Monarch of Evernight

Walking to a small, less eye-catching shop, he stopped for a thousand nights and looked up at the sign: "A gun”.

Still in the Red Scorpion, it was remembered that the Imperial National Chain Arms Store was known as "One Gun” and was famous for specializing in the premium boutique Force Gun business. However, the “one gun" in front of us, from the shop to the shop, apparently had nothing to do with the Empire's arms chain. Perhaps the owner heard the name from somewhere and wrote it on the sign in a gourmet fashion.

Thousands of nights walked in.

The shop is small, the walls on both sides are filled with all kinds of guns, the exterior is full of glamour, the oil is bright and looks very strong.

Thousands of nights, however, are experts. After a glance, it is recognized that the vast majority of the guns hung on the wall are homemade. Although the force is also used, it can only play auxiliary effects, and it is not necessarily possible to condense even the atomic bomb. From this point on, even the light of dawn dumps them countless streets.

But the night is not disappointing. This is the standard of a small shop like Dark Blood City. For better merchandise, go to the Empire's officially licensed weapons store or go to the auction house to get it.

But the licensed weapons stores here all have Expeditionary Army backgrounds and don't want to show up easily. As for the auction house, if you don't have enough strength, even if you get good things in this messy city, it's a problem to have your life back.

Two real force guns were placed inside the counter, unfortunately still no better than the light of dawn. That is, they do not even count as first-degree firearms.

Behind the counter sits a dry, skinny old man with half bald hair, wearing presbyopia glasses, and is focused on wiping firearm parts, looking unreasonable.

Thousand nights walked to the counter and knocked on the counter.

And the old man didn't lift his head, and he said, "Look! ”

“Get some really good stuff out there and see, don't mess with me with this shit.” A thousand nights is a bit lazy to say.

The old man finally looked over his glasses for a thousand nights and seemed to shine in those cloudy eyes for a moment. Thousands of nights suddenly surprised him, but when he looked closely, he found the old man's eyes as cloudy as they had been, just like a delusion.

The old man finally opened his mouth and spoke very calmly: "What type do you want, snipers, pistols, assault rifles or something? ”

Thousands of nights finally felt a little surprise, I have long heard that the Tiger of the Dragon in Dark Blood City has probably the best black market goods in the most despicable store, I didn't expect to walk into the first small store, there is such a rich source of goods.

That's lucky, isn't it? I couldn't help but wonder, "What level? ”

It would be nice to have a set of tiers together, which is a thousand nights' expectation.

Unexpectedly, the old man's eyelids turned and he glanced at him with a slight indiscretion: “Of course it is Grade 2. Some want better, but wait a while. ”

Level two! Thousand Nights is not a small surprise.

In fact, with the strength of his Level 3 fighters, the level 2 to 3 guns are perfect, and the Level 4 scorpion needle will be a little hard to use, if not his force is particularly concentrated and thick, it can't hold up.

“Okay, show me your stuff! First a assault rifle, plus a short-barrel shotgun, or a pistol, but to be powerful, shooting speed and range are not important.” Thousands of nights have said their demands.

The old man didn't move, just pushed down his old glasses, swept up and down a thousand nights, and said, "Simple, direct, rough, military style. It's not easy, kid! ”

Rin in the heart of a thousand nights. Though his appearance has changed, something engraved in the bone will not change. It is not surprising to see him in action, ranged or melee, to draw such a conclusion. But the old man's judgment based solely on the choice of weapon means that his understanding of the Force and the Force Gun is of a master's standard, as is the Red Scorpion Corps' own armorer.

A thousand nights of reverence.

The old man smiled and said, "Go close the store door. ”

Close the store door for a thousand nights and look forward to adding a few more points.

The old man slowly stood up and walked into the room. A moment later, he took a canvas bag with some white hair and came out and put it on the counter. Depending on the size of the canvas bag, this should be a rifle type force gun.

Open the canvas bag for a thousand nights and pull out the force gun that has removed the barrel from it, recognizing at first glance that it is a series of 'Raiders’ rifles.

This model is the standard equipment for front-line officers of the Imperial Expeditionary Army and belongs to a secondary nuclear weapon. Because it is a manufactured rifle, it has the general characteristics of a military force gun, it is stable, powerful, easy to repair and not easily damaged. Relatively speaking, thousands of nights prefer all types of military firearms.

This assailant looks well maintained, 60% new and very satisfying for thousands of nights. It's not much of a surprise, but it's a good choice. It has become common for many people to use expeditionary military weapons within the confines of the Dark Blooded City, and for ordnance officers in the army to smuggle large quantities of semi-new firearms in the name of obsolescence.

“I want this thing! Do you have a pistol or a shotgun?” Thousand nights asked.

“Do you have money?” The old man asks back.

One night at a time, he asked, "How much is this Raider? ”

“A hundred Imperial Gold Coins.” The old man spits out such a number without any emotion.

To be honest, Thousand Nights did surprise me with that price.

In the Army, a brand new second-degree force gun is quoted at over 100 gold coins. Assaulters can only count as average in second-degree firearms, and the basic version is about 90 gold coins. A 60% new color like this would be worth 50. I didn't expect the old man to report the price of a new gun directly.

Seeing the expression of the thousand nights, the old man did not mock it, but said faintly: "Little man, you haven't been to Bronze Street much, have you? To get this kind of stuff here, it certainly can't be the price of a regular channel. Or you can go to another store and check it out. It's okay. ”

Think about it for a thousand nights, the old man does make sense. He had also been in contact with a number of underground black gun dealerships when he was on mission, and the prices were indeed completely different from those of the supply army.

It's just that the price has reached this level, and the original configuration plan for Thousand Nights can't be done. He bit his teeth and asked, "Do you take the gun here? ”

A moment later, the deal was done.

Sold wasps, first-degree rifles and dawn lights at night, plus 10 gold coins, finally redeemed this Raider. And as an addition, the old man gave him three blank bullets that could infuse the force.

Pack things up for a thousand nights. The raider's canvas backpack is quite satisfactory, this thing is semi-new, and most importantly, the lining is made of semi-hard material, so it doesn't show the contour shape of what's inside, which is very adventurous.

The closed store door reopened, and a thousand nights ago I saw a young man standing outside between my eyebrows, measuring the sign of the store.

He was young, about the size of a thousand nights, dressed as a hunter, and had the strength of a first-degree soldier.

Seeing the thousands of nights out, the teenager crossed the threshold.

Just a few steps in the thousands of nights, suddenly I hear the old man's voice hidden behind me: “Simple, rough, direct, military style! Nice one, kid! ”

Somehow, a thousand nights suddenly felt a slight sinking in my heart.

He quickly walked back to the hotel, opened the canvas bag, took out the assailant, opened it, and examined it carefully. When I opened it and saw the inside, I almost cursed at night.

Many of the small pieces inside this force gun are quite worn, but the parts visible from the outside have been specially polished, so it looks much newer overall.

The whole gun isn't 60% new, it's only 40% new! There are also a few small parts that are severely damaged and have to be replaced.

The only thing that makes a thousand nights a little more comfortable is that the parts associated with the array of forces are well maintained and have a 50% new look. And some core components also show signs of realignment optimization, and the overall performance should be slightly stronger than the original version. After the Thousand Nights test, it turns out that the Force Conversion Rate is around 33%, which is pretty good.

But anyway, it's definitely not worth 100 gold coins, so it's good to sell 60 gold coins at the black market price.

The old man wasn't a gun master, he was an acting master. From the very beginning, he created a hidden and high-profile image of a thousand nights, and he was completely bluffed out by a line of military style.

Thousands of nights happen to be from the army, shocked, convinced of what the old man said. If he hadn't listened well and heard what the old man had said to the teenager when he left, he wouldn't have known that the phrase 'military style' would have been used at the same time.

The more hunters, adventurers and mercenaries, probably rookies, the more they like to hear the phrase 'military style'. Thousands of nights are bad luck, just right.

Dark Blood City does hide dragon tigers, don't know how many masters, but obviously there are more liars.

Thousand Nights now recalls that there is actually such a moment that it is suspected that there is a somewhat unclear relationship between this shop and the guns of the upper continent of the Empire. He can only laugh if he wants to come.

As for going to Ayi Gun to find the scene again, it is not a thousand nights to think about it. Don't look at the old man's shop, but every liar who can take root on Brown Copper Street is not easy. An outsider like Thousand Nights, can't fight these groundsnakes at all, can only sigh bad luck.

Another glance at the parts scattered all over the table made me shake my head even more helplessly.

The method of refurbishing these parts is actually quite contemplative, and even if you open the barrel on the spot for a thousand nights, you will see a fairly new interior. Problems will only be noticed if he pulls each part apart and looks at it completely.

This technique, to be honest, is already at the mastery level. If you use this energy to build a new gun, you'll probably make less money than anywhere else, so you're in a good mood and funny mood at this moment, and you don't think it's too unjust to be deceived.

It's not easy to do anything these days. After all, people have done hard work.

Slowly reassemble the assailants and go out to find a parts store nearby to buy some gadgets and substrates.

When he returned to the room, he repainted the assault hand and processed the old one on the surface. An hour later, a well-selling assailant turned into a rusty old shipment that belonged to the kind of thing that should have been thrown in the garbage.

It took two hours to fix the parts that could be repaired by removing the troubled small parts and setting up the repair tools. Two parts that could not be repaired he went out and bought the replacement again.

By the end of the thousand nights, it's past dinner time. But the assailant, after being processed, was fully restored to standard, at least fifty percent new, and could be used for some time.

Looking at this assailant, the night was quite satisfying, and then he took out a blank force bomb and started studying it.

When the door suddenly rang, the hotel maid's voice rang out the door: "Little handsome, do you need service? ”

Open the door at once and say, "Yes! ”