Book of Gods and Demons

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The whole body is silver, densely covered with thorns, and the lines are rigid. The revolvers are full of engineering beauty. They are neatly stacked in a row and quietly displayed in front of Salian, Joe and the generals of the guards.

Jules stood respectfully by the long table where these revolvers were displayed. His deep eyes were filled with incredible exclamation, with unspeakable intoxication, staring at the beautiful creations he had carefully crafted.

"It's a shame, this design... is so perfect." Jules murmured to himself in a low voice: "If possible, I really want to have a face-to-face chat with the designers of these treasures... It's really true. , It's a shame... Your Highness, I really can't... meet this great master?"

Salian took a deep breath and shook his head firmly.

Then he walked to the long table, carefully stretched out his hand, and took hold of a silver revolver.

Carefully picked up the pistol, carefully weighed it, Salian raised his hand, looked at the fine and exquisite thorns pattern on the surface of the pistol, and couldn't help but shook his head: "It's too fancy... this is a weapon, not a lady. , Ladies’ jewelry... you don’t need to be so fancy at all."

Jules woke up, and he bowed deeply to Sallian: "Sorry, my lord, I thought... you have the same aesthetics as Ferdinand... I..."

Salian waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. When these treasures go into large-scale industrial manufacturing, these fancy decorations will definitely not be preserved... Well, give me some targets."

A row of twenty human-shaped targets were erected in the huge underground warehouse. The bodies of these targets were also covered with light leather armor, heavy leather armor, bronze half-length armor, bronze full-length armor, and stainless steel half-length armor. , Stainless steel body armor and other armor.

Salian was a little rusty with the revolver in his hand. He grabbed a handful of copper shell fixed-load bullets, carefully, one by one, very seriously, and stuffed the bullets into the bullet nest.

Gently resetting the wheel, Salian smiled and looked at the guards generals standing beside him, holding his breath. He raised his hand and slammed at the human-shaped target a hundred feet away. trigger.

‘Boom bang bang’...Six loud noises came.

'Ding Ding Ding'...the heart of the six human-shaped targets was splashed with sparks, the leather armor draped on the targets was pierced through the holes in the thickness of the thumb, the human-shaped targets trembled violently, and the bullet penetrated the three-inch thick The wooden board shot out from behind the target.

"Great Mu!" Salian exclaimed loudly, then he turned around abruptly and grabbed a handful of bullets. With a'swish', he saw his finger move and the roller of the revolver in his hand slid to the left. Six bullet shells "ding and jingle" landed, and Salian's fingers picked up a dozen afterimages. He quickly reloaded the bullets, and then another six consecutive shots.

‘Boom bang bang’...‘Boom bang bang’...‘Bang bang bang’...

Salian's face was red, he kept loading bullets and pulling the trigger.

He was originally a hundred feet away from the human-shaped target. At a distance of one hundred feet, every bullet of the revolver could accurately hit the heart of the human-shaped target.

Salian kept stepping back.

One hundred and fifty feet apart, an accurate hit.

Two hundred feet apart, an accurate hit.

Two hundred and fifty feet apart, an accurate hit.

Three hundred feet apart, an accurate hit.

When Salian kept backing up until he was a full five hundred feet away from the human-shaped target, the copper shell fixed bullet fired by the revolver could still accurately hit the place he wanted to shoot.

Five hundred feet away, bullets can still break through heavy leather armor and cause effective damage to bronze armor.

Like a madman, Salian hit three or four hundred rounds in one breath, and then he took a heavy breath, very fancy, spinning the revolver on his fingers several times.

"No gunpowder!" Salian yelled at the flushed generals with flushed face: "There is no such damn, nasty, thick smoke that obstructs the line of sight... Ha, generals, generals... see me Is your shooting done? How is it? How is it?"

"The flintlock rifles used by the Imperial Army now have an accurate range of less than 100 feet, and an effective range of less than 400 feet!" An admiral of the Guard Corps raised his arms, shouting hysterically: "Four hundred Outside the feet, the bullets fired by the flintlock rifle will be bludgeoning. I don’t know where to fly!"

"But... God Bless Empire... this kind of pistol? Its precise range, five hundred feet?" The admiral stared at Salian with fire-breathing eyes: "Our soldiers... can shoot accurately from five hundred feet away. Kill the enemy!"

Salian stroked the revolver in his hand, and said triumphantly: "In the future, if the enemy can't get close to the heroic soldiers of the Empire, they will be killed by the soldiers of the Empire. Ha, come, test it, let's test it, it The maximum range..."

Maximum range.

Maximum armor penetration.

The fastest rate of fire.

The fastest reloading speed...

Next, Salian and the generals, holding twenty revolvers, wiped out three thousand bullets.

Joe stood aside, and he could see it... These guys are called testing new weapons, but they are actually a group of older kids who have gotten new toys. They can't wait to play with them.

In the warehouse under the headquarters of the Guards, the intensive gunfire clashed for a long time.

It wasn't until the 3,000 rounds of bullets were completely cleaned up that Salian, who was still unsatisfied, and a dozen generals, shook his head and stopped his hands in dissatisfaction, and one by one, he directly inserted the revolver directly into his belt.

"Jules, yes, you...well done...well, make another 10,000 rounds of such a bullet." Salian waved his hand and assigned new tasks to Jules and his family.

Afterwards, Salian, with his eyes shining, surrounded Joe with a group of generals.

During the ‘test’ just now, Salian and the generals knew well that the revolver in their hands was an epoch-making invention and a powerful weapon capable of changing the situation on the mainland of Medland.

Just a revolver has such a miraculous effect, the drawings that Joe took out, but there are so many good things.

"Joe, you have made great contributions to the empire... Believe me, the empire will never treat any meritorious minister." Surprise and inexplicable Salian slapped Joe's shoulder forcefully, shocking him all over his body. Swaying.

Just as Salian and a group of generals were'testing' new weapons in the underground warehouse of the Guards, Bell Jung Bergman was tasting the wine with Justice Weilun, and they were discussing with a smile while the iron was hot and the law was used. Procedure, a plan to impose heavy fines on Joe.

"Trust me, the next thing will not cost us much time."

Bell raised the red wine glass with confidence and admired the red wine in the glass.

"Let that kid go digging on the islands of the northern ice ocean, and send him to the northernmost, most barren, and worst-environment island... I believe the Rittal family behind him will definitely not sit back and watch."

Bell took a sip of the wine and sighed contentedly: "In Port Tulum, there are female butchers on the island of Cassica staring at us. We can't get started... But if they want to save this kid, the Vertu family must There must be action."

"As long as they do it, as long as they dare to leave the port of Tulum, as long as we hold them more handles..." Bell stretched out his left hand and grabbed a hand into the air: "They're done... we, Will swallow the Rittal family in one bite...By the way, swallow the Port of Tulum."

"Weinen, trust me... Compared with the huge profits that Tulun Port can bring to life every year, our contribution this time is nothing and nothing worth mentioning." Bell smiled abnormally. Brilliant: "As long as this case starts to go through the legal process, as long as the court opens a trial... major newspapers will report this case as soon as possible."

"The lucky person who was favored by the imperial royal family and received the Royal Hydra badge is actually a shameless thief!"

"Hehe, although it is impossible, I really want to see with my own eyes, the expression of a certain domineering old lady when she heard the news!"

Bell sighed and shook his head vigorously.

"However, I can imagine...hahaha, I can imagine...that's great!"

There was soft footsteps.

A glamorous lady wearing a purple velvet dress with long hair, graceful and luxurious like a fine pearl, took a few maids into the lounge where Judge Bell and Weilun were discussing.

"Weinen, my dear, I have prepared a little snack for you." Madam Mei Yan walked up to Justice Weinen with a smile, and in front of Bell, gently kissed Weinen's forehead. .

Justice Weilun smiled.

Bell laughed too-this old guy, he is not old!

This glamorous beauty in a purple dress is a well-known socialite in the Durham Empire, a widowed viscountess... Who can imagine that she is actually the lover of Justice Weilun?

Who could have imagined that Justice Willen, who is a morally model and who is usually a ‘moral model’, would actually have such a glamorous lover?

Cheers and laughter kept coming from the lounge.

Justice Bell and Weylen were in a very good mood. The two of them drank one cup after another. They accidentally drank from midnight until almost midnight~www.ltnovel.com~ In the end, both of them were very drunk. The viscountess took the maids and put them down properly.

Justice Weilun slept in the master bedroom of this mansion... Bell was arranged in a guest room.

The lights went out one after another, and soon, the whole mansion, except for the candlelight swaying in the concierge, plunged into darkness.

A group of people appeared sneakily on the backstreet of the mansion. They walked down the street to the vicinity of the back door of the mansion, and they opened the closed back door quietly without making any movement.

A quarter of an hour later, the intensive short blasts broke the silence of midnight.

'boom'……

A bomb that exploded suddenly caused Hyderabad to boil.

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