This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 470 One shot

"pioneer?"

Those three words were fleeting, and the two looked at each other, unable to understand the meaning of these words.

"Who is he?"

At this time, Tariq noticed that something was wrong. Although the words did not belong to the language of any country, they could still clearly perceive that the word "he" represented God.

"He's crazy"

Azka rubbed his jaw, frowned, and began to think.Immediately, he raised his head and solemnly made a gesture of looking up at Tariq.

"You mean!"

Tariq's pupils constricted, he followed Tariq's pointing to look, and then shivered.Obviously, he understood what Azka meant.

"We can't keep in touch any longer."

Azka hung his hand halfway on the pistol at his waist, looked around vigilantly, and said to Tariq: "We can't continue to delve into the things inside, we have to go."

"Yes, it's time to go."

Tariq did not choose to continue to explore. He understood that when the word "His" appeared in his ears, the things behind it were beyond the reach of the two of them.However, at the moment when the two were about to get on the horse, Tariq's body froze suddenly.

Azka immediately sensed something was wrong, he saw the fear that he had never seen in Tariq's eyes, and he also heard the approaching voice.

Yes, sound is walking.

He heard the footsteps of the voice, and heard the voice gradually approaching the two of them.He also felt, above the sky, the vicious gaze that began to cast on the two of them.

God, I'm going to see it.

At this moment, Tariq's body was completely stiff and unable to move at all.As a gold-level professional, he has no ability to resist under the double oppression of that weird voice and the gaze of the gods.Azka, on the other hand, relied on a body comparable to that of a demigod, and raised his hand forcefully.

No, we can't all die here.

At this time, Azka's brain, which had always been too lazy to think and threw all troubles to Tarek, began to work rapidly.He could feel that once he and Tariq heard the voice and were chased by the truth, the gods in the sky would spare no effort to kill himself and Tariq.

But now, the voice with the truth has stood behind the two, and the vicious and sinister gaze from the god has become more and more solid.Every cell in his body screamed frantically, telling him to escape from here.

but
Tariq's eyes were reflected in Azka's eyes, and he could tell that even in this desperate situation, Tariq's remaining sanity still made him warn him to leave.

Keep one.

Azka could feel what Tarek wanted to say, he had always been this kind of person, willing to give, willing to give, and even obsessed with it.Azka never asked why Tariq was so selfless, he just thought that it might be a good thing for such a person to become a king.

And now, as always, Tariq chooses to sacrifice himself.

"Ah."

In just a short moment, the two of them, as close friends, saw through each other's thoughts.Azka grinned, and raised his hand against the malice from the gods and the approach of the truth behind him.

Boom!
Tariq fell to the ground in disbelief, looking at Azka who retracted his hand with a smile.At the last second of losing consciousness, he saw Azka lip-synching to himself.

Change me this time.

Looking at Tariq who was limp and unconscious, Azka took out the Death Eye made by Tariq himself with trembling hands.With trembling hands, he opened a sealed box at his waist and took out a tube of black powder.Malice had already entangled his heart, but Azka still poured the powder into the magazine with a skillful posture.

He knew that this thing was not used in this way, and he also knew that these powders were not from this world.When facing the siege behemoth of the Tsarist Empire, the Norca Behemoth, Tariq gave himself this tube of powder.Azka clearly remembered that the moment the bullets propelled by the powder exploded into the body of the huge monster, the monster disappeared.

Completely disappeared from this world.

Later, Tariq told him that it was something from another civilization called gunpowder.The damage caused by the explosion of this kind of thing is very small, but as long as these things are allowed to explode in a small space and push the metal object, the things touched by the metal object will dissipate without leaving any traces.

And now, Azka was about to make the last tube of gunpowder work.

He felt the gaze of the gods, Azka raised his head, and the desert under the setting sun was shrouded in orange halo everywhere.And in the sky that was dyed red, faintly, twelve stars full of malice seemed to be watching him.With trembling hands, Azka lit the pipe, stuffed it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

【I am. I am not crazy, they are the ones who are crazy, they are lying to you】

【This planet should not be like this】

【I love this planet more than any existence】

I heard it.

The truth was heard.

Although I don't know who said this sentence at all, who said this sentence, I don't even know what this sentence represents.But I know that the moment I heard the truth, you gods have already sentenced me to death.

"Tariq People's Constitution Chapter 631."

The teeth kept colliding, but at this moment Azka's voice was extremely clear.He raised his pistol and aimed it at his temple. He raised his head, looked at the sunset and the twelve stars, and grinned in relief.

"The interests of the people are higher than the divine right."

Tariq, you are a people too.

The trigger was pulled, accompanied by a moderate gunshot, leaving only a comatose Tariq in the entire empty canyon.
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"Is this the story of my great-grandfather?"

The story is very short, and Zhou Li explained everything in just a few words.But in Alyosha's eyes, it seemed like a long time had passed.After a moment of trance, Alyosha pursed his lips and asked softly: "Our family is not a sinner, is it?"

"of course."

Zhou Li looked at Alyosha, glanced at the dazed Arthur Morgan, nodded and said, "He is a hero through and through."

"Thank you."

After a long time, Alyosha raised his head. This time, there was no confusion and loss in those emerald green eyes, but pure clarity.

"I know what I'm going to do."

She looked at Zhou Li and smiled like the cowboy with a pipe in her memory, proud and confident.

Zhou Li looked at her, didn't say much, and didn't have any words of encouragement.He just took out the little helper at his waist, threw it to her, and then entered the grave of the pioneers without looking back.

Arthur Morgan stared blankly at the two who had gone away, feeling at a loss for what to do.He began to be confused, he stretched out his hands, his eyes looked at the palms full of calluses and wrinkles.At this time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

With the surname of a hero, what have you done?
Kill, rob, steal.

Morgan
"what happened?"

After leaving the cave, Dutch and John, who were guarding the door, greeted him immediately.It seemed that he sensed something wrong with Arthur's mind, or maybe it was because Arthur's face couldn't hide anything.John frowned and asked with concern:

"What did you find?"

"call."

After feeling the familiar voice, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, but the doubt and confusion just now still lingered in his heart.Facing the concerned greeting from his friend, Arthur shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I just learned some stories about my surname."

"Oh."

John nodded. He saw Dach happily preparing to ask Arthur, and then directly swung his elbow to help him swallow the words in Dach's mouth.He looked at Arthur and said in a hoarse voice:
"When Little Jack was infected with the disease and the Van der Linn Gang suffered setbacks, you enlightened me and allowed me to pack everything up and face life. Arthur, I am a straightforward person and can't speak. The only thing I can say is I'll always help you, always."

"Me too."

Patting Arthur on the shoulder, Dutch stopped asking, but said to Arthur with his usual bright smile: "The Van der Lin gang may hold you back, but they will never give up on you."

"As long as you know."

Arthur knocked Dutch's hand off, but the blankness and hesitation just now disappeared from his eyes, and he smiled.He knew that even if he had known the glory of his surname a long time ago, he would have chosen to fight for the Van der Lin Gang in this barbaric land.

However, the current self may need redemption.

When being chased by a large number of crystal tricks, Arthur relied on the precise shooting brought by Dead Eye to constantly snipe those crystal tricks who always have strong long-range abilities.When he saw those monsters who had caused countless tragedies in the west die under his own gun, he had obviously killed many Jingyu before, but only this time, Arthur felt the satisfaction from his heart.

And along the way, under the protection of everyone, Alyosha also successfully integrated the decomposed titanium alloy into the little helper.After entering the city and settling down, Alyosha began to make the final adjustments.

And now, the last problem has also been solved.

"Gunpowder from a different civilization is indestructible."

The Jinggui outside the city kept attacking, Zhou Li looked at Arthur Morgan, and said in a deep voice: "The gunpowder obtained at twelve quarters cannot destroy it. Of course, they will not let people come into contact with these things. What they will do is The gunpowder is hidden in a place that no one knows except those who know. And according to the habits of those gods, those who know will probably not know in the end."

"So, Arthur, now you are the only one who can find the gunpowder hidden in this land of twelve quarters."

Arthur was stunned, he looked at Zhou Li, the confusion on his expression gradually dissipated, leaving only perseverance.

"I understand."

He nodded, not talking nonsense, closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly, the breath of death from hell lingered in his eyes.

gunpowder
not of this world.
Scanning the city, Arthur kept looking for the gunpowder in Zhou Li's mouth with dead eyes.However, no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the light that didn't belong to this world.

gunpowder
Arthur became anxious, he was willing to be Zhou Li's KTV, he was afraid of screwing up everything, he was also afraid of going against Zhou Li's wishes.However, just when his eyes began to dry up, he suddenly thought of something.

Looked up.

He raised his head and saw the soaring twelve-carved tower.Then, he saw that imperceptible color that was almost hidden above the clouds.

Gunpowder, hidden in the spire of the tower.

"The spire!"

Arthur stretched out his hand, pointed to the tower, and shouted firmly: "Gunpowder is hidden in the spire!"

Hearing this, Zhou Li exchanged glances with Elma and nodded, the purple halo condensed into a human figure, and flew towards the midair together with "Xiaobai" from Elma's body.

At this time, a priest who had been lurking in the crowd suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to the two figures with condensed energy.And at this moment, Torreya's figure suddenly appeared beside the priest, and with a slam of the spear, the priest fell straight to the ground.

This scene was just a small episode to the white-hot battlefield, but Zhou Li could feel the restlessness of many people.Before these people could make trouble like this priest, soldiers from the Third Legion emerged from the shadows and controlled these people.

Soon, a brown lump appeared in Zhou Li's hand.He looked at these substances from the earth, Zhou Li, who had never seen gunpowder as a liberal arts student, felt a little kind to the solid in front of him.

Counting up to more than 9000 generations, they are more or less fellow villagers.

"Look, is that enough?"

After taking the gunpowder, I carefully checked it with the instrument.Alyosha raised his head and said confidently: "That's enough, these fires are enough to activate this pistol fifty times in a row."

"How many shots can I fire?"

After hearing Zhou Li's question, Alyosha closed his eyes and began to think.After a while, she opened her eyes, frowned and said, "Up to three shots."

"enough."

Zhou Li nodded, took the pistol, looked at the swarm not far away, and said softly:

"Three shots are enough."

Walking to the empty city gate, looking at Jinggui who was blocked outside the city wall by countless magic and divine techniques, he raised his little helper with a calm expression.

"Elma?"

Soft and slender hands rested lightly on the shoulders, and a reassuring and gentle voice sounded at the same time.

"I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, the power of Xiaobai and disasters and natural disasters immediately condensed in this pistol.This little helper carrying countless truths, carrying the breath of the pioneer's hometown, greedily devoured the power from Zhou Li and Elma, and condensed at the gun's muzzle.

Click.

The trigger was pulled, and the gunpowder from the earth was ignited. As the most cutting-edge magic energy technology in the world, it continued to operate, and the magic circle from Alyosha continuously circulated energy.

Human ingenuity and hunger for truth shaped this blow.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

White light filled everyone's field of vision.

Its daybreak.

(End of this chapter)