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Chapter 106 Truth (300 fixed plus more)

Tomorrow Town Primary School gate, close to the playground.

The cat-eared orc standing guard at the door turned his body slightly, watching the flintlock gun resting on the head of the middle-aged fox clan uncle.

The ears of the fox priest were pressed tightly above the metal trigger, and with a ding, he, who was sensitive to hearing, heard the rebound of carbon spring steel, the sound of flint hitting the side of the fire door, and the sound of black powder There was a snort for a moment.

It was at this moment that Priest Fox's voice after swearing was the loudest, most shocking, and most terrifying sound he had ever heard in his life.

In the narrow space, the black powder was burning with lightning, and the sound soared from the lowest valley to the highest peak in only one-tenth of a second, and all the sounds merged into a bunch of sounds in a short time.

"boom!"

The fox priest's ears tightened suddenly. Although the flintlock gun was the source of the sound, his ears subconsciously pressed against the gun body. His head was rumbling, and he heard the slight trembling sound of the gun body.

Hearing the gunshots at zero distance had serious consequences, his ears trembled violently, and he heard the humming from the sky and the earth again.

Buzzing, high-pitched and low-pitched sounds, not only the sounds in the ears, but also echoes in the skull, one after another, endlessly, as if his brain was distorted and deformed, the brain was stretched, shortened, and kneaded suddenly A mess.

The fox priest's ears are ringing!
He was dizzy, fell to the ground covering his ears, rolled around on the ground, and his body twitched unnaturally.

Natasha's ears on the top of her head were slightly erected. She knew that the gunshots from muskets were quite terrifying. Shooting at close range would have a certain impact on the ears of orcs, let alone close to the gun to hear the gunshots. A level of sound that no one has ever experienced.

Now that someone is finally a test subject, Natasha has truly experienced another power of the flintlock—the sound of the gun!
Allen said during military training that he would expand the army to more than [-] people.

She thought about it, the sound of a gun was too low, if tens of thousands of orcs held muskets and fired simultaneously, the sound from the muskets would be amplified ten thousand times, wouldn't it be able to shock and injure their companions.

In fact, there are too many variables on the battlefield, and the actual situation cannot be calculated like this, but her idea is not unreasonable.

"It's still cool to be a cold weapon assassin."

For the time being, Natasha didn't think of the possibility of carrying a small flintlock gun, she just likes to sneak quietly.

This has something to do with her temperament, and it may also have something to do with her identity as an assassin. She likes to blend into the shadows, race against the moonlight, and like the flickering Hidden Blade assassination.

A gunshot rang out, and the children in the school were also startled.

However, the teacher presided over the order, and the children calmed down after a while.

On the first floor, teacher Alan is giving lectures. Anyone who makes trouble will tarnish the image of the class, and the children don't want to be embarrassed.

As for the adult class, they haven't started classes yet, and most of the adult orcs are still in military training.

After waiting for a minute, the fox priest whose ears were ringing on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. It was not as serious as before, but the terrifying impression left by the flintlock gun was firmly burned into his heart, making him tremble when he saw the gun.

"You, what do you want to do?" The fox priest's face turned pale, weak

"I'm telling you the truth." Natasha stared.

The fox priest's ears rang again, he patted his brain, and sighed: "What's the reason for this? How can anyone make such a reason?"

"This is the truth in the world, I am better than you, you have to listen to me."

"what?"

"You see, the power of the gods is stronger than you, so you believe in the gods, admire the gods, and defend them." Natasha put away her gun and asked the guard at the door to keep the flintlock.

Priest Fox watched the flintlock gun being taken away in amazement, and was not so worried for the time being.

Seeing the frightened look of the fox priest, Natasha felt amused, "Master Alan is stronger than you, so just listen to Alan, in the territory of Tomorrow Town, even if you are a god's dog, you have to lie down and not look up." on."

"What kind of dog is not a dog, how ugly." The fox priest's face was dark, and he refused to say that he was a dog.

In addition, he understood a little bit. Allen just let him experience the truth of the world. It turns out that the truth is that whoever has the strongest force will be justified, a typical violence supremacy theory.

As everyone knows, Priest Fox will learn in the future that "caliber is justice, and truth is within range".

"Do you understand? If you understand, go back to biology class. If you don't understand, go back to work. We don't welcome people like you in Tomorrow Town School." Natasha issued an expulsion order with a cold face.

Where did Priest Fox receive such treatment? When Tomorrow Town was still a big iron village, villagers would welcome the village priest wherever he went.

"I……"

Priest Fox still disagrees with Allen's reasoning. The meaning of life is forbidden by the gods. He can't listen to it, and it will kill people if he hears it.

"Have you figured it out yet?" Natasha didn't want to persuade her anymore, she just wanted to go back to class.

"I'd better go back to sleep. My ears hurt and I can't hear clearly." Priest Fox didn't want to attend the class. He insisted on the theory of punishment from the gods and believed that the goddess of life would be furious.

Of course, the musket held by Allen is as powerful as a god, comparable to thunder and punishment, and the fox priest also worships him very much.

Because of the combination of nature worship theory and personality worship, he was a little tangled, in a dilemma, so he simply went back to sleep, after all, his brain was still ringing.

Natasha chuckled, stubbornness will eventually pay the price, I believe that after noon, the fox priest's position will be demoted from a manager to a coolie.

In the first class, Hood, who was listening to the class in the back row, glanced at the school gate quietly, and found that after the fox priest covered his ears in pain and left, he shook his head silently, thanking him for his wise sycophant.

(End of this chapter)