Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2660 is based on instant light forty-one

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, in the public lounge of the Dawn.

"How?" Quigg asked curiously.

"Well, it's delicious. The black tea is just right, this is both sweet and mild." Bettiville replied, taking a bite of black tea and eating it with the small cake made by Quigg:" What? It turns out that this kid has this talent. After that, he will do more delicious in the boat."

"The ingredients are not very fresh," Quigg said.

"It's not unfresh. It's the raw material that Eve uses air and water to synthesize. There is actually no new difference." Bettiville shrugged. "I know that the freshness of this ingredient is always a little different from real food." This is the limit of synthetic raw materials, let's be patient."

"But if you can get fresh ingredients,"

"In that case, you must import food from outside the ship. The imported food may contain strange things. You must do a full quarantine every time." The werewolf youth smiled: "The quarantine is now all Nat. Only he can use the high-power and high-precision quarantine scanner. If he increases his workload, the guy’s complaints will double."

"but"

"I know that you want to repay us, and you want to make delicious things with fresh ingredients. But now let's be patient." Biddiville continued to smile: "If you have the chance to disembark with you, we can get some Fresh ingredients to make something to eat. At that time, I promise you to do it once, and I can eat it once."

"Em." The leopard youth bowed and nodded.

"In the end, what do you do in the end? In addition to the simple food of pastry scones?"

"Basic is basically made in the army with ready-made materials, um, dry food." Quigg estimated and replied: "Well, there is stew."

"Stew soup?"

"Dragon meat stew, but unfortunately vegetables are difficult to find, or better with vegetables."

"Wow, you guys are eating even the dragon meat," Bettiville said. However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this. When the war with the Dragons was thousands of years ago, of course, the death and injury of both sides were very fierce. There was nothing to eat on the battlefield. Naturally, the dragon meat was used to cook.

Is it the truth that the weak meat is strong? Even a powerful dragon, who lost in the war and died, will eventually be left to cook as a dish.

And the dragon, let alone, must have smothered many humans, orcs, and other members of the powers that are hostile to the dragons. War is not right or wrong. This is just to survive. In a land with limited resources, these creatures compete for each other's resources for survival.

"So the dragon meat, is it delicious?" Because it was too curious, the werewolf youth asked one.

"It's very sweet. But it's poisonous. It takes a lot of steps to remove the toxicity to eat. It's too tough and hard to cook." Quigg recalled: "And some of the dragon's meat can't be eaten. In addition, the dragon's meat is cooked, but sour. "

"Surely there is [poison]?" Biddiville knows that dragon blood is "poisonous" and mortals can't use it. Since the blood has [poisonous], of course, the meat also carries [poison].

Strictly speaking, it is not a [toxin], but an intrinsic photon stored by the dragon in its own body. But the amount of this photon (magic power) is too large, and anyone who drinks the dragon's blood will be hurt. Arthur, who had previously entered into a contract with the comet, tried several times to use the dragon's blood to temporarily strengthen his strength, and the cost was of course huge. Arthur was once again petrified, almost died, and later -

Bedyville thought of this, can not help but stunned.

"What's wrong with you? The face suddenly becomes pale?" Quigg noticed that the expression of the werewolf youth was abnormal, and could not help but ask: "Cake, not good? Mixed strange impurities?"

"Not just talking about dragon meat, I have bad memories." The werewolf youth replied.

At that time, Bedieville exchanged conditions with the immortal, exchanged a life for a life, and saved Arthur. However, it is not his own, but his brother Papalov. From that day, Bedieville lost his left arm and his brother forever. The black flame that was all released by the black dead bird burned into a never-ending ashes.

"Right," Biddyville packed his mind and continued: "Although I know that you will cook dragon meat, I have several friends who are actually dragons, and now it is not the era of war with the dragons. So this matter You still regard it as your own secret, don't say it well. If my dragon friends know that you have cooked or even eaten the dragon meat, it is estimated that you will be furious."

"Okay. I understand." The leopard youth replied.

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"Oh, it's really here." Bettiville's afternoon tea was only halfway through. The gunman Nat went into the lounge and looked for him: "Come on, there is something for you."

"What? I haven't finished eating yet." The werewolf youth spit out the channel. He didn't have lunch at noon. Now it's very uncomfortable to have a quiet afternoon to drink afternoon tea.

"You, you are busy, here I am going to clean up." Quigg looked at Nat with a slightly scared look, and said it cleverly. He was trained by Nath today. The Spartan training of the devil instructor estimated that the leopard had left a psychological shadow. He now sees that Nat is still afraid.

"Hey." Bettiville roughly guessed that Quig's thoughts had to stand up and go with Nat: "So, what happened?"

"This is what Rogan old man helped. I and Dr. Virgil also tried to make a change. The finished product is like this. You put it on." Nat handed the strange dark silver bracelet to Bediville. .

"Is this?" Beddyville looked at the bracelet and felt it was a high-tech feeling, not only because it was wrapped in a mysterious alloy on the surface, but also because the alloy casing had a circuit-like glow pattern. There seems to be something flashing and illuminating in those lines.

"[Vegas system]'s external portable terminal." Nat said: "Simply, with this, you can use the [Vegas system] that I have been using all the time, which can greatly improve the accuracy of shooting. degree."

"Vegas" Bediville whispered.

The Vegas system is actually the abbreviation of vegas, namely visualenhancemengenericaimingsystem, a visually enhanced general purpose aiming system. That thing was originally built into Nat's mind and existed as part of the artificial human nervous system. In addition, the system automatically locks the target, and calculates the wind direction, wind speed, air resistance, sub-popping kinetic energy, the rate at which the bullet falls, and a series of extremely complicated factors. The system that ultimately returns the hit rate and ballistics to the user is the dimension. Gass system.

In short, it is a system that automatically locks enemies and shoots to ensure a hit. Because of the built-in system in the body, when the battle with Bedieville, the gunner Nat will be so tricky. Although his gunfire can't be said to be a hundred and one hundred, the hit rate is already high enough to be "very threatening."

"Or, in order to give full play to the effect of the [Vegas system], you should implant a wafer in your brain and transform the nervous system with a nano-gom. But I know that you can't do this kind of physical transformation. This is a compromise. "Nate said: "The visual feedback of the Vegas system is not there. Instead, it is automatically aimed with infrared rays, and based on the calculated trajectory, corrects the posture and angle of the arm when you fire. "

"I didn't understand." The werewolf youth was confused.

"In short, put it on. Then take the double-elastic revolver [Twilight Guardian] and test it in the weapons laboratory. You will understand it when you actually use it."

The revolver he said was the revolver that was not assigned to Bediville's hand not long ago. He was able to launch a lead shot at the same time with two barrels and fire, and realized a high-speed continuous firing of six bombs. That stuff was originally a seven-digit sky-high weapon, a remote suppression weapon that Bediville had to prepare before taking part in the Dragon Land adventure. Does that thing really have a name?

Although Bedieville also knows what Nat is saying, but --

"Dawn" Bedyville's forehead swelled a drop of sweat: "Good name."

"Noisy!" The metal skeleton-like man-made white glanced at the werewolf youth, slamming the ground.

Ten minutes later, Bedieville took the heavy one and appeared in the so-called "weapon laboratory" of the Dawning. The bracelet has already been worn, and there seems to be no place for him to be uncomfortable. After all, the Werewolf youth has been wearing the silver bracelet that can be injected [accelerator] on the right arm. Since this new bracelet is also a product of the old man of Rogan, it seems that it can also be injected intravenously into the arm of Bediville [accelerator], completely replacing the function of the previous silver bracelet, and added new features.

"Okay. You are standing in this position and shooting the target opposite," Nath said.

"So far?" Bettiville frowned. He is at least thirty yards away from the target. Moreover, he has never been accustomed to using firearms, and the target of shooting is quite poor. Suddenly, if you don’t understand a target that he shot so far, it’s a bit harder.

"In general, try it first. Press your finger on the trigger before firing, and be ready to fire at any time." Nat urged: "[Simple Vegas system] will do the rest."

Still simple?

The Werewolf youth was a little bit suspiciously lifting the gun and pressing his finger on the trigger.

The meat pad on the orc's palm is a bit inconvenient. He really is not suitable for a gun, suitable for bows and arrows. The only benefit of this revolver is that it can be operated with one hand. However, the rear seat of the fire is so big that it can shake the hands. Is this "benefit" a "bad"?

Bedyville, who was constantly voicing in his heart, was ready to fire with his try. However, at this moment, strange things happened. His arm actually began to move, adjusting the height and angle of the fire. The movement is actually very slight, and ordinary people may not even notice it. But Bedieville can clearly feel the movement of every inch of his body muscles. He is also convinced that his arm is not moving according to his own will, as if he was sucked by something, and he is moving!

Hey! ! - At the time of the surprise, the werewolf youth also pulled the trigger.

Two solid granules of grain size were struck at an alarming rate, then centered on the red heart, and two dents were dropped on the red center of the target, which was less than half the size of the palm.

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