Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 232 228. The Future of Helya

  On the way out of the manor, Huck and Jiang Xia rode their horses leisurely and slowly. Along the way, they met many civilians working in the manor, and they were in very bad condition.

  One by one wearing worn shirts and long clothes, some in denim.

  Each body is thin, and there is no cultivation.

  Some half-old children also helped push the cart or carried some firewood on their backs. These children simply covered their bodies with a piece of cloth, took out three holes, and tied their waists with rope.

  Not even decent shoes.

  Jiang Xia looked at them as if he was looking at a group of poor underclassmen in the Middle Ages. There was a light of ignorance in their eyes, and their expressions were also cringing, but they were not to blame.

  This is truly the world’s fault.

  The civilians don’t know Jiang Xia, but they know Captain Huck.

  They knew that Huck was the captain of the guard under the Duchess, and was also given the title of a family knight. He was noble in the local area and was a powerful witch hunter who protected them from monsters.

  So seeing Huck riding over, the civilians all the way gathered on the side of the road, leaning over to salute the master.

  Huck is usually interested, and he will say hello to these civilians. This cowboy has some minor problems, but he is not the kind of villain who oppresses the civilians.

  He himself came up from this class, and he understands the suffering of these ordinary people.

  But at this meeting, Knight Huck, there is no interest in chatting with the people.

  He was a little at a loss.

  Because I can’t understand what the boss just said.

   asked carefully:

  "Boss, I know you have been asking Master Saen to sell firearms to civilians.

  But the common people can’t take out the ashes to buy. The money they use may help the lady's wealth increase, but it will not be of much use to the boss and your career. "

   "I don't need them to buy it with money."

   Jiang Xia looked back at Huck and said:

   "Ore, herbs, food, even handmade works, clothing, etc., I want it! You have met Roger and you know the existence of wasteland.

  Huck, why are you so slow?

  The seemingly ordinary things here, in that doomsday world that is waiting to be reborn, can be exchanged for the value of many things!

Understand?

  Everything has value. Whether they can make the right profit depends on whether you can see their correct value.

Ugh.

  You are still too tender in this regard.

  After a while, after the fourth child comes over, let him teach you well. "

"Oh."

  Huck did not dare to ask again, for fear of being scolded by the boss again.

  He is very similar to the fourth child, and he pays particular attention to his impression in the eyes of the superior. This will see that the boss is interested in looking at the newly opened farms and some settlements outside the manor, and he will take the initiative to introduce:

  "Look, boss, these villages are all built by civilians who have recently gathered and applied to become the leaders of the Helford family. They are at risk of monsters in other places in Fuxi County.

  I heard that the Countess recruited refugees and could still guarantee safety, so she came over.

  The lady gave them the seeds for the first year and allowed them to work in the manor in exchange for food. After the news spread, more and more people came.

  It is estimated that in one or two years, a prosperous town will be formed here. "

"Um."

  Jiang Xia rode on a horse, looked at the farm in the distance, zoomed in and out a few times with his left eye, and then clearly saw that there were still some dark-skinned local people who were reclaiming new fields.

  This scene gave Lao Jiang a strong sense of sight, but fortunately, there were no overseers around them squeezing them with a whip.

  "Where is the weapon trade?"

  Lao Jiang asked:

   "Are you far from here? Take me to see."

   "Not far, just ahead."

  Huck replied immediately:

  "It was the village built by the first batch of refugees. Jack's family and I also lived there, but our family did not have to do farm work. The lady has given them a new job.

  As long as they maintain the exchange in the village, they will have wages every month.

  In addition, that village is still a knight collar given to me by the lady. "

  Speaking of this, Hacker suddenly felt elated. With a little pride, he said to Boss Jiang:

  "Halford family theoretically owns the entire Foch County, so the lady can canonize her own knight. I also heard the lady say that if the boss is not for the honorable status, she also has the heart to give the boss a noble title.

  People in the new colony know that at this time, an aristocratic title is useless at all, but at least it sounds a little prestigious. "

   "Haha, a knight title can't kill me."

   Jiang Xia also smiled, raised his whip, and said:

  "Rather than empty titles, I would rather see a vault that I can use. Forget about it, let’s go and take me to the exchange.

  By the way, visit your family. "

   "Oh, then I have to let my wife clean up the house first."

  Huck was surprised and delighted.

  He said flatly:

   "To entertain big people like the boss, you must be prepared. The boss waits a bit, I will let Jack Knight rush back to prepare first."

——

  While Lao Jiang’s “private visits in micro-services”, at the edge of a large forest outside the manor, the witch hunters of the Haerford family have been prepared for the hunt under the command of Old Saen.

  One by one, they took out various scrolls from their horse pockets, put the red and blue potions in their pockets, and finally checked their well-made witch hunting weapons.

  A few hundred meters away in front of them, is an abandoned small manor, occupied by a group of werewolf monsters, it is a local headache for monsters' lair.

   is also around Helford Manor, the last safety hazard to be cleared.

The    family has been preparing for today's hunting for many days. If Jiang Xia hadn't come to visit suddenly, they should have entered the werewolf lair by now.

  Old Saen will change into a witch hunter costume.

  Hanging a bullet chain on the vest, two Beretta pistols in the waist, a Remington M870 on the back, and a light machine gun in his hand.

  Eight high-explosive grenades hung on both sides of the wide denim belt.

   are all weapons he personally attached to spirits, full of lethality.

  Behind him, a group of witch hunters were holding the standard M4 assault rifles, and two others were carrying the disassembled M2 heavy machine guns, absolutely armed to the teeth.

   "According to the original plan!"

  Old Saen took out a pocket watch, checked the time, and ordered the people behind him:

  "A group of four, after rushing into the manor, clean up on the four sides, and use the firework signal when in trouble. Frank and Russo are responsible for the fire suppression.

  If I remember correctly, there is an abandoned hall in the center of the manor, which can be used as a commanding height.

  Helya! "

"arrive!"

  The queeness heard the call and immediately responded.

  Uncle Saen is very strict when fighting. There will be no difference between a lady and a housekeeper. She is also a witch hunter now and will be directed by Uncle Saen.

   "You and Ruyue, look for a commanding height outside the manor, to kill with precision and provide fire support."

  Sahn gave an order.

   Without waiting for Helya to refute, he led the Witch Hunter without looking back, and rushed towards the manor where the impetuous wolf howl had already been reported. Kiuki lifted his hand, and the grenade launcher in his hand banged five times.

  Five grenades were shot into the manor. After a big explosion in flames, the abandoned walls of the manor were directly blasted open.

The secretary took a look over there and threw the empty grenade launcher into the ring. With a dim light, two attached spirits appeared in her hands, and she was thrown to her side with her arms akimbo. The dissatisfied queeness.

   "Uncle Saen is like this!"

  Herya took the black M107 heavy sniper, and skillfully pulled the bolt. Such a slender woman looked weak, but the 20KG gun in her hand was as heavy as no weight.

  While finding a commanding height with Ruyue, she complained to her good friend:

   "I am already a very powerful witch hunter, but he always prevents me from participating in the witch hunt. I know he is worried about my injury.

but."

  Herya squeezed her eyes towards Ru Yue, waved her hand gently, and the translucent plain-clothed spirit shield covered her whole body.

she says:

   "I don't think I am that weak girl anymore."

"Really?"

   Ruyue tilted her head and glanced at the confident Heya. She shook her head and stretched out a finger. In the aura of the red moon world, she moved her spiritual power with the secretary.

  There was a light on her finger, and then she gave it a light poke.

"Snapped"

  The sound of soap bubbles breaking, made Heya's face immediately become embarrassed.

  Her plain-clothed spirit shield was punctured by the finger of Ju Yue.

   "You are still far behind."

   Ruyue quickly jumped to a big tree, raised the heavy sniper in her hands in a kneeling position, and captured the target with the fire control system. She calmly said to the lady under the tree:

  "The spiritual energy is empty, the sea of ​​consciousness has not been opened, the body tempering has not been completed, the operation of the exercises is accurate, but not solid enough. The unclothed spirit shield can resist bullets in theory.

  But look at you, I can’t even catch a bang with my finger."

  In the low gunshots, in the burning manor a few hundred meters away, a werewolf who tried to sneak attack the family witch hunter, just threw out of the hiding place, was headshot in the air.

   "click"

   Ruyue pulls the bolt, exits a cartridge case, and continues to search for the next target.

  She hit Heya mercilessly.

  "You may think that your phantoms and supernatural powers are very powerful, but in my opinion, you are just a little bird who has just begun to practice, and the concentration of aura in this world is not good.

  You have been practicing plain clothes for so long, but it is only half a bottle of water. It seems that the boss is a little optimistic about your expectations.

  Perhaps, it’s time to take you to us and receive systematic training, bang, bang"

   is another two shots in a row.

   Ruyue tilted her head, glanced down, raised her head, and looked inside the manor, just in time to see an invisible wind sword leaping up, cutting open with two werewolves and the burning house.

  Amidst the flames, Old San walked out without expression.

  On his left hand with black gloves, there was still the spirit wind sword aura that escaped when the wind chasing Lingjue was operating, and he encountered a large burning werewolf yelling and lunging.

  Sarn did not draw his gun.

   Just put the left hand into a sword finger, swiped forward fiercely, the magic power in the witch hunter surged out, operated in a special way, and then tied it into a sharp spirit sword.

  The invisible wind was extremely sharp, and in a flash, it extinguished the surrounding flames and cut the werewolf's small half body apart.

  This belongs to Zhu Baifeng’s unique exercises, in the Red Moon Realm, it was called "Wind Magic" by Old Saen.

  On the one hand, it is deceptive.

  On the other hand, it is really difficult for Old Saen to understand the cumbersome distinctions of cultivation techniques in the Suffering Wood Realm. He can only use localized thinking to give this technique that can turn magic into a wind sword a local name.

   However, when this technique works, at least in terms of expression, it is really no different from the legendary magic.

   "Look at old San."

   Ruyue very viciously said to Helya at this moment:

  "The volume of exercises he got is far inferior to the plain clothes that the boss gave you, but it took him less time than you to fully master the operation of this new force.

  This is not even a question of talent, it is the difference between combat experience and insight.

  You said that Saen underestimated you.

  In my opinion, San’s arrangement for you is very accurate. Now you are like a young eagle eager to try, thinking that you can conquer the sky, but you can’t. "

   "Hey! If you keep on saying that, I'm going to cry."

  Herya smiled and raised her head, and jumped onto the tree. She was agile as a leopard. She stood steadily on the treetop, and sniped against her shoulders and aimed forward.

  She said to Kisaragi:

   "Actually I know it too. Bang"

  "I can’t do much myself, but Uncle Saen did protect me a little too well. He didn’t allow me to take risks, probably because of his guilt towards my parents.

  I have also been thinking this time, maybe if I leave his sight and protection, it will make me grow up faster."

   "So, I would like to ask you to help me tell my boss, take me to your world for a round, like a trip, I also want to see what a normal world is like. Bang."

   "Where are we?"

  Looking at her good friend with a weird face, she said:

   "Our side is not normal anyway. Besides, why don't you tell the boss about this? You have to tell me?"

   "Because you two are heh heh."

  Heya smiled playfully, her weird gaze made her look confused.

   "Don't think you are hiding well, but I can see it."

  Miss Countess snorted and whispered:

   "You became his lover, right?

  Don’t be embarrassed and don’t forget my family background. Although my father and mother are very affectionate, I know that before my dad met his mom, there were many lovers outside.

  Nobles, it's all like this.

  Even Uncle Saen, don’t look at him as an old-fashioned man, but until now, every few months, he will receive a few scented letters.

  I even suspect that Uncle Saen might have an illegitimate child living outside. These messes, I know very well, in the family handbook, my ancestors did not think that abusive affection was a fault.

  They are even proud of it, beep, man, disgusting. "

"boom"

  The last shot was shot, full of malice from the Countess, but failed to hit the target, and was avoided by the werewolf, but it did not escape Ruyuebu’s second shot.

  These darkened beasts are very quick and brutal.

  But unfortunately, they don’t have the ability to exceed the speed of sound.

   "Okay, let me talk about it for you."

Ruyue put her gun away, drew her hair, rubbed her cheeks, and glared at Heya who was smiling, she shook her head helplessly and said:

  "But don’t talk nonsense everywhere, the boss doesn’t like to make our relationship public."

   "Hey, I know you are the best."

  The lady Countess stretched out her hand with joy, took Ruyue on her shoulder, and was about to speak, but she suddenly exclaimed.

"what?"

   "What is this on your back? You want to grow out"

   "Shhh! Secret! Don't talk nonsense!"

  (End of this chapter)