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Chapter 14 Silver Moon

 "This world is really more 'colorful' than I imagined... It's a pity that my strength is low and I don't even have the qualifications to understand it in detail..."

At night, Zhao Chen, who was sitting in front of the desk, admired the "Picture of Dayu's Flood Control" copied by the original owner hanging on the wall, and recalled the fascinating stories about rivers and lakes that his master had told before.

Even though the master repeatedly exaggerated the horror and strangeness of evil spirits in his words, it still failed to scare Zhao Chen, but instead aroused his interest.

——As a graduate student who took the initiative to major in archeology, Zhao Chen initially hoped to dig out one or two "zongzi" with his tutor... Unfortunately, he never did so.

"The sword cuts down the evil dragon and clears up the weirs; the ax cuts down the willows and shakes the sky."

Staring at the couplet of poems on the table, Zhao Chen thought excitedly:

"According to the master, this is the poetic name of the founder of the 'Yuwang Sect'... When will I have such a domineering name?

"But although I am still weak now, in the future, I, Zhao, will definitely have a place in the world of Daxia!"

After making a very sincere declaration in his heart, Zhao Chen gradually calmed down and prepared to try to "settle into silence" again before going to bed, firstly to verify the effect of the "soothing incense" that the master sold to him, and secondly.

Also stop by "Dairi Xingcha" to see if the original owner's "commission" has been completed.

After all, the monsters transformed by Fang Xuzi and Aunt Mei have been killed by the 'Hongxia Sword', and all his direct enemies have been killed, so it is time for revenge.

But at this moment, the young man Fengqu knocked on the door and walked in, holding a bag in his hand.

Since Fengqu dared to follow him even when he was being chased by a monster, Zhao Chen now trusted him more, so he asked in a gentle tone: "Fengqu, what's the matter?"

"Second Young Master, Madam sent something to you." As Fengqu spoke, he handed the bag in his hand to Zhao Chen.

Madam? The original owner’s stepmother? What can she give me? While wondering, Zhao Chen opened the bag and took out a silver gun with a longer barrel than a normal revolver.

In addition, there are two boxes of ammunition.

One of the boxes contains 12 rounds, all of which are yellow copper-cased custom bullets;

There is a yellow talisman on the other box, and through the transparent glass cover, you can vaguely see a red warhead inside.

"Sister Lichun who delivered the bag said that my wife was worried that you would be in danger again, young master, so she gave you this revolver for self-defense... Of these two boxes of bullets, one box is just ordinary bullets... and the other box

It is a 'spell' bullet, which contains the power of the 'Hongxia Sword' strike...but the bullet must be fired within half a minute after the talisman on the box is uncovered, otherwise the power will become weaker and weaker.

It will completely turn into an ordinary bullet in one minute.

"Madam originally wanted to give the young master a farewell gift before you left for the county town, but the current situation is special, so I gave it to you in advance."

Fengqu stumbled and repeated the words of the maid in the madam's courtyard, without any of the usual nonsense.

This stepmother is very good at everything and takes care of everything. She can even take care of my stepson's feelings better than the original owner's biological father... Regardless of whether she really cares about me or just wants to repair the rift in the family, this gift is what I need most...



In short, I accept this love.

Zhao Chen pretended to ponder for a moment, and then told Fengqu: "I accepted this gift... You go tell Li Chun and let her express my gratitude to my mother on my behalf."

"Yes, the second young master." Feng Qu saw his young master accepting the gift, he responded cheerfully, turned around and left the room.

He is also a loser. He can't even talk to a little maid! Zhao Chen laughed and cursed in his heart, and then he couldn't put it down and played with the silver revolver.

After a while, he opened the box containing ordinary bullets and loaded the yellow bullets into the runner.

Snap!

He closed the wheel, put the gun into the matching gun bag, and hung it on his waist.

Zhao Chen, who has traveled to many countries and is an adventurous person, is no stranger to firearms. He only got a little familiar with them before he regained his feel for them.

Then, he took a few deep breaths to calm down, then lit a stick of "calming incense", assumed the static posture in "Taiyi Five Elements Fist", and began to try to "enter tranquility".

Ten seconds later, perhaps because the "calming incense" really worked, Zhao Chen successfully regained the feeling he had in the morning and outlined the charm of the "Nine Lights Golden Medal" in his mind.

The next moment, he realized that he was back in the "Big Sun Star Cha" and sat on the seat made of six golden dragons coiled up.

"Successful..." While murmuring, Zhao Chen also checked around himself and found that the gun bag hanging on his waist, the ammunition box, and the revolver in the gun bag had also been brought into the star.

Chauchi.

"Can real objects be brought in? No, maybe it's just a projection or something, just like the clothes I'm wearing..."

Zhao Chen didn't pay much attention. He stretched out his right hand and "clicked" on the "Jade Album" that was shining on the desk in front of him. Then, as expected, he saw two new items in the "Products for Sale" column:

"Famous blunderbuss: Silver Moon, forged by Dunhuang casting master Tao Zhou. Within fifteen steps, its power is comparable to a blow from an ordinary monk with seven orifices.

"The standard recycling price of Xingcha is 40 star coins."

"The 'Hongxia Bullet' seals Yan Hongxia's natal spell 'Red Emperor Nourishing Sword Qi', which has 50% of the power of the spell.

"The standard recycling price of Xingcha is 30 star coins."

Eh? The price of that revolver is actually more expensive than the bullet that sealed the blow of the "Hongxia Sword"? Zhao Chen was a little surprised when he saw this. After all, he had seen with his own eyes how strong Yan Hongxia's sword energy was.

Several rounds of firecrackers were fired at the monster that could not be killed, but it was burned to ashes with just one sword blow.

But based on the master's teachings in the past two days, he immediately realized: Since the master named Tao Zhou can improve the revolver and make it more powerful, it means that he has mastered the principles of making guns... and there is knowledge in this world.

"Poisonous", improvements involving "principles" will inevitably suffer all kinds of "pollution", and the value will naturally be higher.

As his thoughts turned, Zhao Chen turned the "Jade Book" to the "mortgage" page of the original owner. He found that the original owner's "memory" had become redeemable, but his soul and the calligraphy, painting and other abilities he had learned over the past ten years were not.

They are all still in "mortgage" status.

In other words, "Dainichi Xingcha" does not recognize that I have completed my revenge... Do I have to wait until all the people from "Xinguang Temple" are arrested?

Fortunately, the original owner's memory has been completely "unlocked", and the rest is not that important...
Chapter completed!
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