Transcendent Dawn

Oklahoma Township, Congney State.

The scorching sun roasted the earth, the wind blew, and the yellow sand swept over the cactus.

Not far away, a crimson canyon is clearly visible.

This place was originally a gold digging spot, and tens of thousands of enthusiastic gold diggers once flocked in.

Some of them got rich overnight, and some died on the street. After experiencing a carnival full of blood and death, most of them left silently, leaving a mess, and the small town of Oklah.

Horses are the most convenient means of transportation here.

Cowboys and muskets are the custom here.

There is also a tradition of dueling in the local area. It is not the kind of duel between gentlemen who count back to back, but a duel between cowboys and cowboys. The outcome and death are decided in only a few tenths of a second.

A good marksmanship and quick spear drawing are enough to win you a round of applause, even the favor of beauties!

So don't underestimate the locals.

Among those cowboys! There might even be a [Soldier] hiding, or even a [Gun Fighter]!

Most of them make a living by herding cattle and horses, and sometimes they also work part-time as bounty hunters. Of course, if they are forced to make a living, it is not unreasonable to do one or two votes occasionally.

At this time, Sulu stepped into the territory of the small town of Oklah.

He was wearing a cowboy hat, a jacket, red cloth-trimmed mid-rise jeans, and riding boots... He was dressed like a local. After walking a few steps, he saw a bar.

Push open the shutter door with only half in the middle, and walk into it.

For a while, it seemed that many eyes were watching over and then disappeared.

The sound in the bar was noisy, the smell of tobacco was mixed with alcohol, and it was full of smoky atmosphere.

The hustle and bustle, the girl's coquettish smile and the drinker's sex seem to have converged into a unique symphony.

On one side of the wooden wall, there is also a row of wanted notices, with several ferocious portraits drawn by sketching, and the amount of the reward is written below.

There are only a few, with black and white photo headshots, but the distortion is very high.

Seeing this scene, Sulu smiled, came to the bar and sat down: A glass of beer!

As a welcome to foreigners, I invite you for the first drink!

The middle-aged bartender, wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and a sexy moustache, quickly delivered a large glass of beer and said with a smile.

Why... you see that I'm a foreigner?

Sulu glanced at his clothes, which were specially changed, exactly the same as the locals.

You're still missing one thing!

The middle-aged bartender gestured with his eyes: I'm missing a gun pouch around my waist... Also, your accent is too!

Sulu took a sip of his beer and nodded thoughtfully.

Compared with the big eastern cities, the gun ban here is much looser. Basically, every cowboy will bring one or two revolvers and claim that it is a man's romance.

Sulu also liked this kind of romanticism, and immediately decided in his heart that he would go for self-defense later.

At this moment, he frowned.

Inspired by the gathering of many eyes, full of malice, like a pack of wolves looking at a lamb that got mixed in.

'This is... taking me as a fat sheep? '

Sulu smiled, waiting to see who would come to die first.

In just a glass of beer, he heard a lot of news.

for example……

The 'Butcher' Greed, who ranked first in the amount of rewards, robbed which bank and what evil deeds he did.

Also, where did the second 'Grand Thief' Zoren appear, and played tricks on a group of mounted police, and no one has ever seen his true face.

belch……

Next to Sulu, two cowboys were drinking very excitedly, and a red-nosed cowboy said loudly: Woods, the local mounted policeman, is my cousin. Last time I wanted to build a forage field, I needed a piece of land and asked my wife to do it. Bring him an apple pie, you know what he says?

He glanced at Sulu, and his voice became louder: After he accepted the apple pie, he gave me a large bundle of ropes, claiming that as long as the ropes circled,

It's mine!

'This matter may be true. '

Sulu didn't take it seriously, knowing that the statutes and folk customs in some places in the central and western parts of the Federation have not yet completely demarcated the boundaries, and because of the tense police force, sometimes, there is only one mounted policeman in charge in a small town, handling various affairs and disputes, and there is no division. The matter of mastering the wasteland is indeed a matter of one sentence.

If not, he would not have come.

What they fancy is the large number of legal loopholes in this state. It is easy to take advantage of the loopholes to obtain several identities.

Of course, the red nose next to him said that on purpose, as if he was threatening him.

If it was really a foreigner and he didn't have a gun to protect himself, what happened next could be guessed.

Basically, even if there is a complaint, there may not be any results. Even after another 20 years, regional protectionism still exists tenaciously.

Especially in the midwest where cowboy culture is rampant, if ordinary people resist a little, it may not be impossible to become a corpse!

Hey! Stranger, don't you buy 'Old Will' a drink?

Sure enough, after the red nose finished bragging, he stared at Sulu with a provocative expression.

Old Will, this is my bar after all!

The bartender snapped.

Sulu was a little surprised, he didn't expect the boss to be so dedicated.

Hi... yes, this is your territory! Kid, do you dare to go out with me?

Old Will pointed to Sulu.

Row!

Sulu readily agreed, and immediately heard sighs around him.

How did Old Will snatch it away?

Lucky for him...he's a treat tonight!

...

What is this? Is it enough for me?

Sulu sneered in his heart, and followed Old Will out of the bar.

Not to mention the ability of [Mystic Scholar], just relying on his [Wanderer]'s agility of up to 3.0, he can do some things that ordinary people think are incredible, such as... dodging bullets!

Of course, this does not mean that he is faster than a bullet, but it is still possible to pull the trigger faster than his opponent.

As long as it's not [Gun Fighter], Sulu is not very afraid of those with ordinary firearms.

'It just so happens that I lack a revolver...'

Sulu glanced at the gun bag on Old Will's waist, and couldn't help but be more satisfied.

Outlanders...

Old Will was unaware of his fate, and was showing a ferocious smile. Suddenly, his face turned to surprise again, and he looked at the entrance of the town.

Sulu followed his gaze and saw two knights bathed in the red sunset, the leader of which was a wheat-skinned cowgirl.

She has a strong figure, like a female leopard, with a gun bag on each side of her waist, a horse rein in one hand, and a straw rope in the other hand, which is connected to the knight behind. The unlucky guy who is heavily bound.

It turned out to be her?

Old Will exclaimed in a low voice, glared at Sulu fiercely, showed an expression of you're lucky, turned and went back to the bar.

'This is the end? '

Sulu stayed where he was, a little stunned. Is this the end of his first appearance?

And this cowgirl, is it a beauty saving a hero?