Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The time for the commission suddenly ran out, and this change caught Zhuang Xuteng off guard. Whether it was learning the skills of a chef or trying to silence Heisenberg, both of these tasks faced the embarrassing possibility of being impossible to accomplish.

As the night passed, he couldn't think of a good solution. There seemed to be only one way left in front of him: a sudden attack, hoping that the hit would not be discovered, and then sneaking out, also hoping that no one would notice.

If you place your life entirely on misty luck, don't do it if you can't do it. Zhuang Xuteng certainly understands this truth. At the same time, he was also very clear that his thinking was trapped in this solution. The fundamental reason was that he realized that Heisenberg would not fulfill his promise to teach him a complete set of knowledge as a chef.

It was you who broke your promise first - this is what Zhuang Xuteng thought in his heart. If Heisenberg breaks his promise, he is a gang member who breaks his promise to the middleman and can be killed; Heisenberg puts his mercenary into a dangerous situation and can be killed; Heisenberg...

Zhuang Xuteng found many reasons to kill. It was too simple. How to kill was the difficult part. He was thinking in the 72 Stone Pillar Hall, he was thinking on the narrow floor, and he was still thinking in his dream. But until he woke up, he still had no idea.

Whenever he encounters such a hesitant situation, he will use his mother's words to solve the problem: first see what you can do at hand, do it well, and your situation will become a little better.

"Get the pistol out first, so no matter what the final result is - as long as I don't die - there will be something gained."

When he arrived at the workbench, Heisenberg was already there, which was somewhat unusual. Previously, if Heisenberg woke up early, he would definitely wake Zhuang Xuteng up and not "delay" any opportunity for him to practice. Now Heisenberg is working on his own, which shows that he has begun to forget about Zhuang Xuteng and no longer thinks about continuing to invest.

"Sir, I'm here." Zhuang Xuteng stood next to Heisenberg and whispered softly: "I have some questions about making guns. Can I ask you?"

"If you haven't learned it, then you can't learn it. Don't ask me again. Not every chef can learn to make guns. It depends on talent! Without this talent, there is no possibility of success. You are so Reply to Lucy, she won’t blame you.”

"That's not what I'm worried about. Lucy gave me this opportunity. Although she said she wouldn't force me too much, I want to learn to repay her. Lord Heisenberg, we are in the territory of the Wild Monkey Gang, and Lucy is a middleman. It’s best not to mention her name.”

"You've mentioned it, why can't I mention it? Is this your territory or mine?" Heisenberg frowned, not knowing where his bad temper came from, and suddenly reprimanded Zhuang Xuteng: "I'll give you three chances. , have you finished it? Go and practice before you finish it! Don’t come to me before I tell you three times. Do you have something wrong with your ears? Or do you think you can use a middleman to suppress me? Am I afraid of her? Lucy Lucy Lucy! I just yelled, what can I do? No one will hear me!"

He did shout so loudly that the echoes came out like the tolling of a death knell. Zhuang Xuteng shrank his neck, acting like he was afraid of the reprimand. In fact, he listened carefully and there was indeed no response from anyone - that's what he wanted to know.

"Then...then I'm going to work, sir." Zhuang Xuteng bit his lip and returned to his work station with his tail between his legs.

Heisenberg looked at his back and muttered: "Now I understand why that bitch Lucy chose you to be the chef - you are such an easy character to handle."

Zhuang Xuteng returned to his work station, picked up the last steel bar, put it in his palm and rubbed it. His eyes remained on the steel bars, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

Heisenberg's bleating just now killed Zhuang Xuteng's last thought of saving his life. When he went over to talk to him, Zhuang Xuteng wanted to steer the conversation towards Lucy to see if he would be alert. Unexpectedly, before he could lead the topic, Heisenberg himself would be exposed!

He cannot be left alone. Basic reason has already given him the answer. This is not only for Lucy, but also for myself. The less people know about him learning to be a chef, the better, especially not letting a big mouth know about it. Oh, Zhuang Xuteng now understands what Lucy meant when he said that: if the secret is known to a person who cannot keep it, then solving him is the best or even the only way.

Zhuang Xuteng no longer struggled with whether to kill someone, and a large burden was relieved from his mind. Even if you haven’t come up with a detailed plan, at least you don’t have to be mentally exhausted! In line with the purpose of taking the road ahead first, Zhuang Xuteng can focus more on making pistols, but he actually only has this last chance.

If he succeeds this time, he can pretend to be a failure and steal the steel bars to continue practicing; if he fails, he cannot guarantee that the stolen steel bars will succeed, which will increase too many unnecessary exposure risks out of thin air. But it's useless to think about it now, it won't help the success rate. What he needs now is to focus, focus, and focus more.

"The spell is the body, and the steel rod is just a carrying tool. Therefore, the steel rod must adapt to the spell, and the spell must not be allowed to adapt to the steel bar."

Although he didn't want to ask the Lich Master for help, Zhuang Xuteng still got inspiration from his words. If you think about it carefully, when he tried it twice before, he focused more on controlling the rotation trajectory of the steel bar, which must comply with the strict geometric mirror inversion, and inadvertently made the steel bar the protagonist. It is very likely that during this period, errors occurred in the spell, and small errors accumulated, leading to the final failure.

"We need to pay more attention to the control of spells." Zhuang Xuteng thought about this clearly, and then sorted out the spells from beginning to end, making adjustments to the operation process with it as the most important focus. At the original key points of rotation and transposition, it is necessary to change the main method of steel bar movement and briefly regain the finger control method. Even a few swings of the "thousand-pound hammer" must be ensured. The principle of spell priority must be ensured.

After going through the whole process in his mind ten times and becoming completely familiar with it, Zhuang Xuteng started his third attempt.

Thirty minutes later, he lowered his pistol.

Yes, put down the pistol, not the remains of the pistol. He succeeded.

This is a Heisenberg technology pistol, only of black market quality, with a painful bite. The bite here is very painful. Not only can it kill the opponent, but it can also hurt yourself.

Zhuang Xuteng secretly put on the pistol, and immediately felt that his arm had been slashed, and almost shouted. He immediately bit his other arm to suppress the sound in his throat, but the pain continued. This pistol seemed to be scraping his arm bones with sharp claws one after another. The pain that was difficult to scratch and relieve was really not for normal people.

By the way, the main users of this pistol are the Wild Monkey Gang, and they are not normal people. Under the long-term effects of various drugs, their muscles and nerves have long adapted to the stimulation. This kind of pain may be like tickling to them, and it may also be very comfortable.

According to Brother Dao, shooting is much more exciting than holding a gun. Doesn't this mean that if you use this gun, you may hurt yourself to death first?

Zhuang Xuteng quickly removed the gun, gently stroked his arm to relieve the pain, and looked at the pistol with a silly smile. In any case, he makes a gun, which is equivalent to a floating profit of about 4,000 euros. As for whether the bite hurts, that doesn't matter. You should ask the customer if he wants to be hurt for a while and then survive, or if he wants to be beaten to death in vain?

"My idea is right...Oh, Master Lich is right, it should focus on magic. But why do I feel that this basic knowledge should be taught by Heisenberg instead of me trying to figure it out myself? Isn’t it just a matter of one sentence, why is he so stingy?”

There is no harm without comparison. The comparison from the Lich Master has already sentenced Heisenberg to death. This is considered the most serious harm. Zhuang Xuteng tried Heisenberg's idea, and then thought about Master Lich's magic circle. The "Bone Spear Technique" is more complicated and indeed somewhat difficult, but it is not impossible to complete.

So, while Heisenberg was going to urinate, Zhuang Xuteng went to his desk to get the steel bar, and put the gun he made into the finished product box. When Heisenberg came back, he grimaced and deliberately took out the gun that failed the second time and displayed it together with the wreckage of the first failure.

Heisenberg just twitched the corner of his mouth twice, raised his eyebrows for a moment, said, "It's normal, I've expected it", and then left.

He believed that Zhuang Xuteng still needed time to discover advanced domesticated shadow servants and could not start making the next gun immediately, so he paid less attention to it. As soon as Zhuang Xuteng saw Heisenberg focusing on catching up, of course he would immediately start trying again.

The spell ablated the steel rod, and the steel rod danced with the spell. The two cooperated very well, and the overall progress was faster than Heisenberg's configuration. This may be what the Lich Master mentioned as "more natural and correct." "Right?"

The spell is more complex and requires more steps, but the completion time is the same. This is the happiness brought by smoothness. Zhuang Xuteng completed the second gun, which bites without hurting. From the appearance, it is almost identical to Heisenberg's firearm. The difference in the etching pattern of the rune array can hardly be seen without careful observation with a magnifying glass. What's even more amazing is that through flipping and stacking, some magic circles are hidden between the two layers of steel seals. Only by completely dismantling it can we get a glimpse of the true appearance.

From the perspective of necromancy, the fragile core needs to be protected, and it is best to hide it inside where it is not easily destroyed. This is the main thing, and confidentiality is only a side benefit.

Putting on this pistol, a coldness spreads up the arm, like a naughty cold wind entering the cuffs. Other than that there is no other discomfort. In fact, having cold arms can’t be considered “discomfort”. It’s still a pleasure in the hot summer!

I really want to try shooting...

Unfortunately now is not a good opportunity.

Zhuang Xuteng silently hid the gun and began to rummage through the garbage, pretending to be working seriously. Now that there are guns, it is easier to kill people, so the next key problem to be solved is how to get out of here.

Yes, in Heisenberg's plan, how to send him out secretly?

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