"Only you can use this thing."

This was Colin's only thought after seeing the 'gun' that Marin tinkered with.

Four-barreled double triggers, large shotshells, double triggers and double actions, two shots at a time. If the trigger is pulled to the end, it will be four shots. With the strength of Colin 8, I dare not use this thing - young people think that if they use this thing,

The wrist fractures were all minor, and the uncontrollable recoil might cause the iron lump to lift back until it had some unwanted relationship with his entire face.

The bridge of the nose? The bridge of the nose had been comminutedly fractured before that.

"And isn't your gun too...heavy?"

The barrel is about 16 inches, the barrel wall is specially thickened for firing large shotguns, double-action double triggers, there is no solid wood stock under normal circumstances, but a foldable full metal stock, as well as a compact gun grip.

It is made of metal, and there is no wood structure visible on the entire gun.

"I think it's okay." Marin said, picking up the gun and holding it with one hand to aim: "Let's go to the shooting range and try it."

If you are told to try it, then of course you will try it.

The church shooting range has plenty of bullets and enough metal targets - after the bullets are fired, the bullets and shells will be recycled and recast.

Marin picked four single-point bullets and loaded them into the gun. The first shot was a shoulder shot. Marin pulled the trigger. With Colin's dynamic vision, he could see the lead bullets flying in an instant——

But that's all. Only those with extraordinary professions specializing in visual abilities or those with mutant organs like eagle eyes can truly track flying bullets.

Although it only lasted a moment, the lead shot hit the metal target very accurately, hitting the eighth and seventh rings. Although it failed to hit the bullseye, it was a hundred meters away. Regardless of Marin's control,

As for the assembly of the gun body, it is already very good.

After all, this thing is not a rifle. Only those single-shot rifles pursue accuracy.

In Colin's opinion, as long as Marin can hit the target with this thing, the target will basically be gone - unless it is a giant creature.

When large creatures face this kind of caliber, they may become short of breath.

Not to mention human-shaped targets, as long as their brains are not wet, no one will think of facing such a caliber, even if you can elementalize it - who knows whether the shot flying out of the barrel is a pellet or a single-point bullet?

If it's a single-headed bomb, who knows if there's a demon-breaking inscription on it.

If so, elementalization can't save your life, you will still die needlessly.

"Yes, let's try the salvo mode this time."

Marin opened the barrel of the gun, took out the two fired cartridge cases above, and loaded it with new ammunition.

This time, Marin stood up and grabbed the metal handle at the lower front of the gun with his left hand.

Colin covered his ears with his fingers and opened his mouth.

Two huge gunshots - although the double-shot, double-action trigger is said to be a salvo, it will still cause a shooting gap between the upper and lower barrels when pulled, but Marin still controlled the muzzle.

The four lead bullets were fired at the eighth ring as before.

"The aim is biased." Marin began to adjust the small ring sight above the barrel.

"Can you really hit the tenth ring?" Colin asked curiously because both rounds of shooting hit the same position.

"Yes, with enough control, the barrel will not jump up." Marin replied.

This made Colin, who only had 8 strength, almost burst into tears - Is the frost giant's child amazing?

Sorry, it's really amazing.

The third shot was fired, and this time the four lead pellets landed around the tenth ring with a near-perfect spread.

"It's perfect." Colin exclaimed - this child is really powerful and can surprise him every time: "Have you taken a firearms class recently?"

"No, it was Xingyan's father who taught me. He said I learned quickly." Marin opened the barrel of the gun again, poured out the four cartridge cases, and then replaced it with four extended No. 8 shotshells.

Colin felt that he had nothing to do - he knew Xingyan, a rare dwarf girl in the church. Her father was a dwarf casting master, and her grandmother was a devotee of the Harvest Goddess Church. This family would send their daughter to

Harvest Goddess Church Study.

Another shot, the extended ammunition still did not trouble Marin. The pellets spurted out through the newly installed muzzle choke, hitting the target like a stream of water.

"Perfect." This time, Marin finally stopped testing. He put away the muzzle choke, then attached a belt to the gun and carried it on his back.

"I think it's best not to shoot at people." Colin thought for a while and finally made such a suggestion.

"I know, Colin, I won't hit someone with the shotgun in the barrel unless absolutely necessary." Marin smiled and nodded: "If you hit someone with it, they will be gone."

"Yes, but having said that, only a little giant like you can use this thing. A normal giant's finger cannot fit into the trigger ring."

"I deliberately miniaturized the trigger. Xingyan's father prepared it for me and used a little fine gold." At this point, Marin took out another blueprint from the bag on his waist: "This is what I prepared.

The new gun is intended for use in adulthood, with a 21-inch long double barrel."

"Double barrel? 21 inches?" Colin felt that his mind was a bit confused - this kid can now use a four-barrel monster barrel, but when he becomes an adult, he will use a 21-inch... double barrel?

Is the barrel missing a little?

"Yes, 21 inches, shooting extended No. 4 steel single-point bullets." Marin said confidently: "I think when I grow up, I should be able to use this big guy."

Colin was silent - you little bastard, why don't you just build a small machine cannon?

At this time, the house goblin responsible for dormitory management and message delivery ran over: "Marin, someone is looking for you!"

"Ah, my friends should be here, Colin. At noon, we will go to the woods to the north to hunt a registered alien species."

"Let me think about it...ah, it should be Sheila Ibu Michel. I remember that the third daughter of the Michel family was going to hunt down a named alien species called the Carapace-Flayer," After saying that, Ke

Lin looked at the guy on Marin's back: "Are you going to use a steel-core single-head bullet?"

"Yes, I'll hurt it so that it can pursue me wholeheartedly." Marin said as he spent some points at the entrance of the shooting range to buy two sets of 24-round No. 8 single-point bullets.

"...This is not painful. I feel like you are going to beat it to death." Colin was sweating profusely: "Besides, your sacred magic is so good, why don't you use sacred magic to solve it?

Where is it."

"A sage once said that a gun is like a man's attitude towards life, just like love." Marin replied seriously: "He said that the bigger the muzzle of the gun, the more infatuated it is, and the longer the bullet, the more romantic it is."

Colin almost spit out all the tea he drank this morning.
Chapter completed!