Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Gun shop.

Sean looked at Luke, who had not been here for a long time, and greeted him happily.

Recently, under the influence of Luke, Leonard frequently comes to the gun shop to practice shooting, and his relationship with Sean is getting better and better. Sean loves the house and has a good impression of Luke.

He enthusiastically brought Luke into the store and asked, "Why did you remember to come to my place to practice shooting today? Leonard just left a while ago. If you come earlier, you can still meet him."

Luke entered the store and replied: "I'm not here to practice shooting today. The Winchester M1897 I sold in the store was worn out. I'm here to buy a new one."

Sean was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he said when he bought the gun, and asked dumbfoundedly: "You're not really going to use that gun as a stick, are you?"

Luke didn't expect that he still remembered what happened more than a month ago. He was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said truthfully: "Although... but it's about the same."

Sean shook his head and didn't ask any more questions. He led him to the gun warehouse and turned around and asked, "What gun do you want this time? Or 1987?".

Not long after the time passed, there was no change in the furnishings of the gun warehouse. Luke followed the familiar path deeper and replied: "It's still the same, it's easy to use."

Just as he was talking, a sudden burst of strange energy fluctuations was sensed by psychic energy, attracting Luke's attention.

He looked in the direction of the waves and saw a small side door next to the main door of the gun warehouse.

Luke called to Sean, walked to the side door, and asked, "What room is this?"

Sean answered casually: "There are some old guns there. I have a hobby of collecting old guns, so the gun store has a trade-in discount event, and regular customers who come often know about it. They are all my old customers exchange for when they come to buy guns." Mine is full of traces of time, and each one has its own story.”

Luke was attracted by the energy fluctuations inside, pointed inside, and said, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Sean has been collecting old guns for a long time, but few people are as interested in this as him. When Luke asked, he was as proud as an otaku who wanted to show his glass wall figurine to his friends.

He excitedly opened the small door, turned on the overhead light and stood aside, stretching out a hand to show Luke: "Welcome to my old gun museum."

As he spoke, he began to introduce Luke one by one:

"The Springfield Rifle, this gun came from a veteran. He spent countless dangerous years on the Europa battlefield and earned the veteran the rank of a fourth-class warrant officer. Unfortunately, he was discharged due to injury and was discharged after returning. The Ministry of Affairs only compensated him for one year's disability severance pay. After he spent all the money in vain, I introduced him to a job in property maintenance, and he gave me this gun."

"The Marguti rifle, this is the gun of a young hunter. He is an excellent hunter. He has killed no less than a hundred prey with this gun. In the last hunting, he killed 6 with this gun. Winter wolf, but unfortunately there were more than a dozen wolves that besieged him at the time. After his death, the search and rescue team found the gun, but his father would think of his dead son when he saw the gun, so he wanted to take it away Throw it away. I was very interested in these firearms with stories, so I bought them.”

"Winchester M1873, this gun is an old antique. You young people may not know it well. When I was a child, it was called the gun that won the West. It was the standard weapon of the cowboys. We Our ancestors used it to drive away the Indians who hunted them, and this gun type may be the one that hunted the most Indians.”

The energy fluctuations Luke sensed came from this gun.

He asked with great interest: "Where is this gun? What's the story about it?"

Sean looked embarrassed, "That's not true. This gun is too old. I just need to maintain it from time to time, otherwise it would have been completely scrapped."

Luke carefully observed the gun, concentrated, and activated his appraisal ability.

【Death Roar】

This lever shotgun was the sidearm of the legendary cowboy Yasmani Little. He used this gun to kill countless Indians during the Western Development Movement. Yasmani Little was surrounded by gangs. After the killing, the gun was transferred to the Indian tribe. The Indians who were frightened by the massacre worshiped it as a weapon of the gods.

【Skill】

[Breath of Thunder and Fire]: Bullets shot with this gun will be additionally damaged by thunder and fire attributes. The specific intensity is determined by the amount of spiritual energy injected. A maximum of 10 points of psychic energy can be injected at one time.

[Pioneering Moment]: Consume spiritual energy to summon the shadow of the Westward Cowboy, and perform three rounds of continuous fire with thunder and fire attributes. Every 10 points of psionic energy invested can summon one phantom.

this gun

OK!

Isn't this tailor-made for me?

The more Luke looked at it, the more he liked it and couldn't help but touch it.

As soon as his hand landed on the gun, the leaves of the [Indian Fighting Stick Technique] in the Golden Finger space shook slightly, as if echoing the [Death Roar] from the same source, and Luke also faintly felt the joyful emotion from the [Death Roar] .

He said bluntly: "Uncle Sean, I fell in love with this Winchester M1873 at first sight. Can you sell me this gun?"

Sean was stunned and said, "No."

Before Luke could continue his request, Sean laughed, as if his prank had succeeded, and continued: "But I can give it to you."

Luke waved his hands repeatedly, "It's already too much to take away your love. If you don't give me money, I'll be even more sorry."

After hearing what he said, Sean's joking expression softened, but it was still a bit out of shape. He put his arm around Luke's shoulders and said, "First of all, this gun is just an ordinary gun in my collection. Since you like it so much, then only when it is with you can it get real value.”

Halfway through, he walked up to Luke, picked up the gun, and handed it to him, "Second, you and Leonard have a very good relationship. Recently, this kid seems to admire you more and more. I don't either I know what you are usually doing, but I hope you can take good care of her for me. He is my sister’s only son.”

After hearing this, Luke stopped insisting, took the Winchester M1873 from Sean, and said seriously: "I will take good care of it."

Sean waved his hand and walked out the door, "Just remember to apply gun oil on time and maintain it. Although this kind of old antique can barely be used, it is not as powerful as the new one after all. Come on, I will take you to pick out a new one." Guns, they won’t be free this time.”

Luke smiled and quickly followed. Although he had decided to use the [Death Roar] as his main gun, after all, he was here to buy a gun. It would be too degrading to buy a gun and leave for nothing.

He went to the gun store with Sean again and selected the Winchester M1897, which felt the best. He paid with his credit card as normal. After thanking Uncle Sean again for the gift, he left the gun store with two guns.

The new Winchester M1873 in this chapter is historically a lever rifle. However, due to the needs of the plot and the author's obsession with shotguns, the magic here is changed to shotguns. Please show your respect, military bosses, and don't be too serious.

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