Medraco did not say that he was a necromancer. After all, this profession among the indigenous people is still a rat on the street, everyone shouts and beats him up.

At least not in a pub.

After joining the team, gaining trust, and then being exposed, it doesn't matter.

After all, he is not undead.

Just the driver of the undead.

"Oh? Are you still an alchemist? Can I see your works?"

Freya's eyes contained scrutiny.

A black magician is nothing.

Especially it's only the second level.

Such a black magician can only release some low-level curses.

For example, it is easier to attract mosquitoes after a period of time.

Referred to as waste.

But the alchemist is more valuable.

After all, it is the most obscure profession in the entire continent.

Freya herself didn’t quite understand.

I just know it’s awesome.

"Of course, beautiful lady, alchemy products are a symbol of an alchemist's strength."

Medraco bowed slightly, then reached under the wide hem of his clothes with one hand and took out his bolt-action rifle No. 2 from his backpack.

This gun is more advanced than the No. 1 gun.

Because Medraco added a bayonet in front!

This step is of epoch-making significance.

This means that this gun has extremely strong close combat capabilities.

"Beautiful lady, please see, this is my alchemy product! It is extremely powerful."

Freya looked at the "fire stick" in Medraco's hand with strange eyes. She felt that the alchemist was out of his mind.

Is this thing extremely powerful?

Just rely on the kitchen knife in front of the fire stick? !

Medraco seemed to feel the disdain in Freya's eyes, but he wasn't angry at all.

Just a bunch of ignorant natives.

How could they understand the power of thermal weapons?

All you need to do is demonstrate it, and you will be the one showing contempt later.

Medraco smiled slightly. He raised the bolt-action rifle, loaded it with a click, and aimed at the Healing Hero Kayal beside Freya.

"Miss Freya, I heard that the Healing Hero beside you can recover any injury, even if you have broken hands or feet, is that true?"

"certainly."

Freya nodded, looking haughty.

"Then, I'm offended."

Medraco grinned ferociously and pulled the trigger.

"Bang——!"

The muzzle flash flashed away.

The bullet flew out with strong kinetic energy.

At such a close distance, the thigh of Kaiyal, the Healing Hero, was instantly beaten to pieces.

"Uh ah ah ah..."

The severe pain caused Kayal's expression to become ferocious and twisted in an instant.

He held his broken thigh and let out a miserable cry. After just one or two breaths, the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

The tavern was noisy.

All adventurers and mercenaries have witnessed the power of this "fire stick".

"Reply! Reply quickly! Uh-huh..."

Kayal screamed and applied the recovery skill to himself.

With a burst of light green light flashed.

The broken thigh muscle tissue grew back, and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Kayal's normal face has become much pale.

He looked at Medraco holding the "fire stick" with resentment in his eyes, his lips trembling, as if he had not yet recovered from the pain just now.

"Damn it! You..."

"Snapped--"

Before Kayal could finish speaking, he was slapped shut by Freya.

"Shut your bitch!"

Freya snorted coldly, her warning gaze fell on Kayal, and then she immediately raised a friendly smile on her face and said to Medrac:

"You are really a powerful alchemist. This burning... uh..."

"You can call it a gun."

Medraco put the rifle back into his backpack and glanced back and forth at Freya and Kayal with interest.

The relationship between these two brave men seems a bit strange? Can you do something about it?

Especially this Yu Zhiyong.

The healing ability is a bit abnormal.

If you can win him over...

"So it's called a gun? It's such a simple and concise name, and it sounds very impressive as soon as you hear it."

"I have only seen dwarf cannons, and they seem to have similar principles."

Freya did not hesitate in her praise.

Even comparing the alchemist's products to the dwarves' relic cannons.

However, Medraco did not appreciate it.

"Dwarf artillery? What kind of rubbish is that? Can it be compared with guns? How many meters can the backward artillery shoot? How accurate can it shoot?"

Medraco scoffed.

"With this gun, I can hit wherever I point it within 800 meters."

"But I want to tell you in advance that although this gun is very powerful, I have tried it and it can't penetrate that giant dragon's scale armor."

"That's why I joined you. You mages should always have a way to weaken the dragon's scales, right?"

Freya nodded upon hearing this.

Mages already have a lot of debilitating magic.

Even if it doesn't, you can still use the magic reaction of extreme cold and extreme heat to make the biological scales brittle and reduce their resistance.

"Mr. Medraco, welcome to join us. I hope we can have a wonderful journey."

"Of course, if you have any companions, you can bring them with you."

Freya's invitation at this moment was finally much more sincere and not so hypocritical. She was indeed very optimistic about the weapon in Medraco's hand.

He even came up with the idea of ​​abducting Medlaco back to Oguilar.

If this weapon could be equipped by the entire army.

So how powerful will their Ogilar be?

Where do you need to stay on a small island?

"Companion?" Medraco smiled slightly.

"Yes, I have many companions."

It has been two days since the exposure dropped.

Su Nian had already led all the monsters under his command to march towards Novice Village No. 2 on Sakura Island.

That is, the novice village that Oguchi Akashi is in charge of.

Now, after annexing the other two new villages, the number of people in No. 2 Novice Village is close to 7,000.

It is simply the best material for brushing system points.

It's just that the No. 2 Novice Village is far away from the Dragon's Nest. Even if Gray Wolf and the others go at full speed, it will take them more than two days to reach it.

After all, they can't fly.

And Su Nian couldn't pull several tons of dung balls.

That's right.

This time he prepared a big gift for these players.

Nowadays, Dragon's Nest's long-range attack methods have been renovated, all replaced by poisonous gas bombs and spicy dung balls.

I would like to thank Xiaohong for her careful production.

It eats and poops at the same time.

With the skill enabled.

Three tons of gas bombs were produced for Dragon Nest in just two days.

And on the road, it continues to be produced.

Strive to produce more than five tons of poison gas bombs for use by the entire Dragon Nest Army when they arrive on the battlefield.

The sun was blazing.

All the grass on the Morrigan Plains was dry.

Plus he and Anna have been flying higher.

Even if it is covered by scales and wings.

Anna was still badly sunburned and her whole body was as red as if she had been fished out of the water.

However, Anna still insisted on keeping silent. It was not until Su Nian noticed that water started dripping from his back that he realized something was wrong with Anna.

Such a hot day.

If she continues on her way, even if Anna has the heart of a dragon, she probably won't be able to endure it.

In order to make Anna feel more comfortable, Su Nian stopped marching and found a bush with a water source, where he planned to take her to soak in cold water for a while, take a bath, and cool down.

PS [Explanation, some readers have forgotten that the female mage captured by the Storm Bandits was a student of Saint Laurent Magic Academy. She said that her sister was a lecturer and that Medlaco acted with David Jones. Pretty country player, gun shop owner]

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