Hearing Su Wen's loud questioning, Luo Lan, a senior appraiser in the last years of the wind candle, did not deny it. www.biquge.info He coughed heavily a few times at first, and then, as Su Wen had guessed, he turned into a blue-haired Donald in a burst of elemental light, and then continued to stare at Su Wen with blazing eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, get your weird pistol out. ”

He said with a solemn face.

Su Wen flatly refused: "If you don't take it, who knows if you will kill people." ”

"Tsk. I'm just researching, otherwise I'm not threatening you, and if you use this pistol outside of Tridis, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died. ”

“......”

Su Wen couldn't argue.

Yes, there are weapons like "guns" in this world, but their full name is "magic guns", just like the sword of judgment of Goristan, they are extremely high-end magic weapons, and they must require the user to have magic or fighting energy to be able to drive - because of this, rumors have spread in Tridis City that 'Master Tasuri is actually a high-level magic spearman', but Donald, who knows his true identity, will naturally not be hidden.

As a magic weapon, the power of the magic gun increases with the user's magic level, because it is the user's magic power that provides kinetic energy to the bullet, it is only a tool that converts magic into a disarmed bullet and uses it to kill. The layman may not understand these truths, but how could Donald, as an existence close to the Magister realm, not know how unbalanced Su Wen's true strength is compared to his "Magic Energy Firearm"?

If everyone can use the "Magic Energy Firearm" to turn on the Musou mode casually, then this world will not need a magician! Su Wen also knew in his heart that only this time, the solemnity on Donald's face was not pretended.

With some hesitation, he took the kinetic pistol from his robe and threw it far away to Donald.

As soon as the pistol was in his hands, Donald frowned tightly.

"I can guarantee that there is no such process on the Brilliant Continent, because I can't even analyze the material of this thing. Su Wen, where did you get it?" his face was ugly, and he strode in front of Su Wen, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you ...... Traded with a demon from hell?"

"Are you sleepy, or are there really demons in this world?" asked Su Wen confusedly.

Isn't that something that only exists in mythological stories?

Donald stared at him in silence for several seconds, then shook his head.

"Maybe there is, maybe not—well, you just didn't ask that question. Give me the bullets for this thing, don't think I don't know its magazine is empty. ”

Su Wen obediently pulled out his magazine, and his intuition told him that Donald would never harm himself. On the contrary, I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Wen seems to see some kind of worry about the elders for the younger ones on his face.

Well, an illusion for sure.

Donald contrasted the magazine with the magazine, gently pushing the former into the latter, and with a soft "click", the full magazine and the gun body were tightly combined. After doing this, Donald tried to pull the trigger with a serious expression, only to find that nothing had happened.

"Hmm, how do I load my load without the push of demonic energy?"

Donald muttered to himself, but apparently didn't mean to ask Su Wen for advice. After carefully observing the metal box in his hand for a moment, he reached out and gently pulled down the front cover, and another soft sound came out.

Donald chuckled.

"Interesting, is that all there is to it?"

As he spoke, he raised his pistol, aimed the muzzle at his forehead, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Wait ......"

Su Wen's eyes were about to fly out in fright, and he jumped up to stop Donald, but he didn't have more than half a word in his throat, and the dull and violent sound that erupted in the room completely overshadowed his voice...... It wasn't until a full two seconds later, when he noticed that Donald's head had no blood or brains, and that his body showed no signs of falling to the ground and dying, that he finally relented.

"Are you going to scare me to death, this thing isn't a joke!"

Su Wen sat back on the sofa and said dissatisfied.

"I must have said that, right......" Donald's face became even more ugly, he removed the kinetic pistol pointed at his forehead, and then pulled off the flat bullet that was clinging to his skin, and placed it heavily on the wooden table in front of Su Wen's eyes. And just where Donald was shot in the forehead, Suvin saw a thumb-sized, extremely clear red circular indentation—which made him look very funny, but Suvin couldn't laugh.

"As long as you can hit, you can unconditionally break through all magic shields below the high level, and even the physical strength of the high-level tribal commander of the orc clan can easily break through it...... This kind of power equivalent to the high-level point killing magic 'Death Ray', without any magic foundation and consumption, you only need to move your fingers to do it?" Donald slapped the table heavily, obviously his mood was very unstable at this time, "Don't tell me that this pistol can be mass-produced, otherwise even I can't help but chop you to death, you are simply provoking the powerhouses of the entire Brilliant Continent!"

Su Wen thought to himself that if this thing couldn't be mass-produced, it wouldn't be called "Cannon Fodder Special Type 1", but he definitely wouldn't say this, he shook his head decisively, and said, "I swear I only have this kind of thing, and there won't be more...... What's more, I don't have any bullets except for the ones in the gun now. ”

When the system threw Su Wen this pistol, he gave him a total of six magazines, a total of 48 bullets. He killed the Death Mage in the sewers with three bullets, and slaughtered 37 Berserk Orcs with 37 bullets, and now there is just one bullet left in the magazine.

"Bullets are a trivial matter, do you mind lending me this terrible thing to study? Don't worry about me stealing you, it won't take long, I'll give it back to you in a few days at most. ”

"That...... I'm going to leave tomorrow, but if you're interested, it'll be yours in the future. ”

Su Wen had already vaguely felt that this plug-in had been opened too much, but he hadn't figured out the key point yet, and at this time, after Donald's reminder, the sentence "You are simply provoking the powerhouses of the entire Brilliant Continent" kept echoing in his mind. Indeed, the destructive power possessed by kinetic firearms almost completely ignores the rules of strength and weakness of the Brilliant Continent, as long as it is properly controlled, even a hairy boy who has not dried up can easily kill a powerful warrior who has been through a hundred battles, and if it is placed in the hands of a skilled user like Su Wen, even the mad beast crowd that terrifies the entire city will be slaughtered without the power to fight back......

Su Wen thought about it on the other hand, if he was a magician, when he saw a Muggle who didn't know magic at all and had the ability to kill himself instantly, he would probably want to kill the other party in the first place to get rid of the trouble! Su Wen was now extremely glad that he was the "Tasuri Grand Magician" when he used the kinetic pistol, so he didn't attract some special attention, otherwise his current situation might not be as simple as being guilty.

Therefore, in Su Wen's eyes, this pistol has already become the hottest potato, since Donald is willing to take over, then let him study - even if he researches something, it can't be counted on his head, right?

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you bad thing. Donald suddenly spoke, startling Su Wen, "Since you want to leave tomorrow, then I will definitely return it to you before tomorrow, I have a hunch that this thing can't be made in the Brilliant Continent at all, otherwise it should have appeared hundreds of years ago-well, it was when the group of goblins were crazy about black powder and concentrated energy pool rifles." It's a pity that they turned out to be flashy. ”

Burst!

Su Wen was shocked, after recalling some of the information about firearms, he once thought that there was no such technology tree on the Brilliant Continent at all, but he didn't expect that they had already appeared, but for some reason they couldn't develop. If you think about it, the black powder rifle is naturally equivalent to the mechanical guns of its predecessor, and the condensed energy pool may also be called a high-energy battery - it is the kinetic energy module that provides energy to the bullets of kinetic firearms.

It seems that I have only been here for half a year, and my understanding of the world is still too little.

"Let's stop here. ”

Donald shook his head, put away Suwen's kinetic pistol, and said, "Maybe you haven't felt it yet, but Trides is facing the biggest trouble in a hundred years. Knowing that their news had been leaked, the death mages had begun to take the initiative - the massacres in the slave market were actually planned by them to create panic and distraction in the underworld. And if I'm not mistaken, their next move would have been to assassinate them by name. ”

"Those orcs turned out to be ghosts of death mages too?"

"Yes, I'll admit that I underestimated them a little before, this group of death mages is more prepared than I expected, and even made arrangements here years in advance - can you imagine, they have built thousands of square meters of underground altars between the sewers and the underground world, and the most important thing is that I haven't even found out!"

At the end of the day, it's still your problem. Su Wen sneered, but on the surface, he thought it was true: "Mmmm, so I definitely can't intervene in this level of fighting, I suggest that I let me leave Tridis now." ”

"Don't even think about it, it's not harmful for you to experience high-level battles early, and don't you really think that I can't settle them?" Donald snorted coldly, "It's just that compared to the original plan, it probably won't be able to wait until ten o'clock in the evening, if you continue to be reckless at the speed of that group of death mages, I'm afraid that you will be able to figure out the core of the undead natural disaster in the evening, and I'm afraid that half of the inhabitants of Tridis will become undead at that time." So if they want to turn out as soon as possible, my other identities are already attacking their lair, and the reason why they are here to stop you is to let you go over and follow. ”

“......”

Hearing Donald's words, Su Wen suddenly made up many scenes in his mind where Donald cooperated with each other to form a group to brush up on the undead natural disaster dungeon, and he always felt full of disobedience.

But......

"Even if I have to go, I'm still a Tasuri magician, do you want to go back and change my clothes first?"

"It's too late, you set off now, the location is still the Turlinton Martyrs Cemetery, you must arrive within 20 minutes, and I will naturally pick you up when you get there. Donald said, his body once again emitting elemental light, and he turned into a white-haired Roland appraiser again, and his voice became extremely old in vain: "So get out of here, don't look at me, ahem...... Do you want an old man to go for a walk with you?"

"You're having fun......"

Su Wen was completely speechless about this guy's refinement.

Although some wanted to ask what to do with the gift that Donald promised to give him now that the auction was suspended, it was obviously not the time to ask such a question, and Su Wen decided to put the big picture first. Not...... Although he didn't believe that Donald had called him over in a hurry just to open his eyes and increase his knowledge, the other party must have his intentions in doing so - at least not to pit himself to death.

However, just as Su Wen was about to leave, the white-haired "Luo Lan Appraiser" suddenly changed his face.

"Damn, I was actually assassinated!"