Duoka's study room is very large, and it does not seem crowded. There are seven or eight people sitting inside, some drinking tea leisurely, some discussing in a low voice in two or three, some closing their eyes to rest, while some are already asleep, snoring with a very rhythmic feeling.

"Little Mo'er is back." The person who spoke was Duoka, who was the owner of the place.

"Yeah." Shumo'er nodded obediently. She was the most favored of this group of people. Everyone gave their attention and kindness to this beautiful and kind little girl without hesitation.

However, don’t be deceived by her innocent appearance. Her strength is not vague. Being a Level 6 Sagittarius at a young age not only shows her outstanding talent, but also proves her hard work. She also has practical experience far exceeding her age, which is particularly commendable.

"Mo'er, are you having fun today?" Wei Zheng was speaking. He was the closest shooter in the entire team to Shumo'er. He is only twenty-four years old this year. Although he is four years older than Shumo'er, this age can still make him called a genius.

I don’t know why, but Shumoer doesn’t like Wei Zheng very much. Logically, Wei Zheng is very outstanding in terms of appearance and background. Wei Zheng comes from a family, has excellent education, always has a charming smile, and his demeanor makes people feel very comfortable. Moreover, with the Hedin tribe, he looks no less than any handsome man. You must know that the Hedin tribe has always been famous for being handsome.

Wei Zheng, who is the representative of a perfect man in the minds of many women, did not feel anything. If Wei Zheng was not strong and everyone was in the same team, she would never have pretended to be beautiful. In her eyes, she even felt that Wei Zheng did not have Edward who often drank.

But Wei Zheng seemed to be very enthusiastic about Shumoer, which made Shumoer very distressed. Originally, Wei Zheng wanted to go out with her this time, but Shumoer took half a day to refuse.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still said obediently: "Well. I'm very happy, thank you Brother Wei."

Wei Zheng showed an extremely charming smile: "Just have fun with Mo'er."

"Mo'er, what fun happened to you today? It's so happy." Duoka asked with interest.

When talking about today's events, Shu Mo'er became interested: "Uncle Duoka, Mo'er met a very interesting person today!"

Duoka had a little doting look in her eyes and asked with a smile: "Who can make our Mo'er so excited?"

"Haha, it's not that our Mo'er met his lover in his mind." The joke was Peng Acha, who was the oldest among the group, with a red rosacea and a messy bird feather on his head. He was like a child and loved to joke the most.

Wei Zheng still had a charming smile on his face, but a light flashed in his eyes.

Shumoer urgently defended: "No. No! I met a very powerful weapon maker today. He once made a weapon for a level 8 shooter."

"Oh, there is such a person in Ta City?" Everyone who had closed their eyes and rested sat up, and everyone was very interested in the news.

Duoka frowned: "It's impossible. If there is such a person, I must know. If it's a good place to make weapons, there's probably only a weapon maker named Christine in this area. However, although her skills are pretty good, she is not yet able to make weapons for level 8 shooters."

Shumoer smiled proudly: "Hehe. I met the Christine you mentioned today, she is the weapon maker student." Suddenly, Shumoer's expression was a bit strange. She thought of Christine. This woman was a bit scary!

Wei Zheng sensitively captured Shumoer's expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking. The chill in his eyes became stronger, but the smile on his face became more charming.

Doka said in surprise: "Kristen's teacher? I really haven't heard of this. If it were really Christen's teacher, it would be quite possible."

Shumoer said mysteriously: "Yes, you must all know that level 8 snatcher."

"Who is it?" asked Benca curiously.

Shumoer said proudly: "Shaya, everyone knows it. It is said that she exchanged this light gun with a piece of turtle-shaped wood. It is said that the light gun can penetrate five centimeters of cloud stone target."

Everyone was moved: "Peeping through the five-centimeter-thick cloud stone target? Awesome!"

Shumoer was even more proud, as if the light gun was made by her: "You must not guess what the gun was made of."

"What is the ground? Birch? Or night fog?" Penga Cha was very interested.

"Hehe, I'm wrong!" Shumoer and Peng Acha had a very good relationship. She smiled playfully: "I knew you couldn't guess it. I was shocked when I heard it. That light gun was actually made of the most common snow spotted blue cypress."

"Impossible!" Several people exclaimed in unison.

The sleepy people were shocked at this moment, and everyone looked at each other. The news was really amazing. The weapon made by the Snow Spot Blue Fir can penetrate five centimeters of cloud stone, which is unheard of and incredible.

"Xiao Mo'er, take me there quickly! Ha, my old friend also needs such a light gun!" Peng'acha's eyes shone with an impatient look on his face, and he wanted to rush to the magical weapon maker immediately.

Shumoer felt a little embarrassed: "Pengpeng, that person has a weird temper. I didn't even think of anything. Besides, Shaya's light gun was replaced with a piece of turtle-shaped wood. Do you have any good things to change with him?"

Peng Atza was suddenly listless, like a frost-beaten eggplant: "No, the turtle-shaped wood is only available in the depths of Darkness. My old friend doesn't have the ability to run to such a dangerous place."

"Pengpeng, don't worry, I'm trying to figure out a way, anyway, we're going to stay here for a long time, so I'll find a way." Shumo'er quickly coaxed Peng Acha.

Everyone was silent. Things like turtle-shaped wood are probably only available at level 8 shooters. They are all just level 6 shooters, and there is still a considerable gap in strength between level 8 shooters.

At this moment, someone rushed into the study, but it was a thick-browed man.

"Nevil, what's wrong?" The question was Zong Wen. He was also the leader of the entire team. Zong Wen had a clear face and his eyes were extremely vivid. He was at the prime time of a snatcher at 40 this year. Neville has always been calm." He was calm when he encountered things, and his rush and fiery appearance today surprised Zong Wen a little.

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Neville's face.

Neville, who is usually honest and steady, raised two thick eyebrows: "I just met someone."

"Who?" Zong Wen's face was a little solemn. If it were an ordinary person, Neville would definitely not have such an expression. Who has few enemies in these people? Could it be that Neville met his old enemy?

"Today I was wandering around the streets and suddenly I felt someone robbed not far away. I ran toward it, but unexpectedly I saw an amazing scene. One person and two robbers were wiped out." Neville said in a deep voice, his expression was very serious.

Peng Acha smiled and said, "I said, Xiao Nei, this is your wrong thing. Eliminate two robbers by one person. This is so normal. Is it worthy of such a shock? If I meet my old friend, huh, seven or eight people are not a problem."

Everyone looked at Neville with confusion, and Bencha expressed their doubts.

Neville shook his head: "It is not uncommon for one person to destroy two robbers. But what if he was bare hands?"

"Bare hands?" Everyone's faces became solemn.

Neville nodded: "It's bare hands! Both of them have light guns in their hands."

Everyone didn't speak at this moment. Facing two gun-holding robbers with bare hands, if it were them, how much chance of winning would be? Soon everyone concluded that unless the other party was not a shooter, they would have no chance of winning with bare hands.

"The two robbers are both shooters, one is level 3 and the other is level 4." Neville's words made everyone's guess dissipate.

"It's impossible. Even a level eight shooter can't face two gun-holding shooters with bare hands." Wei Zheng said with some doubt.

Neville took a deep breath: "This is what I saw with my own eyes! And their fight was just within the scope of my divine thoughts."

Everyone was silent. They all understood that their eyes would deceive people, but their divine thoughts would never deceive people. What's more, they were the divine sense of a level 6 snatcher who had always been a "slow" level 6 snatcher, and that would never make any mistakes.

"The man was very cold and very cruel. He used only one move and broke the throats of the two robbers. I later went to check the two corpses, and the throats of the two corpses had been completely shattered!"

Neville's low voice dropped a bombshell in everyone's heart like a dream.

The room was quiet, and the air was pressing against everyone's hearts like heavy lead, making people breathless. Everyone was wondering whether they could win if they met such a terrible guy.

Neville raised his head, looked at everyone, and smiled bitterly: "And I found that if I face him alone, there would be no chance of winning."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Zong Wen smiled reluctantly and said, "You don't have to be so arrogant. After all, you are a Level 6 Sagittarius. When it is reported, those who don't know what to do, they think we are all a group of parallels."

Zong Wen's words made everyone feel excited. No, they are the sixth-level snatchers who have already entered the ranks of masters, but they are not ordinary people everywhere.

Neville's face was even more bitter: "Because I found that at the moment he took action, my divine thoughts could not sense him at all, let alone locked."

"How is that possible?" Even Zong Wen, who had always been calm, couldn't help it, and the rest of the people changed their expressions.

Seeing everyone's shock, Neville calmed down instead: "It's true. His movements were too fast, like lightning, and I couldn't see clearly. He seemed to be able to detect my divine thoughts, and the moment he took action, my divine thoughts lost his trace."

He showed a memory look: "He is the fastest and most agile person I have ever seen. His hands are very powerful, and the throats of the two robbers were completely shattered. You can imagine the power of his attack. The two robbers didn't have time to shoot, and his speed was too fast. Moreover, without any tools, he jumped onto the wall more than three meters high with his leg strength. At that time, I thought I saw a raccoon cat."

"Did you see clearly what he looks like?" Zong Wen asked.

Neville shook his head: "No, I only see one of his backs."

After Neville finished speaking, everyone was in deep thought. Within a day, they met two such powerful people. Could it be that the little Yeta City is also a place where dragons and tigers are hidden?

Ye Chong ignored Christine, who was a little absent-minded. He had a lot of things to do. He just finished testing some materials he had used. He had already understood the properties of common materials such as Snow Spot Blue Fir. All of this is attributed to the advanced instruments retrieved from the scientific research team. All of these instruments are very advanced, and some are not even available on the market. The scientific research team secretly developed by himself is cheaper than Ye Chong.

Ye Chong's foundation in weapon production is very solid, especially at the principle level. This is the foundation laid for him by the old man "Aurora" at that time. This is also the most important reason why he was able to face new materials with ease.

The defensive weapons made some time ago were very rough because they didn't know the properties of the materials. Now Ye Chong knows every parameter of them well, and he plans to readjust these weapons.

He took out every hidden weapon in the yard.

Christine's mouth was so wide that she could swallow an egg, and she was completely frightened!

What does he want to do?

She had no idea that this seemingly empty yard was actually hidden with such a deep murderous intent! In the corner of the yard, weapons were hidden everywhere in the walls. The most exaggerated thing was the center of the yard, under a slidable stone slab, a cannon array composed of forty-nine large-caliber light-egg cannon barrels with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters. She had seen no less than five of such cannon arrays.

Christine's scalp was completely speechless, and the heavy firepower seen here was almost comparable to a military fortress.

And when Ye Chong disassembled and modified these terrifying weapons in front of her as if nothing had happened, Christine felt like she was going crazy!

No, this guy is crazy! This guy is a real crazy person!

What made Christine feel creepy and chilled all over was that Ye Chong looked calm when he was doing the modification. It seemed that Ye Chong was not doing some dangerous work, but seemed to be just doing something very common here, such as drinking tea. Moreover, he was very skillful in his movements, and he knew at a glance that he did not do such a thing once or twice. Christine swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

When Christine saw Ye Chong sitting on the muzzle of a thick gun barrel that could explode a fighter plane and gnaw dry food, she finally fainted.

The only thought in her mind before fainting was that this world was too crazy!
Chapter completed!