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Two hours later, judging by the shortening of the sun's shadow on the trees, it was about eleven noon.

The two carriages passing by before stopped here again.

A butler wearing a deacon walked straight to Binghe's store. Thousands of silver coins were dropped, and a request was made to occupy the small nuclear shop. Bingnuo was speechless and said, "I'm sorry, this store doesn't do parking." The Songlin family belongs to an earl family of the Kingdom of Roland, and the local Songjian family is just a side branch of the family.

The Songlin family's professional heritage is divided into two major occupations, knights and sights. The power of this family spans West and Roland. The six in her family and Willian in the Principality of West are friends of handkerchiefs. Of course, this year their route has changed and they will pass through Spice Town.

Because the number of carriages is seven, and the local Songjian family has limited economic conditions and there are no oversized stables, two additional carriages cannot be placed. The stables of the hotel are very dirty and messy, making those noble horses unwilling to settle in. Therefore, they spotted Bing nuclear shops in the town.

The Songlin family wanted to rent a Bing nuclear shop to park the carriage. This lease is the kind that allowed Binghe to move out completely tonight. And the entire store must be given to their people.

Maybe it is seen that Binghe is a professional, and he is very young, and he should only be a member of a declining noble family. Therefore, the butler of the Pinewood family only took out ten silver coins.

The price is fair. If it was seven or eight days ago, Binghe would give up this room without hesitation. But not now. In Binghe's bedroom, some micro-machined machines are working, and these machines are not easy to clean up without ten hours. Bing, who had just committed a major event north of Oakley, did not want to expose these things.

However, after hearing Binghe's rejection, the steward's movements paused, but instead of giving up, he took out more silver coins, but his own attitude was worse. This is a precursor to the fact that the big aristocracy prepared the first one for the small one.

"Ding-Dang-Dang", the steward still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were proud, he held the hand of the silver coins high up on the counter, and each silver coin fell from his gradually loosening fingers- The silver coins rolled on the countertop of the counter, and three or four of them rolled down from the counter, landed on the floor, made a few turns, and landed in a buzz.

The expression of the housekeeper was obviously waiting for Binghe to squat down and pick up the silver coins to leave. Such a sloppy expression made Binghe, who had cultivated herself for more than ten days, felt a wicked fire.

Bing core said silently: "Calm down, calm down,"

As Bing nuclear prepared to continue to smile, and reasoned, at this time several servants behind the steward also took a step forward and came over. Behind the steward, he looked at Binghe with bad intentions, and seemed to be looking forward to Binghe's continued rejection, and then he could ...

Well, then there is no more, the sound of crisp flesh sounds in the shop.

Binghe pre-emptively punched the **** of the housekeeper's nose, then withdrew the drawer with one hand, pressed his finger in the box in the drawer, and picked up the submachine gun in the box.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at a few people who were about to rush. Dadda, the crisp explosion of gunpowder sounded around the muzzle and opened fire. After two seconds, shooting stopped.

The four servants who were about to rush over rushed to the back of the carriage. Shouted like a ghost, "Gun! Gun! Gun!"

After a bullet from a magazine was emptied, all the servants shivered behind the carriage.

Lying on the loess pavement, the housekeeper covering his nose took advantage of the gap between the bullets and stepped back in a frantic step with his legs stretched out. The black dress was covered with mud.

Firearms, especially fast-fire firearms, can even out the force value between juveniles and strong men.

I threw the assault rifle (the bullet was finished) still on the counter, and the silver coins on the counter were squeezed by the firearms. A dozen silver coins pinged off the counter. The crisp sound appeared to be Wailing.

Binghe's hand was placed in a pottery bottle at the door. The liquid and thumb-sized scales in the bottle were like a snake, followed by Binghe's open five fingers, into his sleeve.

Liquid Armor, a spell that controls the material attached to your body. This spell is the knight's last reliance on firearms in this era. This technique can block the shots of small caliber pistols within 20 meters and the shots of rifles from 200 meters away. The non-Newtonian nature of the liquid and the fragmentation of the ceramic metal sheet material are used to offset the kinetic energy of the firearm bullet.

At this moment, a person on the carriage shook his hand and drew the left wheel from the cabinet in a panic. And this scene is exactly seen by Bing He.

Unhurriedly, he gave himself a liquid nuclear technique to take a look at the man with a gun on the car. "The movement was too slow and flustered." Binghe gave the person a low score.

Stacked armor is not meant to be beaten. The use of liquid armor when meeting each other is a way of identifying identities among Western Continental knights. But Bing nuclear is playing the ox, they are not knights. Therefore, even if they had heard of this etiquette, after being greeted by more than a dozen bullets, they did not respond that the thin boy in front of him turned out to be a knight.

Even in the Imperial College of Oka, knights of this age can only be seen once in decades. When encountering such a knight in such a wild country, most people have no time to think.

Seeing that someone still dared to take a gun, Binghe picked up the sterilizing scalpel placed on the cabinet. This was originally used to dissect animals, but now it is used as a weapon. The flying blade stabbed a white light in the air and hit the wrist of the person holding the revolver 15 meters away with precision.

The man immediately dropped his firearm, rolled underground, and screamed like a pig.

It was so miserable. Let Binghe's original anger suddenly disappear.

Bingnu angrily and annoyed the completely villainous guy at the door and rebuked: "Don't make a noise, I won't kill the pig."

"Yes, yes, thank you Lord Knight for your generosity." The former housekeeper lying on the ground hurriedly wiped off the nostrils with a handkerchief, and responded first.

Binghe took a look at this front and back butler and waved his hand: "Go!"

The steward squinted: "Below, the pine forest family"

Binghe's tone was a little worse: "Get out of here!" The steward retreated two steps.

But after taking two steps back, the conscientious butler was ready to flick his clothes and bow to reorganize his words.

However, Binghe once again picked up the firearm on the counter and pulled out the magazine from the waist, so that the steward suddenly turned back to the car and ran quickly in the carriage.

The people of the Songlin family left in a carriage. Binghe quickly returned to his room and began packing his test bench in a box. If you ca n’t pick it up in a short time, it will be destroyed directly.

Simply packed my clothes, and two sets of quilts, put them on the carriage. Ten minutes later, Binghe pulled the carriage away from the scene quickly.

When the people in the town saw that the carriage with the nuclear power was gone, they immediately started a lively conversation, and people of various colors began a lively discussion.

At the side of the tavern, the idle men who had been drunk with two or two wines began to come together and started drinking on this fresh topic.

"Xiao Ronggang is a professional. You see, I guessed it right. This is a young master who has run away from home. Now the people in the house have found it." Said.

"Old hoe, everyone's eyes are not blind, now you can see, if you have the patience, what kind of job is this young master?" Asked a bald contempt.

The middle-aged man with rosacea feels like he was suddenly asked about the sore point "this, this?" He said arrogantly for a while. And the drunkards who chatted with him laughed and laughed, and couldn't help laughing at the middle-aged man with drunkenness.

The fun of drunks when they are drunk is to brag on the wine table and then see who shows the flaws first. And this way you can determine who is drunk first.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with rosacea quickly thought of the points to continue Hu Yan, he said firmly: "Knight, did you not hear that, did the gentleman (housekeeper) just say that-knight. Little Ronggang is Cavaliers. "

"Old hoe, don't tell me blindly, the Cavaliers are in the middle class. How old is that little master? It doesn't look as big as the third girl in my family." An aunt with a stiff arm opened her mouth and denied.

The old man with a red head and a neck said, "What do you know? In the big aristocratic family in the city, some young masters can reach this level in the first grade, and your stupid kid is unworthy of others."

The excitement of the people in the town was stopped because of a cavalry team.

The newly arrived team of horse riders included a steward who had previously lost silver coins on the bin counter.

Unlike the town's blind guess, the butler recognized liquid armor and also the twinkling light bar on Bing Nu's arm.

When a mid-level professional is running multiple new spells at the same time, the phenomenon that the body veins glow in part of the body range will occur. This is a phenomenon in which the power is close to high power overload. The mid-level professional can last for two or three minutes.

And the lower professionals will not experience this kind of body range overload phenomenon, their normal pulse overload is concentrated at the intersection of the normal pulse. And it ’s very short, because as time goes on, that point of the veins wo n’t be able to hold it.

When the upper class is operating at full power, the glow of the pulse is full-body. The pulse of the upper professional is the most balanced, and the high power state lasts the longest.

Therefore, according to the number of light bars on the professional when they are at full power, the corresponding professional level can be judged. Because the housekeeper provided this information, the cavalry sent by the Pinewood family made full preparations and they wore armor. Only after bringing along special weapons did he come to negotiate. So it took an hour and a half to come back.

The cavalry queue of the Pinewood family entered the town, and the idlers on the street consciously returned to the house, and the town became serious and quiet.

The headed person (professional high-ranking soldier) came to Binghe's shop, and the captain jumped off the horse. He walked to the door, bowed to a ritual, and shouted, "Today's affairs are very sudden. The Pinewood family atones for your sin."

The empty gate was left unanswered, while the residents of the surrounding town were crouched in the room, peeping through the windows. When he saw the soldier shouting, whispers were coming across the street. — "It's gone" "Look, it's late."

The soldier's ears moved, and when he heard these words, he pushed the door and walked in. What they saw were empty rooms and some mechanical artifacts they didn't understand.

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