The Last Dark King

Chapter 16 Ghost

Isn't it?

Rhodes' expression was a little stiff.

Are you reliable?

You won't trick me, will you?

But Lauren just laughed a few times and stepped out of the car, taking out a strange weapon from her arms.

It has a longer barrel and a thick stock. It looks like a classical firecracker, but it has no trigger and no powder hole.

"It's called Raven. It's a limited-edition Raven-type spirit gun produced by Seamans Factory in 1301. It has a large caliber of 12 millimeters, is gas-operated, rotates and automatically locks. It weighs 7.1 kilograms. It uses real silver bullets. The effective range is 110 yards. The maximum range is 110 yards. The psychic power is 40 ticks, and the bullet exit energy level is 31."

He thrust the gun into Rod's hand.

"My favorite when I was a boy, I give it to you now. It is very powerful and is best used for self-protection when you are weak. There are still seven bullets in the chamber. You can reload it yourself after use. "

Rhodes took the "Raven" and held it in his hand for a closer look. The biggest feeling this gun gave him was that of harmony and unity. From the muzzle to the tail of the gun, it was a complete hook. There were a large number of complicated patterns engraved on the gun body. But it does not lose its streamlinedness at all.

But, how can I shoot without a trigger?

Rod looked at Lauren with questioning eyes.

Lauren smiled and said: "Hold the butt of the gun, concentrate the spiritual energy in the palm of your hand, and pour it into the gun. When the spiritual pressure column is full, it will open..."

boom!

Huge gunfire echoed through the quiet neighborhood.

A small water tower standing in the middle of the street was hit. The real silver bullet fired at high speed penetrated one side of the water tower and released energy on the other side, blowing a big hole in the back of the water tower.

The clear water gurgled down, making the muddy neighborhood even muddier.

There was no one on the block, but in the surrounding simple houses, many figures appeared at the windows, seemingly looking for the source of the abnormal noises on the block.

Lauren laughed and said: "Notify the Outer City District 1 Administration Office. The maintenance costs and losses will be recorded in your account. Don't expect me to pay. I just taught you how to use it and didn't ask you to shoot. "

Rhode's hand was numbed by the huge recoil of the spirit gun, and he was also numb when he heard this.

"I still need to compensate for this...but I was just careless...aren't we investigating a case? Can't this be considered a loss of official duties?"

Lauren's helpless smile widened: "Molly will kill me if I write it in as a reimbursement item. This cannot be considered official loss. It is just an accident caused by personal negligence and cannot be reimbursed."

Rod wasn't too happy.

He suffered a huge blow before things even started. He only had forty-two silver ropes in his pocket, and he was planning to save some money to buy some items.

"Don't take it too seriously, it's just a small thing."

Lauren snapped her fingers, and the horseless carriage automatically backed up along the route it came from.

"The important thing is the investigation."

Lauren walked forward quickly.

Rhodes felt a chill in his heart and quickly followed his lead.

The street was covered with mud, and their shoes and pants were soon covered with specks of mud.

This place is completely different from the college. The lights in the college are endless, with rows of street lamps as far as the eye can see. Every building is covered with all kinds of lights, as well as illuminated murals, hangings, stone statues, and even Trees, grass, vines and other plants.

The bright light illuminates every corner of the college, like a classical, elegant and artistic city that never sleeps.

If you don't look up, the view is perfect.

But here, everything is different.

The thick, dark fog was right above my head, and I could see it without looking up.

The dirty streets are lined with dilapidated houses with no layout and are crowded together.

Each house has a lamp, either hung on the door or locked in the iron grille outside the window. Most of the lamps are old and dim, which is in contrast to the exquisite, elegant lamps made of brass and crystal in the college. sharp contrast.

Shadows are everywhere here, filth is everywhere, and the stench mixed with fermentation and fermentation acid goes straight to the nose, making people sick.

Not only is this place incomparable to the academy, but compared to the environment outside User Medical Center, it is like hell.

Rhodes held his breath, feeling as if something was shattered in his soul, as if he had seen the true side of the city.

Lauren, on the other hand, looked calm and turned a blind eye to everything around her, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

After a moment, Rhodes couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lauren, is this a slum?"

Lauren replied calmly: "No, this is Trorian King City, Lower City, Outer City, District 1, Firehammer Street."

There seemed to be a trace of sarcasm hidden in his words. It would be difficult for people without certain experience to detect it, but Rhodes was keenly aware of it.

He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't we closely united around the holy fire, with the king as the core, working together as one, to protect our homeland?"

Lauren sneered: "If it is true as we have been preaching all year round, why are there doomsday sects with the goal of extinguishing the holy fire and destroying mankind?"

He suddenly turned around, glanced at Rhodes with a slightly complicated look in his gray eyes, and his tone returned to calmness.

"I really underestimate you, Rod."

Without waiting for an answer, he continued.

"The Royal City is divided into the Upper City and the Lower City. The Lower City is divided into the Inner City and the Outer City. The Holy Fire is in the Royal Area of the Upper City. The first area of the Outer City is the furthest away from it. At the edge of the Royal City, the Holy Fire Only a little bit of the power has been radiated here. We can't light up this place like the college area. We don't have that much spare light and can't light up that many spiritual lamps."

It is indeed a resource issue.

Rhodes thought for a while and changed the question: "What is the spiritual lamp?"

Lauren explained unhurriedly:

"The afterglow is the light from the guardian fire, which can dispel the black fog in a small area. The spirit lamp is a specially made lantern that can project the light of the afterglow into its customized space. Of course, it cannot Too far away."

"This is our most used item. Every house has a lamp hanging on it, especially in the outer suburbs."

"Will a spiritual lamp with residual light stay on?" he asked curiously.

"Requires phlogiston."

"Phlogiston...what exactly is it?"

"Raw materials added to the fire to maintain burning. The higher the intensity of the guardian fire, the higher the level of phlogiston required. Yuguang only needs the lowest level of phlogiston to stay alive. This is what the people of the royal city can accept most. ——They only spend a small amount of money to maintain the glimmer of light for a month."

"But……"

The block was very long and getting darker. Rhodes suddenly realized that some of the lights had gone out and the room was filled with darkness.

"A light went out."

Lauren suddenly quickened her pace, and Rod had to jog to keep up.

"Some are abandoned houses, some have been killed."

Rhodes asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to take it back?"

Lauren's eyes were always fixed on the street: "It's not necessary."

Rhodes hesitated for a moment and saw a dark shadow passing by in an abandoned wooden house.

"But, there seems to be a ghost inside..."

There was a loud bang.

Something exploded in front of him, and black debris flew everywhere, but none came close to Rhodes.

Lauren stared at the figure on an abandoned warehouse, slowly raised the iron rod in front of Rhodes, and her tone was still calm and soothing.