In the free wizarding world, gun battles happen every day

The risk of natural pregnancy is extremely high, and the investment of resources is extremely high, but the probability of the child born through pregnancy and training to become a wizard of truth is also very high.

Some research claims that this is because the fetus can easily tap the rules when it is in the mother's body, and the use of rules forms a subconscious inertia in the soul.

Regardless of whether this research conclusion is correct or not, the old store owner Mashaler who raised Martha into adulthood has fallen into a new entanglement.

Before he was born, he could easily tap the power of high-level rules, surpassing the control ability of a second-level truth wizard, and even alarmed a fourth-level stigmata truth wizard from a high-ranking member of the Ministry of Discipline.

It is clear that Martha has outstanding talents.

After Martha came of age, it was natural and logical for her to become a glorious One Ring Wizard of Truth.

To be precise, he should be a quasi-one-ring truth wizard.

If Martha wants to become a true wizard of truth, she also needs to recruit combat wizard followers, form her own team, and build her own one-ring wizard tower, in order to truly be considered a one-ring wizard of truth.

When Weston walked into the Medusa gun modification shop, Martha slammed the door angrily and left.

It was the time when Martha, a rebellious girl in her youth, failed to negotiate with her old father, Marthale, and slammed the door and left.

The main topic of the negotiation is that Martha will take her team on a highly dangerous adventure.

The old father rejected Martha's adventure application on the grounds that Martha's team was full of scumbags and rubbish, who were not good enough to protect his precious daughter.

However, after Weston arrived, the old father Mashal changed his mind.

Although Mashal's relationship with Mai Ke is not very close.

But they are all old guys under the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower who can successfully survive until retirement, and they all know each other's ins and outs.

Maike was optimistic about the strength of the gunner, so he naturally knew it.

Therefore, the task that Marshal gave to Weston was that after completing the gun modification, Weston should accompany Martha to complete this adventure mission.

Naturally, Weston would not refuse this task.

After modifying the gun, Weston can use his gun madness skills with both guns in hand.

Coupled with the comeback of push-ups, falling to the ground and regaining his magical skills, Weston didn't take it seriously at all, just an adventurous mission.

After two days of training and guidance from Mashal, Weston has quickly mastered the gun modification skills of the Black Star pistol.

It’s hard to explain why I’m unhappy. I’m just talking about the ability to modify the mechanical parts of firearms. Weston’s skills in making and modifying guns in his previous life can definitely beat Mashaler’s old boss...teacher...

Weston's only shortcoming is the combination of magical firearms and mechanical components.

Now that witchcraft constructs are readily available, Weston does not need to learn complex and profound knowledge about witchcraft constructs.

Weston only needs to figure out how to install the witchcraft structure into the mechanical parts of the pistol, so that the witchcraft structure can be driven by witchcraft power and perfectly match the mechanical operation of the pistol.

During the two days of training, Mashaler did not let Weston directly use the top-notch witchcraft construct that was pulled out of the belly of the BOSS slime.

Mashaler asked Weston to modify his own gun and the pile of Black Star pistol accessories he bought to make a qualified Black Star pistol.

During Weston's operation, he patiently and carefully guided him.

And Weston, a good student, also made Marshal nod with satisfaction.

From Mashal's perspective, Weston was indeed a person who claimed to have an in-depth interest in magical firearms when he was in the academy.

When it comes to modifying the mechanical components of firearms, one thing is clear, and one can draw inferences about other cases.

Moreover, his work was very steady. There was no tremor or impatience in Weston's fingers during the work. He was as calm as he was at his peak ten years ago.

There is no trace of Weston looking like a young man at all.

If he were also a time traveler, he would definitely give Weston a four-word comment: as stable as an old dog.

What Marshal didn’t know was that Weston was actually in front of him, waiting for Mashal to click!

By drawing inferences from one example, Weston picked out three or two less eye-catching reflections from the dozen or so things he had thought of, so that Mashal could smile with satisfaction and improve Mashal's teaching enthusiasm.

Weston was really tired.

It's hard to pretend to understand when you don't know, and it's even harder to pretend not to understand when you know.

Fortunately, this painful process will soon be over.

Today, Weston has modified his own gun with the accessories Weston bought, turning it into a qualified modified gun.

Although it is still an ordinary whiteboard equipment, Weston has transformed it from a mass-produced product produced on an assembly line to a privately customized equipment that adapts to Weston's own usage habits.

Weston gently hooked his finger on the gun bag, and the Black Star pistol undulated like a fish, sliding into Weston's palm.

Weston held the Black Star pistol. Following the arc of its movement, the pistol rotated twice in Weston's hand. After a round of twists, it was firmly held in Weston's hand.

Weston raised his gun, aimed at a target behind the counter, and gently pulled the trigger.

The bolt was triggered under the trigger elasticity that Weston was most accustomed to and most comfortable with.

There was a soft click, and the gun was empty.

Of course, Weston was not loaded with bullets. If he fired randomly in the city, he would be taken to drink coffee by the tough men from the Discipline Department.

Weston had a good show to watch tonight, so why would he drink that smelly cat poop coffee?

"Teacher, we can start officially modifying that gun tomorrow!"

Weston glanced at a glass cabinet behind the counter.

Inside is the top-notch black star pistol witchcraft structure brought by Weston, as well as several brand-new firearm accessories.

These gun accessories are naturally not the ones Weston bought.

All the bargains Weston bought have been used up in Weston's own guns.

In Mashal's words, something of this quality is only worthy of Weston's own practice and consumption.

Using them to match this top-notch witchcraft construct would make people laugh at the name of his Medusa Gun Shop.

Although Medusa has changed its store to a gun shop, because Mashal's hands have been shaking so much since he got old, he hasn't sold any high-quality firearms in many years.

The three-star rating that Medusa Gun Modification Shop once had has also been cancelled.

But the glory of the Medusa gun shop must not be tarnished by Weston with these cheap goods.

These high-quality pistol accessories placed next to the witchcraft constructs are all sponsored by Mashal's private collection and sent by Mike.

Weston did not refuse the gifts from the two old guys.

The elder dare not refuse the gift.

Weston only needs to keep this kindness in his heart and wait for repayment in the future.

"Yeah, work will officially start tomorrow. I have to have a good sleep tonight to recharge my batteries for tomorrow's work."

Mashal looked at the accessories in the glass cabinet, his eyes filled with intoxication, as if he were looking at two beautiful beauties in cool clothes.