People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

The gunman was so angry that he had to wait for the gun to be fired.

"For a gunman, a suitable gun is like his wife. You can insult me, but you can't insult my wife!" Graves shouted with a sullen face, puffing smoke.

"You, apologize to me now!"

An old-fashioned man who has never seen the world!

Albert rolled his eyes and turned around to exchange a special double-barreled crossbow from the system, aiming at the sky and pulling the trigger directly.

Bang!

As the gunfire flashed, the air screamed like a scream.

A huge hole was suddenly blasted out of the clouds in the sky.

Graves looked at the scattered clouds in the sky and roughly judged the distance between the two sides.

He opened his mouth slightly, and even when the cigar fell out of his mouth, he didn't react.

"Gulp!"

Graves swallowed hard, and looked at the double-barreled crossbow in Albert's hand with a look of astonishment and surprise.

Then, all eyes turned to deep fascination.

For an excellent gunman, what could be more attractive than a powerful and amazing gun?

If there is, it must be a double-barreled gun!

And the double-barreled crossbow in Albert's hand directly stepped on all of Graves's aesthetics.

"What kind of gun is this?"

Graves, with a trembling voice, looked at the shotgun in his hand, and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

This feeling is like seeing a peerless beauty sitting next to the yellow-faced woman who came to visit relatives after a tiring day.

"To be precise, this is not a gun, it's a heavy crossbow, and its name is Kingdom Knight!"

Albert put the crossbow on his shoulder and showed Graves every detail of it.

The red butt, the silver gun body, the brass decoration and the muzzle, every bit of it attracted Graves's attention.

"The Kingdom Knight has strong penetration, can be equipped with a variety of bullets, and can carry out long-range precision strikes. Anyone who is targeted by it will not be safe."

Listening to Albert's explanation, Graves, whose eyes were glued to the Kingdom Knight, subconsciously took a few steps forward.

Seeing the opposite side so unpromising, Albert suddenly felt a little funny.

From the information obtained from the members of the Double Gun Pirates, Graves is a fetishist who loves guns like his life.

This guy values ​​the shotgun in his hand the most. If the gun is damaged during the battle, sometimes this guy will even unilaterally stop fighting until the shotgun is repaired before fighting again.

So Albert, who knew this information, had a good idea the moment he saw Graves.

"In addition to being used for long-range suppression and sniping, the Kingdom Knight can also be equipped with shotgun shells for close-range combat. Do you want to see it?"

"Hmm, hmm!"

Looking at Graves, who was pecking at rice like a chicken, Albert exchanged two more shotgun shells from the system and loaded them into the barrel.

Bang! Bang!

Albert fired two shots at the ground not far away.

Suddenly, a layer of dense holes like a sieve appeared on the hard floor.

"Gulp!"

Graves swallowed his saliva again, and looked at the crossbow in Albert's hand with only one thought.

Obsession!

Extreme obsession!

Oh, mother, I seem to see love again!

But just when Graves reached out his hand to touch his new goddess, Albert flipped his hands and the crossbow was directly recovered by him into the system.

"Hey! Where's the gun? Why did you put it away?"

Seeing the 'peerless beauty' disappear, Graves' eyes revealed a look of great regret.

"This is my weapon. I can do whatever I want with it. It's none of your business if it's lost."

"Uh... When you lose it, please tell me the address. I can help you deal with this unwanted garbage."

Albert was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless guy. He waved his hand and said to Graves:

"Okay, please make way for me, an old man with a toy gun. I still have to go shopping."

After that, he picked up the shopping bag on the ground and prepared to bypass Graves and walk out of the alley.

"Don't be impatient, little brother, how about I talk about a business with you?"

Graves stood in front of Albert with a flattering smile.

"Not interested!"

Albert, who wanted to play hard to get, bypassed Graves again, but was pulled by him again the next second.

.

"No, just let me take another look at your weapon or touch it."

"If possible, can you sell me this gun? I can pay you a lot of money!"

Albert stopped and looked at Graves, impatiently said: "I'm not short of money. We are not related, why should I sell it to you?"

"Don't worry, I'm actually Graves, the captain of the Twin Gun Pirates, a pirate with a bounty of 160 million Baileys. If you sell me this gun, I can not only pay a high price, but also owe you a favor!"

"Are you Graves?"

"Absolutely true!"

Graves showed a confident smile, and the next second Albert summoned the crossbow again and pointed it at his head.

"Although I'm not short of money, 160 million Baileys is still very tempting. I can just use you to exchange for a bounty."

"Brother, calm down, don't joke like this!"

Albert rolled his eyes and put the crossbow on his shoulder again.

"You were the one who joked with me first... Don't block my way. If you block my way again, I'll beat you into a sieve."

"Don't!"

Graves fell to his knees with a plop and hugged Albert's thighs. "Brother, uncle! As long as you sell me this gun, I'll let me do anything."

Doesn't this guy have any baggage as a pirate?

"Anything is fine?"

Albat raised his eyebrows and showed an inexplicable smile to Graves, which made the bearded man tremble in his heart and he quickly said:

"Just don't violate my personal principles. Besides, you can't let me sell my body!"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Albat snorted twice and looked Graves up and down.

"I don't have anything else, but I just lost a few things. If..."

"I can do that. I'm the best at finding things!" Graves volunteered and shouted.

Anyway, his plan was to stabilize this kid first, and then run away after tricking the gun into his hands and rescuing Sarah, that bitch.

Find something? Let this kid find him!

"I haven't finished yet."

Albart glanced at Graves, and after seeing that he was a little nervous, he continued: "You are not the only one who helps me find things. You must work together with them and not have conflicts."

"These are all trivial matters! No problem!"

Graves answered without hesitation.

"Since the conditions have been negotiated, then pay the money. A hundred million Baileys!"

Albart's words made the smile on Graves' face freeze.

"You are robbing money!"

"That's right, I am robbing, it's up to you if you want it or not!"

Graves——MMP!