This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 331

Tarek Vladimir.

An ordinary worker, he lived in a poor family since he was a child.His father was an assembler in a machinery factory. Because of a mistake, the boss lost ten gold coins and was forced to work continuously for 25 days.

His mother was a hard-working laundryman who received two copper coins for each piece of laundry.Because of a rainstorm, he got pneumonia, and the hospital pharmacy prescribed fake medicines, and died in bed at home.

Bad, but not too bad, because he survived and learned a trade.This was already a good start for the civilians under the Tsarist Empire at that time, and it could even play the leading role in the Tongliao universe.

"My great-grandfather once said that Tariq is the most sun-like person he has ever seen in his life. Dazzling, warm, but also has infinite energy."

Picking up the hot coffee and taking a sip, Alyosha continued to talk about that period of history: "Grandpa didn't say anything after hearing Tariq's words, but sent someone to send Tariq back to the nearest small town. town, and I stepped into the western wilderness to continue my past life.”

Azka thought that the man talking crazy on the train that day was just an episode in his life, a fearless lunatic, and what the Tsarist Empire lacked most was this kind of lunatic whose head was smashed by life .However, when he picked up the revolver named Dead Eye again and continued to walk in the gray area of ​​the law, he suddenly found that he began to hesitate.

In a duel, Azka's Dead Eye did not headshot the cowboy who challenged him desperately like in the past.He looked at the young and immature boy who challenged himself just because of other people's anger. Dead Eye's muzzle shifted slightly, smashing the gun in the boy's hand.

Under the puzzled eyes of other members of the gang, Azka warned the young man with a vicious tone, if he saw him wearing a cowboy hat and holding a pistol in this land again, the Dead Eye Gang would kill his family. All people were slaughtered.

At the beginning, his gun was not only pursuing killing, Azka was letting the young man go, watching a fresh life that had not been stained with blood leave under his hands, Azka suddenly felt a different feeling.

It's not because of his kindness, it's just that Azka thinks it's meaningless.

It's too boring to kill a clumsy young man with a gun like a decoration.

In this way, Azka began to reduce duels with others, but he still did not give up his old profession of robbery.However, during a bank robbery, with ten gold bars in his pocket, he glanced at the latest newspaper at the newspaper stand in Strawberry Town.And on the headlines of the newspaper, it was the crazy kid that day.

Most Wanted: Tarek Vladimir

At that time, Azka couldn't believe no matter what, the thin man he saw that day would actually be offered a reward by the Tsarist Empire at the time as the most wanted criminal at the price of [-] gold coins.You know, as the most wanted criminal, I only have a reward of [-] gold coins.

At that time, this was an astronomical sum.

After throwing down a handful of change, Azka rudely picked up a stack of newspapers and returned home to read them.The crimes committed by Tariq were all mentioned on the throat of the government. It only said that Tariq had committed anti-state crimes and was wanted with a bounty of [-] gold coins.After repeated confirmation, Azka decided that this was the crazy man who was talking nonsense that day.

absurd.

And at this moment, Azka discovered that the clue about Tariq written in the newspaper pointed to the vicinity of the train he had robbed.With Tu Yile in mind and some unspeakable emotions, Azka led two friends, holding pistols, and rode their horses towards the railroad track.

Perhaps it was fate, just when Azka and his party turned over a hillside, they keenly noticed that there was a group of people buried on another hillside.Azka immediately ambushed nearby, while he sneaked towards the side of the team.

Just as the storm gradually rolled up and the cold wind froze people's bones, a carriage slowly drove in from afar.With the vision brought by the dead eye, Azka instantly saw clearly that in the carriage was the [-] gold coin named Tariq who was actually walking.As he expected, just when the carriage entered the ambush range of the unknown person, the team moved.

Imperial Guard!

When he saw the familiar bright yellow armor and those weapons that shone with azure luster, Azka instantly recognized the identities of these people.He did not act rashly, a fully armed imperial guard is definitely not something the three of them can contend with.Just when Azka silently put an incense stick on Tariq in his heart, and regretted that he couldn't get [-] gold coins, an accident happened.

Light, Azka saw the real sun.

The imperial guard who could compete with the demigod level was instantly annihilated by the brilliance, and even the carriage was burned to the ground.In the end, only a man holding a brilliant crystal stood slowly in the yellow sand.

"That was the original Radiant Crystal, which was transformed into a large-scale energy radiation device. Later, my great-grandfather and Mr. Tarek named it the first ray of light, and it was also the first-generation Radiant Weapon of the Republic of Tarek. .”

Putting down the empty glass, Alyosha stretched out his hand and gently stroked the rusty pistol, with a little emotion in his tone, "Although Mr. Tarek gained powerful abilities with the help of the crystal, his battle The consciousness is not too strong, the imperial guards didn't actually come out in full force, and he didn't notice the three archers."

"Just when the three archers were about to kill Tariq, Grandpa used the ability of Dead Eye, and three precise bullets pierced the guard's head. Grandpa said, just when he showed his identity and appeared in When he was in front of Tariq, the man did not feel the joy of gaining the ability, nor did he feel the discomfort of killing people. He was like an ascetic monk who had embarked on the road of cultivation, with a reassuring smile, he said to his grandfather said a word."

"Now, the path of revenge belonging to the people is clear."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand and picked up the dead-eye pistol.He knew that this was not the dead eye that Azka used in the first place.Because at that time, Azka could only touch the "gun-shaped slingshot" used to launch professional energy.

"Later, my great-grandfather helped Mr. Tariq resist the empire. Relying on the brilliant crystal technology and the help of several city mayors, they quickly grew. Mr. Tariq built a A magic revolver made of shining crystal, and my great-grandfather also used this pistol, invincible on the battlefield."

Suddenly, Alyosha stopped.Sweeping the magazine with her white fingertips, she sighed, and continued: "Grandpa didn't explain to us what happened later. We only know that Mr. Tarek awakened all the Tariks to resist with his life. After the tyranny of the empire, my great-grandfather stopped fighting. After Taric was established, he took our family and fled to Magnum, and never returned."

"He told me that Tariq was a jerk, a selfish bastard. But whenever we asked what happened, he was always sad and said nothing, just stared at the ceiling and didn't move. .Sometimes, he would wipe this mysterious pistol, as if watching an old friend who betrayed him, painful but nostalgic.”

"Later, my great-grandpa called my grandpa over when he was dying. He told my grandpa to always remember two sentences. First, within 50 years after his death, the Morgan family must never step into the Tariq takes any step. The second is to let his descendants find a Morgan who is still in Tariq, or find someone who is very similar to him."

He raised his head and stared at Zhou Li in front of him.Alyosha clenched his right hand tightly, his eyes full of determination, "My great-grandfather told me that only a person who dares to use a magic gun under the gaze of the gods and sees this weapon with nostalgia in his eyes is similar to him." people."

"Remember?"

Hearing this, Zhou Li was stunned.He looked at the revolver in his hand and was dumbfounded for a while.

Yeah, I do miss it.It's just that I miss the earth, the world without extraordinary power, my home.

"Who made this pistol?"

After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, a trace of hesitation flashed in Alyosha's eyes.After a while, her hands on her knees dropped slightly.There was an eye-catching brilliance in her amber eyes. Alyosha looked at Zhou Li and said softly:
"Mr. Tarek."

"Great-grandfather said that it was made by Tariq from the remains buried under the soil in the west. This pistol does not belong to this world."

!

Not of this world!
Although Zhou Li before was curious about the story that Alyosha told, he was not too surprised.After all, the history books are there, but the perspective is a little different.And when the pistol appeared, he was not too surprised.Although there is no gunpowder in this world, what if some genius came up with something similar?This is also normal.

However, when the phrase "doesn't belong to this world" appeared, Zhou Li's heart was stirred up for the first time.He suddenly felt that this ordinary pistol in front of him contained deep secrets.

"What else did your great-grandfather say about this pistol?"

Zhou Li suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and asked calmly: "Apart from this revolver, what else did Tariq leave behind?"

"No, my great-grandfather told me about the origin of this pistol."

Shaking his head, Alyosha was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "No, my great-grandfather said something else."

"He said that the biggest regret in his life and Mr. Tariq's life was that he didn't take this pistol to the Third Court of the East. In the end, he also said that we would not be allowed to go."

The Three Courts of the East...

Countless thin threads gradually spread from the long river of history and converged into that mysterious and ancient country.Zhou Li looked intently at the pistol in front of him, lost in thought.

"What am I going to do with this pistol?"

Zhou Li spoke slowly and asked this sentence.

"No need to do anything."

Alyosha shook his head, "As long as you take it to the west, the unfinished story of the cowboy who pursues freedom will be inherited. This is what my great-grandfather said."

Cowboys...

"I accepted."

Holding the thought of not being afraid of being bitten if there are too many lice, not worrying about having too many debts, and curiosity about the affairs behind this pistol.Zhou Li took the pistol and said seriously to Alyosha, "I will accept this pistol."

"Thank you."

Alyosha stood up and bowed deeply to Zhou Li.

so big.

Reminded by Elma, Zhou Li helped Alyosha up, and said to her: "You can trust me, and I am very grateful to you."

"Zhou Li, I want to go to the underground market here, can you contact me?"

After Alyosha left, while Zhou Li and Elma were admiring the revolver, which was worthless at all, Lin Zi pushed the door in and asked such a straightforward question.Then, she saw Zhou Li who was holding a pistol and looking at her.

"I really didn't tell anyone that you haven't played backgammon before, sister Elma, really!"

Raising her hand, Lin Zi vindicated herself with a "panicked face".Then she ran to Zhou Li with a smile, patted his shoulder and said, "Help me find a channel to enter the underground market, and I will teach you how to play backgammon to be invincible all over the world."

"When you spread the news that I haven't played backgammon before Elma, my life as a chess player has been cut off."

Zhou Li dropped a sentence with a numb face, rubbed the center of his brows, and then asked Lin Zi: "What are you going to do in the underground market? Let me tell you in advance that most of Tariq's underground markets are full of wine and rings, and there is no technology." .”

"I'm just going to buy wine."

With a mysterious smile, Lin Zi said softly to Zhou Li: "Torya's mouth can accurately distinguish all the ingredients. I want to try to see if I can imitate Tariq's national vodka."

"What's the matter with you? Do you know what you're doing?"

What Lin Zi didn't expect was that Zhou Li was furious when he heard the news. He looked at Lin Zi seriously, and said sharply, "You didn't take me with you when you did this kind of thing? Who do you think I am? Good man ?”

"Uh uh."

Lin Zi was speechless immediately, she wanted to say something, but looking at Zhou Li with a serious face in front of her, she didn't know what to say for a while.In the end, she could only nod her head helplessly, and agreed to Zhou Li.

"By the way, Tariq's underground market is really hard to find, channels..."

Suddenly, Zhou Li seemed to remember something, he looked at Lin Zi, and smiled mysteriously: "Listen to me."

"I have an idea."

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"Listen, I have an idea."

The brown-haired man with hooked nose and deep eye sockets was smoking a cigarette, leaning against the door frame and looking at Arthur Morgan who was cutting the venison in front of him.Speaking a common language with a western accent, he said excitedly:

"While the lackeys of the government are still researching pyroxene disease, the two of us went to rob the entrance of the underground market in the western town of Mosk, and we will definitely find the medicine to treat Little Jack!"

"What a great idea!"

(End of this chapter)