"Fool!"
Facing the oncoming magic grenade, without any hesitation or hesitation, the detective threw out a tarot card engraved with mysterious patterns. The moment the tarot card comes into contact with the grenade, a clown box appears out of thin air and "eats" the grenade. The grenade exploded quickly in the box, and the aftermath turned into beautiful fireworks blooming in the building.
Although the detective relied on the life-saving means given to him by the magician to resolve this crisis, Don Quixote seized the opportunity to replace the bullet with a new one. The finger that pulled the trigger did not move at all, and the sound of the urging wheel never stopped.
My lord, times have indeed changed.
When the black hole of the gun poured flames and bullets onto the iron tower, the detective realized this deeply. At the same time, he also regretted his ignorance.
He underestimated the changes of the times, mainly the degree of modernization of the knight profession. He thought that Don Quixote would strengthen his offensive skills with swordsmanship as the times progressed, but he never expected that Don Quixote would strengthen his marksmanship.
Machine gun gun.
But it doesn't matter.
As a Pinkerton detective with a "god-stained bloodline", the "detective" naturally knows the secrets between gods and magic. He quickly estimated the damage of the heavy machine gun in Don Quixote's hand and the recovery speed of the tower, and then the brave man said to the tower in a convincing voice:
"Don't be afraid, Tower."
He stared hard at the weapon in Don Quixote's hand. The detective could easily analyze that this weapon was powered by forbidden magic energy and was an abomination to the gods. And now, this woman dares to use this kind of weapon in the black market belonging to the Commercial Church.
Various details of this underground city appeared in the detective's mind. He looked at the secret passage to the side and stretched out his hand. The thin gray thread was wrapped around a protruding black column. With a shake of his right hand, the column broke. On the cutout of the cylinder, a magic energy array that had lost its efficacy appeared on the cross section.
"I tore off the magic energy transmission node. The Silver Guards will appear within three minutes at the latest. They will help us if they see the weapon in this woman's hand."
After hearing the detective's words, Tieta nodded. He suddenly froze, and countless strange and bright crystals broke through his flesh and blood, covering his body. His eyes were full of blood. In this strange state, the iron tower perfectly defended against every bullet, and the crystal absorbed the kinetic energy and transmitted it to the ground. This form consumes a lot of energy and moves slowly, but it can provide the ultimate defense in such a long and narrow alley.
For a moment, although the bullets jingled on the iron tower, he did not suffer any damage. When he heard the footsteps of the guards not far away, the detective's eyes moved, he put away the tarot cards in his hand, and backed away slightly.
"I come."
At this time, Torrea's voice sounded from beside Don Quixote. She leaned against Don Quixote, holding a compact pistol in her right hand that was completely unlike their style. However, when the detective not far away caught sight of the thin-barreled pistol, his expression suddenly changed.
"little helper?!"
The detective recognized the strange-looking, even "toy"-looking pistol at a glance. There is no other reason. This pistol is so famous. After all, it is loaded with magic energy technology that represents Magnum's national treasure level - magic energy concentration and compression runes.
The so-called sharing of magic energy gathering and compression runes is actually very simple. It means gathering the magic energy at one point and then releasing it. It seems that this effect is nothing special, but in fact, the cost of this rune is so expensive that even Magnum cannot afford it. Because the amount of magic energy gathered by this rune is a full-strength blow at the level of a demigod, and it can be fired continuously in a short period of time.
The full name of this pistol should be the "Magnum Demon Energy High Voltage Defender Pistol". It was later weakened and put into the third and fourth armies of Magnum. Because of the excellent performance of this gun and its wonderful performance in major battles that year, this pistol was affectionately called the little helper by the soldiers.
However, this powerful and simple-to-use magic energy pistol only dazzled like a meteor for less than a month, and then died due to some unspeakable pressure and silence from all parties. But now, this weapon, seemingly abandoned by the times, has reappeared in front of everyone.
What suffocated the detective the most was that relying on his ability, he easily analyzed that this little helper was not a simple version equipped by the army. The shape full of technology, the muzzle that was detailed to the millimeter, and the gradually condensing terrifying energy all proved to him that this pistol was one of the first little helpers that could release demigod attacks. As a detective who participated in that negotiation, I know very well that there is only one complete little helper left in the world, which is secretly collected by the Magnum royal family.
How could she have this thing? How could she have this thing!
Is she the illegitimate daughter of Magnum III?
At this time, the detective's heart was filled with turmoil. He couldn't understand why a woman who suddenly appeared was holding Magnum's national treasure and poised to attack him and the tower. You know, not even Magnum III dared to take out this forbidden object in public, let alone use it.
Is she crazy? ? ? Even if she kills us with this gun, Yin Jue and Twelve Quarters will not let her go!
Not even the illegitimate daughter of Magnum III!
No matter how shocked the detective was at this moment, Torea just silently accumulated the power in the pistol. This pistol was given to her by Magnum III before leaving. He said that if she encounters a situation that cannot be solved, he will let a little helper help her. She didn't know the history of the little helper, but she knew that something that made Zhou Li's eyes almost pop out and wanted to kill Magnum III with two punches and snatch it away was definitely not garbage.
Ninety percent.
Don Quixote gradually loosened the trigger and began to focus mainly on protection. Torrea told her that if this pistol is fired at close range, protective measures must be taken.
Guardian's Shield, Immortal Shield Wall, Sighing Shield, Unyielding Will, Tenacity
In an instant, Don Quixote used all the defensive abilities at his disposal. For a moment, Lin Zi seemed to see Diga, and there was only light in front of her eyes. At the same time, the little helper's trigger was pulled.
run! run! run!
A crazy roar that was completely opposite to the gloomy appearance appeared from the detective's mouth. Only two seconds passed from the appearance of the little helper to the pulling of the trigger, but in the eyes of the detective, it seemed as long as a century. The moment the slender white finger pulled the trigger, the detective threw out all the tarot cards.
emperor chariot sun
The majestic emperor's shadow drove the chariot towards the detective and the iron tower. He stretched out his hand, and the blazing sun kept spreading flames. The emperor held a spear and wore a crown, looking arrogantly at the thin girl in front of him.
Then he saw destruction.
The little helper uses not bullets, but the energy generated by the magic device. This energy is pure and pure, without any modification except for a white light. It is not like the destruction of heaven and earth by the demigod elemental mage, nor is it full of oppression like the demigod warrior. It has only one beam of light, a beam of light that can destroy everything.
The shadow of the emperor, the sun, and the chariot disappeared like broken bubbles in that wrist-thick beam of light. The moment the completely crystallized iron tower came into contact with the beam, half of its body was instantly crushed by the light. The detective relied on the "Hanged Man" tarot card to barely escape the range of the beam, but he was also burned all over by the afterglow of the beam, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Hmph, hum, hum, uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
With a heart-rending roar, Tie Ta, with only half of his body left, reached out his hand to pick up the debris on the ground and crushed it into his own body. The red eyes on the only half of his face glared at the three people in front of him. The dual blessing of a demigod-level body and crystal allowed him to escape the fate of death, but the pain of losing half of his body remained in his nerves.
"I'm going to cut you off and chop you into pieces!!!"
"Stop! Put down your weapons!!!"
Just as the angry Iron Tower was preparing to attack, the Silver Jue Guards also saw the dazzling beam of light and quickly appeared in the alley. However, they did not aim their weapons at the monster-like iron tower. On the contrary, the fifteen-member Silver Guards aimed their crossbows and weapons at Don Quixote and Torrea behind her.
"What are you doing?! They are attackers and murderers!"
Azi looked in disbelief at the human standing next to the monster, pointing the weapon at him. However, the Silver Jue Guards didn't seem to hear her words, and their weapons were still pointed at them.
"We are Pinkerton detectives and these people are illegally possessing magical weapons."
Enduring the pain in his body, the detective sneered, with a sinister look in his eyes. After hearing the detective's words and seeing the magic weapons in the hands of the two girls in front of him, the captain of the Silver Jue Guards had a cold face and warned harshly: "Surrender, give up all illusions, surrender immediately!"
"Put down these weapons that defy the gods and surrender immediately, otherwise Yin Jue will destroy you and all the forces behind you."
"Not even the king can stop it!"
The faces of the Silver Jue Guards were filled with gloom and cruelty at this time, and they treated the girls in front of them even more cruelly than they treated the monsters. The reason is because they have weapons in their hands that defy the gods.
To hand over, or not to hand over?
Torea was caught in a dilemma. If they handed over their guns, they would be arrested, and the consequences were unknown. But if he and others do not hand over their guns, a war will inevitably break out. This war is likely to affect the relationship between Zhou Li and Yin Jue, and thus affect his entire plan.
"Can't hand it over."
However, when Torea was in a dilemma, Don Quixote turned his back to her and said to her in a firm tone: "I know what you are worried about."
"Believe in him and believe in ourselves."
"The third team of the Silver Jue Guards informed all personnel that terrorists armed with magic weapons have appeared in the A013d area, which is extremely dangerous. From now on, everyone is gathering in my direction, and these people who have defied the gods will definitely be killed."
Seeing that the two men were not prepared to hand over their guns and surrender, the captain of the escort immediately issued the highest order. Then he raised his crossbow and shouted a final warning to the two men: "Hand over your weapons! Surrender!"
The iron tower and the detective on the side seemed to have been forgotten. The detective looked at everything that happened in front of him with a downcast face, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then let me add some fire to this place.
"boom!!!"
A gunshot suddenly rang out, completely shattering the tense nerves of the escort team. With a deafening roar, these elite soldiers wearing blessed silver helmets swarmed forward with weapons in hand. Don Quixote frowned. Her machine gun didn't have many bullets left, and the little helper couldn't fire the second shot in a short time.
In close combat, he couldn't worry about Lin Zi, and at this time, Torea was not in peak condition due to being drunk and could not exert her full strength. And these Yinjue escorts are very well equipped, even if they are grinding, they can grind themselves and others to death.
Torreya bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with regret that she had never seen before. If she hadn't drank the strong drink by mistake this time, there wouldn't have been such a chaos. Azi on the side was filled with powerless despair. For the first time, she felt that without professional ability, she was so weak and could not protect herself from anything.
The soldiers roared past the towers and detectives. The detective leaned against the wall with a faint smile, looking at these fanatical believers who rushed towards the enemy with righteousness. Just when he was about to turn around and leave to reap the benefits, his body suddenly froze.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Silver Jue Guard were shocked to find that the captain who was the first to charge suddenly fell to his knees, his face was horrified and his whole body was shaking.
"The king can't stop you, I like this sentence."
Behind Ah Zi, a man in black slowly walked out of the shadows. He has a handsome appearance, a perfect figure, and his black jade-like eyes are astonishingly charming. However, what made the guard captain kneel to the ground was not the man's appearance, but the coercion on his body that was condensed in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and his identity.
Brave.
"Magnum III is indeed a shady man. If you don't take him seriously, you can say that he is a righteous man who is not afraid of power and understands justice."
Standing in front of Don Quixote, without a shield or sword, the unarmed hero looked at the soldiers with puzzled eyes and the sweating captain who understood everything before him, and said with a friendly smile: "But, you guys If you don't take the brave man seriously, then you are an unreasonable fool who violates family ethics."
Brave?
Brave! ! !
At first, the soldiers did not react. After all, although the previous heroes were powerful, they were still in the twelve-quarter system, and they didn't take it too seriously.
But when they remembered the name of this brave man and his title, this group of usually proud soldiers suddenly became dizzy.
The evil at this time is the disaster hero—Zhou Li.
