The account added 25 million Union Coins as promised, and the Washington Rabbit did not lie to Juan.

This is a remuneration and a hush money, and the rabbit does not dare not give it.

Juan, however, was not at all pleased.

He just felt unreal.

In the vast universe, on a planet called "Beautiful", there is a meadow by the water without a name, and there is an ordinary thatch bush that can no longer be ordinary.

In this place, where no one will notice, there is a citizen who does not have the right to vote.

Changed the world.

It's crazy!

At this time, Juan thought of another question that scared him.

What if the All-Union Rifle Association followed the rules and allowed him to repay the loan early?

Then he doesn't have enough money to buy off Agent J, who stabbed him sideways.

Then he will be finished, and so will the black-light president.

So, is this providence?

It's amazing!

After ending his communication with the Washington Rabbits, Juan hears gunshots.

Then it seems that an animal has run into the thatched bushes.

Juan immediately raised his gun and opened fire on the shaking grass.

"Boom"

He didn't know if he had hit it, and he couldn't see anything but the grass stems.

It shouldn't have hit.

Because the grass was still shaking.

Juan pulled the lever to quickly load and continued shooting.

"Click, boom"

The grass was quiet for less than a second, and then began to shake again.

"Hell!"

Juan pulls the lever to load and shoots.

"Click, boom"

The grass was still shaking.

Juan was a little scared that the wild buffalo was an extremely dangerous herbivore, especially after it was injured and angry.

He continued to load, shooting.

"Click, boom"

The grass was still shaking.

Juan didn't want the sharp horns of the buffalo to push into his soft belly, and even if he could heal himself, it would definitely not taste good.

He was loaded, shot.

"Click, boom"

The grass fell silent.

Juan didn't dare to move, he couldn't see the buffalo, and he wasn't sure if the other party was preparing a decisive blow.

After a while, the voice of Suo Suo was heard.

Juan pulls out the spare magazine and presses it into the magazine, pulling the lever.

"Click"

"Don't shoot, it's me!"

"Morgan, watch out for the wild buffalo! I'm not sure if I killed it! ”

"You didn't kill it, you killed them."

Juan was brave enough to walk over and find five wild buffaloes lying in the grass.

There was a wild buffalo with two bullet holes, one deadly in the forehead and the other tickling in the right hind leg.

The other four wild buffaloes were all killed by a single shot in the forehead.

Morgan clasped the bullet hole in his right hind leg and said, "This is Zerela's hit, at a distance of twenty meters, and then the frightened wild buffalo all rushed into the thatched bushes." ”

He looked up at Juan with disbelief in his eyes, "How did you do that?" ”

"I don't know, I thought I didn't hit, so I loaded and fired again and again, I used up the five bullets in the magazine in one go, I didn't see the wild buffalo at all, I didn't know what I was hitting!"

"It's amazing, if you can continue this luck, then it will be easy to hunt the golden lion tomorrow."

"This," Juan scratched his head awkwardly, "I can't guarantee that luck will always be there." ”

But when it was time to camp at night, Mosi, who got the news, was full of confidence in Juan.

"Juan, you're going to be able to hit every shot."

"Mosi, it's just luck, I didn't aim at all."

"Let's try again."

Mosi placed a can of beer on the small square table in the open air, then dodged a half-step and invited Juan to show his hand.

Juan stepped forward and pulled the ink ten meters away, then pulled out his pistol.

He took the gun in both hands and took aim carefully before pulling the trigger.

"Bang"

The beer cans ten meters away did not move.

Juan hung down his gun in despair, turned to Mosi and said, "I just said, it was luck in the afternoon." ”

"It's impossible, you have absorbed the consciousness of the World Tree, you should be able to hit every shot, you can shoot again."

"It's the same as many shots."

"Try it, you're not short of bullets anyway."

"Okay, okay."

Juan, with his back to the beer can, threw his hand perfunctorily and fired a shot.

"Bang"

The punctured beer cans spun and flew out like a leaky spaceship, spun and spun with foam.

Half-twisted, Juan froze in surprise.

"I said you can do it!"

"Wait, I didn't aim at all!"

"But you hit!"

"It's amazing, when did I become a sharpshooter, why didn't anyone inform me in advance!"

“Gungnir.”

"Gungnir?"

Juan could understand Moxi's Elvish, but the word seemed to be a unique noun, and it was only a transliteration when converted into human language, without any explanation.

Fortunately, Mosi gave an explanation: "Gangenir - the branch of the World Tree, a javelin and arrow made of the branch of the World Tree, as long as you shoot it, you will definitely hit the target."

"You have absorbed the consciousness of the World Tree and are a part of the World Tree yourself, and you must have this ability."

"But why didn't I have this ability before?"

"Probably because your human consciousness is too strong and suppresses the World Tree consciousness, only when your consciousness is shaken, can the World Tree consciousness sprout and affect you."

Could it be the consequences of presidential fraud?

It is possible, after all, this thing is too shocking, and at that time, in the thatched grass, there was indeed a moment when I felt that the whole world was unreal.

Probably that's a shake in consciousness.

Juan who thought so said, "Really, you're not bragging, are you?" ”

"Why are you lying to you, when my mother, the former queen of the Dryads, led the Dryads to rebel against human rule, she used Gangnir to cause heavy losses to the humans, otherwise how could the humans agree to sign a ceasefire agreement with us?"

"But how do you explain that I aimed carefully and couldn't hit?"

"Are you really aiming?"

"Don't say it, I don't seem to know how to shoot, don't forget that I taught you how to shoot a pistol."

Juan said, walking over and placing five cans of beer horizontally on the small square table.

He walked five meters away, raised his gun to aim, shot.

"Bang"

The beer can flew out.

"See, no."

Juan then walked away to ten meters.

Considering the parabolic trajectory of the gunpowder weapon, Juan raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it a little bit on the edge of the beer can.

Then he thought about it, and lowered the muzzle of the gun again, turning it into a direct aim.

Juan then fired three shots in quick succession.

The second, third, and fifth beer cans flew out.

Mosi clapped her hands with a snap.

Juan blushed: "The third shot I wanted to aim at the fourth can, but I saw it wrong, and I aimed at the fifth." ”

Moth encouraged, "Try again and not aim." ”

Juan glanced at the remaining beer can, then closed his eyes and fired a shot.

"Bang"

The beer cans really flew out.

"I'll just say you aim crookedly, you should be able to hit with a shot, but if you aim at something else, such as the air next to the canister, then you will definitely miss the canister."

"So I really have this ability!"

"Don't rejoice too soon, it's a curse."

"What?!"

"Imagine your pistol going off when you look at me."

"No, no, no, no."

Juan, who looked at Mosi, hurriedly let go of his hand: "I will never shoot at you!" ”

However, the pistol that fell to the ground "slammed" and fired a shot.

The bullet happened to hit Moshi's chest.

"No!"

In Juan's terrified cries, Mosi transforms into a broken puppet.

Then Mosi came out of the tent and stretched out her white hand to shake it in front of Juan's eyes in shock.

"Hey, silly?"

"You, who are you, and who is she?"

"It looks really stupid, hehe, a stand-in puppet!"

"Stand-in puppets?"

"That's right, the stand-in puppet of the tree elves was also a headache for the human army back then."

"Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

"It takes a lot of magic to make a stand-in puppet, and I have too much magic to use now, so I did it for fun."

"Too much magic? Yes, after the doll was born, you didn't need me to make up for the magic at all, but you still ......"

"Compensate me for being a puppet!"

"Huh? Oh, okay, but how to pay? ”

"Knowingly, come!"

……