"Wake up, young man!"

After a long sleep, Northon finally woke up, thinking that he would fall into the endless darkness and never wake up again.

But at the moment, he was lying in a slightly crowded carriage, and the sun was shining through the window and on his face, so real, comfortable and serene.

He closed his eyes and felt the spirit of the gun.

On the airship, he devoured the magic core of the wolf king Garnett, and before he could check the level, he encountered a disaster in the air.

He shifted and half-sat up.

An old man with gray hair sat beside him, and when he woke up, he greeted him with a kind voice.

"Uncle, where am I?" Norson asked, the carriage was stuffed with sacks of goods, many of which were mottled with blood, some of which were still oozing black and red blood, and beside the old man, two strange young men sat up, playing with the guns in their hands from time to time, and he sat up straight and alert.

"Don't be afraid," explained the old man, "we are a caravan bound for Andal, and I am the captain of the caravan Fauci Herlop, and call me Fauci. ”

After listening to the other party's introduction, Noxon was relieved, thinking of Kembo, he asked again: "Did you save anyone else besides me?" ”

"On the banks of the river, we found you alone."

"There's a tall and thin old man, don't you see?"

Seeing that Fauci shook his head, although Northon was worried about Kembo, he expected that he should still be alive, otherwise, the caravan would definitely find his body.

Oh, it's really worthy of the name of "old weird".

He thought about it, and he couldn't guess where the Kenbo was going.

Fauci took out a blue core from his pocket and handed it to him: "This is the spirit of the green-eyed poisonous spider, you killed it, it should be yours." ”

Nothon pushed it back, "You saved me, this demon spirit is a thank you." ”

But the other party insisted on giving it to him, and it was inconvenient for him to pass the buck anymore, so he reluctantly took it.

The person on Fauci's left, seeing him accept the demon spirit, opened his mouth and sneered, "Huh! Trainee gunsmith, how can you kill the green-eyed poisonous spider. ”

"That's it," the person on the other side echoed, "Eighty percent of it was a poisonous spider who captured him, and was killed by others when he was about to smoke it, boss, this demon spirit is a good enchantment material, we just sell the entire caravan, less than one percent of it, and give ......it away for nothing."

"We are merchants, not bandits," Fauci reprimanded the two men and drove them to other carriages before turning to Northen and said, "Radre and Lucas have followed me since childhood, and have endured a lot of hardships along the way. And I have no children and no daughters, I am alone, and I have long regarded them as my own children. ”

Noxon smiled slightly, signaling that Fauci was not at ease, he took the demon spirit in his hand, and looked at it carefully, only to see a small spider hanging in the ice-blue ball, as if dancing, leisurely and rhythmically shaking its slender legs.

"Are demons really that expensive?" He asked curiously.

"It's not all, but as long as it can be related to enchantment, the price is different, the poison of the green-eyed poisonous spider comes from its demon spirit, enchanted on the firearm, the bullet will have a paralyzing effect, which can greatly slow down the enemy's speed, for agile monsters, it's a nightmare."

"I see! So why not hunt down magical beasts that can be used for enchantment? ”

"These demonic beasts have long been killed and are on the verge of extinction, and their power is much stronger than other demonic beasts of the same level, so you can't just find a hunting group to deal with it." Fauci pointed to the poisonous spider spirit in Northon's hand, "Let's take it as an example, although it has just been promoted to a junior demonic beast, it is difficult for even an intermediate gunsmith to hunt it. ”

Norson agrees with this, for his bullet had hit the spider at all.

If he hadn't woken up when he was sucked and grabbed its Achilles' heel, he really couldn't think of any good way to subdue the poisonous spider.

Fauci exchanged a few more pleasantries, and seeing that Northon was in poor spirits, thinking that his wounds had not healed and needed to rest, he stopped bothering him and went to the other carriages, leaving him alone in the carriage.

After Fauci left, Northon closed his eyes and felt the spirit of the gun.

On the airship, he devoured the magic core of the wolf king Garnett, and before he could check the level, he encountered a disaster in the air.

At this time, the firepower in his spear spirit has been fully stored, and the star level of the spear spirit has also increased due to devouring, and his strength is:

【Spear Spirit】 White Five Stars

【Gunsmith Level】 Level 10 (Apprentice)

【Talent】 Poor

Although his strength has been further improved, Northon knows that there is still a big gap between this and Vio, not to mention that he will return to Desert City in the future and duel with Saudin.

He remembered that Kembo had said that as long as he could feel the grudge of the demon, he could become an enchanter.

And right now, there's an excellent enchantment material.

He pulled out the demon spirit and pulled out the perfect quality automatic pistol from the Ring.

But how do you enchant it? The materials were available, but he didn't know where to start, so he pinched and flicked them in his hands.

Northon tried to urge the spear spirit, pouring fire into his pistol with one hand and sending fire into the demon spirit with the other, feeling its grudge, and then slowly approaching the two.

And the pistol and the demon spirit are like the same magnetic poles, repelling each other, and as the distance closes, the force of repulsion increases.

This aroused Northon's fighting spirit, and he urged more firepower, and with a brute force, he stuck the two together.

The little spider in the demon spirit howled when he saw the pistol as if it were a great enemy, trying to escape from the ball that imprisoned it.

The pistol also shook with fire.

Northon was overjoyed, and it seemed that he had accidentally touched the method of enchantment, and he simply urged all the firepower out.

With a whoosh, the demon spirit was sucked into the pistol, and Northon's hands, as if they had become opposite poles, were sucked together.

He struggled to restrain his shaking hands, closed his eyes, and felt the force collide within the barrel.

After sucking in the pistol, the demon spirit shattered, and the little spider that finally escaped fell into the restraint of the barrel of the gun, and it was angry, spewing white energy from its mouth, trying to blow up the barrel and escape.

Northon controls the fire inside the barrel of the gun, colliding with the energy of the spider one by one.

The two sides fought back and forth, and some of the energy or firepower that did not collide was directly smashed on the barrel, but fortunately, the pistol was a perfect quality weapon with extremely high durability.

If it had been replaced with the ordinary-quality revolver in the secret ring, it would have been smashed long ago.

Even so, the barrel was hit with potholes, and even knocked out of a few tiny gaps, and I don't know what kind of impact it will have on the suppression of fire in the future.

When the little spider spat out the last trace of energy, it didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Northon also had little firepower left, and he was sweating profusely.

The little spider no longer escaped, but became well-behaved, humming, like a sensible child, and consciously stuck to the barrel of the gun.

And Northon's only remaining firepower was out of his control, and attached to the barrel of the gun along with the little spider.

After a flicker, a spider's pattern appeared on the barrel of the gun, waving eight slender legs, lifelike.

When the enchantment was complete, Northon was already tired and weak, he stretched, put the pistol back into the ring, and lay down to gasp for air.

There were already stars outside the car window, and Northon had just recovered from his injuries and was suffering from enchantment, and at the moment he just wanted to sleep beautifully.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Fauci shouted loudly outside the car:

"Northam, ...... Come on! ”