The sin of wearing a crown

boom! boom! boom! !

The hammer suddenly struck the primer accurately, and the powerful energy spurted out instantly pushed the metal warhead roaring out of the chamber. Under the action of the rifling, the high-speed and stable rotating warhead instantly completed the span of space, and the cork target thirty meters away followed. It was shaking violently, as if someone had hit it with a sledgehammer, and it was convulsing.

The lethality caused by the metal propelled by the chemical energy explosion is evident.

This weapon changed the continent's war pattern when it first appeared more than a hundred years ago. As far back as today, more than a hundred years ago, a bachelor who studied extraordinary people lamented presciently that the emergence of blunderbuss will slowly eliminate extraordinary people. Those cumbersome and not secretive attacks, after a hundred years, it has been verified that what he said was not wrong, and even exceeded the most pessimistic expectations.

The direct attack methods of the lower sequence have basically been completely eliminated by the convenient and deadly pistol.

In the duel of extraordinary people.

It has become the norm to draw a gun directly when meeting someone.

Linn did not lament the foresight of his ancestors. He just rubbed his ears in pain. He had to do this every few times to relieve the damage to the eardrums caused by the gunshots.

The bullets in this era were fully charged, and the sound of the bullets being fired was enough to sting the ears. Not to mention that Linn had just taken the potion and became a Sequence 9 not long ago. Naturally, the comprehensive improvement of the body also required hearing.

Fortunately, Lynn's body is very adaptable.

His physique is already perfect, and after being strengthened again, it has reached a certain level beyond the limit. With such a good foundation, starting a pistol will of course make rapid progress.

"My shots are quite accurate."

On a shooting range alone, Linn walked over and took a look at the number of rings on the target, and couldn't help feeling a little shamelessly smug.

It's really accurate.

If the enemy stands within 30 meters of Linn, and gives him more than ten seconds to aim, and remains motionless, then Mr. Linn can deserve to be called a sharpshooter. Of course, this ideal state is not so easy to achieve.

It was Lin En's first time to practice target shooting. Compared with his disastrous miss record before time travel, he couldn't help but feel a bit like a teenager, enjoying the time to smoke afterward.

Just when Linn was imagining that he was like a cowboy in the West, with a revolver showing off at critical moments and killing people with a gun, a smiling voice from behind brought him back to reality.

"Nice shot!"

Bill walked in while clapping his hands. He just glanced at Lynn's target shooting results and said nothing. Obviously, the young man's results were just a joke in the eyes of others.

"Congratulations, you have officially become one of us." He congratulated Linn with a smile. Bill could naturally see that Linn had become a [Flower Maker].

"We, indeed." Linn couldn't help but laugh. Bill said the same thing as Yevni. In fact, it was the exclusivity of the Extraordinary group.

Although there has never been such a horrible thing as witch hunting in this world, with the emergence of racism, there are more things between extraordinary people and ordinary people, but this trend has not intensified.

"Promotion, salary increase, and new weapons. Do you still need a maid?"

Mr. Bill joked humorously.

"Maybe a big house."

Lynn confessed what she really lacked. Before time travel, she was poor and couldn't even make the down payment for a house. Now that she earns 10 pounds a week, it's no problem to buy a house in the Steam City despite her hard work. Of course, in a short period of time, Lin En plans to move out of Squirrel Street. Since he is really rich, he plans to rent a house in Midtown.

We had discussed it with Sophia before, and he would move in together after he received the weekly salary of 10 pounds.

She can still take care of Linn conveniently if the two of them live together.

Well, who said the eldest sister is not scheming. Once you have a solid foundation in life, others will not be able to rob her even if they want to.

"If you are in need, Bishop knows the market very well, and those cunning businessmen will try their best to drain the money out of your pocket. Don't be embarrassed, a gentleman should behave like a gentleman, and he should have what kind of job he has. This is the kind of life that is decent.”

Bill seemed to be a little more energetic and expanded on this topic a little deeper.

Linn interrupted him with a slight cough.

"You came to me, surely it's not about maids and respectability?"

"Oh! I almost forgot!" Bill couldn't help but raised his head and finally remembered what he was here for. "Look at your whip. You can get familiar with it first. In addition, your weapon will probably have to wait a few days. The captain and I have already finished the draft, but there are some special materials that need to be applied to the logistics department."

The whip for Linn's practice has already been made. It must not be given to him after it is completely made, otherwise it would be funny if the chain blade twitches and falls on the young gentleman by mistake.

"Thank you very much!"

After taking over the prototype of his own exclusive weapon, Linn immediately forgot about his old love and put the revolver into the holster on his waist.

"One more thing, the promotion contract is expected to be delivered in the afternoon. I also want to get familiar with your weapons as soon as possible."

"Is there a mission?" Linn suddenly became alert.

"That's right, I don't know why those wild rats are so crazy, digging up corpses everywhere. The [Night Owl] is already crazy busy. After discussion, the ministers decided to conduct a joint law enforcement. About a week later, tell those rats Stim Who is in charge?" Bill's expression was still relatively relaxed. Compared to walking on thin ice during the peace conference, an incident of this level was just like training for new recruits.

"What are those rats doing digging up corpses?"

Linn thought habitually.

"Who knows, those ordinary corpses that are of no use, even if they are given a thousand, are at best food for the astral creatures. As for the ritual materials, it is even more impossible. It violates the common sense of nature. If the quality is not up to the quantity, it will be piled up. Pointless futility." Bill didn't pay much attention to the little actions of those wild extraordinary people.

After all, those guys don't go crazy just once or twice, and organized madness doesn't seem to be surprising.

Besides, there are still people from above and the church watching.

"A week?"

Lin En couldn't help but inhale slightly. If it was a week, it would be obvious that his practice time would be filled up. Not to mention that Efeni also arranged for him to exercise and see blood. It seemed that they were going to see the house together. Time had to be squeezed, and Linn didn't want to miss the date on this matter.

If he knew that Lynn, who had been having sex for free, was going to move out, the stingy landlord Mr. Boris would definitely be excited to tears.

"One more thing, Clark just came here and has your letter."

"My letter?"

Lynn couldn't help but wonder, who would write to him?

Countess, I just met her yesterday. Atari, this one doesn't need to write a letter at all. Leticia, it's even more impossible, she is probably still busy with tasks.

It can't be that Sophia, whom I see every day, does this out of boredom.

"One more thing, I invited you to lunch today."

Bill finally said leisurely that he still owed the young gentleman two lunch reimbursements.