Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 121 118. The Pale Knight (Part 1) [39100]

  Early the next morning, the witch hunters who had partyed all night left here one after another.

  They have already received the reward from the Haierford family, and they have obtained some low-level demonization weapons from the old Sann, and they also got a lot of low-level ashes.

  Except for the dead, he almost returned home full of loads.

   However, the bloodline people who bought weapons from Jiang Xia did not leave immediately, but came to pick up the goods.

  "Exquisite technique, perfect notch, masterpiece."

  The woman who wore the same female bloodline as the native indigenous, looked over and over at the Possession HK416 in his hand, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and emotion.

  The bloodlines behind her also got the goods they ordered.

  Old Saen was busy all night, engraving all weapons, including mortar barrels, with engravings.

  Everyone is satisfied.

  But they didn’t realize a very important issue until they got the weapon.

   "The bullet is not universal?"

  The female bloodline frowned, took out a few 19th-century-made ammunition from her pocket, and compared it with the pointed bullets that matched these powerful weapons.

   totally unsuitable.

  She looked at Lao Jiang’s mouth with a smile, and immediately realized that she seemed to have fallen into a pit.

  "A powerful weapon naturally requires special ammunition."

  Lao Jiang flicked the soot, and said to the few blood vessels in front of him:

   "We paid for the weapons, but the bullets are not included, but don’t worry, bullets are very cheap."

  He flicked a few boxes on the table, pushed them over, and said to the bloodliners:

  "This time the bullet is a free gift, which symbolizes the business friendship between us, but next time, it will cost money. If it runs out, come to Haerford Manor.

  Every month, I will supply enough bullets.

  Of course, you can also try to imitate, as long as you can do it, I will not charge you royalties.

Oh, right. "

   Jiang Xia used a very white lotus posture, spit out the smoke ring, smiled and said to the bloodline people in front of him:

  "Bullets can also be attached to spirits.

  If you need to increase firepower, you can book in advance, the price is more expensive, I think you are all old witch hunters, understand. "

   "Profit Merchant!"

  The bald-headed female bloodline cursed in a low voice, which immediately attracted echoes from other people.

  But they dare not move.

  In the information exchange last night, they already knew that the other blood vessels who died silently in the manor seemed to have something to do with the profiteer in front of them.

  Witch hunters are very realistic guys.

  The female bloodline sent an ambiguous smile to the dog-legged Huck beside Jiang Xia, and then carried a box of her own, stepped on a horse, and departed towards the outside of the manor.

  Walking freely.

  But she was wearing an indigenous robe, her head was bare, her back was a modified version of the standard modular HK assault rifle, two Colts were stuck in her waist, and a ceremonial battle axe-like weapon was in her horse pocket.

  The painting style is crooked and I don’t know where I went.

   "Did you cool last night?"

  Jiang Xia watched the customers leave. He turned around and smiled and asked, the cowboy Huck’s legs are still a bit soft, and he can only show a sceptical smile.

"give."

  He threw a bag of ashes and gave Huck an anesthesia needle, saying:

  "Take it to your little brother Jack and burn it. Let him inject this. It can alleviate the pain. If you have no bad luck, you can get the power of the blood.

  After you're done, you two can leave if you want.

  If you don’t want to leave, stay at the gate of the manor and don’t let other people approach it. "

   "That, master"

  Huck the cowboy rubbed his hands and whispered:

  "I talked with Jack, and we want to continue to follow you. I also recruited a few new people yesterday. They are all capable players. The Sals Hunting Group is about to disperse.

  But now it’s the master’s grace to gather again. If the master doesn’t dislike it, we want to swear allegiance to you and officially become your follower. "

   "Do you want to work for me?"

   Jiang Xia looked at Huck, who hurriedly nodded with a sincere expression.

  The social system of the witch hunter still has the shadow of feudalism, and newcomers like Huck have very few opportunities to hug their thighs. Of course he did not want to give up when he encountered it this time.

  And Master Jiang seems to be very talkative, and does not have the cold and weird temperament of the legendary witch hunt masters.

"alright."

   Jiang Xia did not hesitate for too long, he said:

  "You are free to move around during this time, go back to be with your family, and after a while, come to the manor to sign a contract with me. I will tell you in advance that to work for me, you have to accept harsh trials.

  I don’t accept it for everyone.

  That is a terrible trial. Once you choose to betray later, the one who greets you is a terrible end than death. "

"Will not!"

  The cowboy hurried to show his loyalty. He grabbed his cowboy hat and said seriously:

  "Everyone knows that Huck is a good cowboy in my hometown. He speaks like an oath. What he says will never be violated, and we will never betray you, Master."

   "It's better to think ahead."

   Jiang Xia reached out and patted Huck on the shoulder, he said meaningfully:

   "Once you have accepted the trial, you will have no chance to betray you. It is about the choice of life. It is better to be cautious."

  After finishing speaking, Lao Jiang walked out slowly with his hands on his back. The silly man biting an apple in his mouth cleaned up the rewards given by those blood vessels and followed the boss into the manor.

  The fire in the castle burned all night, and this morning, the castle was like a violent fire, exuding an unpleasant smell, and flames were still rising in some places.

   Liu Hui and Su are already there waiting for Jiang Xia.

  In the room leading to the basement of the castle, the heavily armed old Saen was also ready. With the help of Countess Helya, the old hunter carried the heavy bullet chain on his back.

   took another old shotgun, and finally carefully took out a small box from his pocket.

  Under Helya’s surprised gaze, Old Saen expressionlessly took out a necklace-like emblem, a golden disc, which was made into a sun-like shape from the box.

  As soon as this thing was taken out, the surrounding temperature immediately rose several degrees. Saen held it, and a scorching breath came from the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a small sun.

  "This is the sign of the sun! One of the holy artifacts of the Witch Hunt."

  Herya widened her eyes in surprise, and said to the old housekeeper:

   "Uncle, those old-fashioned, how can you allow you to bring this thing out?"

   "Why should they not allow it?"

  Old Saen language is mild, but there is no respect for witch hunting in his words. He said:

  "This thing was originally made by the master himself. After the master left, the **** tried to take it as their own, and each one was hypocritical and disgusting!

  Witch hunters of the Helford family, it is only natural to use it.

  Miss Helya, you have to remember! "

  The old butler turned around and said to the Countess every word:

  "It’s not that we owe them, but they owe us! Witch hunters owe favors to the Helford family, and those old-fashioned people will never pay it off for a lifetime!

  As long as the Vaslow Witch Hunting Club is still there, their responsibilities to the Haierford family cannot be changed!

That is

  That's the master, it's gotten by his life! "

  The Countess nodded silently. The matter between their family and the Witch Hunt is very complicated, and it is not clear in one or two sentences.

  But seeing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the room, Hurya could not bear the question he had been burying in her heart.

  She said to the old housekeeper who was tidying up the equipment:

  "Uncle, who is the monster sealed under the castle? You have not told me since you took me out of the manor ten years ago.

  It, isn’t it. My father? "

"no."

  The old butler said decisively:

  "Master did go to the Old Continent. Don’t think too much about it. Wait at ease outside. Soon, everything will be over. Be good and go out.

  Waiting outside.

  Your illness will heal soon, trust me. "

  The lady wanted to ask again, but was pushed out of the door by the old butler. She saw Jiang Xia with her subordinates, came over, took a step forward, and said to Jiang Xia in a very ladylike manner:

  "Foreigners, please protect Uncle Saen for me. I know this request is excessive, but I am left with uncle as a relative.

  Regardless of whether the monster can be removed, please help me. "

  "Little girl, asking for help is for money."

  Before Jiang Xia finished speaking, Liu Hui who was next to him, akimbo, let out a hoarse laugh, and said that for Jiang Xia.

  This wolf demon is quick to learn.

   "I am willing."

  The Countess clutched the skirt, pursed her mouth, lowered her head to speak, but Jiang Xia interrupted her.

  Speak gently:

   "I am a businessman, Helya.

  I will not make some excessive demands, please rest assured, I am a decent gentleman.

  You see, my business has just opened in your world, and there is an urgent need for some capable subordinates. Your world is a very good market.

  I have seen its potential.

  It will bring me infinite wealth.

do you understand me?

  I need to open a local branch. In theory, your family is the owner of this land in Fuxi County. If you can connect with local snakes like you, it will be of great benefit to my business.

  You saw it too.

  I have many weapons, great weapons.

  I still have a lot of fun things, which can definitely make a profit.

  But I can’t look forward to being in this world for a long time.

  I need a trustworthy agent, and you, the Haierford family, have kept it properly for hundreds of years since you got the Star Array.

  Prove that your family is very committed.

  Miss, you want to revive the family. I want to do business to make money. We all have needs for each other. Shouldn’t cooperation be the best choice?

  I just need, you are willing to work for me. "

   "I do."

  The Countess did not hesitate too much, she stared at her big delicate eyes and said:

   "Please protect Uncle San."

"very good."

   Jiang Xia nodded with satisfaction and said:

  "Next time I come here to sign a contract with you, don’t worry, Helya, our employee benefits are very good, now go out and wait.

  You should not approach such a dangerous place for a delicate girl like you.

  Su, you protect her. "

  He gave an order to Su, who hesitated a little.

  Obviously, he was worried about Jiang Xia's safety. Lao Jiang is now an important partner of the Black Hand Society. If something happens to him, Rogge’s new career will collapse.

   "We didn't bring the right weapon. The big guy below can't solve it with bullets."

   Jiang Xia said to Su:

  "Your abilities will be weakened to the extreme. Don't worry about me. With Liu Hui and Han Han, I can at least run out. Go outside and be ready to activate the star formation at any time.

  If something goes wrong, let's run back. "

"Um."

  Su then nodded.

  Last night, they had retrieved the star formation from the secret room of the castle. Su still had the spirit stone in his hand. They only need to activate it to take people out of this dangerous place.

  Jiang Xia didn't come to take risks as soon as his brain was hot.

  He is fully prepared.

   Watching the Countess being sent out by Su, Jiang Xia threw her cigarette **** on the ground and trampled it out, touched the blue silk armor on her right hand, and walked into the room with Liu Hui and Han Han.

  Old Saen is already busy there.

  In front of the stairs leading to the basement, there was a falling stone slab. Even if Jiang Xia didn't know much about spiritism, he could clearly see the combination of as many as fifteen or six rune imprints on the stone slab.

  What’s even better is that these imprint combinations with different functions have been delicately combined into a more complex imprint.

  This made Jiang Xia an eye-opener.

  This should be the high-level application of enchantment, those pattern runes are not only exquisite, but also beautifully combined, but they look like a mysticism.

  "This is called'The Barrier of the Ancestor Monarch'."

  Old Saen used ashes to erase the creed of the spirit formation, while explaining to Jiang Xia:

  "It is one of the seventeen higher-level magic circles in the enchantment system. It has a strong suppression of monsters. Although the effect is single, it is definitely the best range seal to use.

  This rune formation was researched by the master back then, and it was with this sealing technique that the master was promoted to the master of witch hunting.

  Unfortunately, this sealing technique was used in his own home. "

   Jiang Xia did not answer.

  He opened the video in the prosthetic body of his left eye and scanned the slate in front of him inch by inch. Behind him, Liu Hui wagged his tail and whispered:

  "Looking at the aura fluctuations, it should be a sealing spell that preserves the real world. They can explore such applications in this low-powered little spirit world. It's really amazing."

   "I haven't told you what's below, because I am afraid to scare you."

  The old hunter finished wiping the last attachment thread. He straightened up and said to everyone behind him:

  "When I was hunting witches with the master, there was no division of one to five levels.

  At that time, ordinary monsters were ordinary monsters.

  Although I don’t see how witch hunters subdivide ordinary monsters, I have to admit that this subdivision really effectively reduces the death and injury rate of low-level witch hunters.

  But unfortunately, ordinary level 1 to level 5 monster differentiation cannot cover the following things.

  It is a lord-level monster.

  The reason why there are so many monster lairs in this manor is because of its power. You must be prepared. It is different from all the monsters you have seen. "

   "Lord level?"

   Jiang Xia rubbed his chin and put a few golden charms on her body. He said:

   "Are there any better guys up there?"

"have."

  Old Saen took a deep breath, grabbed the breaking hammer at his hand, moved his neck, and said:

  "It is rare in the new colonies, but in many abandoned cities on the old continent, there are such monster lords. Above them, there are even more terrifying monarch-level monsters.

   and that

never mind.

  You don’t want to know.

get ready! "

  The old hunter swung a door-breaking hammer, hitting the stone slab that had been wiped off before his eyes, and the road leading to the basement was opened with the creaking sound.

   Liu Hui lowered her body, her claws popped out, and she was ready to meet the impact.

  Unexpectedly, as the road opened, in the passage of the black hole, it did not rush out of the various monsters it imagined, not only did it not.

  Instead, it's quiet and makes people a little hairy.

  The road in front of me spreads underground, and I can't see things in the dark, just like the road to hell.

   "It looks like she is still asleep."

  Old Saen grabbed his shotgun, breathed out, and stepped into it without saying much.

"she?"

   Jiang Xia noticed the change in words spoken by Old Saen.

  So, buried underneath, is it a person?

   Still a woman?

  (End of this chapter)