The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2244 Mechanic

Two revolvers were spitting tongues of fire across each other, and orange bullets were fired one after another from the black barrels.

Each bullet dragged a long tail, passed through the gaps between the Destroyer's limbs, and accurately hit the body of the mechanical creature.

Some bullets hit the silver-gray outer armor, making sharp noises, sparking countless sparks, and then bounced away, leaving only a shallow dent.

There are also some bullets that pass through the gaps between the armor plates very accurately and are embedded in their bodies.

Most of these mechanical creatures with bullets embedded in their bodies have no abnormality. Only a few have abnormal conditions. Either their limbs are twisted and then collapse to the ground like a puddle of mud, or sparks keep bursting out from small cracks. , then lost control and launched attacks on other similar creatures, and some exploded.

That's right, it exploded. Within seconds after the bullet was embedded, there was a strange sound, and then it exploded without warning.

Seeing this, I quickly asked Kailan if there were any bullets that could blow up the mechanical creatures?

Kailan shook his head and said: "The bullets are all the same, but the ones that exploded were because the bullets entered their cores."

It turned out to be a mistake.

But thanks to these magical shots, the mechanical creatures were delayed by explosions and internal strife, and were thrown away a lot.

But there were more people rushing over to attack them.

With the power of drawing my sword, I cut off a mechanical snake. I was picked up by the expeller and continued to faithfully execute the escape order given by me.

My body was hanging in the air, and I looked around a few times. The surroundings were still full of mechanical creatures. To be honest, the number was a bit shocking. I even doubted where they came from. You know, we traveled through the jungle and came here. When we arrived at the mountain, we had already killed a batch of hundreds of mechanical creatures. Now, the number of mechanical creatures that had been killed was many times the number of hundreds!

Where were they hiding before they attacked in groups?

This question has occupied my brain and troubled me since the moment I saw the endless stream of mechanical creatures.

But right now, there are so many mechanical creatures, and the jungle is dense with trees and lush grass. There is no trace at all. Moreover, the most important thing now is not to find the source, but to escape from the siege of the mechanical creatures. sky.

After struggling again and again, I gritted my teeth and hid the problems that were troubling me in my heart. I decided to break through the encirclement first.

Having regained my mobility, I broke free from the Destroyer's arms and continued to advance and fight.

As he was beating, he suddenly heard bursts of roaring sounds not far away.

The roar this time was different from the previous ones. It was uniform, sonorous and powerful, and seemed extremely majestic.

"Something sounds familiar," I thought silently.

"It's another group of deportees," Odachi prompted, "the one who was sent to search for the research institute on the other side of the island."

"Could it really be them?" I was a little doubtful. After all, the island is not small. It would be a bit impossible to search the entire island in one day and one night.

"Have you overlooked an important premise?" Odachi chuckled: "They are expellers, mechanical puppets, not humans. They do not need to eat or sleep. As long as there is magic in the core, they can continue to move. "

I nodded with deep approval: "Listening to what you said, it seems that this is really the case."

As Odachi guessed, it was the group of expulsors I sent to search the institute.

Compared to us, they seemed much more calm. A group of mechanical puppets stood in a row and moved forward slowly. Almost every step forward, several mechanical creatures were killed.

"Stop!" I ordered: "Stop all actions, form a formation on the spot, and fight against the mechanical creatures!"

The Destroyers immediately stopped, changed the two teams into one, and formed a circle, protecting Kelan and me in the middle.

Kellan took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the gunpowder on the revolver.

Looking at the gunpowder marks on the silver-white gun body, I couldn't help but ask: "Where did you buy these bullets?"

"self-made."

"The shell? Or the gunpowder inside?"

"Both."

Hearing what she said, I was a little surprised: "Isn't gunpowder made by goblins? Is it possible that you can also make it?"

"I am a Celestial Clan member," Kailan said calmly, "Making gunpowder is the most basic common sense for Celestial Clan people."

At the end, she added: "My mother told me."

"Who taught you how to make gunpowder?" I asked again.

"What?" Kailan rolled his eyes at me: "Do you want to sue me for plagiarism, or do you plan to collect royalties?"

"None of them." I shook my head: "I'm just curious."

"My mother taught me," Kailan said, "Not only did she teach me the gunpowder step by step, but she also taught me how to make the bullets, how to put the gunpowder into the bullets, and how much gunpowder is most suitable. Taught me.”

"Your mother and mother-in-law are really knowledgeable and talented!"

"It doesn't mean you are knowledgeable, you just have a deep understanding of revolvers." Kailan put the cleaned pure silver revolver into his arms and began to clean another revolver that looked very old, while murmuring. He murmured: "As for the research and manufacturing of equipment strengthening machines, it is my father's strength."

"Is your father-in-law also an adventurer?" I asked.

"Yes." Kailan blew into the barrel of the gun, blowing out a lot of gunpowder powder, which made her cough.

After coughing a few times and taking a big gulp of water, she finally regained her composure, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "My dad's profession is said to be a mechanic. Wherever he goes, there is a man with a knife stuck in his head. The small robot of Bamboo Dragonfly followed behind. This little robot is quite powerful and can make all kinds of things. It was my best playmate in childhood."

"Where's that little robot? How is it now?"

"It's over." Kailan pouted: "Since my parents died, its condition has been getting worse day by day. At first, it was just a constant noise. Later, a lot of black smoke kept coming out of its nose and ears, which can be suffocating. At that time, I felt that something was wrong. I thought something might be wrong with it, so I took the robot to the Goblin Shop. The old man took the robot apart, took a look at it, reassembled it, and handed it back. Give it to me and tell me 'it's dead'."

Speaking of this, Kailan's expression was slightly sad.

I was trying to comfort her when she raised her head and said with a smile: "Later, I spent all the money at home, and only the revolver and it were left. The revolver is inherited from the ancestors, but the robot belongs to my father. I was I just thought that all the money at home was spent on my parents’ last wishes. If I sold my father’s little robot for food, I would not be scolded by my father in heaven, so I took the robot with me. , found a store.”

Kailan blinked and said mischievously: "Guess who opens that shop?"

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