Under Kaya's lead, Myr went to the gun cabinet. The previous revelations were enough for the others to digest for a long time, so the Dark Elves didn't continue. Otherwise, as an Ancient, the World Tree Fathnas had lived through the entire history of the maze, the things that he could talk about would not be finished even if he spent a few days and nights talking about them.
Beside the black-haired, brown-skinned girl was Marchioness Barland.
Although he didn't know why the Marchioness followed, Myr didn't care. Back on the snow mountain, when he saw Uzov use the rifle, although it was more complicated to operate than a bow, it was easier, more accurate, and had an unimaginable range.
The long-range weapons in the maze could basically attack an area that couldn't be touched. They could all be considered long-range weapons. However, the rifle could attack large prey when it was only the size of a fist in the field of vision. Not only was it lethal, but it was also a powerful magic attack, which was unimaginable in the past. That was why Myr had coveted such a weapon from the first time he saw it.
It wasn't that he wanted to give the rifle to the tribe to strengthen the overall strength of the Dark Elves. She didn't have such selfless thoughts. She just wanted to play with it.
But she didn't dare to be rash at that time. If she did anything to anger this Mage and ruin His Majesty's purpose, she wouldn't be able to escape death even if she brought a hundred or a thousand rifles back to the tribe. The World Tree Fathnas rarely cared about the Dark Elves, but as long as he spoke, there was no room for disobedience or discount. Only death awaited those who violated it.
The gun cabinet was in a corner of the weapons and equipment warehouse. It was just that this well-protected room was empty, and there weren't many weapons and equipment inside. There was only a small magic crossbow that had its string loosened and was placed alone on the shelf.
The once famous Battleship Slicing Blade was now only a wreckage, randomly piled up in a bamboo basket. Last time, Fen had no intention of repairing the Battleship Slicing Blade after he couldn't cut the enemy and instead broke the weapon. Unless he found a way to strengthen it, it would be faster to tear the enemy apart with his own hands than to use this powerful weapon in the eyes of others.
Of course, Myr had seen the Battleship Slicing Blade before. When he first met Augustus on the snowy mountain, this mighty greatsword was the first line of defense. In order to repair the airship, the sword was also used to cut trees and wood … It was said that this was the original function of the Battleship Slicing Blade.
This should be the reason why the mage did not intend to lend out the Anti-Battleship Blade during this tree cutting mission. Because the weapons were broken, they had been stored in the warehouse for a period of time and had accumulated a thin layer of dust. It seemed that there was no intention of repairing them.
Although the armory looked barren, the protection of the gun cabinet was not lacking. The black-haired, brown-skinned girl was fiddling with a magic array in front of a huge cupboard. She was also doing all kinds of confusing operations. After a long struggle, he finally opened the door of the gun cabinet. He then took out the rifle that Malcolm was familiar with and carefully handed it to the dark elf.
This weapon, which was slightly shorter than his arm, was as exquisite as a piece of art. Although there were not many engravings or decorations, every curve and every straight line seemed to have been carefully calculated, giving it a unique sense of beauty. And after seeing the lethality of this rifle, one could understand how terrifying the fatal killing intent behind this beauty was.
But today, Myr wasn't focused on the weapon of her dreams. Instead, she stared blankly at another weapon that exuded the texture of a metal beast in the gun cabinet.
It was a large firearm that was almost as tall as a person. The fireproof cap at the muzzle was almost the size of a fist. The body of the gun was also large enough to cover half of one's face. It did not have a guard like the rifle. It was entirely made of metal and had edges and corners, giving people a strong feeling that it was not easy to get close to.
After looking at it for a while, Malcolm asked embarrassedly, "Kaya, is this also a gun?"
The black-haired, brown-skinned girl replied, "Yes, a heavy sniper rifle, or AMR for short. Teacher called it 'No Life With Me.' "
"What is this used to deal with?" Malcolm remembered that when Uzov used this rifle to kill wild beasts, as long as he did not miss, he would be able to kill them with one shot. Even if the target was a magical beast, some low-level magical beasts would still be killed with one shot.
Occasionally, when they encountered large and hungry magical beasts that came out to hunt in the cold winter, it was just a matter of a few more shots. As long as they were not closed in and had time to shoot, they were almost invincible. And the range of the gun ensured that there was enough time for this period of time.
But this gun that was several times the size of the rifle, was it prepared to kill a king-level magical beast in one shot? Malcolm did not doubt that this' No Life With Me 'had the ability to do so. But the girl said something that shocked her even more, as if she wanted to take revenge on her for the sudden revelation that left everyone dumbfounded.
"Teacher said that in theory, this' No Life With Me 'can kill gods. — "
Not only was Malcolm shocked, even Marquess Barland, who was hidden under the veil, was shocked. But the black-haired, brown-skinned girl spoke slowly.
"— But we have never met a god, let alone a detestable one, so we have never used 'No Life With Me' to fire a few shots at the gods to see if this anti-materiel rifle could really kill gods. At most, we could only test it with Big Grandpa's scales, but they vaporized directly, leaving nothing behind. "
'Big Grandpa' was what the girls called after the fat boy Ezio, referring to the black dragon Augustus. And a black dragon's scales would not become weak because of age, they would just fall off from the body. If this gun could easily destroy a black dragon's scales, its power should not be underestimated. Malcolm thought so, and asked at the same time, "Can we try this gun?"
But Kaya shook her head, saying, "Teacher said that without his permission, we cannot use this gun. Apart from the danger, it is also because the gun assembly can only be used once, and the special ammunition is made from magic stones of cyan hole-level. The cost of each shot is considerable, and it cannot be used for fun. That is why Teacher entrusted a magical beast to guard this' No Life With Me '. "
There was no lack of legends of magical beasts guarding powerful weapons in the Lost Lands, and such behavior actually existed. However, the reason wasn't to test whether the newcomer was qualified to possess such a powerful weapon or equipment. It was a beautiful excuse. It was simply because these weapons could be used as bait to attract delicious food for the magical beasts.
The biggest misunderstanding was the Dragon Race. It was true that they liked shiny objects, but the real reason was that these things could attract greedy humans or other species of Homo sapiens. That way, the dragons would not have to go out to hunt, and there would be people who would deliver themselves to their doorstep as meals. 'Wait for rabbits by a stump' was a common saying in the Lost Lands.
That was why when Kaya mentioned the gun cabinet, especially the anti-materiel rifle 'No Life With Me' being guarded by a magical beast, the first image that came to the mind of the dark elf and the marquess was a tall and mighty tiger-shaped or lion-shaped magical beast in a dark cavern, letting out a deafening roar.
The two of them hurriedly looked around, trying to see where the 'magical beast' was hiding. This home was far too dangerous for outsiders.
The only light source in the warehouse came from the omnipresent illumination magic circle. The bright room instantly turned dark. On the wall next to the gun cabinet, there was a huge shadow that stood straight and tall, valiant and full of vigor. The shadow opened its mouth, revealing two rows of frighteningly sharp teeth. The magical beast was about to roar!
A mighty roar was heard!
"Meow ~!"
… …
Where did this dampening sound come from? Malcolm and Marquess Barland turned around at the same time and looked at the gray cat Hardy who was standing on the empty platform with a fierce expression and teeth bared.
The dark elf used a movement skill and grabbed the back of Hardy's neck, lifting the cat into the air. Naturally, the gray cat flailed its limbs in the air and struggled with all its might. Unfortunately, the one who caught it was an elven druid, and a dark elf who had the potential to become a priest of Her Majesty the World Tree. Although Hardy was a battle-hardened magical cat, the difference in rank between the two was still too great.
Malcolm looked at the gray cat in her hand in annoyance and carefully dodged the claws. She said, "Master wants you to guard the gun cabinet. Then, can you make an exception for me? Cute little cat. "
Hardy gave up struggling and looked at the dark elf who had lifted him in front of her. He said, "I'm only here to watch when I'm free. I won't do anything else. Besides, it doesn't matter if I agree or not. The gun's trigger assembly isn't here. It's not complete, so I can't use it even if I want to. "
"Is that so? What a pity." Malcolm put Hardy down and looked regretfully at the 'Me or No Life' standing quietly in the gun cabinet.
"If you just want to see the power of a gun of the same level, there's a simpler way. You don't even need to get the teacher's permission, "Kaya suddenly said.
Her words piqued Myr's interest. She asked excitedly, "What way?"
The girl walked to the other side of the gun cabinet. Unlike the side where the guns were placed, this side of the cabinet was divided into several platforms. There were the fake PPK pistols that the two girls had used before, and the magic guns that Fen used such as parsley, sage, rosemary, thyme and so on. The reason why these four guns were neglected was because they could not keep up with the speed of users and enemies leveling up.
As for the Smith & Wesson M29 revolver that Linzeng always carried, it became Uzov Gantia's gun. Normally, Uzov would bring him to the Skills Association as a form of protection. Even when he returned home, he would not put the M29 in the gun cabinet in the armory. Instead, he kept it in the small gun cabinet in his room.
But what was in front of the expectant Malcolm was a pistol that was not even the size of a palm.
The grip had taken the curve of the palm into consideration and was ergonomically designed. But other than the grip, there was only an unsheathed trigger. The body and muzzle of the gun were not cylindrical in design. Instead, they were replaced by a needle-like object.
Such a pocket-sized and simple body made Kaya only dare to carefully pinch it with her index finger. It was as if if she used one more finger, she would not be able to see the gun. But she still introduced it cautiously, "Code name 'Little Cricket.' These are all test products of the anti-materiel sniper assembly. Most of them were used up in the experiment, leaving only these three that are the closest to completion. Because they are one-time use items, the teacher said that we can use these three Little Crickets freely, mainly for self-defense when we go out. But they're gone after we use them. "
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