When the three Wright came to the lawn, Mark was crouching peacefully on a watchtower three hundred feet away from them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Around him lay a few sleeping privates, and he sat on the chest of one of them, and had a clear view of the lawn at the door of Viscount White's drawing-room.

With the blessing of the goddess Elune, the moonlight today is particularly bright, and the bright Mark can see the expressions of the three of them.

From 300 feet away, a person standing up straight is like a teacup lid about five centimeters, and there is basically no difference.

Add to that the fact that they are sitting in chairs, and the target is even more inconspicuous.

With the eyesight of ordinary people, the distance of 100 meters can still be seen clearly, and at most the facial features of people are a little blurry. But for a professional like Mark, this was not a problem, and he could clearly see the fluttering green grass around Viscount White.

However, this time is different from Mark's previous missions, and he brings some different equipment!

Mark first fumbled in the magic bag for a while, and then pulled out a monocular.

This is a precision telescope made by goblins that can see animals crawling up to 300 meters away. Now, after Mark used him, even the wrinkles on the faces of the three of them could be seen clearly.

When he saw the three of them appear on the grass on time, as required by the time of the mission, Mark's heart began to heat up, and his glowing eyes revealed the frenzy in his heart.

He took out a small notebook from his bag, and there was a portrait of a person on it. He glanced down at the portrait, then at the binoculars, and the bald man in the black aristocratic robe sitting in the middle was the target of the operation.

It's finally time to do it!

Mark was a little excited, he had been training for a long time at the agent training ground in Iva for this mission.

For this mission, agents of the Security Service embedded in Gadar, as well as agents of Ruhr and Christian's house, have been planning for a month.

Mark put down the binoculars in his hand, and then spun out a long and strangely shaped steel pipe from his magic bag?!

As if he were a lover, he gently removed the cork that was tucked into the steel pipe, the pine wood used to keep dust out.

In order not to expose himself, and for the sake of the requirements of the Secret Service Academy, he did not stick the steel pipe out of the watchtower. He turned his head to take a look at the surroundings of the watchtower, then dragged a wooden chest for armor from the side. He put the long steel pipe on the wooden box, and took out a few small sandbags from his bag and put them under the steel pipe, so that the steel pipe could be set up stably.

Then Mark took out some bits and pieces and assembled them on the steel pipe, and as there were more and more pendants on the steel pipe, the shape of the whole steel pipe became cold.

This is a gun, a sniper rifle produced by a goblin!

Since that group of goblin engineers joined Eva, the Southern Theater has gained a lot of black technology that was not historically available. With the guidance of Locke, a time-traveler, many things that can be developed in this era and at this level of technology have been tinkered out by goblins.

The sniper rifle with cold metal lines in front of you is another masterpiece of the goblins!

According to the goblins, the maximum range of this grab is more than 2,000 meters. Of course, the range is just the range, and without a matching scope, this range does not make the slightest sense. In fact, when Mark was running in this gun, the distance of 500 meters was the limit, and there were very few targets beyond 500 meters.

In the country of Lordaeron, there are green forests everywhere, so the range here doesn't make much sense. And, it depends on the person who uses the gun.

Mark is a killer, and a killer who has been trained through countless intense trainings. When he first saw this gun, he had an inexplicable urge in his heart. For this reason, he even put his double dagger that he never left with him into the depths of the magic bag. If it's okay, take out this gun, light it up, and touch it.

Subsequently, after targeted training at the Secret Service Academy, Mark quickly stood out. Be the best of the same killers. The training of the killer in the past has honed his mental and willpower, which has helped him tremendously. He was able to use this gun and hit targets at a distance of 600 meters! It also made him an elite among the killers.

What's more, he's still a thief! He has the ability to stealth!

Of course, the appearance of this weapon has always been a secret in the Southern Theater of Operations. Locke has always treated these things as confidential. Because this thing is so dangerous, Locke would rather rot in his own hands than let the relevant drawings leak out.

Although there are many gunsmiths in Azeroth, I am afraid that no one has been able to do this yet. Locke hid this thing to death, because it was going to be one of his hole cards.

For now, though, Locke has set up too many enemies for himself. What he is doing now is, on the one hand, to cultivate some people who are loyal to him, and on the other hand, to prevent others from using this method against him. Otherwise, one day if you go out by yourself and are not careful, you will be killed.

In fact, it is very simple to kill Viscount White, many of his servants are agents of the Security Service, or people who have been bought. It's okay to get a poison or something. But Norris disagreed, and she hatched several plans with the Security Bureau's think tank. In the end, Norris chose this highly deterrent solution.

Sniper!

Mark placed his right eye on the precision scope of the sniper rifle and looked at it carefully. It was determined that the person with the wrinkled face was Viscount White.

He subconsciously said, "The target has been confirmed!" ”

However, no one responded to him, and he shook his head helplessly, and dug into his package.

For ultra-long-range shooting like this, the rules of the Secret Service Academy are that there must be a deputy to act as a lookout for the sniper, but Mark doesn't have a deputy...

I pulled out a small box from my backpack, which looked like a normal suitcase, and when opened, it was filled with clothes.

Mark removed all the clothes inside, then buckled a zipper next to the box and pulled it open hard, revealing the mezzanine next to it.

The compartment is filled with wool and silk, and in the middle there is a row of bullets held in place with wire, about 5 centimeters long. The warhead, projectile body, primer, and copper cap are all used, and it is already a complete one-piece bullet.

If Locke had seen it here, he would have been unimpressed, because it was exactly the same as a modern rifle bullet. But in this day and age, dwarves, dwarves, and goblins still commonly use round projectiles as bullets.

This is already epoch-making progress.