Chapter 2302: help me

Kailan looked stunned and looked annoyed. Obviously, she didn't expect me to betray her.
Simmons Locke sitting on the left, holding a tea cup, also looked at me with a look of doubt. He probably didn't understand why I would say the opposite to my fiancée.
I looked left and right, and saw that the doubts between the two men's eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper. Knowing that they almost had their appetites, they spread their hands and said innocently: "Gunner... is also a shooter profession, right? , I think, as long as it is a gun, the shooter profession will definitely be able to use it."
Kailan's eyelids trembled violently, and countless bursts formed between her forehead, which was obviously extremely angry.
On the other side, a crisp sound came from Simmons Locke's fingertips. It was good to hold a porcelain teacup, which was crushed into pieces by him, but fortunately, there was no tea juice, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
"The two of you...what's the matter?" I scratched my head with a question mark on my face and said, "Why do you look so excited?"
"Why, it's more than excitement..." Kailan closed her eyes, raised her hands, clenched her fists, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her whole body was shaking.
Suddenly she raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and took a deep breath. This action lasted more than ten seconds, and finally calmed down the tremor. Then she spoke again, and said every word: "I, I can't wait, punch and beat you!"
"Why?" I said blankly: "What did I do wrong? Or, what did I say wrong? Uh, okay, I think about it, um... Is it related to the use of a revolver? Related to the subject?"
"Xiao Yi" Simmons Rock said lightly with a sinking face.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"
"Please...change the subject."
"Why?" I curiously asked.
"If we continue to talk, I am worried that I will be unable to control it... For you, the grand punishment waiter."
I was shocked, and my eyes became even more confused.
In order not to be beaten, I had to change the subject and talk about the dangers of this trip.
Simmons Locke liked this topic very much. I talked for a long time, and he stopped for a long time, and he was very serious.
After dinner, we chatted for a while and got up to leave.
Simmons Rock took the initiative to keep Kailan and me, but I politely refused, and said that I would bring back the four and a half sacks of design drawings of the revolver as soon as possible, so that the blacksmith under my command could develop the genuine product as soon as possible. Kailan also Use it early, after all, this is her long-awaited dream.
Seeing that I insisted on leaving, he no longer forced to stay, but got up personally and sent me out of the palace.
Standing at the gate of the palace, Simmons Rock patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Although it is rude and mean, I still want to borrow the identity of the elder and entrust you with something."
"You say."
"If you find a Celestial heritage suitable for gunners, please don't forget to notify me."
"Yes," I nodded and said, "Anyway, Kailan is a roaming gunner, and I don't need the gunner's things. If you find it, you can give you some."
Simmons Lock nodded in satisfaction.
Just when he was about to turn around and go back, I stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, I forgot to tell you something."
"Ok?"
"There is an old man named Bai Jingyu who has helped us. I hope you can properly settle him."
"Yeah" He nodded and turned back to the palace.
On the airship, Kailan asked me: "Xiaoyi, you really don't know, are there differences between shooters of different professions?"
I chuckled and said, "I know, what's wrong?"
"Then why can you say that kind of thing?" Kailan frowned and said with a serious face: "I hope you can tell me the truth, you don't actually know, do you?"
"I know," I smiled and said, "The Celestial shooters are divided into four categories: roaming gunners, mechanics, ammunition experts and gunners. Among them, roaming gunners use revolvers, mechanics use automatic pistols, ammunition experts and gunners. I don’t know what guns the division uses, but they must be different types of guns.

"You really know it!" Kailan asked incredulously: "Then your answer at the time, why are you so ignorant?"
"What would Simmons Locke think if I had the same caliber with you?"
"What would he think? Is this... important?"
I looked her eyes directly, and said solemnly: "It's important, isn't it?"
"Where is it important?" she asked with eyes all over.
"Because the roaming gunman research base is within the territory of York Seoul, and he is the owner of York Seoul. If we have a unified caliber, he will suspect and suspect that we have something to hide. After we leave, he is likely to send someone to investigate. Use strong means to destroy the metal shell of the research base. If only the metal shell is destroyed, it does not matter, but in case the instrument inside is injured..."
Kailan's face turned pale for an instant, and she said with a lingering fear: "I really didn't expect this!"
"Unexpectedly, it's normal" I waved my hand and said, "You have never contacted these top high-ranking players. It's not surprising that you can't guess their minds."
"But why can you think of this?" She was a little unconvinced.
I laughed: "Because... secret."
Kailan screamed, struggling, and quarreled with me.
The night sky is beautiful. Through the window, I can clearly see the bright moon, like a boat painted with gold powder, hanging in the air.
The stars in the night sky are also good, flickering and flickering, really like eyes, blinking and blinking.
Holding the glass, I sat opposite Kailan, savoring the aroma of the wine while savoring the charming starlight that belongs to us.
I was in a trance, suddenly there was a flash of light in the aftermath, and I lowered my head subconsciously, and I saw a spot of light floating on the surface of the dark sea. This spot of light was so bright, and the white halo emitted was so pure. Like a flawless pearl.
"It's so beautiful..." I murmured.
"What's so beautiful?" Kailan asked puzzled.
"Light" I turned to her, and at the same time stretched out my finger to the sea: "Look, there is a halo, pure white and flawless, like a pearl."
"Is there?" Kailan leaned close to the side of the window in confusion, looked left and right, looked at it for a while, but saw nothing.
After a long while, she gave up, leaned back on the sofa, and mumbled: "There is nothing, it's your fault."
"I read it wrong? How could it be possible, obviously...Huh? Why is it gone?"
Looking around in distress, he still couldn't find the spot of pure white light, and sighed a little disappointed: "Maybe, skip it, but to be honest, the halo just now is really beautiful."
"You must be dazzled!" Kailan said seriously.
No longer arguing with her, I raised my wine glass, continued to drink with her, and admired the vast night, but my heart has long been far away from the moonlight, floating on the endless sea, that bright "white pearl" .
That night, I had a dream. I dreamed of a small person who stretched out a childish hand to me and whispered in my ear: "Please...help me."
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