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117. Enchantment [38/100](1/2)

, fellow Taoist, do you buy a Gatlin?

The noise during the day also becomes peaceful as the night falls.

After a hunt, the witch hunters held a bonfire outside the manor, with no good food or particularly good wine.

But for these guys who lick blood on their heads, the atmosphere is enough.

They were drinking in large gusts around the bonfire, and they were talking dirty words with each other. Unfortunately, those who lost their companions were in a depressed mood, but it did not affect their pleasure.

Decades after the monster disaster came, the survivors have learned to live a reality and enjoy themselves in time. These witch hunters make a living by hunting monsters.

But no one understands the situation of the world better than them.

They are just struggling.

The number of monsters in the Old Continent has exceeded the total number of survivors in the New Colonial region. The watchful lighthouse on the ocean and the coast of the New Colonial region cannot block them forever.

Once the monsters attacked on a large scale, the fall of the new colony was only in a moment.

They can still live, not because they are powerful.

Not to mention that they are lucky, this illusion that can still maintain their lives is based on the "mercy" of monsters.

But the question is, does the monster have that thing?

So, when you can still be happy, be happy. Maybe tomorrow you can open your eyes and witness the end of the monsters rushing through the strait and flooding the new colony.

They drink heavily, trying to numb fear with alcohol, or, on the contrary, let the alcohol inducement and indulge themselves in the depths of the sea of ​​fear.

Once a person gets drunk, his control will naturally decrease.

Some men and women who didn't know each other walked into the dark forest next to them, and then there were many imaginative voices.

Very lively.

Lao Jiang's dog-legged Hake became a noble bloodline man and was soon accepted into his circle by those surviving bloodline man.

He was lucky to be drunk and spent a lot of money to buy weapons from Jiangxia and fell in love with the rich woman in the female bloodline who bought weapons from Jiangxia, so the two of them started an indescribable act in the forest.

Hack has a wife.

Pooh.

Scumbag!

But this is their way of life.

Su Leng watched all this with his eyes.

This warrior from the wasteland refused several girls' initiative to ask for pleasure. He just sat by the bonfire and drank inferior wine. He was observing these witch hunters.

Then he came to a conclusion.

Although the witch hunters in this world have very unscientific power, their lifestyle is no different from those of the warriors in the wasteland.

If we have to talk about the difference, it may be that Su and the others have experienced the doomsday, and these witch hunters are still welcoming the arrival of the doomsday.

Su Qiao silently opened his prosthetic eye camera and recorded the scene in front of him.

Roger might like these cultural landscapes that are different from the wasteland.

Hanhan is also very happy now. His happiness is very simple. The drunk girls who were rejected by Su stared at this burly bald and strong man.

They used food to lure Hanhan to the forest, as if they wanted to taste the "new dish".

Silly is a little stupid.

But he still has the instinct that a man should have.

So soon, Hanhan became happier. Judging from the slutty cry of the intoxicated girls, they were also very happy.

As for Liu Hui.

It is probably the most hardworking employee under Jiang Xia. He has already run to the deepest part of the forest to find more traces of monsters. It has not forgotten that it owes the boss a lot of money.

This will work hard and pay off the debts quickly.

Where is Jiang Xia?

What will Jiang Xia do?

He is enjoying happiness, too.

However, this kind of happiness is different from the corruption of witch hunters. Boss Jiang has left the low-level fun and is enjoying the elegant joy of learning.

There was also a small bonfire next to the baroness's carriage. Jiang Xia was sitting there, looking carefully at the old hunter Saen opposite, and making simple and implicit guns sold by Jiang Xia.

Old Saen's expression was very bad.

This is of course.

He was sold by Jiang Xia.

I had promised those who were generous in blood to possess the weapons, but Jiang Xia didn't know how to do this, so the promise made could only be fulfilled by the old hunter.

"These few marks...have you tried the Enchanting before?"

Old Saren picked up Jiang Xia's HK rifle. In the flames, he stroked the body of the simple and atmospheric gun, and soon discovered that there were marks left on the gun.

He looked at Jiang Xia and said:

"Is this what you imitated?"

"Um."

Jiang Xia raised her legs and said:

"I copied it according to the marks of the witch hunting weapon, but after it was carved, it had no effect at all."

"How can a simple marking work?"

The baroness sitting on the other side chuckled. She was not wearing a veil at this time, and the fire shone on her pale skin, which made her feel a little more angry that a girl should have.

Miss Helya played with the porcelain bottle that Jiang Xia gave her in her hand and explained in a delicate voice:

"The attached spiritual science is the earliest way for witch hunters to control magic from monsters. Since it is to control magic, there must be a carrier.

I think you are also curious, why did Vaslo Witch Hunter keep offering rewards to acquire the ashes of low-level monsters?

The answer is very simple.

This is not just a simple cleanup of new colonies and defending civilians.

Those low-level ashes that no one pays attention to have a deeper effect.

Ashes can not only bring all kinds of blood abilities to the witch hunter, but they are also very important spiritual materials. Only these magical ashes, combined with different marks, can give weapons the magic-removing effect.

My father understands this very well.

He is not only a master of witch hunting, but also a master of spirits.

Unfortunately, I did not inherit his talent.”

In Miss Helya's explanation, Old Saren had already started working, and Jiang Xia relied on the chip to replicate the marks on the gun's body very precisely, and Old Saren did not need to make any modifications.

He brought a slightly worn monocle glasses, took out a few tool pens, and grabbed a handful of ashes from the pocket next to him.

That is the residual ashes of the ghouls.

The most unsavory witch hunter in the local area would not choose such as ashes to take risks. It is another damn world of face-seeing.

If the disgusting ghouls with corpse smell all over their bodies will speak.

I will definitely use ancestral swear words to greet these bastards from the appearance association.

As Jiang Xia was watching, Old Saen carefully used a brush-like gold rod to stain some ashes and brushed them on the marks.

He brushed carefully, covered every part of the mark, then picked up a crystal bottle containing green liquid, took out a few drops of liquid with a dropper, and dripped it on the mark.

The coated ash immediately began to shine, as if it was stimulated.

This step seemed very important. Old Saren flipped the golden rod over, and the other end was a diamond-shaped drawing pen shape, which was also stained with a little ashes.

In the middle of several marks, a few thin lines were drawn back and forth, connecting several marks together.

As the halo flows, independent marks are magically connected into a whole.

The faint spiritual energy covered and flowed across the gun.

It made Jiang Xia's eyes widen.

This is not over yet, there is a last step.

Old Saren put down some golden rod, took out something like a private seal from his tool box, and mobilized his own magic power and injected it into it.

He carefully pressed it into the ashes, as if it had been painted with ink, and then pressed the seal to the center of several shiny marks.

As the magic echoed, the restless and weak aura was soothed. The moment the seal was picked up, the light on the surface of the gun also dimmed.

It still seems to be the same as before.

But the inner part is already different.

"The low-level magic-removing seal is very simple. It only requires three runes, relying on the magic power of the ashes to attach the lower-level magic-removing holy power to this weapon.
To be continued...
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