Chapter 284: Troubles after choosing a weapon

Although the firecrackers can also use magic bullet attacks with magic attributes, the initial power of the bullet is also crucial to them.
Imagine that two fire blunderbusters of the same level and similar strength, when facing the same monster, one of them, the initial speed of the bullet fired is very fast, and, in the state of magic addition, the bullet The running speed will become faster. In this way, it is extremely likely to break the monster's defenses instantly, destroy the monster's internal organization, and even achieve a fatal effect.
On the other hand, the speed of the bullet fired by the other firecracker is very average. Although it has the magic bonus, it can only reach the initial speed of the last firecracker. In this way, the bullet may also break the monster. However, the defenses may not be as effective as the previous bullet, destroying the internal organization and making a fatal blow.
In this way, the basic original of the firearm, and its performance, will to a large extent become a necessary condition for restricting the comprehensive strength of a firecracker.
In fact, based on my observations for a period of time, Loki’s basic strength is still very solid. At least when holding a gun, his arm will not tremble, and the moment the gun is fired, his wrist will not tremble, and his mastery of firearms is relatively deep. It refers to where to fight, but at least it is still indispensable.
Even compared to the firecrackers and crossbowmen of those large guilds, he is also not much better.
The main reason why he is so funny is because of his gun.
I have seen that gun. It is an ordinary iron tool. Not only is it rough in craftsmanship, but the bullets it shoots are not powerful.
Even the ordinary guns sold by the adventurer base are better for him.
I asked Loki: Where did you get this'extreme' gun?
Loki didn't want to say anything at the time. After I repeatedly pressed him, he finally answered me: This gun was originally picked up from a dead adventurer. He saw that it was still usable, so he put it away.
At that time, I was ashamed, and I felt a sense of sympathy: my weapons were inferior goods bought from promenade merchants, and his weapons were fetched from dead bodies. It is said that they were still a dead body. An adventurer on the first three floors of the dungeon.
Die before leaving a teacher, is specifically used to describe these newcomers.
To sum up, in order to improve Loki's overall strength, he can only find a gun that suits him best.
So I decided to reject the recommendation of Yura and Harold.
After organizing the language, I said: "Well, my teammate, his arms and legs are relatively weak, like a stick..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yula's face changed slightly, and her tone became a little complicated: "This firecracker...is one of your fiancées?"
"How is it possible" I said with a look of disgust: "He is a man, and, I don't engage in base...I have no interest in male-to-male love."
After listening to it, Yula suddenly changed her tone and turned into a joke, and said, "That said, I haven't seen your brother and your fiancee yet. I have a chance. I must meet them."
"This..." I was embarrassed, scratching my head and rubbing my ears, very embarrassed.
Yula's tone suddenly became a little bit resentful, and said: "Do you think it is not good for me to go, or is it inconvenient for you?"
Seeing her look resentful, I panicked for no reason, and waved my hand hurriedly: "No inconvenience, no inconvenience, how could it be."
When I said that, I laughed unnaturally: "If you have a chance, you must get to know you if you have a chance."
Hearing this, Yura's face returned to normal.
Then, we continued to pick up guns.
Harold and Yura are still very proactive in recommending all kinds of firearms to me, and I am like a chief, inspecting them one by one.
After screening for a long time, I finally chose a pistol shaped like a revolver.
This gun is about the size of a palm, and it is just right in the hand. In terms of bullets, whether it is a round-headed bullet or a round lead bullet, it can be installed and used.
I squeezed the gun and fired a few lead bullets at the test target. I nodded with satisfaction.
Harold looked at the bullet holes in the center of the target, and said, "Unexpectedly, your kid is still the material of the gunner."
I blew the blue smoke coming out of the muzzle, and pretended to be cool: "There are so many things you can't think of. Tell you, don't worship brother, brother is a legend~"
After choosing the weapon, I left the arsenal with Harold and Yula, and halfway through, I booked the time and gathering place for the monster to start tomorrow with Harold.
Of course, there is also the time and place to invite Yura to dinner.
Afterwards, Harold and Yula returned to the guild, and I walked slowly towards home.
Looking at the weapon in my arms, I don't think it is more beautiful. Now, my team can finally change shotguns.
Ever since, along the way, humming and singing, the pace briskly went straight to the direction of home.
When I reached the door, I touched my pocket, and I suddenly remembered that today, I still didn't bring the key.
Ever since, holding a bunch of weapons, I sat at the door, thinking about what to do.
Then over the wall?
Like yesterday?
I shook my head, dispelling the thought.
Although the wall is not too high, it takes stamina to climb up. Besides, I have no confidence in holding this pile of weapons and stepping in.
If you go in one by one over the wall, first of all, it is very troublesome, and secondly, I am not sure if anyone will pass by during this period. If one of the weapons happens to be touched, it will be all My loss!
So I started other calculations.
Go to Old Pachi?
This idea was directly rejected by me.
Think about it, holding a bunch of weapons, they are all bright and bright, and then you walk into Old Paqi's shop like this, you will definitely mistakenly think that I am here to kick the restaurant!
At that time, you won't have to blast me out with a broom!
So this idea was aborted.
To the cafe?
Holding this pile of weapons?
And they are all good weapons...
Will this make others feel jealous and hot? Maybe, there will be greedy people who come over and try to take away one and a half pieces of me. Even if I don’t take it away, my eyes will always be staring at these weapons. In the end, I will definitely feel tired and loveless.
So...
I go to the dungeon to find Phoenix them?
Ha ha......
This is simply a fantasy.
Usually, when I am at ease, the monsters in the dungeon do not pose any threat to me, but now, holding this pile of weapons, my hands are already occupied, how do you tell me to take the knife and those monsters Fight?
It shouldn't be kicking with your feet, biting your teeth...
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