Chapter 429 A gunshot, exactly 1 bullets left
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Jing Shen Tian Si
"Take me there, and I will return your equipment to you immediately."
"Okay," Peter said, "but we're not sure if that passage is still there."
"It doesn't matter, it's enough to take me there." Aaron immediately returned the bow and arrow to Susan, and returned the long sword in his hand to Peter. As for the medicine bottle, he wanted to secretly close it. After all, it was more precious than Phoenix's tears. Potions.
"Where's my medicine bottle?" Lucy reminded meaningfully.
"I hate this kind of good memory." Aaron smiled mischievously, "You haven't eaten yet, otherwise I'll treat you to a good meal, a large amount to keep you full, and the bottle of potion will..."
Lucy showed an innocent smile, "Although I look only twelve or thirteen years old, I was once the Queen of Narnia, and I was older than you before I left Narnia."
"Okay!" Aaron sighed, and reluctantly returned the red medicine bottle.
Chumbkin paused for a moment, then handed the sword in his hand to Edmund, "Give it back to you, Your Majesty."
"What happened to Narnia while we were away?" asked Peter.
"Let's talk while walking!" Chuan Bujin said in a deep voice, and then let five people board the boat.
Peter took the initiative to paddle and entered a canyon along the river.
"What's your name?" asked Edmund.
"Gaius, Aaron Gaius.
In this world, I am just a nobody, and I am far less famous than you four kings. "
"They're so quiet." Lucy said, looking at the trees on both sides of the canyon.
"They are trees, what do you expect from them?" Chuan Bujin said lightly.
"I used to dance."
"The Tammorians came shortly after you left, and the survivors all hid in the woods.
As for the trees, after they buried themselves deeply, no one heard about them. "
"I don't understand." Lucy said sadly, "How could Aslan let this happen?"
"Aslan? He left us when you left us."
"So..." Aaron swallowed hard, "Isn't that lion a legend?"
"Of course not." Lucy said seriously, "We fought side by side with him!"
"Can you tell me how strong he is?" Aaron asked. If there is no accident, Aslan may be a creature in this world that can threaten him. It would be good to know more information.
"I can't say that." Lucy scratched her head, "When you see him, you will feel that he is trustworthy and respectable.
When the White Witch ruled Narnia, the whole world was covered with ice and snow, but when he came back winter turned into spring.
The White Witch petrified many people who resisted her. Aslan only breathed in and they recovered. In the final battle, his roar made us, who were in decline, overwhelm the enemy army. "
Aaron: …
After the appraisal, at least the level of a holy magister is an existence that I can't afford to mess with.
And Aslan must still be alive, at that level life span can no longer restrain him, at least he won't die by chance in these hundreds of years.
However, Aslan seemed to be on the side of justice. As long as he didn't do anything that would endanger the world, he shouldn't be able to offend him.
"We didn't intend to leave." Peter said apologetically.
"That doesn't make much difference, does it?"
"Take us to the Narnians, and it will be over."
"Wait, did you agree to take me home?" Aaron said with an unnatural expression.
"We do what we say." Lucy shrugged.
......
The boat docked on the shore, and Chuan Bujin dropped the anchor, kicked it hard twice, and buried it in the ground.
Aaron followed Peter, Edmund, and Susan to pull the wooden boat to the shore.
Lucy saw a black bear not far away and approached it with interest. In her perception, the residents of Narnia are still as hospitable as they were hundreds of years ago.
"Hello there!"
Roar!
The black bear let out a low growl, then stood up.
"It's okay, we are your friends."
"Is there something wrong with your sister's brain?" Aaron gasped, "I thought she was quite reliable, but now it seems to be my illusion."
"Don't move, Your Majesty." Chumbkin said hastily, and Lucy subconsciously stood where she was.
At this time, the sound of footsteps reached her ears, and Lucy turned her head to see that the black bear was rushing towards her, which scared her and ran back immediately.
Susan immediately raised her bow and set an arrow, warning: "Stay away from her."
The black bear was unmoved, and Lucy also fell to the ground at this time, screaming in panic as she faced the bloody mouth.
"what!"
"Shoot the arrow quickly, Susan." Edmund and Peter rushed towards the black bear with their swords in hand, but they were 30 meters away, and they didn't know whether they could catch up with them.
boom!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Peter and Edmund, who were running wildly, stopped in a daze, Susan put down the bow and arrow in her hand in a daze, Chumpkin sat on the ground dumbfounded, and Lucy's screaming stopped abruptly.
The black bear cried out in pain and fell to the ground. There was a transparent hole in its head. From the forehead to the back of the skull, blood kept pouring out of the hole, staining the ground red.
But no one cared about it. Everyone turned their eyes to Aaron, and there was a trace of tension in their eyes besides astonishment.
call!
Aaron pretended to blow the muzzle of the revolver.
"What are you looking at me for?
Although I'm pretty handsome, it's embarrassing to have so many eyes looking at me. "
"You, you, you actually have a gun?" Edmond swallowed.
Yaren spread his hands as he should, and smiled meaningfully: "Why do you think I returned the weapons to you so happily?
Although it is a little inappropriate to say this, I dare not go outside without a weapon near me in a strange and dangerous place. "
"But this is too bullying." Susan said with a speechless face, "We only use bows and arrows, and the better ones are crossbows. How dare you use hot weapons?"
"Blame me?"
"What is your identity in the human world?" Peter asked solemnly.
There are still many places in their world where wars are going on, and now suddenly there is a young man with a gun, it is fine to kill a black bear so lightly, but the bullet was right between the eyebrows, this marksmanship can't help him not to think too much .
An officer's son?Princes and nobles?Or a killer cultivated by a certain force?
"Uh... don't get me wrong, I have no status, I'm just an ordinary person."
"Ordinary people don't have guns, and they don't have this kind of marksmanship." Peter said seriously, "I'm afraid they can't do it without strict training!"
"I admire your thinking, but there is such a kind of person in this world called a genius.
And I happen to be, I was super fast in everything from childhood to college, and shooting is the same. "
"Genius?" Peter looked at him thoughtfully, suspiciously, "Can you tell me how you got your gun?"
"Ancestral." Aaron responded without blushing and panting.
"Please, be perfunctory and be serious!" Edmond's mouth twitched slightly, "We don't have much research on firearms, but this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful and exquisite gun, which is countless times taller than the guns of the guards at the railway station. .”
"Have a vision, this gun is black and matte as a whole, the grip is also ergonomic, the gun is [-] cm long, the barrel is [-] cm long, the empty weight is [-] grams, the hammer is exposed, and there are carefully carved Pattern, I named it Mu..."
"Wait, no one asked you that." Susan interrupted, "We just want to know where you got such a beautiful gun.
You can rest assured that no matter what your identity is, we will take you back. "
"But this gun really belongs to my ancestors!"
"Don't be kidding." Peter said, "Your gun is much more advanced than ordinary firearms, and the time passed down from your ancestors doesn't match at all."
Aaron sighed tiredly, "An elder in my family is very old and of high seniority... He has a talent far beyond ordinary people in designing weapons. This is one of his few top talents. work.
He passed the gun on to the youngest in the family, me.
Now that he is no longer alive, you are satisfied! "
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they accidentally poked each other's sad things.
"I'm sorry, we didn't mean it." Lucy said guiltily.
"Sorry." Peter apologized sincerely.
"Huh!" Aaron snorted dissatisfiedly. What he said was absolutely the truth. Alger was indeed dead, and he was indeed the one who passed this gun to him. As for how these people understood it, he didn't care. .
"Your luck is really...enviable!" Edmund said emotionally, "We didn't have much equipment when we first came to Narnia.
can i see your gunI've never touched one so big. "
"Do you think it's possible?" Aaron sneered, "This gun is what I need to survive in this world."
"Okay! So... how many bullets do you have?"
Aaron pushed the wheel out and pretended to eject the bullets one by one, "One, two, three, four, five...
Five bullets, just enough. "
Crowd:......
What do you mean?What is just enough?
Are these five bullets for the five of us?
"Are you sure it's just five bullets?" Peter asked suspiciously.
"Nonsense." Aaron gave him a blank look, "I only carry a gun for self-defense, not for war. Why do you prepare so many bullets?"
"It's true, it's true!"
"Why didn't he stop?" Susan stepped forward and looked at the dead black bear with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.
"Why did he stop?" Aaron asked back. "It's a bear. He walked up to lunch and you made him pretend he didn't see anything."
"No, I mean he might be a Narnian.
Narnians who are intelligent, talkative, and will not attack humans easily. "
"With all due respect, I don't see him being wise at all, he's more like a wild bear."
"I don't think he can talk either," Peter chimed in.
Chuan Bujin's expression was complicated, and his voice could not hear any emotion, "Being treated as a stupid animal for too long, you will become stupid too.
You will find Narnia wilder than ever. "
"Okay," Peter said, "but we're not sure if that passage is still there."
"It doesn't matter, it's enough to take me there." Aaron immediately returned the bow and arrow to Susan, and returned the long sword in his hand to Peter. As for the medicine bottle, he wanted to secretly close it. After all, it was more precious than Phoenix's tears. Potions.
"Where's my medicine bottle?" Lucy reminded meaningfully.
"I hate this kind of good memory." Aaron smiled mischievously, "You haven't eaten yet, otherwise I'll treat you to a good meal, a large amount to keep you full, and the bottle of potion will..."
Lucy showed an innocent smile, "Although I look only twelve or thirteen years old, I was once the Queen of Narnia, and I was older than you before I left Narnia."
"Okay!" Aaron sighed, and reluctantly returned the red medicine bottle.
Chumbkin paused for a moment, then handed the sword in his hand to Edmund, "Give it back to you, Your Majesty."
"What happened to Narnia while we were away?" asked Peter.
"Let's talk while walking!" Chuan Bujin said in a deep voice, and then let five people board the boat.
Peter took the initiative to paddle and entered a canyon along the river.
"What's your name?" asked Edmund.
"Gaius, Aaron Gaius.
In this world, I am just a nobody, and I am far less famous than you four kings. "
"They're so quiet." Lucy said, looking at the trees on both sides of the canyon.
"They are trees, what do you expect from them?" Chuan Bujin said lightly.
"I used to dance."
"The Tammorians came shortly after you left, and the survivors all hid in the woods.
As for the trees, after they buried themselves deeply, no one heard about them. "
"I don't understand." Lucy said sadly, "How could Aslan let this happen?"
"Aslan? He left us when you left us."
"So..." Aaron swallowed hard, "Isn't that lion a legend?"
"Of course not." Lucy said seriously, "We fought side by side with him!"
"Can you tell me how strong he is?" Aaron asked. If there is no accident, Aslan may be a creature in this world that can threaten him. It would be good to know more information.
"I can't say that." Lucy scratched her head, "When you see him, you will feel that he is trustworthy and respectable.
When the White Witch ruled Narnia, the whole world was covered with ice and snow, but when he came back winter turned into spring.
The White Witch petrified many people who resisted her. Aslan only breathed in and they recovered. In the final battle, his roar made us, who were in decline, overwhelm the enemy army. "
Aaron: …
After the appraisal, at least the level of a holy magister is an existence that I can't afford to mess with.
And Aslan must still be alive, at that level life span can no longer restrain him, at least he won't die by chance in these hundreds of years.
However, Aslan seemed to be on the side of justice. As long as he didn't do anything that would endanger the world, he shouldn't be able to offend him.
"We didn't intend to leave." Peter said apologetically.
"That doesn't make much difference, does it?"
"Take us to the Narnians, and it will be over."
"Wait, did you agree to take me home?" Aaron said with an unnatural expression.
"We do what we say." Lucy shrugged.
......
The boat docked on the shore, and Chuan Bujin dropped the anchor, kicked it hard twice, and buried it in the ground.
Aaron followed Peter, Edmund, and Susan to pull the wooden boat to the shore.
Lucy saw a black bear not far away and approached it with interest. In her perception, the residents of Narnia are still as hospitable as they were hundreds of years ago.
"Hello there!"
Roar!
The black bear let out a low growl, then stood up.
"It's okay, we are your friends."
"Is there something wrong with your sister's brain?" Aaron gasped, "I thought she was quite reliable, but now it seems to be my illusion."
"Don't move, Your Majesty." Chumbkin said hastily, and Lucy subconsciously stood where she was.
At this time, the sound of footsteps reached her ears, and Lucy turned her head to see that the black bear was rushing towards her, which scared her and ran back immediately.
Susan immediately raised her bow and set an arrow, warning: "Stay away from her."
The black bear was unmoved, and Lucy also fell to the ground at this time, screaming in panic as she faced the bloody mouth.
"what!"
"Shoot the arrow quickly, Susan." Edmund and Peter rushed towards the black bear with their swords in hand, but they were 30 meters away, and they didn't know whether they could catch up with them.
boom!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Peter and Edmund, who were running wildly, stopped in a daze, Susan put down the bow and arrow in her hand in a daze, Chumpkin sat on the ground dumbfounded, and Lucy's screaming stopped abruptly.
The black bear cried out in pain and fell to the ground. There was a transparent hole in its head. From the forehead to the back of the skull, blood kept pouring out of the hole, staining the ground red.
But no one cared about it. Everyone turned their eyes to Aaron, and there was a trace of tension in their eyes besides astonishment.
call!
Aaron pretended to blow the muzzle of the revolver.
"What are you looking at me for?
Although I'm pretty handsome, it's embarrassing to have so many eyes looking at me. "
"You, you, you actually have a gun?" Edmond swallowed.
Yaren spread his hands as he should, and smiled meaningfully: "Why do you think I returned the weapons to you so happily?
Although it is a little inappropriate to say this, I dare not go outside without a weapon near me in a strange and dangerous place. "
"But this is too bullying." Susan said with a speechless face, "We only use bows and arrows, and the better ones are crossbows. How dare you use hot weapons?"
"Blame me?"
"What is your identity in the human world?" Peter asked solemnly.
There are still many places in their world where wars are going on, and now suddenly there is a young man with a gun, it is fine to kill a black bear so lightly, but the bullet was right between the eyebrows, this marksmanship can't help him not to think too much .
An officer's son?Princes and nobles?Or a killer cultivated by a certain force?
"Uh... don't get me wrong, I have no status, I'm just an ordinary person."
"Ordinary people don't have guns, and they don't have this kind of marksmanship." Peter said seriously, "I'm afraid they can't do it without strict training!"
"I admire your thinking, but there is such a kind of person in this world called a genius.
And I happen to be, I was super fast in everything from childhood to college, and shooting is the same. "
"Genius?" Peter looked at him thoughtfully, suspiciously, "Can you tell me how you got your gun?"
"Ancestral." Aaron responded without blushing and panting.
"Please, be perfunctory and be serious!" Edmond's mouth twitched slightly, "We don't have much research on firearms, but this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful and exquisite gun, which is countless times taller than the guns of the guards at the railway station. .”
"Have a vision, this gun is black and matte as a whole, the grip is also ergonomic, the gun is [-] cm long, the barrel is [-] cm long, the empty weight is [-] grams, the hammer is exposed, and there are carefully carved Pattern, I named it Mu..."
"Wait, no one asked you that." Susan interrupted, "We just want to know where you got such a beautiful gun.
You can rest assured that no matter what your identity is, we will take you back. "
"But this gun really belongs to my ancestors!"
"Don't be kidding." Peter said, "Your gun is much more advanced than ordinary firearms, and the time passed down from your ancestors doesn't match at all."
Aaron sighed tiredly, "An elder in my family is very old and of high seniority... He has a talent far beyond ordinary people in designing weapons. This is one of his few top talents. work.
He passed the gun on to the youngest in the family, me.
Now that he is no longer alive, you are satisfied! "
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they accidentally poked each other's sad things.
"I'm sorry, we didn't mean it." Lucy said guiltily.
"Sorry." Peter apologized sincerely.
"Huh!" Aaron snorted dissatisfiedly. What he said was absolutely the truth. Alger was indeed dead, and he was indeed the one who passed this gun to him. As for how these people understood it, he didn't care. .
"Your luck is really...enviable!" Edmund said emotionally, "We didn't have much equipment when we first came to Narnia.
can i see your gunI've never touched one so big. "
"Do you think it's possible?" Aaron sneered, "This gun is what I need to survive in this world."
"Okay! So... how many bullets do you have?"
Aaron pushed the wheel out and pretended to eject the bullets one by one, "One, two, three, four, five...
Five bullets, just enough. "
Crowd:......
What do you mean?What is just enough?
Are these five bullets for the five of us?
"Are you sure it's just five bullets?" Peter asked suspiciously.
"Nonsense." Aaron gave him a blank look, "I only carry a gun for self-defense, not for war. Why do you prepare so many bullets?"
"It's true, it's true!"
"Why didn't he stop?" Susan stepped forward and looked at the dead black bear with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.
"Why did he stop?" Aaron asked back. "It's a bear. He walked up to lunch and you made him pretend he didn't see anything."
"No, I mean he might be a Narnian.
Narnians who are intelligent, talkative, and will not attack humans easily. "
"With all due respect, I don't see him being wise at all, he's more like a wild bear."
"I don't think he can talk either," Peter chimed in.
Chuan Bujin's expression was complicated, and his voice could not hear any emotion, "Being treated as a stupid animal for too long, you will become stupid too.
You will find Narnia wilder than ever. "
