There is no need to undergo complicated training, any ordinary person can use this weapon. As the king, Artoria certainly understands what this means!

With Louis' description, Artoria learned more: Although this weapon has different appearances and different powers, many worlds can encounter enemies holding such weapons. If you encounter a world where war is underway, there will not only be a large number of enemies holding guns, but even more terrifying heavy weapons will appear.

The power of those weapons, even Artoria, who has a strong confidence in her own strength, cannot be ignored.

Then Louis praised Artoria's modern society. At this time, Myron next to him had already understood that Louis and Artoria seemed to come from the same world, but from different eras?

In addition, the terrible war described by Louis was so cold that he could only imagine that he felt cold all over. The number of casualties of hundreds of thousands of people in a war was even more unimaginable. He even suspected that Louis was talking nonsense.

After talking a lot, Artoria had already had a rough impression of the so-called thermal weapons, and then she made suggestions that surprised Louis.

"You fight me with this weapon called a gun. I want to feel it and understand what it is like to fight this weapon."

"ah?"

Artoria's expression was very serious, definitely not a joke, and she also emphasized again: "I'm not a joke!"

"This, okay!" Louis nodded in agreement. In fact, he also wanted to see how strong Artoria is in a living state?

When Myron saw the two brave men preparing for the competition, he consciously retreated to the distance, while Louis skillfully replaced his weapons with a new magazine.

He noticed that Artoria looked very carefully when changing the magazine.

"This weapon has different bullet capacity depending on the model and type of bullet. If you can recognize and remember the data of various guns, it will indeed have many advantages." Louis pointed to several weapons in his hand: "For example, this Glock 17 pistol can hold seventeen rounds of bullets, a special magazine with a base can hold nineteen rounds, and a special extended magazine, which can hold thirty-three rounds."

Then we introduced the M4A1 carbine, as well as the grenade launcher installed at the front end; and the shotgun behind us.

"I have already remembered it!" Artoria's eyes kept moving with Louis's hands, and finally stopped on Louis's face.

Louis nodded, and just as he was about to pick up the gun and shoot, he found that Artoria was still with empty hands: "Don't you bring a weapon?"

"No." Artoria did not bring anything with her except the armor on her body. Neither the Holy Sword nor the Holy Spear came to this world with her.

"That's it..." This was a bit troublesome. Louis took a fighting knife from his backpack: "Is this OK?"

Artoria came over and took the fighting knife, pulled it out and fiddled for a moment: "Is the short blade of good quality the work of a certain forging master?"

"Uh..." Louis did not explain that this thing did not come from a master forging: "You keep it for use!"

This fighting knife is definitely of better quality than the long sword created by the village blacksmith. In addition, Louis has enough weapons here, so there is no need to worry that Artoria has no weapons available.

If Artoria feels that it is not easy to use the gun and then finds a way to get a sword or spear after going to other worlds, it should not be very difficult.

Just as the two were about to start, Artoria suddenly turned her gaze to the thick fog not far away. Louis also looked over and found that the thick fog in front of him had undergone a very obvious change.

"What's going on?"

Yesterday Artoria said that the thick fog in this area is approaching faster than other places, but it is generally no different from the surrounding fog. Louis just decided to focus more on this area to avoid any changes and deal with it too late.

Unexpectedly, the accident appeared so soon. The thick fog in front of me was obviously different from the surrounding fog: the fog elsewhere was very ordinary white fog, and the fog in front of me was a little yellow.

"Does this situation mean more dangerous?" Artoria looked at Louis next to her and Myron, who rushed to the side of the two, hoping to get an accurate answer from them.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen this change." Louis couldn't answer this question. He didn't know why the color of the fog changed, and he didn't know what this change meant?

Myron also didn't know that after he noticed the threat from the Demon King, he came to Redwood Village and stayed here forever. His understanding of fog may not be as good as Louis.

"Anyway, this won't be a change that makes us happy." Louis has reorganized his backpack and lifted it up, and he will immediately retreat if the situation is not right.

"Something is coming out!" Artoria observed for a moment intently, and when Louis and Myron had not seen anything, she issued a warning in advance.

While Artoria gave a reminder, a round-headed hammer that was larger than Louis's head flew out of the fog and hit Artoria who was standing in front.

"snort!"

Artoria, who felt that she was underestimated, held the dagger in her right hand, and a faint airflow burst out from her body. Before Louis could even sigh, "This is the legendary explosion!", he found that the fighting knife in Artoria's hand had disappeared.

As if Artoria, who was empty-handed, used a standard horizontal slash and slashed the iron ball that flew to the front to the side. After a loud bang, the iron ball smashed a shallow pit on the ground.

There was no time to care about the large hidden weapon. Three big guys had already rushed out of the thick fog. These guys were over two meters tall, and their arms were thicker than many people's waists. They had a very intimidating body shape, green skin, and their hideous appearance and sharp fangs...

"Orc?" Louis did not waste time guessing where these orcs came from. If he didn't want to be smashed into meat paste by the terrible heavy hammer, he would better shoot immediately.

The M4A1 carbine in his hand poured ammunition forward frantically, not knowing what the other party was holding. Unexpectedly, this thing would have such a powerful orc that would be swept to a firm end.

Following closely behind was the incendiary bomb from the grenade launcher. The orcs who had been shot to death turned into fire balls and finally fell down with a few unwilling roars.

Turning his head to look at Artoria next to him, Louis quickly completed the magazine replacement and loaded a fire bomb with the flow, but he saw Artoria killing the orc easily.

It seemed as if the empty hand was holding the sword. As Artoria waved, blood continued to fall. After realizing that the enemy was particularly resistant to beating and had extremely strong vitality, Artoria changed to aim at the weak point of the opponent's body and launched an attack, slashing the orc's neck with a sword.

Killing a huge orc did not stop Artoria. After landing, she immediately adjusted her position and avoided the giant axe that another orc slashed over.

With her right foot on the ground, Artoria suddenly "holds the sword" with both hands, and then makes a "sting" action. With this action, a visible "airflow" of "air" that can be rotated and condensed on the "short sword" held by Artoria, and finally turned into a column of light and shot straight towards the orc.

boom!

The moment the light column was fired, there was a dull loud noise, followed by the sound of half an orc lying to the ground.

Louis, who saw this scene in full, curled his lips. He recognized this trick: by using magic to control the wind to form a multi-layer film around the weapon, and by changing the refraction of light, the weapon becomes invisible.

And the Feng King Iron Hammer, which had compressed the weapon to the extreme, fired it out in one breath and caused powerful damage.

He knew that even if Artoria did not have a holy sword and a holy gun, she still had powerful power far beyond ordinary humans, but the person in front of her was not someone she was "familiar with", so he thought Artoria would be a little weaker.

Now it seems that no matter how weak it is, it is better than an ordinary person!

If it were him who was hit by the King of Wind, the outcome would be much worse than that orc. The orc was only half less than his body due to his physique. If it were Louis, he would probably turn into a scum.

"Very awesome!"

When Artoria walked back to her face with a calm face, Louis sincerely praised her, but she received a calm face that the other party had been used to.

Compared to Louis' praise, Artoria cared about these orcs: "Do you know these monsters?"

"Orc!" Louis found Myron listening at the side: "But there are too many orcs in the world, and I don't know where they come from."

Judging from the rough cloth clothes worn by these orcs and the simple leather or bone protective gear, they should not be a world with a relatively developed civilization, but this is not absolute, not to mention that there are also many orcs from the world with a "more backward" level of civilization.

Seeing that Louis said he didn't know, Artoria did not continue to ask. Myron next to him looked at Louis a few more times, then turned around and began to observe the corpse called the "orc".

Louis didn't care about Myron's look. What he cared about was why these orcs appeared here? Could it be because of the changes in the thick fog?

"Can the thick fog change not only throw people from this world into other worlds, but also release creatures or monsters from other worlds?"

In this case, the yellow fog needs to be dispersed as soon as possible. Otherwise, monsters will run out at any time, which is not a good thing for both Kurakimura and himself.

"The planned rest is about to be cancelled!" Louis carefully sorted out his equipment, and just so he brought all the weapons and equipment with him: "The longer this yellow fog exists, the more trouble it will be. Get rid of it as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!