The elf tried hard to control his impulse to rush forward. He knew that he had to stay outside the front line - to interfere with the opponent with the gun in his hand.

It can also attract enemies to pursue you.

When humans created muskets, elves used to look down on these iron pipes, because at the beginning, the muskets could only shoot a few dozen yards, and then even the best shooters could only control them to hit them.

The land beneath my feet.

But as time changed, the history of human muskets began to make great strides. It only took a hundred years for humans to share the latest muskets with the dwarves, which were the kind of muskets that could hit two hundred yards or even farther.

There are even some rangers in the Elf Kingdom who have seen humans and dwarves with muskets that can shoot four hundred yards.

There are very few muskets of that kind, and it seems that you can count them on your fingers - only four.

One is in the hands of the dwarf hunter Karl Mithril Ingot. Karl is said to have been named by his adoptive father. This legendary dwarf hunter had an unfortunate childhood. His village was slaughtered by Chaos, and he was raised by an unidentified legendary craftsman.

Until he became an adult and had a musket built for him. Now he leads a dwarf patrol in the central mountains, vowing to kill all uninvited Chaos.

A force in the hands of the legendary punisher of the Just Church, the human Jean Fabier Reno. Like Karl, he is the adopted son of the legendary craftsman, but unlike Karl, he had a happy childhood. As Count Reno

The third son, he originally had a small fief, but when he came of age, he refused the fief and became a punisher. He also had a musket in his hand. It is said that a shooting 500 yards away was related to him.

, but he never admitted it.

One is in the hands of the legendary tree shepherd of the wood elves, Rosa Green Sea. She is an abandoned half-elf. She has the appearance of a wood elf, but has a human father. The craftsman picked her up and took her home.

Teach her to hunt and kill. After reaching adulthood, this wood elf returned to the sea of ​​trees and became a tree shepherd. Her piety moved the goddess of nature, and the musket in her hand was the biggest destroyer in the sea of ​​trees.

nightmare.

The last one...is in the hands of the elf.

In other words, it is a relic that the elf took over from his mentor.

His mentor was a high elf, an apprentice of His Excellency. He was the first elf marksman among the high elves to start using muskets. The mentor would often say that his mentor told the young ones that if people cannot move forward,

Look, if you move forward, you will be met with destruction.

The elf didn't know if his mentor was right, because he waited until his own destruction - the Pure Council of the High Elves banished him. During these years of living in the human world, the mentor said that he had never resented the Pure Council.

Because every race has its own way of living, he was outside the race and abandoned the natural way of the high elves.

Therefore, when the mentor was about to die, he gave the musket to the elf.

My child, take it with you and face the world... I'm sorry, I can no longer accompany you on hunting.

These were the last words the instructor said.

It is also the driving force that drives the survival of elves.

The human paladins have ignited their souls. The elves have seen members of the Just Church take their lives so lightly more than once, but they are amazing humans, because few humans will give up the right to live to save others.

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He beheaded a Chaos. The psionic long sword ignored the thick armor on the Chaos warrior and chopped off the Chaos man and his armor.

What surprised the elves was that the second kill was in the hands of the child named Marin. Perhaps because they thought it was too weak, the Chaos Warriors only sent one of the smallest members to kill him, but when the child

When the cub showed its fangs, Chaos realized that the hunter and the prey had switched places in an instant.

………………

With a hammer, Chaos's left leg was broken in front of him. Marin turned the hammer head and used the sharp point under the hammer handle to penetrate the strip-shaped observation slit of Chaos' helmet, which was kneeling on the ground.

The huge size made the observation slits on the Chaos helmet too large, so without any stoppage, the silver-infiltrated tip penetrated Chaos' head.

Turning the wailing chaos belt to the ground, Marin raised the hammer high and completely flattened the chaotic head.

Ten Chaos rushed towards eight, and two of them were performing spells in the rear. Someone had already died in the battle. The dwarf thought that the shield in his hand could block the incoming sword, but he never thought about the sword.

There's a problem - using its chaos, the dwarf was split into four halves with his shield included.

The mercenary captain and the halfling barely fought against the two Chaos with the help of the healer. The paladin's spirit cut down one of the Chaos, and then fought with the two Chaos inextricably. One of them was chasing the elf, Marlin Hammer.

One of them died, and Chaos who killed the dwarf immediately rushed towards Marin.

Seeing him holding the sword high, Marin took a step back, grabbed the gun rope, and grabbed the four-barreled shotgun in his hand.

Pulling the trigger hard, four single-pointed bullets flew out of the muzzle and opened four holes in Chaos' chest armor. Although the steel core armor could only penetrate the front armor, it was enough to cause fatal damage to Chaos.

harm.

The sound of gunfire attracted the attention of a Chaos Warlock, who threw the Chaos Ball directly at Marin. Marin, who could not catch the ball with his face, naturally ran away quickly.

The Paladin killed the second Chaos at this time, and the mercenary captain was chopped to the ground by Chaos, and his sword pierced the neck of a Chaos.

While rolling, Marin stuffed two single-ended bullets into his gun, stood up and fired at the Chaos Warlock.

The Chaos Warlock blocked the flying bullets with the long sword in his hand.

When Marin was stunned, the warlock pointed at Marin.

Subconsciously lowering his head, a black ray passed through where Marin's head was.

Marin wanted to scold his mother - what kind of monster is this! Use the sword in your hand to block such a large-caliber single-headed bullet?!

But the fact is that Marin successfully attracted the attention of another warlock. It was only then that Marin noticed that there was another Chaos next to the elf - unlike his friends, the extra Chaos was wearing leather armor.

It looks like a thief or assassin.

So Marin pulled out the revolver from his waist and fired all the bullets in the magazine at the assassin.

The Chaos Assassin who was originally chasing the elves had no idea that a kid would pull out a revolver and point fire at him in the chaos. After collecting all the bullets as ordered, the Chaos assassin fell on the ground.

The ground began to spontaneously combust - Marin used silver-infiltrated blessing inscription bullets this time, and he just shot hundreds of pieces.

But it's worth it, Marin thought as he dropped the revolver in his hand and jumped over the dead tree. The rays and psychic fireballs in the hands of the two warlocks destroyed the dead tree.

The elf obviously noticed Marin's actions. With the butt of his gun, he crooked the neck of the unlucky kid who wanted to cut him but couldn't. Then he raised his gun and tried to kill one of the warlocks.

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Chapter completed!