Chapter 283 Choosing a Gun

Yura's eyes were full of a strange flavor, like ambiguity, more like interest.

I subconsciously scratched my hair and touched my face, wondering: "Um, Yura, is there something strange on my face?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Harold, trying to find out what he meant.

Unwilling to, Harold turned his head to one side, with an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.

So I had to turn to Yura again.

At this time, Yura finally spoke: "Brother, I saw that your expression was great when you were distracted just now. Tell me, are you thinking about me, my sister?"

So, sometimes I have to admire women's strong curiosity and ridiculously accurate intuition.

In order not to affect Yura's mood, and to do my best to choose the magic wand, I decided to compliment her hard.

At that moment, I pretended to be a little embarrassed and said coyly: "Well, I was really thinking about you just now, hehe."

Yura's eyes lit up and he said again: "What are you thinking about, sister? Hmm~"

The sound of 'um~' made me tremble. I never expected that this female magician with a cold face and a poker face all day long could actually make such an ambiguous and lustful sound.

This. Is this the legendary-contrast cuteness?

Harold cleared his throat and coughed.

Although the voice was not loud, it was enough to break the awkward deadlock and the slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

Yura seemed to realize that there was something wrong with what she did, and immediately turned her face away, but I could still clearly see the blush on her cheeks.

The whole task of selecting the magic wand was entrusted to Yura, while Harold and I always followed her, just in case she was called.

Yura when he was selecting things had the same temperament as Yura when he was teaching and proctoring exams, that is, he was extremely serious.

At the same time, I discovered that when Yura was selecting things, he also had a completely different side than when he was teaching and invigilating exams, and that was talking.

Some people may think that Yura is also talking when he is teaching?

I can only say that there is an essential difference between the two. During teaching, only Yura is talking, while conversation requires two or more people to interact.

"How many magic wands do you plan to choose?" Yura asked.

"Five roots" I said.

"What?" Yura's reaction was the same as Harold's at that time: "Why so many?"

"Because I have five teammates who use magic wands," I answered truthfully.

"Oh" Yura nodded: "What kind of magicians are they?"

I thought about it and said, "Well, three magicians and two priests."

"I asked about your type, not your occupation."

"Uh, is there a difference between type and occupation?" I looked like an innocent baby.

Yura was a little helpless and said: "Of course professions and types are different. In terms of nature, magicians and priests both belong to the category of magicians, but in terms of types, there are many types. There are magicians who specialize in the fire system, there are magicians who specialize in the puppet system, there are magicians who specialize in the wind system, etc., do you understand now?"

"Oh -" I sighed and nodded.

"So, tell me now, what types of magicians are your teammates?"

I thought about it again and said: "Well, a fire magician, an ice magician, a magician who has no attributes yet and is good at attacking with magic missiles, a priest who specializes in purification, and one...should He’s a healing priest.”

While listening to me, Yura walked past the rows of shelves like a revolving door. From time to time he would pick one or two from the shelves and hold them in his hands. He would think for a moment and then put them back.

This state lasted for nearly an hour, and my arms were finally filled with five carefully selected magic wands.

These five magic wands are each engraved with exquisite patterns and inlaid with a number of beautiful gemstones of equal size. However, my knowledge of gemstones is very limited, so I cannot tell which category they belong to and how valuable they are.

Yura asked Harold to get a pen, and then, while taking the magic wand from my hand, he used the pen to mark the magic wand.

It took more than five minutes in total before Yula completed all the markings. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to me, "Okay, it's finally done."

I picked up one of the magic wands and saw a line of small words written on it, and I happened to recognize them all: Magic Wand for Purifying Priests.

"This label is simply awesome!"

I couldn’t help but give a thumbs up, Zayura said.

Yula moved her lips, with a arrogant look on her face, and she said proudly: "Of course, I am an expert in this field!"

Harold on the side was noncommittal. It seemed that Yura was indeed very accomplished in magic.

Next, Harold, Yura and I started the next round of weapon selection again.

In terms of melee weapons, Yura didn't have much experience. He just stood beside me and watched me choose.

Harold recommended some of them to me from time to time, and listed the advantages and disadvantages of these weapons one by one.

It seems that Harold not only has an excellent eye for sword weapons, but also has good insights into other weapons.

After selecting melee weapons, the three of us once again entered the weapon arsenal of the long-range attack profession.

Here, rows of various types of muskets and crossbows are displayed.

After walking around for a few times, Yura pointed to one of the beautifully crafted flintlock guns and said, "How about this gun? It looks very noble, and the workmanship is also very exquisite and meticulous. And, here."

She pointed at the barrel of the gun and said: "There is also a small line of text engraved here. Let me read it, Si Ge... Well, I can't see clearly, but since the name is engraved, even if it is not a famous gun, it must be a gun. It’s a pretty good gun.”

Harold and I walked up together and looked at it carefully for a while.

Harold nodded and said: "This gun does look very beautiful. An Xiaoyi, maybe you want this one."

I didn't answer, imagining Loki holding a flintlock gun to fight monsters in my mind.

He was good with a short-blade firearm, he once told me, and was accustomed to shooting with one hand.

The shaft of this flintlock gun is longer than the arm, and the texture of the barrel seems to be made of low-grade steel.

Compared with medium-grade steel and high-grade steel, low-grade steel has a fatal shortcoming, that is, the gun body is heavy and contains many impurities.

Although the tube will not explode, it will greatly affect the power of the bullet and the accuracy of its range.