Chapter 1892 Birthday Present

The more Joan thought about it, the more he felt that the idea was not bad. He opened the storage bag, put his pistol on the table as a template, and then took out a large steel plate, lead block, oak and a roll of leather, and decided to rub out a runner by himself. A pistol, plus a box of buckshot for pistols.

Two years ago, Joann went north to study, and was involved in the conspiracy of "conquering the church" while passing through the town of House, and won an exquisitely constructed revolver from the owner of the horse farm, Baldwin.

Back then, this kind of small firearm was still a rarity, and only the Icewind Valley Armory in the Far East could produce it. It was not easy to import and the price was high.

Not to mention buying guns in those years, it took a lot of trouble for Joan to order a batch of pistol-specific bullets at the most famous dwarf arsenal in the New World, "Nidaville".

To this day, the arsenal of the New World is still unable to mass-produce revolver pistols, and the source of goods mainly relies on imports from the Far East.

When the wealthy children of the New World went out to travel, the sword was often just an ornament, and they still had to rely on firearms to defend themselves when they were in danger.

The young master disliked the old-fashioned shotguns for being too bulky, and ordering a pistol at a trading house would not cost much more. It was not only convenient but also fashionable, and it had become popular in recent years.

Of course, Joan can also spend money to buy a ready-made pistol for Hailar, but he feels that the things he bought are not as sincere as those made by himself. Besides, with his spellcasting ability, rubbing a pistol on the spot is just a matter of minutes Son, there is no need to spend money on it.

After all, Qiao An has been playing with guns for two years, and he knows the structure of the revolver well. He used the "picture technique" to take pictures of his pistol as a sample, transferred it to the drawing, and marked the various dimensions. .

Comparing with the blueprints and performing "secondary ingenious workmanship", Qiao An directly processed the steel blank on the desk into a revolver, complete with all accessories, and the size was exactly the same as the sample.

Next, Joan performed "Secondary Supernatural Workmanship" three times, processing an oak handle, a lambskin holster, and two hundred rounds of lead bullets.

Joan assembled the parts of the pistol, used the "repair technique" to glue the wooden handle, filled the magazine with six lead bullets, and then performed the 5-ring "stone wall technique" in the backyard to create a one-foot-thick brick wall as a target. Shoot a test shot, and then fine-tune it according to the deviation of the ballistic.

After spending half an hour, Joan fired hundreds of bullets, adjusted the pistol to perfection, and returned to the bedroom with satisfaction to proceed with the second process—enchanting.

Joan first enchanted the revolver made by himself with a 1-ring "enchanted weapon" and upgraded it to a +3 magic weapon. After a little thought, he enchanted a 4-ring necromancer "disaster beetle".

The enchanting process costs a total of 5 ounces of magic crystals, and the final product is a +3 blood-sucking pistol, which can activate "disaster beetles" 6 times a day. When the bullets hit the target, they will turn into clusters of negative energy beetles, absorb 10 energy levels of life, and feed back The gunman himself.

The profession of "magic warrior" also practiced martial arts and arcane arts, but unfortunately it lacked healing ability and was not suitable for holding shields. Once injured, it would be very troublesome.

With this "blood-sucking pistol", Hailar not only makes up for the shortcomings of long-range attacks, but also absorbs the life of the enemy for healing, killing two birds with one stone.

Joan picked up the revolver and weighed it, a little worried that the weapon would be too heavy for the girl, but then he laughed secretly at himself for being too stupid.

Hailar is not a weak girl, she is strong enough to wield a huge sword with one hand, so why would she mind that the revolver is too heavy?

Joan put the pistol into the holster, put it in the storage bag, and just sat back at the desk, intending to continue revising the thesis, when suddenly there was a wave of magic power in front of him, and a ball of red light appeared.

Joan raised her hand to hold the ball of light, and Audrey's soft voice immediately came to her mind.

"Joan, didn't I bother you so late?"

"The day after tomorrow is Hailar's birthday. Holden and I plan to teleport to Freeport tomorrow morning. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. I miss my friends very much."

"There is one thing I am worried that you will neglect. Before going to Freeport tomorrow, don't forget to prepare a birthday present for Hailar—you must remember it!"

Her Royal Highness sent a special letter to remind her that Joan not only appreciated her thoughtfulness and meticulousness, but was also quite proud of her foresight, so she would reply to her letter immediately.

"I've thought of it a long time ago! You didn't think of it, did you?"

Audrey seemed to hear the show-off in his words, and quickly wrote back: "Not bad, good boy! I haven't seen you for a year, and I've made great progress!"

Joan proudly raised her waist, hoping that she would boast more about herself, but suddenly thought of a very serious matter, and quickly sent a letter asking, "Audrey, when were you born?"

Her Royal Highness smiled sweetly: "The day you gave me the diamond brooch is my birthday!"

Joan was taken aback, and quickly wrote back asking, "Is it true?"

"Fool, I'm just kidding you! Don't talk about it, I'm going to take a bubble bath, and see you tomorrow in Freeport!"

Joan ended the call, feeling his head in confusion. Did Audrey's last joke mean something?

This is too difficult to guess, can't you give me more hints? !

Joan sat at the desk, resting her chin on her hands, thinking hard to no avail, and finally had to give up thinking about this problem and revise the thesis to relax her brain.

Early the next morning, Joan said goodbye to Mrs. Anderson after breakfast, and went back to the school laboratory to say hello to Doer. If the tutor came back and asked her whereabouts, she would say that she was going to visit a friend in Freeport.

After the confession, Qiao An cast the "teleportation technique" and teleported directly to Freeport.

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The clock tower's bell had just struck the ninth time, and a magical beam of light rose from the pier of Freeport, attracting the surprised eyes of passers-by.

Joan walked out of the teleportation array, looked up and looked around, and saw the familiar scenery of the port. The towering castle on the cliff in the distance was the mansion of the "Pirate Speaker" storm giant Herel Torrent—Helal's adoptive father. It proves that this place is indeed a free port.

"Fortunately, I found the right place."

Joan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly noticed that passers-by were staring at him, and his cheeks became hot. Realizing that the scene he sent was too ostentatious, he pulled up his cloak and hood to slightly cover people's eyes mixed with curiosity and guard. Sight, hurriedly walked down the trestle bridge.

Not far away, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

Joan turned around and saw the young poet with a peacock feather on the brim of his hat at first sight, smiling and waving at himself. Feeling a little excited, he quickly waved and shouted: "Holden!"

"Good brother, we finally meet again!"

Holden seemed more excited than Joan, ignoring the sideways glances of passers-by, cheering and galloping over to hug his old friend warmly.

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