Volume I; Moonshine in Wales Chapter 4 Pfister Musket

Distorted monsters are extremely greedy, especially those with extraordinary powers, the more they are, the more complete they become.

May shook her head; "It seems that he smells our fragrance from a few kilometers away, this guy has eaten too much and can't solve it."

May advises them to get out of here and venture through the woods, where they might have a chance to survive.

"It doesn't work, kids can't run that fast."

May teased desperately as she watched Francis; "That's great, we can stay on the second floor and die, what a plan!"

Franceston paused for a moment and said the plan he had just come up with; "Listen, I have a way, I have to call it up first."

"No, no, no, it's worse than waiting to die, we'll be all done in two minutes."

Now that the children were housed in the attic on the top floor, Mei Fang warned them not to make any noise unless they knocked on the door. If planned properly, it won't jeopardize the seven children.

Francis didn't have time to explain what had happened to Tsukiya, he told May to run with him for a while, then picked up his musket and stood up and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The moonlit gunfire of the Third Church of the Messiah shattered the last of the calm before the storm.

"Francis, you're going to kill us all!" Mei scolded angrily, but then also took out two handcuffs and shot towards the first floor.

A bunch of bullet holes suddenly appeared on the demon bird's body, followed by a deafening shrill chirp.

Seeing this, Francis called Shangmei and ran wildly to the third floor, and the two of them continued to shoot from time to time while moving forward.

Just as they were about to reach the third floor, the demon bird flew upwards and chirped, ejecting a strong, corrosive liquid from its mouth.

With a cry of pain, Mei was unlucky, and the green liquid ruthlessly destroyed her thighs.

Holding back the intense pain, Mei took out a ball-shaped mechanical device from her waist and decisively pulled out the safe.

This pulsing device stimulates the sound waves of the demon bird's eardrums by radiofrequency, and the demon bird flappes its wings a few times before falling.

The good news is that it gives them a little respite, and the bad news is that it's not lethal and there is only one.

Francis took advantage of the chaos to drag May into the corridor on the third floor, and the two sat in the hallway for a brief breath.

May wanted to spank Francis, but she grabbed Francis by the collar and said weakly; "Do you have water in your head, there's no exit in the hallway, we're done playing."

"Be optimistic, some will survive."

Francis reloaded his musket after saying that.

May did not understand Francis's plan, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt that her life was short, and said; "Actually, I lied, a white lie."

Seeing that Francis ignored her, May continued;

"Actually, Pfister didn't kneel in the Holy See, he died."

Francis stopped loading as if electrocuted, and began to listen to May continue to tell what had happened;

"Actually, the church has long since abandoned this place, and I happened to pass by the woods outside the Messiah, where Pfister was lying with a wound the size of his chest and a missing arm, and begged me to come here and take a look. I wanted to take him away, but the demon bird wouldn't let him go when it smelled blood. ”

"The monster's voice may have been a little out of tune, but it was in Pfister's voice."

May pulls out a bloodstained piece of paper from her clothes, and Francis takes it to see that it is Pfister who has applied for a contract for him to build a factory.

"He asked me to give you this thing, what kind of agreement, let you take care of the child."

Francis stared blankly at the contract, and Pfister fulfilled his promise, but he never made it to the mansion again.

After a long time, Francis put away the contract and gritted his teeth and said; "I'm here to send this bastard monster to hell..."

He turned to May and asked; "Do you know about extraordinary machines?"

Mei was a little confused, "That thing was made in the Golden Age, people said it was amazing, but it has long since disappeared in time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Francis took out the key and said; "I have one, the No. 1 machine moon house."

Mei's eyes widened, and she froze in place for a moment.

Who would have thought that in a dilapidated church in North Wales, there is a real and extraordinary alchemy machine.

The designers who built the No. 1 said that ordinary people manage to be extraordinary, and we define extraordinary.

Mei was greatly surprised and wanted to ask a lot of questions, is the Moon House really hiding a moon like the legend, is it really the Promised Land?

But she didn't even have time to ask, the corrosive venom had seeped into the skin, and she was on the verge of death.

Mei chose to close her eyes and adjust her breathing, trying her best to preserve life, she whispered before she passed out; "Francis, don't let me die in this place."

Francis loaded the last bullet, and the demon bird got back to its feet.

He picked up Mei and calmly shot at the demon bird, maintaining a perfect rhythm, leading this ugly monster to the moon house step by step.

Finally, Francis stopped at the door, fearlessly watched the demon bird pounce on him, and at the moment when he was about to make intimate contact, Francis pushed open the door of the moon house and brought the demon bird in.

After entering the Moon House, the demon bird lost its way in the darkness, sticking out its neck in an ugly attempt to find Francis's taste.

In the darkness, Francis's voice was heard;

"I watched you, and you seem to be sane."

The demon bird bit in the direction of the sound, but pounced.

From time to time in the darkness, Francis asked, teasingly, "What force would make you so ugly and horrible?" ”

In addition to teasing, Francis scrutinized the monster very closely. He pondered the reasons for the creation of such disasters and the disasters they caused.

He asked himself, the living evidence of the bad side of the extraordinary power was in front of him, what was the nature of this power?

Eventually, the demon bird's reckless biting brought it to Francis's satisfaction at the heart of the Moon House, the edge of the entrance to the Star Furnace, and the infinite abyss inside.

Behind the demon bird, the kerosene lamp flickered, and Francis was standing behind it with a musket.

The surrounding apostles were looking at him nervously, and the furnace was needed to ignite the moon house, and Francis chose to use the demon bird as the ignition.

This final projectile is a carefully selected scatter projectile, and walking on the target creates enough impact to force it to retreat and bury itself in the Star Furnace.

Francis's eyes were sharp, staring at the demon bird through the sight, and he said silently while he held his breath;

For Pfister,

- He pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The demon bird was driven into the furnace, and then lit the cupola flame there, illuminating the entire moon house extremely brightly!

Having done all this, Francis fell silent with his musket in one hand, and he stared intently at the flames in the furnace.

The apostles would sense the mood of the owner of the moon house and some strong impressions, and the monk's robe walked up to him and said with regret; "What an admirable man!"

"This musket deserves a name."

"There's only one name that's so memorable, isn't it?"

Francis took the musket in both hands and rubbed it;

"yes, Pfister..."