Jiang Hai and the magic catapult shooter walked all the way.

Just now, they were still fighting each other, but now they have ushered in a short period of peace.

Jiang Hai recalled the information of the magic catapult shooter, the magic catapult shooter is actually very similar to the Little Red Riding Hood mercenary, they are both hunting prey, but the Little Red Riding Hood mercenary prefers to hunt the body of monsters, and the magic catapult shooter prefers to hunt the soul of the prey-

If it weren't for the fact that the three employees in the company had offended him, he would have disdained to take their lives. In fact, he was more interested in the soul of a creature than in its ugly shell.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hai put his mind at ease. Knowing that the magic bullet shooter would most likely not run to one place and keep releasing black guns as he had imagined before, Jiang Hai would definitely die.

At the same time, Jiang Hai also figured out that his life had long been in the hands of the magic bullet shooter, but the magic bullet shooter wanted to hunt his soul.

"Where are we going? Why go there? ”

"Wolf Valley. It's about tomorrow's game. ”

Jiang Hai pondered when he heard this, "Wolf Valley" is the place where hunters and devils among the magic catapult shooters of the opera trade with the devil and create magic bullets.

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At the same time, the young hunter looks at his beautiful fiancée and smiles happily, but his heart is worried about tomorrow's match.

He was very out of shape in today's shooting competition, and his performance could be called poor – but he was a good shooter and he could have won this race if he had played properly.

"If you lose the game again tomorrow..."

Thinking of this, the young hunter couldn't help but shudder, not only would he not be able to get the position of "Forest Guardian", but he would also lose his beloved and would not be able to marry her.

His smile froze.

At this time, he remembered a rumor that a hunter had told him about the magic bullet.

This amazing bullet can hit any target you specify.

Because the fear of losing the object of hope made the young hunter weak and began to disbelieve in his own power, he began to pin his hopes on the magic bullet - in order to win, he had to go.

"Agaté, I'm going to go out." Looking into the eyes of his beloved, the young hunter said firmly.

"Where are you going so late?"

The young woman stepped forward and grabbed the hunter's neck, apparently not wanting the other to leave.

"I'm going to Wolf Valley to hunt a stag." For the first time, the hunter lied to a woman.

In fact, he was going to the demons to find a way to forge a magic bullet.

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Midnight, Wolf Valley.

The dense forest was connected into a huge black shadow, there was no starlight, no moonlight, Jiang Hai silently looked at the only light source nearby, the head of the magic catapult shooter.

It turns out that the velvet head of the magic catapult shooter really glows. ’

In the night when he couldn't see his fingers, the magic catapult shooter exuded a ghostly light like a ghost fire, which was very suitable for the surrounding environment, but Jiang Hai didn't know why he kept laughing.

“··· What are you laughing at. ”

"No, it's nothing, poof."

The Magic Catapult Shooter suddenly didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

Jiang Hai suddenly spotted the fire in the distance and said, "Someone is coming, do I need to avoid it?" ”

"Whatever you want." As he spoke, the magic catapult archer disappeared to Jiang Hai's side, teleporting closer to the firelight, because it was pitch black, Jiang Hai couldn't judge how far the other party had moved. But not more than ten meters at most.

Jiang Hai had no choice but to sneak around them in the dark, although he made a torch, but he didn't dare to light it, for fear of revealing his existence, so he silently approached the magic catapult shooter and the two humans holding the torches, Jiang Hai looked at the two humans.

I saw a hunter who looked very honest, at first glance was an upright young man, and the other hunter had a hooked nose, convex eyebrows and sunken eyes, like a cunning person, he looked like he was close to middle age, and he was called a middle-aged hunter for the time being.

At this time, the magic bullet shooter teleported in front of the two and taught them how to make a magic bullet, after which the magic bullet shooter took the soul of the honest hunter among them, and then the young hunter fell unconscious.

At this time, the Magic Catapult Shooter said, "I have received Max's soul." "It seems that this hapless young man is called Max.

Instead of trying to help Max, the other hunter laughed madly.

It turned out that he instigated Max to go to Wolf Valley, because Max had a game that he had to win today, in response to this, he told Max about the existence of the magic bullet, and used the young man's soul to exchange his soul from the magic bullet shooter, in exchange for a few more years of Yangshou, Jiang Hai secretly said shamelessly when he saw this, but he didn't come out to stir up the situation.

Jiang Hai suddenly felt that this middle-aged hunter was a bit similar to a demon, and they were both good at demagoguery.

Then, the middle-aged hunter woke Max awake and went with Max to forge a magic bullet.

The magic bullets they forged only retained the ability to shoot a hundred shots, and they were not as powerful as the magic bullets used by the magic bullet shooters, but they were enough for them.

The evil taste of the magic catapult shooter is... This is a magic bullet cast by Max's own soul, and it is a very small part of it, most of them are left by the magic bullet shooter, Max's fire of life is about to burn out, Jiang Hai estimates that if the other party can't get his soul back, then he will definitely not survive the next day.

Jiang Hai watched silently from the sidelines, and it wasn't until the two hunters finished casting the bullets and left his field of vision that he appeared and lit the torch and came to the side of the magic bullet shooter.

At this point, it is no different from the plot of the opera "Magic Catapult Shooter", and Jiang Hai still has some things to confirm, such as the real name of the middle-aged shooter.

Jiang Hai cleared his throat and asked.

"The poor ghost whose soul you took away is called 'Max', what is his relationship with you?"

"The relationship between the fooled and the fooled."

"What's the name of the other person?"

"He? It's just a dying person, why do you ask this? ”

"I just wanted to ask."

"His name is Casper."

Jiang Hai knew the names of these two people, and now he was finally completely sure that the background of the magic bullet shooter was definitely related to the characters in the opera - because both of them were characters who appeared in the opera.

'So... What does the backstory of the real magic catapult have to do with the opera magic catapult?

"Magic Catapult, what's your real name?" Jiang Hai took a sip.

"Why do you ask this?"

"I just wanted to ask." Good reasons are never afraid to say it a second time.

“···” The Magic Catapult chose silence.

"Is your real name Samir?" Seeing that the demon ejector was silent, Jiang Hai tried to deceive the other party.

"Not really."