Hearing Su Wen's loud questioning, Luo Lan, a senior appraiser in the tranquil years, did not deny it. He first coughed a few times, and then as Su Wen guessed, Donald, who turned into blue-haired in a ray of elemental light, then continued to stare at Su Wen with bright eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out your strange pistol."

He said with a solemn expression.

Su Wen flatly refused: "If you don't take it, who knows if you will kill someone to silence you."

"Tsk. I'm just studying it, otherwise I'm not threatening you. If you use this pistol outside Trides City, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died."

“…”

Su Wen couldn't argue.

Yes, there are weapons like "guns" in this world, but their full name is "magic guns". Just like Garystein's sword of judgment, they are all extremely high-end magic weapons. They must require the user to have magic or fighting spirit to drive them. For this reason, rumors have spread in Trides City that "Master Tasuri is actually a high-level magic gunman", but Donald, who knows his true identity, will naturally not be concealed.

As a magic weapon, the power strength of the magic gun increases with the user's magic level, because it is the user's magic power that provides kinetic energy to the bullet. It only converts magic into a tool that can be used for damage. Aside from the layman may not understand these principles, but as an existence close to the magician industry, how could Donald not know how unbalanced Su Wen's true strength is compared with his "magic gun"?

If everyone can use "magic guns" to turn on the Unparalleled Mode, then there is no need for a magician in this world! Su Wen also knew in his heart that only this time, the solemnity on Donald's face was not pretended.

He had no choice but to hesitate to take out the kinetic pistol from his robe and throw it far away to Donald.

As soon as he bought the pistol, Donald frowned tightly.

"I can guarantee that there is no such craft on the Brilliant Continent, because I can't analyze the material of this thing. Su Wen, where did you get it?" His face was ugly, and he stepped forward to Su Wen, then lowered his voice and asked, "Did you... trade with the demon from hell?"

"Are you confused sleeping? Or are there really demons in this world?" Su Wen asked in confusion.

Isn't that something that only exists in myths?

Donald stared at him silently for several seconds, then shook his head.

"Maybe there, maybe not--well, just pretend I didn't ask that question just now. Give me the bullets of this thing, don't think I don't know its bullet bay is empty."

Su Wen took out the magazine obediently and told him that Donald would never harm him. On the contrary, I don’t know if it was an illusion, Su Wen seemed to see some kind of elders’ concern for the younger generation on his face.

Well, it must be an illusion.

Donald compared the magazine with the magazine and gently pushed the former into the latter. With a slight "click", the ammunition in the warehouse was combined with the gun body in a tight manner. After doing this, Donald tried to pull the trigger with a serious expression, but found that nothing had happened.

"Well, without the push of magic, how should I load it?"

Donald muttered to himself, but obviously did not mean to ask Su Wen for advice. After carefully observing the metal box in his hand for a while, he reached out and gently pulled down the front cover, and another slight sound came out.

Donald chuckled.

"Funny, is that OK?"

As he said that, he raised his pistol, pointed the muzzle at his forehead, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"wait……"

Su Wen was so scared that his eyes were almost flying out. He suddenly jumped up to stop Donald, but less than half a word was spitting out of his throat. The dull and violent sounds in the room completely covered his voice... It was not until two seconds later that he found that there was no bleeding or brain mass on Donald's head and no sign of falling to the ground and dying, he finally recovered.

"Are you going to scare me to death? This thing is not a joke!"

Su Wen sat on the sofa again and said dissatisfiedly.

"I should say this, right..." Donald's face became even more ugly. He moved the kinetic pistol pointing to his forehead, then pulled off the flat bullet tightly against his skin, and placed it heavily on the wooden table in front of Su Wen. Just where Donald was shot on his forehead, Su Wen saw a very clear red round indentation the size of a thumb-sized one made him look very funny, but Su Wen couldn't laugh.

"As long as you can hit, you can break through all magic shields below the advanced level, and even the physical strength of the commander of the orc tribe can easily break... This power equivalent to the high-level point killing magic "death ray", without any magic foundation and consumption, you can do it with just a finger?" Donald slapped the table heavily, obviously his mood was very unstable at this time. "Don't tell me that this kind of pistol can be mass-produced, otherwise I will not even be able to kill you. You are simply provoking the strong men of the entire Brilliant Continent!"

Su Wen thought that if this thing was not produced energy, it would not be called "cannon fodder-specific type 1", but he would definitely not say this. He shook his head decisively and said, "I swear I only have this kind of thing, and there will be no more... What's more, except for the ones in the gun now, I have no bullets."

When the system threw Su Wen's pistol, he gave him six magazines in total, and recorded 48 bullets. He used three bullets to kill the death mage in the sewer and slaughtered 37 crazy orcs with 37 bullets. Now there is just one magazine bullet left.

"The bullet is a trivial matter. Do you mind lending me this terrible thing to study? Don't worry that I embezzled you. It won't take long, and I will give it back to you in a few days at most."

"That... I plan to leave tomorrow, but if you are interested, it will be yours in the future."

Su Wen had already vaguely felt that this plug-in was too much, but he hadn't figured out the key points yet. At this time, after Donald's reminder, the sentence "You are simply provoking the strong men of the entire Brilliant Continent" continued to echo in his mind. Indeed, the destructive power of kinetic guns almost completely ignores the strength and weakness rules of the Brilliant Continent. As long as the control is properly, even a young boy who is still young can easily kill a powerful warrior who has been through many battles. If it is placed in the hands of a skilled user like Su Wen, even the group of crazy orcs that make the whole city scared will be slaughtered by no means of fighting back...

Su Wen thought about it the other way around. If he was a magician, when he saw a Muggle who knew nothing about magic, he would probably want to kill him instantly, so he would also want to do something to eliminate future troubles! Su Wen is now extremely glad that when he used a kinetic pistol, he was the "Tasuri Great Magician", so he did not attract some special attention. Otherwise, his current situation would probably be more than just a crime of possessing a treasure.

Therefore, in Su Wen's eyes, this pistol has long become the hottest potato. Since Donald is willing to take over, let him study it - even if he has studied it, it cannot be counted on himself, right?

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you bad thing." Donald suddenly spoke, scaring Su Wen, "Since you want to leave tomorrow, I will definitely return it to you before tomorrow. I have a premonition that this thing cannot be made by the Brilliant Continent, otherwise it should have appeared hundreds of years ago - well, it was when the group of goblins were crazy about black gunpowder and concentrated energy pool rifles. Unfortunately, they were finally proved flashy."

puff!

Su Wen was shocked. After recalling some information about guns, he once thought that there had never been a scientific and technological tree in this area on the Brilliant Continent, but he did not expect that they had appeared a long time ago, but they could not develop for some reason. Think about it carefully, the black gunpowder rifle is naturally equivalent to the mechanical guns of previous generations, and the alias of the concentrated energy pool may also be called a high-energy battery - it is the kinetic energy module that provides energy to kinetic gun bullets.

It seems that I have only been here for half a year and I still have too little understanding of this world.

"This will end in advance."

Donald shook his head, put away Su Wen's kinetic pistol, and said, "Maybe you haven't felt that Trides is facing the biggest trouble in a century. Those death wizards knew that their news was leaked, and they had already begun to take the initiative - the massacre in the slave market was actually planned by them, with the purpose of creating panic and distracting the attention in the underground world. And if I was not wrong, their next move should be to assassinate by name."

"Those orcs were also caused by Death Mage?"

"Yes, I admit that I underestimated them before. The fullness of these death wizards was beyond my expectations. They even made arrangements here several years in advance - can you imagine that they had built thousands of square meters of underground altars between the sewer and the underground world. The most important thing is that I have never discovered it!"

'After all, it's your problem,' Su Wen complained, but he deeply agreed on it on the surface: "Yeah, so I definitely can't get involved in this level of battle. I suggest letting me leave Trides now."

"Don't even think about it. It's not bad for you to experience high-level battles in advance. And do you really think I can't beat them?" Donald snorted coldly, "but compared with the original plan, you probably won't be able to wait at 10 o'clock in the evening. If you keep up with the speed of those death mages, you may be able to trick the core of the undead natural disaster in the evening. At that time, half of the residents of Trides will become undead. So if you want to end the result, they need to be early. My other identities are already attacking their nests. The reason why I call you here is to let you go over and follow."

“…”

Hearing Donald's words, Suwen immediately imagined many scenes of Donald cooperating with each other to form a group to clean up the Undead Natural Scourge, and always felt full of incongruity.

but……

"Even if I have to go, I am still a Tasuri magician. Should I go back and change my clothes first?"

"It's too late, you'll set off now. The location is the Trillon Martyrs Cemetery. You must arrive within 20 minutes. I will naturally pick you up there." Donald said, and his body emitted elemental light again, and his hair turned white again. His voice became extremely old: "So get out quickly, don't look at me, cough cough... do you want an old man to accompany you for a walk?"

"Just be happy..."

Su Wen was completely speechless about this guy's severity.

Although some people wanted to ask what should Donald do if the gift Donald promised to give him since the auction was suspended, now it is obviously not the time to ask such a question. Su Wen decided to put the overall situation first. Well... Although he didn't believe that Donald hurriedly called him over just to open his eyes and increase his knowledge, the other party must have his intention to do this - at least he wouldn't cheat himself into death.

However, just as Su Wen was about to set off, the gray-haired "Loran Appraiser" suddenly changed his face.
Chapter completed!