Duo Ka's study was spacious enough to accommodate a dozen people without feeling cramped. There were seven or eight people sitting inside. Some were leisurely drinking tea, some were in groups of two or three discussing in low voices, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some had already fallen asleep and were snoring rhythmically.
"Little Mo'er is back," said Duo Ka. He was the owner of the study.
"Yeah." Shu Mo'er nodded obediently. She was the most loved one in the group. Everyone generously showered this beautiful and kind girl with their attention and kindness.
However, her innocent appearance was not to be fooled. She was a Level 6 shooter at such a young age. Not only was she talented, but she was also hardworking. Moreover, she had combat experience that far exceeded that of other shooters of her age, which was especially valuable.
"Mo'er, did you have fun today?" asked Wei Zheng. He was the shooter closest to Shu Mo'er in age. He was only 24 years old. Although he was four years older than Shu Mo'er, he was still considered a genius at his age.
For some reason, Shu Mo'er disliked Wei Zheng. Logically speaking, Wei Zheng was outstanding in both looks and family background. Wei Zheng was from an aristocratic family and had a good upbringing. He wore a charming smile at all times, and his demeanor was pleasing to the eye. Besides, with the Xi Ding bloodline, he was as handsome as any other handsome man. The Xi Ding Clan had always been known for their handsome men.
Wei Zheng was the epitome of perfection in many women's eyes, but Shu Mo'er had no feelings for him. If not for Wei Zheng's strength and the fact that they were in the same group, she would not have given him the time of day. In her eyes, she even felt that Wei Zheng was not as amiable as Edward, who often drank.
However, Wei Zheng seemed to be very friendly towards Shu Mo'er, which annoyed her. Wei Zheng had wanted to go out with her, but Shu Mo'er had to spend half a day to reject him.
Although she was a little uncomfortable, she replied obediently, "Yeah, I had a great time. Thank you, Brother Wei."
Wei Zheng flashed a charming smile, "Mo'er, as long as you had fun."
"Mo'er, what fun happened today?" You look so happy, "Duo Ka asked with interest.
Shu Mo 'er's interest was piqued at the mention of today's incident. "Uncle Duo Ka, Mo' er met an interesting person today!"
Duo Ka's gaze was doting. He smiled and asked, "Who could make our Mo 'er so excited?"
"Haha, could it be that our Mo 'er has met her lover?" Peng Acha was the one making fun of them. He was the oldest of the group, with a red nose and messy feathers on his head. His personality was childlike, and he loved to joke around.
Wei Zheng still had a charming smile on his face, but a glint flashed in his eyes.
Shu Mo 'er hurriedly explained, "No, of course not! I met a great weaponsmith today. He once crafted a weapon for a Level 8 shooter. "
"Oh, there's such a person in Yedda City?" The people who were resting with their eyes closed all sat up. Everyone was very interested in this news.
Duo Ka frowned. "That's impossible. If someone like that existed, I would definitely know about it. If we're talking about someone who's good at crafting weapons, there's only one in this area called Kristen. She's not bad, but she's not good enough to craft a weapon for a Level 8 shooter. "
Shu Mo 'er smiled proudly. "Hehe, I met that Kristen you were talking about today. She's the weaponsmith's student." Suddenly, Shu Mo 'er's expression turned strange. She thought of Kristen. That woman was scary!
Wei Zheng keenly noticed Shu Mo 'er's expression. No one knew what he was thinking, but his eyes grew colder and colder. However, the smile on his face grew even more charming.
Duo Ka was surprised. "Kristen's teacher? I've never heard of that before. If it really is Kristen's teacher, then it's quite possible. "
Shu Mo 'er said mysteriously, "Yes, I'm sure you all know who that Level 8 shooter is."
"Who is it?" Peng Acha asked curiously.
Shu Mo 'er said proudly, "Sha Ya. Everyone knows her, right? I heard that she traded a piece of turtle-patterned wood for this laser gun. I heard that the gun can penetrate a five-centimeter-thick Cloud Stone target. "
Everyone was shocked. "Penetrate a five-centimeter-thick Cloud Stone target? Impressive! "
Shu Mo 'er was even prouder now, as if she was the one who made the gun. "None of you can guess what it's made of."
"What's it made of? Luminous Birch? Or Nightmist Fir? "Peng Acha was intrigued.
"Hehe, you're wrong!" Shu Mo'er was close to Peng Acha. She smiled playfully and said, "I knew you guys wouldn't be able to guess it. I was shocked when I heard about it too. That laser gun was made of the most common spotted blue fir."
"Impossible!" A few of them exclaimed in unison.
Those who were still a little sleepy were now shocked. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. This news was really shocking. A weapon made of spotted blue fir could penetrate a five-centimeter-thick Cloud Stone target. It was unheard of.
"Lil 'Mo' er, take me there! Hah, my friend wants a laser gun like that too! " Peng Acha's eyes were shining. He could not wait to rush to the mysterious weaponsmith.
Shu Mo 'er said awkwardly, "Peng Peng, he's a weird guy. I can't think of anything. Besides, Sha Ya traded her laser gun for a piece of turtle-patterned wood. Do you have anything good to trade with him? "
Peng Acha was dispirited. "No. Turtle-Patterned wood can only be found in the depths of Darkniss. My friend doesn't have the ability to go to such a dangerous place."
"Don't worry, Peng Peng. I'm thinking too. We're going to be here for a long time. Let's take our time," Shu Mo 'er comforted Peng Acha.
Everyone was silent. Only Level 8 shooters could have something like turtle-patterned wood. They were only Level 6 shooters. There was a huge gap between them and Level 8 shooters.
Just then, someone rushed into the study. It was a man with thick eyebrows.
"Naver, what's wrong?" It was Zong Wen. He was the leader of the group. Zong Wen's face was clear and his eyes were bright. He was 40 years old, the prime age for a shooter. Neville had always been calm and collected. Zong Wen was a little surprised to see him so energetic today.
Everyone's gaze immediately converged on Naver's face.
Naver, who was usually honest, raised his thick eyebrows. "I just met someone."
"Who?" Zong Wen's expression was grim. Naver would not have reacted this way if he was a normal person. Who among this group of people did not have a few enemies? Could it be that Naver had run into an old enemy?
"Today, I was wandering around the streets when I sensed a robbery not far away. I ran in that direction, and to my surprise, I saw a shocking scene. One man killed two robbers, "Naver said in a low voice. His expression was grim.
Peng Acha said, "I say, Nei, this is where you're wrong. It's normal for one man to kill two robbers. Why are you so surprised? If it was my friend, hmph, seven or eight people would be a piece of cake. "
Everyone looked at Naver in confusion. Peng Acha had voiced the question in their hearts.
Naver shook his head. "It's not unusual for one man to kill two robbers, but what if he did it with his bare hands?"
"With bare hands?" Everyone's expression turned grim.
Naver nodded. "With bare hands! Both of them had laser guns. "
This time, no one said anything. Facing two armed robbers with his bare hands, if it were him, what would be his chances of winning? Soon, they came to a conclusion. Unless the other party was not a shooter, they had no chance of winning against the robbers with bare hands.
"The two robbers were both shooters. One was Level Three, the other Level Four." Naver's words dispelled the only possibility they had in mind.
"That's impossible. Even a Level Eight shooter would not be able to fight two armed shooters with bare hands," Wei Zheng said doubtfully.
Naver took a deep breath. "I saw it with my own eyes! Their fight happened to be within the range of my parapsychic sense. "
Everyone fell silent. They knew that eyes could deceive, but parapsychic sense could not. Moreover, this was the parapsychic sense of a Level 6 shooter. It could not be wrong.
"That man is very cold and ruthless. He only used one move to break the throats of the two robbers. I went to check on the two bodies. Their throats were completely crushed! "
Neville's deep voice was like a sleep-talking, dropping a heavy bomb in everyone's heart.
The room was quiet, and the air was like heavy lead pressing down on everyone's hearts, making it hard for them to breathe. Everyone was wondering if they would be able to win if they were to encounter such a terrifying fellow.
Naver looked up and smiled bitterly. "I've also realized that if I were to face him alone, I would not stand a chance."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Zong Wen forced a smile. "You don't have to belittle yourself. You're a Level 6 shooter after all. If word gets out, people who don't know better will think that we're a bunch of weaklings. "
Zong Wen's words lifted everyone's spirits. He was right. They were Level 6 shooters who were already experts. They were not your average shooters.
The bitterness on Naver's face deepened. "Because I realized that the moment he attacked, I could not sense him with my parapsychic sense at all, let alone lock onto him."
"How is this possible?" Even the usually calm Zong Wen couldn't help but exclaim. Everyone else's expression changed.
Everyone else was shocked. Naver calmed down. "It's true. He was too fast, like a bolt of lightning. I could not see him clearly. He seemed to be able to sense my parapsychic sense. The moment he attacked, my parapsychic sense lost track of him. "
He revealed an expression of reminiscence. "He was the fastest and most agile person I've ever seen. He was strong enough to crush the throats of the two robbers. You can imagine how powerful his attack was. The two robbers did not even have time to fire a shot. He was too fast. Besides, he did not use any tools, but relied on his legs to jump over the three-meter high wall. I thought I saw a leopard at the time. "
"Did you see what he looked like?" Zong Wen asked.
Naver shook his head. "No, I only saw his back."
Naver finished his words, and everyone fell into deep thought. They had encountered two capable shooters in one day. Could the small Yedda City be a place of hidden talents?
Ye Chong ignored Kristen, who seemed distracted. He had many things to do. He had just finished testing some of the materials he had used before. He was now very familiar with the properties of common materials like the spotted blue fir. This was all thanks to the advanced equipment he had looted from the Research Consortium. These equipment were all very advanced. Some of them could not even be bought in the market. The Research Consortium had developed them in secret, and Ye Chong had benefited from them.
Ye Chong had a solid foundation in weaponsmithing, especially when it came to the fundamentals. These were all painstakingly laid down for him by the old Aurora grandfathers. This was also the main reason why he could handle the new materials with ease.
The defensive weapons he made earlier were crude because he did not understand the properties of the materials. Now that Ye Chong was familiar with all the parameters of the weapons, he decided to make some adjustments to them.
Every hidden weapon in the yard was taken out by him.
Kristen's mouth was so wide open that she could swallow an egg. She was completely dumbfounded!
What was he trying to do?
She didn't know that this seemingly spacious courtyard was actually hiding such a deep murderous intent! Weapons were hidden in the corners of the courtyard, inside the walls, and everywhere else. The most ridiculous was in the middle of the courtyard. Under a sliding stone slab, there were 49 large diameter opal cannons with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters. She had already seen more than five such cannons.
Kristen's scalp was numb. The heavy firepower here was comparable to a military fortress.
When Ye Chong casually dismantled and modified these terrifying weapons right in front of her, Kristen felt like she was going crazy!
No, this guy was crazy! This guy was a real lunatic!
What made Kristen's hair stand on end was Ye Chong's calm expression as he modified the weapons. Ye Chong did not look like he was doing something dangerous. Instead, he looked like he was doing something normal, like drinking tea. Besides, his movements were very practiced. It was obvious that this was not his first time doing this. Kristen swallowed hard.
When Kristen saw Ye Chong sitting on the muzzle of a cannon that could blow up a fighter jet, munching on some food, she finally fainted.
Before she fainted, the only thought in her mind was that the world had gone crazy! (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log on to WWW .CMFU. com. More chapters. Support the author. Support the original!)
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