In the dry and cold underground fortress, Magnan III, wearing a fluffy robe, walked behind Zhou Li and walked through the tunnel. According to Zhou Li, this underground fortress was improved by him and could isolate the gaze of the gods. In this regard, Magnan III said:

Give me one too.

"How do you do it for you?"

Zhou Li walked in the front of the team and said angrily: "This thing is not an adaptive disguise, but simply a dark curtain. This is equivalent to a noble who sent you to monitor in order to cover up his rebellion. Although you don't know the specific details, you must know that the noble is not kind. If you suddenly build such a bunker in Magnum, you will have to check your water meter twelve minutes the next day."

"Then why do you dare to build it?"

"Because I'm really uneasy."

Magnan III was speechless when facing Zhou Li, who was frankly speaking out the violent theory. He waved his hand and signaled Zhou Li to continue walking.

"Your legion has a total of 100 people. I have divided it into twenty teams, each team has a captain. One out of every five captains is chosen as the deputy commander. It is not difficult to pick one out of the four deputy commanders as the commander. It is not difficult, and elementary school students can do arithmetic."

Standing in front of the thick alloy door, Zhou Li stretched out his hand and activated the magic device in the door. With the sound of squeezing, the door slowly opened, revealing this "practice venue" that is neither large nor small.

"What are they doing?"

The target is in the distance, the gun is near, the person is in the chair, and the book is in the hands.

It was like an absurd comic, these soldiers of the army who were invisible and murderous invisible were sitting upright on their chairs, flipping through the same book together. Obviously, this legion that was engraved in the bones must read them meticulously and meticulously even if they were reading.

But this scene made Magnan III confused. He looked at Zhou Li and asked in confusion: "Didn't you train them to use firearms?"

"I'll explain it to you."

Zhou Li didn't talk much nonsense. He walked past the group of soldiers who were studying hard, took a gun casually, and threw it to the old housekeeper next to Magnan III.

"Sir, this is..."

The old butler held the heavy gun in his hand and looked puzzled: "What do you need me to do for you?"

"come over."

Zhou Li waved and signaled him to come to the shooting range. After receiving the consent of Magnan III, the old butler quickly walked to Zhou Li and waited for his instructions.

"Shoot at the target, you don't need to hit it, just hit it."

Zhou Li pointed to the target beside him and said to the old butler: "There are a total of 100 electromagnetic bullets in this gun, and the recoil is extremely small and will not hurt you."

"Don't look at me like this now. Actually, I was also a platinum-level warrior."

The old housekeeper and Zhou left for a little joke, then learned to use the soldiers who were demonstrating him, picked up their guns, and began to shoot into the shooting range.

The bullets of this Magnan electromagnetic rune rifle are fast, have low recoil, and have a corresponding speed of fire. In just a few seconds, one hundred bullets in the magazine were swept away. However, when the strong old housekeeper lowered the gun, Magnan III keenly noticed that the old housekeeper seemed to have shaken his body and his feet were a little staggering.

"this…"

Magnan III walked up and frowned as he looked at the old housekeeper's trembling hands when he returned the gun.

"When you fired the gun just now, did you feel something was wrong?"

Faced with Zhou Li's inquiry, the old housekeeper gently hammered the chest with his hand. He seemed to notice something and replied with a serious expression: "At the beginning, I didn't feel anything when I shot. But soon, I felt a palpitations, and then I was exhausted as if I had done something bad and I slowly fell into a fainting."

"I have specially remodeled this bunker."

At this time, Zhou left the mouth and said to Magnan III: "This training ground is like the tunnel I have walked through before, and it can avoid the gaze of the gods. However, I have made some special changes here."

Extending his hand, an ordinary pen appeared in Zhou Li's hand. He turned the tip of the pen, and an invisible curtain roared. Magnan III suddenly felt as if he was being watched by some indescribable existence, and he was uncomfortable all over.

"I borrowed the authority of a dead god to simulate this site. In this place, everyone is under the gaze of the gods, and every move is watched by the gods. However, this god is dead and has no time to care about you."

Putting away the pen, Zhou Li took out a heavy machine gun from the arsenal on the side, and after lifting it up, he poured bullets into the shooting range. After a while, the magic energy device made a sound of lacking bullets. Zhou Li put the machine gun that ice magic energy cooled the barrel aside and said to Magnan III:

"I have done a test. Anyone who has or has contacted faith, please note that even if you have never believed in any god, as long as you have a knowledge of the god, you cannot use guns made by magic energy for a long time. If you forcefully use magic energy guns, after a period of time, you will have a series of adverse reactions such as palpitations, dizziness, and guilt, which will prevent you from using magic energy weapons. I call this situation an rejection reaction."

Zhou Li took out a hammer-type revolver made of Misilan alloy and put it aside, took out a magic pistol and slapped it next to it, and said, "This Misilan pistol is a pistol without magic technology. Its working principle is to consume the power of the profession itself, create bullets through magic circles and then shoot them out. After testing, no one has any rejection reaction to this thing."

"This .44 Magnan burning pistol is equipped with the latest miniature flame magic technology. The working principle of this gun is to ignite the .44 standard bullets in the magazine with miniature flame technology and fire with the magic energy structure of the gun. In this environment that is watched by gods, ordinary people will panic when they pick up the gun, let alone use this kind of gun."

Zhou Li raised the magic pistol and pulled the trigger. With the bound flame tail light, twenty-four bullets hit the target accurately. Then he raised another mitral pistol and instilled the energy of his profession into the gun. After the gorgeous magic array engraved inside the gun was activated, a dazzling silver bullet suddenly burst out and penetrated the target.

"One can only be used by professionals, and its power is also determined based on the level of professionals. The other pistol has no use restrictions. If there is a bullet, it will pull the trigger and can launch an attack with enough power."

Magnan III narrowed his eyes. He understood Zhou Li's meaning and why magic guns were never used. "But, as a magic weapon that anyone can use, the god forbids him. Another weapon that only professionals can use, the god ignored him."
Chapter completed!