heavy firepower seen here was almost comparable to that of a military fortress.

And when Ye Zhong disassembled and modified these terrifying weapons in front of her, as if nothing had happened, Christine felt that she was going crazy!

No, it's this guy who's crazy! This guy is a real lunatic!

What made Christine feel creepy and chilled the most was that Ye Chong's face was calm when he was modifying. It didn't look like Ye Zhong was doing some dangerous job, but as if he was just doing something very ordinary, such as drinking tea. And his movements are very skillful, and he knows that this kind of thing is not done once or twice, and Christine swallows his saliva with difficulty.

And when Christine saw Ye Zhong sitting on the muzzle of the thick barrel of a fighter plane that could be blasted and gnawing on dry food, she finally fainted.

The only thought in her mind before she passed out was that the world was crazy!

(To be continued)