Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Thorn of the Red Crow
Locke Dorge just said casually, but he didn't expect Xiu Moore to really take Locke Dogie and Leon to get weapons, and in Saint Laurent's arsenal, two huge pistols were turned out.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are a brain motivator, this is my former weapon, the Red Crow Thorn, before I had the ability to fuse metal, followed me for a long time, and made a lot of achievements, since you want it, then give you this" Xiu Moore said very seriously, her leather mask handiwork is really good, Leon and Locke Dorge both felt the sincerity behind the mask.
Locke Dorjee was a little surprised to take the two guns, it was a pair of son-mother guns, the left hand spear is pure black, the right hand short gun is fiery red, the two guns are thick and heavy, there are complicated patterns on it, the thorns are delicate and beautiful, but the red is faintly feminine, which makes Locke Doge grin a little tabooly.
"Don't underestimate this pair of guns, it's definitely not a rough handiwork from the gathering place, but ...... The specially made "Show Moore hesitated slightly, and did not reveal the place where the red thorn was produced.
Then, she took the red snatch, skillfully rubbed it on the side of her thigh, only to hear a soft click, she raised her hand is a shot, a translucent red bullet flew out of the chamber, with a scream straight to the eardrum, penetrating the head of a rock pig hanging in the distance, nailed to the wall, making a crisp sound, Xiu Moore quickly picked up the black spear, shot into the air casually, and the result of the gun chamber** The bullet still flew like the rock pig, a jet-black bullet that had no reflection, and the black arc drawn in the air was strange and tricky, and silent.
"Is it a tracking bullet?" said Leon, who didn't know much about guns, was surprised, and his noun and knowledge still came from Lina.
"It's a miniature of a precision-guided missile," Locke Dorge said word by word, his pupils rapidly dilating to make his aqua blue eyes look a little weird,
"Huh?" Xiu Moore obviously didn't expect this beautiful little man to have such insight, "That's half right, there is also stealth and automatic target capture technology, and every bullet is the crystallization of high technology" The corners of Xiu Moore's mouth turned up, obviously very proud of this technology,
"Gail's No. 37 Technology Auction, the buyer was not named, and the final price was 130,000," Lockdorge continued.
"130,000!" Leon was speechless, and Xiu Moore stared at Locke Dorjee for a long time without speaking.
"Thank you, thank you for trusting me so much!" Locke Dorjee said to Xiu Moore very solemnly, at this moment, he regained the demeanor of Gaelic noblemanhood, and he was completely manly, which made the woman smile, she felt that this gift was given to the right person.
"However, what about the bullets? If these bullets are special, how will Luo Luo Ke replenish the ammunition in the future?" Leon looked at the red black thorn that returned to Lockdoge's hands, and was a little worried about Locke Dorge,
"Hehe, didn't you hire that chick Lina?" Show Moore resumed her lazy tone, "It's a little thing that doesn't bother her."
"Lina?" Leon felt a slight chill in his back, he thought it was well hidden, but he didn't expect to be found out by Saint Laurent, "Okay, then thank you" He simply acquiesced, thinking to himself in his heart, in the future, the ability to control intelligence will be greatly strengthened, the level of investigation and counter-investigation, the boulder is still too poor, I believe that at this moment, it is definitely not only the Saint Laurent family who wants to know their details. And Lyon is also alerted to this, and the anticipation of war with the ashes also needs to be greatly advanced.
The Red Crow Thorn is an absolutely awesome weapon for Locke Dorge, and what it brings to Leon is a series of urgency.
The next day, when the gale first rose, a group of people quietly left Chapel Hill, and after traveling 10 kilometers to meet the stomach of the war bear that had wandered all night, they divided into two routes, one to the north and the other to the south.
To the north was Gehr, who took Miduo and Piros with the War Bear Stomach and four lead-bone deer to transport a large amount of supplies and the 50 precious energy bubbles back to the boulder, and in the next period of time, they would begin to assemble the large casting machine.
To the south were the four of Lyon, still the same classic combination, but the Flower Monster was replaced by Figama, and their target was Gael. After many discussions, everyone thinks that it is most reliable for Hua Wei, a mature and honest baby, to stay in Chapel Hill, as for whether it will be eaten and wiped clean by some sexy women, it depends on Hua Wei's own ability.
And the shemale bikini, after having a separate conversation with Leon, has already wept bitterly and expressed his willingness to become Flower Spirit's assistant, stay in Chapel Hill, and serve the boulder wholeheartedly.
Leon shook it for a long time and asked Show Moore's opinion before agreeing to Bikini's plea, and Show Moore's original words were: "Train, he's still a good pet"
Fei Jiama, who took the place of Hua Wei, was excited, mainly because he felt that the cake of his dreams was beckoning not far away, and the fat man was not worse than Hei Qian, and as for the words of the care that Hua Wei entrusted to him, Locke Dorjee had already been left in the pit on Chapel Hill.
Going to Gael, it was Locke Dorjee's idea, he thought about it not a day or two, if the construction of the boulder only depends on a few people, it is estimated that everyone is so old that their teeth are gone, and those city walls don't want to be built, not to mention, they really don't have so much time, the best defense system designed according to the kernel will take almost 2000 strong men, and it will take 180 days to be able to roughly complete.
And in Lyon's latest timetable, they only have 50 days.
So Locke Dorjee's idea went to his hometown, and he remembered that he still had some toys that he hadn't taken with him, and that was really his own, and that thing would be a good help once it reached the boulder.
The road to the south was not easy, the snake beasts had increased a lot more than they had last passed, and most of them were venom-bearing subspecies of snake beasts. I don't know what the reason is, the increasingly harsh natural environment can give birth to more and more mutant beast groups, from the baring teeth bat to these snakes and beasts, all of them are thriving, and it seems that only humans have the worst adaptability, and they are about to be eliminated by this planet.
"Have you noticed? On the earth today, it seems that the higher the intelligence, the worse the ability to adapt to nature," Locke Dorge said as he walked.
"It should be said that the higher the IQ of the creature, the less guts, and they don't know where their advantages are" Leon looked at Fei Jiama, and said meaningfully, a bitter battle they had just experienced fully proved this, and the two snake beasts that suddenly came out scared Fei Jiama almost peed his pants, but fortunately, the fat man's red purgatory is the nemesis of the snake beast subspecies, and with a knife past, all the venom was steamed clean, and there was no chance to splash.
Fei Jiama suddenly hurried away, not at all aware of being ridiculed, but Locke Dorjee, somehow thought of himself, suddenly blushed, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard the squid muttering urgently:
"A lot of bubbling snakes, everyone stops"
In the red wind, Leon silently took a few steps, jumped up and pressed the fat man down, covering his mouth, and Fei Jiama also habitually began to hold his breath, not even a little struggling reaction, he knew that there must be a powerful mutant beast nearby, otherwise Leon would not be so violent to inform him to hold his breath.
The next moment, there was no sound of crawling and no shadow of a mutant beast, but a strange whistle, tactful and strange, torn apart by the howling of the wind, but still endless.
"Snake whistle" squid said briefly, it was the judgment of the black forehead, Locke Dorjee's pupils began to retract, and his brain quickly found the word,
"The one who can use the snake whistle is said to be the Chiwu tribe in the south, who specialize in controlling and raising snake beasts, and use them to hunt and guard their gathering places everywhere, and carry out assassination missions, which is more professional than any mercenary group" Locke Dorjee explained the noun to everyone through the squid, but Leon raised his eyebrows when he listened,
"You say the Chiwu tribe?" his eyes were fixed on the twin spears hanging from the sides of Locke Dorjee's legs, "The name of these two guns is called the Red Crow Thorn, could it be that Xiu Moore has any relationship with the Red Crow Clan?"