Chapter 317: Takanaan’s No. 1 Male Gunner!
Dazzling fire spurted out from the muzzle, along with countless broken iron beads.
Tuke could clearly see the shotgun.
The gun was only half the length of an adult's arm. The gun body was black. With the help of reflection, one could vaguely see the magic patterns etched on the gun body and the intricate and beautiful patterns of the Galifar period. Its handle was made of bronze wood. From a distance, it seemed to have a special luster of jade-like wood.
This was undoubtedly an excellent magic musket, and its power was worthy of the decorations on it.
"Puff!"
A slight tearing sound was heard, and Tuke's magic equipment was automatically activated as danger approached.
But the shotgun fired too many iron beads and they were too dense.
Almost at the same time as the magic equipment generated the magic shield, the structure of the shield was also destroyed.
The two bodyguards standing next to Tuke were affected, and one of their arms was beaten into a sieve by the remaining iron beads.
Blood spurted out as if it was free.
Just when the iron bead was about to cause more serious injuries to Tuk, his dragon pattern was activated instantly, and an invisible wall formed by strong winds instantly opened in front of him.
The high-speed flying iron bead changed from motion to stillness almost instantly, and then was carried into the air by the wind wall.
Dragon pattern spell, wind wall spell.
"Enemy attack! Kill them!"
Tuk loudly issued orders to all family members present without caring about the two bodyguards beside him.
The dragon pattern activation special effects were staged in the whole hall, but this change was not only aimed at the Storm Dragon Pattern Family, but also included the three Takanaan assassins.
Three kinds of dragon patterns that did not belong to the Twelve Dragon Pattern Family lit up on the three people one after another, and the hall suddenly began to shake.
The assassin leader holding a shotgun didn't care about everything around him at this time. He rushed towards Tuk with all his strength, and the whole person was like a ghost, and he actually passed through the objects blocking him directly.
"Kacha!"
The old-fashioned shotgun was loaded again, and the assassin leader passed through the wind wall directly, almost putting the muzzle of the gun against Tuk's chest.
Tuk never thought that the enemy could actually bypass his fourth-ring spell and come to him, and for a moment he was a little out of control.
He was about to make an evasive move, but at this moment, another gunshot echoed in his ears.
His body seemed to have suddenly lost all strength, and everything in front of him dimmed for a moment.
With a "plop", Tuk's still strong body fell softly to the ground, and the black and red sticky blood was quickly staining his clothes red.
"Success! Retreat!"
Seeing Tuk fall, the flaxen-haired man showed a happy smile.
And the three of them were also quickly changing back to their original appearance.
The halfling female was almost beaten to the point of being unable to stand up, but when she heard that the assassination was successful, she suddenly laughed loudly.
The three quickly moved closer again, and the members of the Storm Dragon Mark present also intended to capture them for questioning, so they surrounded them one after another.
At this moment, the halfling covered in blood suddenly activated his dragon spell, and the three of them turned into three groups of white mist and rushed out.
"Not good!"
Realizing that the situation was not good, more than a dozen Storm Dragon Mark holders released dragon spells one after another, trying to trap the white mist.
But the white mist flew too fast, and their spells had just taken shape when the opponent had already escaped from the effective range of the spell.
So, they could only watch the three escape from the hall.
"Quick! Go find a priest! The rest of you follow me!"
Seeing that he and others had done some useless work, a consul had to find a way to make up for it.
He sent his men to find someone to treat Tuk, and he led the rest of the people out of the hall.
...
"Woo~, if that guy hit the head directly, the opponent might die."
In the evening, the bastion.
After listening to Joanna's story, Carl commented with a crooked butt.
This remark caused Joanna to smile awkwardly, but she didn't accuse Carl of "being rude" in the end.
As a noble, she had a certain understanding of the Takanaan family, and knew the blood feud between the Dragon Mark Family and the Takanaan assassins.
If it weren't for the spies sent by the Ruiyi Zhuoer Empire, Joanna, as the "deputy mayor" of Storm Bay, actually didn't want to help the Dragon Mark Family track down those assassins.
'This matter is so big now, I always feel that the Dragon Mark Family is also behind the scenes. '
After lamenting in her heart, Joanna smiled again and asked Carl:
"Senior Carl, what we said before..."
Carl: "Okay, okay, I will lead the team to Dalcat Port tomorrow and let the Linland family arrange a speedboat."
Hearing this, Joanna finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could calm down, she heard Carl continue: "But I can't guarantee that I can catch those people."
Joanna: "Of course! After all, no one can guarantee such a thing."
Seeing that Joanna agreed so readily, Carl pondered for a moment and said again:
"Otherwise, I'll take Hope, Nia and Ying with me, and you organize the rest of the adventurers to chase from the land.
Although the forces are dispersed by splitting into two groups, from your description, the strength of those assassins is just so-so.
The space jump phenomenon of Xen'drick may allow the land team to quickly rush to Darcart to wait for the opportunity. "
Compared with other high-level adventurers who may not obey orders, Carl still trusts his relatives and friends more.
Joanna: "Uh~, what about the control of the construct army?"
Carl: "Of course, it will be handed over to my master! Don't worry, although he has been obsessed with research recently, if something really happens, he can still protect you!"
When he came back and saw Mooreban, Carl felt that his master should have been promoted to level 17 or even 18.
Now that the other party has been researching for such a long time, his strength will definitely not weaken in the opposite direction.
"What about you, Senior Carl? Don't you bring some constructs with you? "
Although she had seen Carl's mecha and power armor, Joanna still felt that the direct killing power of the construct army was greater.
She couldn't help but worry when she thought that Carl would take Hope, Nia and others to chase.
But after hearing Joanna's concerns, Carl smiled.
He moved his fingers, and a noise suddenly came from a room in the distance.
Following that, three metal constructs with insect-like appearances walked out of it.
The construct in the middle was painted red, and the other two were gray-black with purple.
However, they only differed in color, and the rest of their bodies were exactly the same, including the triangular cross-section of the barrel on the back.
This is the "Phantom Construct" made by Carl according to the Genosakter in Pokémon.
Not only does it have a certain intelligence, but it can also interact with Carl's psychic power to achieve very delicate operations.