Super God Summoner of League of Legends

Chapter 39 Magical Firearms
"Hey, big man, where are you from?"

Galen still looked forward calmly, as if he didn't hear Lin Ai's words.

"Hey, I'm talking to you."

Galen glanced at her lightly, and said, "Demacia!"

"Demacia, what is that place? Is it a small country on the mainland? Why haven't I heard of this country?"

Galen didn't seem to bother explaining to him.After saying a word, he remained silent.

"Hey, I heard you call this guy a summoner before? Is this guy a summoner?"

"The combat technique you used just now is at least gold-level, right? Judging by your appearance, are you a soldier? A soldier?"

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Lin Ai said seven or eight words, but Galen completely ignored him.It seems that in the eyes of the latter, only Wu Zhi's safety is common, but he has no interest in Lin Ai's beauty at all.

Seeing Galen's appearance, Lin Ai lost the interest to continue inquiring.

In the past, with her appearance, the men who talked to her would either answer every question with trepidation, or flatter and flatter them deliberately.When have you ever seen such a reckless person?It's like a rock.

Most importantly, although this man named Galen looked like an ordinary follower, Lin Ai was a little surprised by the aura he showed during the fierce battle against the bandits that day.

She had only seen that kind of momentum in some real strong men.It was an abyss like a prison, looking down on all living beings, but Lin Ai couldn't figure out why a mere follower of two ranks would give her such a feeling?
(Is it vertigo?)

Lin Xinxin thought.

The next day.

When Wu Zhi woke up, he closed his eyes to feel the magic elements around him without saying a word, and then slowly mobilized them with his thoughts. It turned out that the magic elements he could mobilize increased by [-]%, reaching the peak of middle grade: [-]%!
In other words, as long as he drank half a bottle of holy water, his magic talent would definitely break through to the top-grade level.At that time, he could also call himself a magic genius to the outside world!

High-grade magic talents make it easier to cast magic and have greater power. Compared with ordinary magicians, they are geniuses.

"Lin Ai, now, can you tell me what you want me to do?"

Lin Ai nodded, but asked first: "Do you know magic guns?"

Wu Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "I know some, but not too much. I heard that it's quite expensive, and I can't afford it."

Lin Ai smiled, stretched out her hand and flipped it over, and there was a magic gun in the shape of an earth pistol, silver in color, with exquisite patterns on the gun body, flipping and jumping flexibly.

"This gun is my weapon, Ye Tan. And I am a gunner."

As Lin Ai said, she casually stretched out her hand and fired a bullet.Immediately, a hundred meters away, a black epiphyllum burst out from a branch of a big tree.And that big tree, accompanied by the bloom of Epiphyllum, suddenly burst!

"This power"

Wu Zhi was instantly moved!

Although he had heard about magic guns, he didn't care.One is because of the expensive price of magic guns, very few people will own them.The second is that Wu Zhi has seen a lot of artillery and machine guns in his previous life, and he still has some deep contempt for the magic guns in this world.

But now, Wu Zhi has no intention of underestimating him.

The gun in Lin Ai's hand was only half the size of a palm.On Earth, it should only be a miniature pistol.With such a small size, the bullets fired can't kill people at all unless they are critical.

Not to mention shooting down a big tree a hundred meters away.It's not bad to leave a hole in the tree.

However, the magic guns in this world can do this!
Lin Ai seemed to see Wu Zhi's surprise, and knew that he might not know much about magic guns, so she said, "Magic guns, like other magic items, can be divided into ordinary, excellent, excellent, epic, legendary, and mythical. Of course, Magic guns only emerged hundreds of years ago, so there are no mythical magic guns in the world. And the Yetan in my hand is an excellent magic gun."

"Magic guns are divided into two types. One is the evocation type, and the other is the filling type."

"The magic firearm of the evocation type does not need to be filled with bullets. It can absorb the magic elements between heaven and earth by itself, and what it shoots are magic rays and magic bullets. But the power is relatively small."

"Filled magic guns need to be filled with bullets every time they are used. The bullets may be projectiles made of metals such as mithril, or they may be pointed bullets with alchemy potions sealed inside that can explode violently after collision. Due to the high cost of bullets , Filled magic guns are very expensive, but the power is greater than the evocation type."

"My Yetan is a stuffed magic gun."

After Lin Ai finished speaking, Wu Zhi suddenly realized.

It turned out that that day, Lin Ai was surrounded by bandits but didn't make a move. It wasn't because she was unable to make a move, but because she was reluctant to bear bullets?
Even Lin Ai, who has a space ring and can take out holy water at will, can say the word "expensive". It is conceivable that the price of magic bullets is definitely not cheap.

Maybe that bullet is more expensive than the life of a bandit, so it's no wonder Lin Ai hesitated to shoot yesterday.

"Then what do you mean by telling me this?"

Lin Ai narrowed her eyes like crescent moons, and said with a smile: "Normally speaking, it is best for a magic gunner to have two magic guns, one for evocation and one for filling. Usually use evocation type to fight, and use power when it is critical A bigger stuffed one. But I broke my fortune to get this Yedan, and what I want you to do is help me get a magic evocation gun."

The corner of Wu Zhi's mouth twitched, "You don't want to be difficult? A sophisticated magic firearm costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins. I only have a hundred gold coins with me. Do you want it or not?"

"Why are you so stingy, and I didn't ask you to buy one for me!"

Lin Ai pursed her lips, she was very cute: "I have already found out the address of a magic gun, all you need is for you to help me take it out."

Wu Zhi opened his mouth wide and asked, "The magic gun you mentioned should have an owner, right?"

Lin Ai nodded innocently, blinking her big eyes: "Yes, but his master is an eighth-level magic master who doesn't use magic guns, so he keeps that magic gun in the warehouse all the time." Oh."

The corner of Wu Zhi's mouth twitched, "Do you mean you want me to steal things for you? An eighth-level magic master! That's a strong man who can turn me into ashes with just a single spell. Are you kidding me? "

"Don't worry, since I have said in the contract that it is within your ability, then you can definitely do it! The magician disappeared five years ago, so I will fight that The idea of ​​the magic gun. Otherwise, if there is really an eighth-level magician sitting in the town, who would dare to steal things from the magician's house?"

Wu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Due to the signed contract, he has no choice but to repent even if he wants to: "Then what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)