Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 384 Old Gentleman Bellett
Ghent Garrison Command Post
Under the strong and unanimous request of his subordinates, or out of a glimmer of expectation for the mystery of magic, Zedin decided to go to the palace to see Yuena after a sleepless night last night, to see if he could treat his hand injury.

Ammunition experts who pay attention to rapid bombing to cause bombing attacks, a pair of dexterous hands, are almost equal to their lives.

Fortunately, Callett didn't take any action today. Although he knew that the other party must be plotting some kind of plan, the situation in Ghent is not optimistic, and it is really inappropriate to make a big move.

Zeddin usually lives in the Ghent command post. He touched the bronze hand cannon in his right hand with his left hand. It has been a long time since he lost his right hand, and he has gradually gotten used to it.

This is the first time, and there is some expectation in my boring and tired heart.

"Little ghost, are you going to the front line again today? You are more like a man than a man."

The sudden ridicule that came from beside his ear made Zeddin look forward to joy, and instantly pulled it down, with a ray of anger beating on his forehead.

This old man's words are simply unreasonable and annoying. Is it true that people with unreasonable backgrounds will have some problems more or less?
He is obviously a legendary man spread in lawless areas, a "gun god" admired by countless roaming gunmen, but he lives in Ghent Workshop Street all day long, idling around with a cigarette in his mouth.

When I pass by every day, as long as the two meet, I will be ridiculed by this guy.

What's even more damning is that the notorious Callett organization was formerly known as the "Eyton Brothers", and this guy was one of the founders.

Zedin himself once wondered if this old man was an undercover agent for Callett to steal information. Even though the other party had helped defend against Callett's invasion, he hadn't fully won her trust.

"Belit, believe it or not, I will blind your other eye?"

"Shadow of the Sand" Belit has white beard and hair, and his skin is tanned by the scorching sun in the Lawless Zone.

He was wearing a worn black windbreaker on his upper body, a bullet belt on his chest, and a pair of jeans with holes worn out, but he was wearing a pair of clean boots. It looked weird, but it was more in line with the Lawless Zone outfit.

The desert occupies most of the area, and a good pair of shoes can ensure smooth and safe walking.

"Don't be so fierce, your bad temper is exactly the same as my apprentice."

Zedin's eyes widened instantly when he heard the words, and he was suddenly furious. It was you who couldn't spit ivory out of your mouth first, and then I hit back casually and called me bad tempered?
But Kelly, she frowned and recalled, with a strange look at the corner of her mouth:
"Your apprentice Kelly... Hasn't she jumped into the sea for many years, and she is expected to take care of you? You should just bury it in the yellow sand."

Shaying Belit has been free and unrestrained all his life, likes freedom and romance, and hates irritating mundane things. It is precisely because of this character that he and An Zu established the Ayton Brothers with the goal of "freedom".

The only time he "lost his freedom" in his life was more than ten years ago, when he rescued a girl whose parents were killed by Callett, and then was pestered by the girl to learn spear skills.

That nagging girl is today's Kelly.

"Haha, in the past, I really doubted that she was dead, but since you rescued soldiers from the world below, I knew that Kelly must not be dead. This child is as hard as a rock in the Ardennes Highlands."

Belit took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then accurately threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. He knew his apprentice too well.

He has a free and easy personality just like himself, but his willpower is extremely firm. At the beginning, he pestered him to learn spear skills, but he hung her for five miles in the rolling yellow sand and couldn't make her give up.

I have no relatives and no love in my life, and I don't even have an heir. If Kaili can still make money in that world, she might be able to give herself something. It's best to give him money for alcohol and cigarettes.

"Oh, I haven't seen her for several years. I don't know what she looks like. Is she disabled? Is she married? With her wild nature, she probably won't be able to get married. Who wants it?"

"Master..."

A faint and cold sound, mixed with complaints and unhappy shouts, made Belit, a person who had seen the world, suddenly shiver with a chill down his spine.

"Master, I hurried over when I found out that you were in Ghent Workshop Street, but you spoke ill of me, do you still want me to close the coffin for you?"

Kaili's eyes were extremely resentful, and the joy of reuniting after a long absence was instantly washed away by the old man's few complaints. She had no gentle temperament, half of which was natural, and the other half was learned from this old gentleman.

Touching the handle of the gun at his waist, he was also a little embarrassed for the old and disrespectful Belit, but the long-term thick skin had an effect, and he just forgot about it, turned around and drew the gun in an instant!
boom!
boom!
Two shots were fired, a hole was added to the hat on Belit's head, and one of Kelly's two long hairpins was broken.

Zeding felt helpless, this pair of master and apprentice who were looking for excitement.

"Oh, master, you are still a little accurate, but if I knew that you were blind in one eye, I wouldn't play this kind of gun-drawing game with you."

Kelly patted her chest for a while, afraid of lingering fear. The last test of her apprenticeship was to turn around and draw a gun at Belit, hitting the apple on top of his head.

Quite a test of courage, accuracy and speed!

The reason why her spear-drawing technique is called the number one in the lawless area has a great relationship with Belit's teachings.

But the devil knows why Belit is blind in one eye now, what if you accidentally hit it crookedly, this is too heart-beating!

"This one."

Belit pointed to his left eye, and recalled somewhat: "That enemy is quite strong. I can usually take out the guy with one shot, but I actually shot six bullets to kill him that day."

There is some regret between the words, just like the hands of ammunition experts, vision is still very important for roaming gunmen.

Of course, this blindfold is also a kind of shameful "black history" in a sense...

Kelly retracted the revolver, pulled Belit towards the direction of the palace, and said, "Let's go, let the apprentice be filial, and heal your ugly eyes."

"It can't be cured. I've been blind for more than ten years, and my eyeballs have shrunk. Besides, you know a hammer medicine skill, so you just need eye drops." Belit smiled casually, and he would have been cured long ago. People don't need eyes, do they?
"It's not me, it's Yelin, the person who extinguished the Ghent forest fire yesterday, he has a very magical ability..."

Kelly blushed, probably not a magical ability, but some kind of mysterious prop.

In an instant, Belit was amazed when he saw this. His apprentice, who was almost lawless and careless, would actually... blush?
Immediately after figuring it out, the horror in my heart became heavier, and I asked tentatively: "Your boyfriend? Isn't it right? Someone wants your personality."

Reluctant and unwilling, he gritted his teeth, and still snorted through his nose, "Well, your apprentice, I don't say I am a great beauty, but at least I am pretty, and my figure is not small as it should be."

Then he forcibly pushed Belit to the palace, "Stop nagging, it means you are lucky to have an apprentice like me, otherwise you will be blind for the rest of your life."

"Wait!" Zedin snorted lightly, then hesitated a bit, she was still suspecting that Belit might be a spy...

"Oh, Captain Zeddin, you can come too, your hand may have a way."

Kelly didn't pay much attention to it, and she didn't know the reason for Zeddin's scolding, so she simply sent out the invitation.

Since the beast can frequently use the resurrection coins for its desire to write for itself, it shouldn't be too precious to part with two of them.

Like Zeddin, Belit felt a sense of anticipation in his heart, and then Fox asked, "Kelly, are you unable to beat your boyfriend?"

As his trouble-making apprentice, he knows very well that those literary and powerless scholars will never have the slightest chance.

Only those that suit her taste and can beat her can pick off this wild rose that blooms in the lawless zone.

"That's right, that beast is too powerful for me. I have nothing to do with it before. It's so miserable."

"Before?" Belit grasped the key words.

"Yes, now I can threaten him with a deadly handle! He is much better."

Kelly smiled slightly, a gleam of coldness gleaming through her clean teeth.

(End of this chapter)