book of old days

Chapter 52
The next day Sean woke up very late. Looking at the pale sunlight outside the window, Sean stretched his waist. He carefully recalled what happened last night. He didn't dream this night and slept soundly. That period of memory about the war was like watching a movie, and it didn't leave a deep imprint, only the familiar memory of the firearms remained.

It seems that it is indeed safe to absorb the fire of memory. Sitting on the bed, Sean secretly heaved a sigh of relief. What he fears most is that his memory will be affected, he will forget who he is, or he will suffer from schizophrenia. It's okay to come.

However, last night's experience still left him with a few questions. Does the giant with golden eyes in his memory really exist?
Could it be that in that long war, there really were supernatural forces involved in that war?Even the Nord gods really showed their power?

But if this is the case, why were the ancient gods of the Nords finally abandoned?Couldn't it be that these gods were defeated by the guns of the Bretons?
Obviously, there is no way to get answers to these questions for the time being. He ate the oatmeal for breakfast, but he couldn't taste it.

But soon the doubts in his heart were replaced by the joy of harvest.

The harvest of this night is not only the skill and experience of mastering the precise shooting of firearms, but also the successful completion of a ceremony of summoning spirits and gaining valuable experience. It seems that summoning lost spirits is indeed relatively safe Yes, although the resurrected skeletons are a certain threat, they are not fatal. As long as you deal with them carefully, they are easy to solve and can bring huge benefits.

Think about it, I just absorbed the memory of an ordinary hunter, and I have acquired precise spear skills, which is equivalent to the combat experience that ordinary people can only obtain after practicing for several years or even ten years.

If I can absorb more memories, the martial arts of great warriors in ancient legends, the memories of master craftsmen with superb skills, and even those about magic, witchcraft, and even supernatural abilities.

How powerful you will become.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He just felt that he had found his way to the future. He spent a winter in this desolate valley. By next year, he would be reborn and become a peerless powerhouse beyond the power of the world...

But even though the prospect is good, his natural caution still reminds him to be careful all the time. Sean is going to observe for two days to make sure there are no sequelae before calling for the next call.

In addition, he also needs to familiarize himself with the skills he learned last night. Although he was really absorbed in marksmanship last night, who knows if the feeling will disappear after this night.

After breakfast, Sean couldn't wait to come to the open space outside the mansion.

This weedy yard has long been trimmed by the dwarves, leaving only a short layer of turf on the flat land.

Sean hung a wooden board on a spruce tree in the distance, drew a few simple circles, and finally blacked out the bullseye, and then walked away.

He first walked to a place 50 meters away from the target, raised his gun—aimed——Sean took a deep breath, feeling calm, bang!
The bullseye was shot through with a large hole, and the board was obviously a bit too thin and brittle.

Sean didn't change the target, the left and right were just temporary targets.

He walked more than 20 meters, and was more than 70 meters away from the target, and shot again.

boom!This time the target didn't change in any way, but Sean could feel that the bullet should have passed through the hole in the middle of the target.

He continued to walk towards the distance, this time at a distance of 100 meters. The target became extremely small, and the black circle at the target became a blurred black spot. He raised his gun and calmed down. He aimed for a while, and pulled the trigger directly when he felt that it was almost there. He didn't even focus on it, it was more like a subtle control of intuition.

boom!The wooden board was directly shot and split in two.

Sean smiled slightly, the feeling of hitting the target a hundred steps away was really pleasant.

He walked over and saw that the lower part of the target had obvious marks of being hit by bullets, that is to say, it was still slightly off the target, probably because of the gun. The shotgun in his hand was still too rough and primitive. .

If it can be paired with a Barrett, it will definitely be a god-blocking and killing god.

Just as Sean was thinking about it, he suddenly yawned involuntarily. He touched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. In short, he felt inexplicably irritable.

Forget it, maybe it was just a psychological factor. He loaded the shotgun, and shooting at a fixed target could not show his strength. Xiao En decided to go for a walk in the forest and shoot some animals.

He called on the briquettes and walked towards the depths of the valley.

5 minutes later--

A rabbit got out of the tree hole. The weather was getting colder and colder. Before the plants were covered with snow, it desperately wanted to eat more and store more energy.

However, a black spot in the distance caught its attention. It stared blankly at the figure, not too vigilant. The rabbit ran very fast, and it was very close to its nest. As long as the other party showed any threat, It can escape back to its nest at any time.

This is the survival instinct that the rabbit has honed in nature for thousands of years, but this instinct is doomed to fail this time, because it is facing a completely different hunter from before.

boom!
The gunshots echoed in the valley,

Before the rabbit realized what happened, the bullet had pierced through and smashed its head, and the corpse fell to the ground, still twitching.

Pretty!

Sean put down the shotgun, watched the briquettes rush over to pick up the headshot rabbit, and ran back in a hurry. There was another extra meal tonight.

This is the third prey he has harvested today. It has to be said that after mastering the essence of spearmanship, hunting becomes easy. As long as the animals are exposed to his sight, there is almost no chance of escaping.

He has also learned more and more about the knack, technique and feel of shooting during these few huntings.

The memory in the fire of memory fused well with him, almost as if he had practiced it himself.

Sean yawned, and that anxious feeling reappeared, which would make him feel uncomfortable from time to time.

Seeing that it was still early in the sky, Sean decided to continue walking for a while, probably because of the gunshots, but he didn't see a single prey. Sean was a little bit reconciled, he had already tasted the fun of hunting Yes, but the rabbit is still too small, he wants to shoot a big game, deer, wild boar or something.

A sound of running water suddenly came from a distance. It was the first time he went so far into the valley, and it was also the first time he discovered that there was still a source of water in the valley. Sean was overjoyed. Animals always have to approach the source of water to drink.

He stepped lightly, turned over the dirt slope in front of him, and when he got close, he found that it was a small river at the foot of the mountain. The river was not deep, but the current was very fast. A black bear was standing in the water , staring at the fish coming down from upstream.

It's that black bear!Sean recognized it immediately, it was the guy who ate the kobold's corpse.

He felt a little excited. At this time, he was far away from the bear, more than a hundred meters away, and he was in the limelight, so that the black bear didn't even notice his existence.

Xiao En lay on the soil slope, hiding among the weeds, slowly raised the gun, breathing steadily, holding the gun with rock-steady hands, so the gun was also rock-steady, and slowly pointed at the gun. Aimed at the head of the black bear in the woodland.

After looking at it for a while, Sean decided to play more extreme, he wanted to shoot the black bear in the left eye.

This time the aiming was extraordinarily long, and it lasted more than ten seconds. Sean held his breath, and kept adjusting the angle of the gun slightly. He was looking for that subtle feeling. The black bear had no idea that death was approaching. Still staring at the surface of the water, waiting for its prey... It suddenly saw the dorsal fin of the fish in the water, and the bear's eyes widened sharply. Just as it was about to pounce on the water, Sean suddenly pulled the trigger.

bingo!Almost at the same time as he snapped his fingers, a thought popped up in his heart.

boom!Sure enough, it was hit, and the bullet shot through the black bear's left eye, shattering its brain.

The gigantic beast froze there abruptly, before the painful roar came to an abrupt end, it swayed a bit, and plunged headfirst into the water.

pretty!Sean put away the shotgun in a refreshed manner. The black bear that had been wandering around the manor for several days was finally killed by him. It was so simple and straightforward. Is this what it feels like to be a strong man?
Hehe, it feels pretty good.

(End of this chapter)