Chapter 65 The life of the Salted Fish Wizard in Asgard (8)

Under the constant publicity of this product, Sherlock's arms business in Asgard's palace began to slowly turn into an industrial chain-like model.

Thanks to Sherlock's love for firearms at the beginning of time travel, Sherlock's library has a large collection of firearms. Because of this, Sherlock's business began to grow bigger and bigger.

For archers, Sherlock recommends firearms from the Second World War. The speed of pulling the bolt is faster than that of a bow and arrow, but it does not fire too fast and consumes the blue bar like an automatic rifle. The weight of the bullet is lower than that of the arrow, so it is also subject to welcomed by the archers.

Sherlock even gives different prices according to the model of the firearm. The M1 is more expensive than the 98k due to its rate of fire. Compared with the M1, various sniper rifles enhanced by modern technology are far more expensive than the M1.

Even for sniper rifles, the semi-automatic ones are a little more expensive than the ones with big bolts. Of course, the most powerful anti-materiel sniper rifles stand at the fixed price point. Similarly, the semi-automatic ones are much more expensive than the ones with big bolts.

As for the soldiers, Sherlock took out pistols of various calibers, from 22-caliber P22 to 50-caliber Desert Eagle, and even high-end versions such as Tallan Tactics.

Small firearms such as pistols that are easy to carry and capable of inflicting insults have been successfully welcomed by soldiers. Even with the blessing of that strange flower, many soldiers even learned the art of hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, in addition to warriors and archers, Asgard's magician troops cannot be left behind. Although they were dismissive of Sherlock's firearms at first, as time went by, they watched the archers and Naturally, the soldiers gradually became unable to sit still because Sherlock's firearms' combat effectiveness had greatly increased.

He began to find Sherlock and expressed his needs, wanting to buy firearms. Faced with this group of magicians who were afraid of being approached, Sherlock certainly would not refuse. Who could be more suitable for this group of magicians than trolls? ?

Even if the power of the marbles is too small, there are still single-head bullets here, plus the explosives in Sherlock's hand, gadgets like grenades, flash bombs, smoke bombs, etc., each of which makes this group The mages were fascinated.

With Sherlock's help, the entire style of Asgard gradually began to look a little wrong.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Shylock. If you don't see God King Odin openly selling arms in his palace in front of Shylock, don't you say anything more?

It can be said that Sherlock is very satisfied with his life. After all, the collection in Sherlock's library can prove this very well. Although it is not as good as Odin's treasure house, there are not very few good things, and there are even a few books. Asgardian magic books exist.

Except that Sherlock inexplicably ended up in his old profession in Asgard, and because his business was good, he didn't have much time to continue practicing his magic.

Sherlock's only remaining source of dissatisfaction may be Thor.

After all, after greeting guests all day long, and finally planning to take a rest after dark, Thor would come to Sherlock's room uninvited and start disturbing Sherlock's rest, which would make anyone uncomfortable to death.

Especially when Thor came here not for anything else but because he wanted to ask Sherlock to bring Jane a love letter, this was even more annoying.

Sherlock's eyes were opened. In two lifetimes, it could be said that this was the first time that Sherlock saw a muscular man standing in front of him, reciting an extremely disgusting love letter written by himself affectionately and emotionally. And also asked myself to make comments.

Just recite, and the most important thing is that this guy's other hand is still holding a bottle of alcohol given to him by Sherlock, and he takes a sip from time to time during the recitation.

Sherlock almost watched as the alcohol in Thor's hand changed from 75 degrees to 90 degrees, and finally to 99 degrees.

And the most disgusting thing is that this guy comes every night, and every night his love letter is different. If it weren't for Dear Jane that opens every time, Sherlock would even think that this guy Saul is hinting at something.

The most important thing is that Saul is a hammer-wielding barbarian, and his level of writing love letters is beyond words. It even developed to the point where Sherlock later regarded him as almost a pornographic novel.

Sherlock was very speechless about this. Sherlock didn't want to know anything about Saul and Jane's life, let alone Saul wanted Sherlock to comment.

It's not like Sherlock didn't try to escape. The end result was that Sherlock lay on the bed holding the hammer on his chest and listened patiently to Thor's extremely disgusting love letter.

Finally, after a whole week of bombing, Sherlock finally said that he couldn't stand it anymore. On the last day, he interrupted Saul's affectionate recitation. He angrily grabbed Saul's love letter and used the love letter he saw before traveling. The template gave Saul a "touch".

Although this "polishing" is not much different from writing a new copy.

But anyway, Sherlock and Saul are very satisfied, and at Saul's request, a lot of earthy love stories were added.

In order not to let Thor trouble him again, but also to stop experiencing the experience of lying on the bed with a genuine Meowth hammer on his chest, Sherlock listened to Xu Jinjiang, a peerless hunk whose arms could run horses.

Reciting a love letter to herself that was extremely disgusting and even detailed.

I also asked for my own review! !

Sherlock put almost all his language proficiency in two lifetimes into this love letter.

Fortunately, the final result was good. Thor took Sherlock and wrote it out. Phew, the polished love letter was amazing. He happily ran back to prepare the packaging of the love letter.

Sherlock himself was finally able to calm down a bit, and no longer had to endure such a situation that easily made people think.

However, Sherlock's good days did not last for a few days. Ancient One came to the palace in Asgard as promised, preparing to take Sherlock back to Earth.

The good news is that all the weapons in Sherlock's library have been sold off for various Asgardian armors and cold weapons with magic runes.

The bad news is that before Sherlock was about to leave, Saul, in full view of everyone, reluctantly took out a pink envelope with exquisite packaging from his arms and solemnly handed it to Sherlock.

God knows how ugly Sherlock's face was at that time. If there was a mirror, Sherlock would probably find that his face would also become colorful.