Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It’s really local culture.

Fu Qian, who was constantly being targeted, did not react to the destructive attack that could be triggered at any time. Instead, he looked at the exquisite weapon itself and let out a deep sigh.

Appearing here at this time, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the person in front of you.

Combined with the proper rank of demigod, it was obvious that he was the one who gave Lei Lan two spells and helped formulate the marking plan.

So from the beginning to now, is the proportion of night guards in Los Angeles using gunpowder weapons too high?

Recalling Chief Yuan's place, the warehouse was full of unused ammunition. Fu Qian suddenly felt that he had nothing to do and should go and help use up some of the inventory.

"You just have to be sensible, so what do you call me?"

As the thought flashed across his mind, he did not delay in nodding his head in greeting, and asked Gao's name while feeling pleased.

"The name is just a code name, you can call me Thirteen."

The gunman's demigod posture was still cool and he answered with almost no hesitation.

……

So the bald man is not called Forty-Seven, but his boss is called Thirteen?

The code name given by the female gunner, even though she was well-informed and well-informed, made her full of disgust and admiration for a while.

"Why, you shouldn't be someone who would struggle with this kind of thing, right?"

However, it seemed that the person involved had misunderstood his reaction. The Thirteen Demigods frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"That's certainly not my real name, just like I don't think yours is really called Grimshaw."

"Really not, I just suddenly felt that if everyone had your style when it came to changing their names, then I would call Brother Leilan Forty-Seven."

Waving his hand, he didn’t need to think too much about the other party, just explained casually before paying.

forty seven?

Ms. Thirteen obviously couldn't understand the logic, and her face became even more confused for a moment.

But even so, she obviously didn't want to waste time on this and didn't really ask.

"So Chief Thirteen, can you explain the shot just now?"

Very satisfied with the response, Fu Qian cooperated and got to the point.

In any case, at least on the surface, I am willing to put on a positive communication posture instead of blatantly delaying time.

"It's very simple. Just like Lei Lan told you, if you refuse to cooperate, you will face endless pursuit."

Fu Qian's words seemed to remind Shisan of the gun in his hand again, and he explained while playing with it with satisfaction.

"The purpose of the shot just now was mainly to persuade you to think carefully about whether you really want to leave like this."

"So if I don't want to get shot a second time, I'd better go back and try Mrs. Weasley's wine?"

Not surprised by this answer, Fu Qian pointed behind him.

"You can leave the poor man alone, if you care to take a walk around here."

As the chief of Los Angeles, Thirteen did not sound rigid and gestured toward the outside of the courtyard wall.

……

"And if you want to ask, how did that shot achieve that effect...how did you feel when you saw it?"

After a while, outside the courtyard wall alongside Fuzen who accepted the suggestion, Thirteen casually displayed his weapon and asked questions.

"It's a good weapon, but it's not powerful enough to carry out the attack just now."

But after just one glance, he made a casual comment before paying.

This was no nonsense. He had confirmed right away that the two guns on Thirteen, although they were extraordinary items like the bullets inside, were not of an exaggerated level.

Although the visual of the blow just now was not too exaggerated, the destructive power contained in it was even comparable to the air bullets he was currently activating with all his strength.

If you can do this with just two weapons, it is undoubtedly a bit too much.

"That's right. In fact, it has something to do with my ability." He took out the other gun and controlled them to flip with thirteen hands at the same time.

"As Leilan said before, I can essentially catalyze various extraordinary structures and make them burn instantly in any form, whether it is an object or an abstract attack."

"Essentially, you can think of me as an arsonist, a mage who goes around detonating everything, allowing the extraordinary power to bloom in a much more exaggerated form, and finally achieve the effect just now."

"I understand. I have to say that the shape of your staff is really unique."

The other party spoke in detail, and listened carefully before paying to show respect, and made timely comments.

"Even dual-wielding."

Of course, it's easy to put it lightly. With just a moment's thought, you will know that if the situation is true, the terrifying thing about the Los Chief in front of you is when he takes action.

There is no need to charge, no warning, every bullet fired at will will be this kind of shockingly powerful attack.

Although this ability should be consumed, it cannot be used continuously.

But before this person is exhausted, he really has unlimited firepower, which is enough to pour a terrifying attack on the target in a very short period of time.

Even the forms are diverse.

In addition to Lei Lan's previous demonstration, from this distance, one can clearly feel that the bullets in the gun carry many different extraordinary effects.

"Staff...this title is quite appropriate."

At this time, Thirteen was not modest about the dual-wielding statement. He stared at Fu Qian and nodded slightly.

"I can indeed use both at the same time. You should be worried."

……

"What a magical power. Thanks for the answer."

Even though the other party's introduction was obviously threatening and even seemed to be delaying time, Fu Qian still expressed his gratitude for the gain of knowledge.

Sure enough, there is no end to learning.

"...So what I'm curious about is, why did you reject the previous suggestion?"

She seemed to feel the sincerity in it, but now Ms. Thirteen felt a little weird.

After a slight hesitation, she asked a question that seemed to have been confused for a long time.

"I can't think of any downside to friendly cooperation compared to what I'm seeing right now. Do you think the talk of pursuit is just to scare you?"

"Why do you think so? I have always believed in the credibility of the night watchman."

Fu Qian looked exaggeratedly surprised.

"In fact, this is the reason why I refused to cooperate... If I didn't escape, how could you show up?"

"...You've actually been waiting for me to show up."

Even though her sunglasses covered most of her face and she gritted her teeth slightly, her emotional changes were still clear.

"Yeah, it's like you've been listening to what's going on here."

"...It was originally my plan. Isn't it normal to pay attention? But what's the point of you doing this? Is there any benefit to you if I show up?"

Of course there are, and there are more than one benefit.

Facing the chief nightkeeper who showed obvious displeasure because of being plotted against, Fu Qian casually opened a clear dream.

"what are you doing?"

Sure enough, Ms. Thirteen, who was freed from the influence almost instantly, had two guns in her hands pointed at this side. (End of chapter)