"Bullet casings and notches in the rifling of the barrel are all made of powerful magnets. After the magnet bullet is fired, it first flies smoothly, and then encounters the barrel part of the gun that is also dissolved with magnets, and naturally attaches to that side. This, combined with the lack of rifling at the muzzle, caused the bullet to deviate even more sharply from that side. The result is a powerful turn.

This is the principle of this python. I'm right. ”

Eric's eyes were bright, and his speech was sonorous.

The old man stared at the smart young man in front of him, and only a few words came out for a long time: "Not bad." Very good. ”

After thinking for a while, he nodded, and said, "Fifteen." This is the angle at which the bullet is capable of deflection. Although it sounds trivial. But considering the speed of the projectile, fifteen degrees is already the limit. In battle, it will undoubtedly achieve an effect that all enemies do not expect.

Now that you have unlocked the secret of this gun this time, this python will be yours from now on.

Its bullets are specially made, and here's a box to save a little use. Use it up and get it again, provided you pass the challenge again. ”

Eric thought the old man would tell him that he had passed the challenge, but he accidentally got the deflection gun.

However, the gun is now scattered on the ground, making it difficult to carry. As a result, parts of one place were quickly restored into a python by the detective's hands.

Eric then thanked him and accepted the gun. He never shied away from such good things. Although he was grateful, there was one thing he cared about very much. After thinking about it, he finally spit out the question in his heart: "I don't know how many people you have sent the same thing." ”

The old man seemed to have heard something interesting, and laughed out loud, guessing what Eric was thinking: "Don't worry, it's a new invention that I've just researched recently, and you're the first and the only one to get it." I've never let my inventions flood the world. And in general, my weapon became the distinctive mark of that person. ”

Eric was a little embarrassed to be debunked by the old man, but it was also necessary to confirm. If the number of people holding such weapons increases, people will undoubtedly be wary of it, and it will lose the effect it should have.

"It's a little late to ask, but what should I call you?"

By this time, his tone had become very respectful.

"I forgot the title? ”

Forget it, Eric doesn't believe it, how can a person who has the wisdom to invent this deflection python have a bad brain. Since the other party is unwilling to disclose it, he does not force it.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, young man. Speaking of which, I haven't seen anyone in a long time who can enter through that door. It was about five years ago. ”

Five years is a delicate way to say that it is not long or short. It's a shame that the old man can still remember. Still, Eric seems to have heard of this length of time somewhere.

It took five years for Papitt to replace Anthrite as the heir of Pelos.

Eric immediately threw out the question: "Are you talking about Papitt?"

"That's right, it's the young master. The old man made a look of the man you knew him.

"What did you send him, I'm curious. ”

"The same gun. Why, is he no longer using it now?" the old man stroked his gray hair.

Gun?

Eric suddenly remembered.

Golden revolver.

He shook his head: "Still using it." ”

"I think so, after all, that's the best weapon for him. ”

Eric couldn't help but wonder. The most suitable weapon?Recall Papitt's skills, the golden revolver is probably a weapon that can strengthen the turning bullet. But speaking of which, it had been in Eric's possession for a long time, and he had used it a few times, but he hadn't found any mechanism.

"Is there anything special about that revolver too?"

The old man laughed dryly, very proud: "Indeed, you can't judge from the appearance. ”

"But unlike the python, although they all moved on the rifling, there was no rifling in the barrel of the golden revolver. ”

"What?!, no rifling?" roared Eric.

Rifling is undoubtedly an epoch-making invention for firearms. It allows the unstable bullet in the barrel to travel in a straight line in the direction of the barrel in a regular manner, thus greatly improving the accuracy of the bullet.

It's like chaining a wild dog.

And abandon rifled guns and go to smoothbore guns without rifling. No matter how you think about it, it's a step backwards, it's stupid.

However, put it on Papitt......

The absence of rifling makes the bullet more erratic, making it easier to be guided by the force emanating from the wrist and arm. In this way, the bullet will turn more sharply than the turn fired by the rifled gun.

It turns out that this is the secret of Papitt's turning bullet.

Eric had practiced in Papitt's mimic before, but it wasn't to the point where he could use it in real combat. In the end, it turned out to be a matter of tools.

If you have a smoothbore gun yourself, it will only be a matter of time before you master this skill. For a moment, Eric's eyes were blazing.

"I know what you're thinking. I must tell you that, first of all, the structure, length, and proportions of that gun are unique, and only I can build them. Unless you snatch it from the young master.

Secondly, the young master's methods are extremely special, and ordinary people will probably have to cripple their arms if they do it like him. I advise you to dispel this idea. ”

Crippled.

Sounds horrible.

But it makes a lot of sense, Papitt is immortal, and her body's self-healing ability is hundreds of times stronger than Eric's, an exorcist hunter. I'm afraid that only such a body can withstand such a huge load.

The old man said that the weapon he gave him would be the recipient's exclusive symbol, and it seemed true.

Eric was slightly frustrated, but that was about it. For what is clearly out of reach, he will not take it to heart. After all, knowing the principle of Papitt's skills, I finally gained something.

"You don't seem to be here alone. ”

At this time, the old man pointed to Eric's back and said.

Eric turned his head and found Anthrite standing there. Maybe he was so engrossed in the topic that he didn't even know when she woke up.

"Are you awake?, are you drunk?" After asking, Eric suddenly felt that the second half of the sentence was nonsense, just because Anthra looked energetic, and there was no drunken decadence at all.

"Yes, after being woken up by your voices, I took a few drops of the alchemy potion 'Rejuvenation'. ”

Eric remembered the bottle of green disgusting liquid that had healed him from his injuries earlier. As a member of the Pylos family, Anthrite naturally owns it as well. It's just that he didn't expect that in addition to recovering from his injuries, it would also have the effect of relieving hangover.

However, the staggering thing is that Anthrite only drinks a glass of beer, and has to use up the precious rejuvenation potion, which is too wasteful.

Eric was struggling to endure it now, but for safety reasons, he tried desperately to suppress his desire to laugh at the honorable Miss Pelos.

Save the opportunity to laugh at this pour-and-pour lady for later.

Anthratis couldn't guess Eric's mental activity at all, and she walked over to the old man.

"Hello old man, how can we meet the Gun God?"

"Miss is really direct. The old man smiled.

Just when Eric thought that the old man was going to have some difficult problem to make things difficult for Anthrite, he saw the old man take a few steps to the side. He pointed to a square wall of a slightly different color and said to Eric, "Press it down and don't let go." ”

Confused, Eric stepped forward and did so.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound. The empty shelves directly opposite them, along with the wall behind them, broke away from the wall and rotated at a ninety-degree angle, revealing the passage behind them.

It seems that since Eric has solved the python's secret, the old man's challenge has been completed. So at this time, he has become a guide, and he will no longer stop anthrace.

Speaking of which, these two challenges were all completed by Eric, and Anthrite barely contributed.

Except for that beer.

"I'll go first, you can follow quickly. ”

Anthrite shook off the sentence and entered the passage. It seems that she is anxious to see the god of guns.

Eric let go of his hand and walked over to the passage. But as soon as he let go of his hand, the open passage slowly closed again, reverting to a wall.

"Sir, please help me hold it. ”

Eric uttered his request.

The old man shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I can't do that. Only one person can see the gun god at a time, this is the rule. ”

......

Eric felt like he had a pig's head around his neck.