Arad's crooked savior

Ghent garrison command post

Under the strong and unanimous request of his subordinates, or perhaps out of a glimmer of expectation for the mystery of magic, after a sleepless night last night, Zedin decided to go to the palace to see Yuena to see if he could treat his hand injury.

An ammunition expert who specializes in quickly dropping bombs to cause bombing attacks, a pair of dexterous hands is almost equal to their lives.

Fortunately, Kallet did not make any moves today. Although he knew that the other party must be plotting some plan, the situation in Ghent was not optimistic now, and it was really not appropriate to make a large-scale move.

Zedin usually lives at the Ghent command post. He touched the bronze hand cannon in his right hand with his left hand. He had lost this right hand for a long time and he was slowly getting used to it.

This is the first time, and there is some expectation in the boring and tired heart.

"Kid, are you going to the front line again today? You are more like a man than a man."

The sudden ridicule in his ears made Zedin's expression of anticipation of joy drop instantly, and a wisp of anger pulsed on his forehead.

This old man's words are simply unreasonable and annoying. Is it because he can't help people from different backgrounds, and there will be something wrong with him?

He is obviously a legendary man in the lawless zone, the "Gun God" revered by countless roaming gunmen, but he lives in Gent Square Street all day long, wandering around with a cigarette in his mouth and nothing to do.

Every day when I pass by, whenever two people meet, I will be teased by this guy.

What's even more despicable is that the predecessor of the notorious Kallet organization was the "Aton Brothers", and this guy was one of the founders.

Zedin himself once doubted whether this old man was an undercover agent of Kallet who stole intelligence. Even though the man had helped to resist Kallet's invasion, he could not completely win her trust.

"Belit, do you believe I will blind your other eye?"

"Sand Shadow" Belit has white beard and hair, and his skin is tanned by the scorching sun in the lawless zone.

He wore a somewhat frayed black trench coat on his upper body, with a bullet belt hanging from his chest. His jeans had holes in them, but he was wearing a pair of very clean boots. It looked weird, but it was more in line with the look of the lawless zone.

The desert occupies most of the area there, so a good pair of shoes can ensure smooth and safe walking.

"Don't be so fierce. Your bad temper is exactly the same as that of my apprentice."

Zedin's eyes widened when he heard this, and he became very angry. You were the one who couldn't spit out ivory from your mouth, and then you actually said that I have a bad temper after I casually retorted?

But Kelly, she frowned and recalled, and there was a strange look on the corner of her mouth:

"Your apprentice Kelly... hasn't she been jumping into the sea for many years? Do you expect her to provide for you until the end of your life? You'd better just bury it in the sand."

Sand Shadow Belit has been free and uninhibited in his life, he likes freedom and romance, and hates irritable worldly things. It is precisely because of this character that he and Anzu established the Eton Brothers with the original goal of "freedom".

The only time he "lost freedom" in his life was more than ten years ago, when he rescued a girl whose parents were killed by Kallet, and was then pestered by the girl to learn gun skills.

The girl who kept pestering her was Kelly today.

"Haha, before, I really doubted that she was dead, but since you have brought reinforcements from the world below, I know that Kelly is definitely not dead. This child is as tough as a stone in the Ardennes."

Belit took a deep drag on the cigarette and then threw the cigarette butt accurately into the trash can. He knew his apprentice too well.

Her personality is very similar to her own, free and easy, but her willpower is extremely firm. When she pestered her to learn spear skills, he hung her up in the rolling yellow sand and couldn't make her give up for five miles.

He has no relatives, no love, and no heirs. If Kelly manages to make money in that world, she might be able to give her a gift or something, preferably some money for drinks and cigarettes.

"Oh, I haven't seen her for several years, and I don't know what she looks like, whether she's disabled or whether she's married. She's such a wild girl, I guess she won't get married. Who would want her?"

"Master..."

A faint and cold cry, mixed with complaints and displeasure, made Belite, a man who had seen the world, suddenly feel a chill down his spine and shiver.

"Master, when I found out you were in Gent Square Street, I hurried over here, but you said bad things about me. Do you still want me to close the coffin board for you?"

Kelly's eyes were extremely resentful, and the joy of meeting again after a long separation was instantly washed away by the old man's few complaints. She was such a careless person and didn't have a gentle temper. Half of it was born, and the other half was learned from this old gentleman.

Touching the handle of the gun at his waist, the disrespectful Belit was a little embarrassed, but his long-term shamelessness had taken effect, and he just forgot about it and turned around to draw the gun in an instant!

boom!

boom!

Two gunshots were fired, and there was a hole in the hat on Belit's head, and one of Kelly's two long hairpins was broken.

Zedin held his forehead helplessly, this was a strange pair of master and apprentice looking for excitement.

"Oh, Master, you still have some accuracy, but if I knew you were blind in one eye, I wouldn't play this gun-drawing game with you."

Kelly patted her chest for a while, fearing she might still have lingering fears. Her last test was to turn around and shoot Belit, hitting the apple above his head.

Quite a test of courage, accuracy, and speed!

The reason why her spear-drawing skills are called the best in the lawless zone has a lot to do with Belit's teachings.

But who knows why Belit is blind in one eye now? What if you accidentally hit it crookedly? This is too fun!

"This."

Bellit pointed to his left eye and recalled somewhat: "That enemy was pretty strong. I could usually kill him with one shot. But that day I actually fired six bullets before I killed him."

There is some regret in the words. Just like the hands of an ammunition expert, eyesight is still very important to a roaming gunner.

Of course, this eye patch is also a shameful "black history" in a sense...

Kelly retracted her revolver, pulled Belit towards the palace, and said, "Let's take a walk, let the apprentice fulfill his filial piety, and treat your ugly eyes."

"It can't be cured. I have been blind for more than ten years and my eyeballs have shrunk. Besides, if you know the hammer medical skill, you can just apply eye drops." Belit smiled freely. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago. After all, there is no People don't need eyes, right?

"It's not me, it's Ye Lin, the man who put out the Ghent forest fire yesterday. He has a very magical ability..."

Kelly blushed. It was probably not a magical ability, but some kind of mysterious prop.

For a moment, Belit was surprised when he saw this. He, an almost lawless and careless disciple, could actually... blush?

Immediately he came to his senses, and his inner fear became even more serious. He asked tentatively: "Your boyfriend? No, someone actually wants someone with your personality."

Reluctantly and unwillingly, she gritted her teeth and snorted through her nose, "Well, I, your apprentice, may not be beautiful in appearance, but at least I am good-looking, and my figure is not small as I should be."

Then he forcibly pushed Belit towards the palace, "Stop nagging, it means you are lucky to have an apprentice like me, otherwise you will be blind for the rest of your life."

"Wait!" Zedin shouted softly, and then hesitated a little. She was still suspecting that Belit might be a spy...

"Oh, Captain Zedin, come on too, maybe you can do something with that hand of yours."

Kelly didn't pay much attention, and she didn't know the reason for Zedin's scolding, so she simply sent out the invitation.

Since that beast can frequently use the resurrection coins to satisfy its desire to write for itself, it shouldn't be too precious to part with two of them.

Like Zedin, Belit also felt a sense of expectation in his heart, and then asked curiously: "Kelly, can you not beat your boyfriend?"

As a trouble-making disciple, he knew very well that those docile and powerless scholars would never stand a chance.

Only those who suit her taste and can beat her can pluck this wild rose that blooms in the lawless zone.

"Yeah, that beast is so powerful against me. I couldn't do anything about it before. I'm so miserable."

"Before?" Belit caught the key word.

"Yes, now I can threaten him with fatal consequences! He is much better behaved."

Kelly smiled slightly, her clean teeth flashing with a cold light.