Tarik Vladimir.

An ordinary worker has lived in a poor family since childhood. His father was an assembler in a machinery factory. Because of a mistake, the boss lost ten gold coins and was forced to work for twenty-five days in a row until he died of fatigue.

I still owe twelve days of working hours.

His mother was a hardworking laundry worker, and she could get two copper coins every time she washed a piece of clothing. Because of a heavy rain, she got pneumonia, and the hospital pharmacy prescribed fake medicine and died of illness in her bed at home.

It was very miserable, but not miserable, because he survived and learned a craft. This was a good start for the civilians under the Tsar Empire at that time, and he could even take on the responsibility in the Tongliao universe.

The protagonist's fate is here.

"My great-grandfather once said that Tarik was the most sun-like person he had ever seen in his life. He was dazzling, warm, but also had infinite energy."

Picking up the hot coffee and taking a sip, Alyosha continued to talk about the history: "Great grandfather didn't say anything after hearing Tarik's words, but sent someone to send Tarik back to the nearest little one

Town, I stepped into the wilderness of the west and continued my past life.”

Azka believes that the man who was talking crazy on the train that day was just a small episode in his life, a fearless madman. The most important thing the Tsarist Empire lacked is this kind of madman whose head was broken by life

.However, when he picked up the revolver called Death Eye and continued walking in the gray area of ​​the law, he suddenly realized that he had begun to hesitate.

In a duel, Azka's dead eyes did not shoot the cowboy who challenged him without knowing how to fight his life and death like before. He looked at the young and immature young man who challenged him because of the anger of others. The dead eyes gun

The mouth slightly shifted, breaking the gun in the boy's hand.

In the puzzled eyes of the rest of the gang, Azka warned the young man in a vicious tone that if he watched him wearing a cowboy hat and a pistol on this land, the Death Eye Gang would take his family to the death eye gang

All the people were slaughtered.

His gun started to not just pursue killing. Azka was letting the young man go. Seeing a living life without blood left under his hands, Azka suddenly felt a different feeling.

It’s not because of his kindness, but Azka felt that it was meaningless.

Killing a clumsy, guns are like decorations, is too boring.

In this way, Azka began to reduce duels with others, but he still did not give up robbing this old business. However, in a bank robbery, he was walking by the newspaper stall in Strawberry Town with ten gold bars.

I looked at the latest newspaper. On the headlines of the newspaper, it was the boy who was talking crazy that day.

"The First Wanted Crime: Tarik Vladimir"

At that time, Azka could not believe that the thin man he saw that day would be the most wanted criminal for 10,000 gold coins. You should know that he, who was once the most wanted criminal, also

There is only a reward of five thousand gold coins.

In that era, this was an astronomical figure.

After throwing down a handful of change, Azka rudely pulled a stack of newspapers back home and read it. The government's throat mentioned the crimes committed by Tarik, just saying that Tarik had committed them.

The crime against the state was wanted with 10,000 gold coins as a bounty. After repeatedly confirming it, Azka determined that this was the crazy man who was talking nonsense that day.

absurd.

And just then, Azka found that the clue about Tarik in the newspaper pointed to the nearest of the train he had robbed. Azka held Tu Yile's mind and

Some indescribable emotions were taken with two friends, holding pistols, and riding horses towards the railway track.

Perhaps fate was destined to be like this. Just as Azka and his group climbed over a hillside, they keenly noticed that there was a group of people hiding on another hillside. Azka immediately made an ambush nearby, and he looked towards him.

The team sneaked on the side.

Just as the storm gradually rolled up and the cold wind froze the bones, a carriage slowly drove from afar. With the vision brought by the dead eyes, Azka instantly saw clearly that the carriage was named Tarik, but in fact

For the ten thousand gold coins he had walked, as he expected, the team moved when the carriage entered the ambush of unknown people.

Imperial Guards!

When he saw the familiar bright yellow armor and the weapons that were flashing with blue luster, Azka instantly recognized the identities of these people. He did not act rashly, and a fully armed imperial guard was definitely not the three of them who could do it.

In the fight, when Azka silently indulged Tarik in his heart and regretted that he could not get ten thousand gold coins, an accident happened.

Light, Azka saw the real sun.

The imperial guard who could compete with the demigod level was instantly annihilated by the light, and even the carriage was burned to pieces. In the end, the only one who was left was the man holding a dazzling crystal, standing slowly in the yellow sand.

"That is the original Glory Crystal, transformed into a large energy radiation device. Later, my great-grandfather and Mr. Tarik named it the first ray of light, which is also the first generation Glory weapon of the Tarik Republic.

.”

Putting down the empty cup, Alyosha stretched out his hand and gently stroked the rusty pistol, with a little emotion in his tone, "Although Mr. Tarik gained strong abilities with the help of crystal, his battle

He was not very conscious, and the team of imperial guards did not actually come out in full swing, and he did not notice three archers."

"Just when the three archers were about to kill Tarik, Grandpa used the ability of the dead eye, and the three precise bullets penetrated the guard's head. Grandpa said that when he showed his identity, he appeared in

In front of Tarik, the man was not happy because of his ability, nor did he feel uncomfortable to kill people. He was like an ascetic monk who embarked on the road of cultivation, and said to his great-grandfather with a reassuring smile.

One sentence.”

"Now, the path to revenge belongs to the people is clear."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand and picked up the dead eye pistol. He knew that this was not the dead eye that Azka originally used. Because at that time, Azka could only contact the use of professional energy to fire.

"Gun type slingshot" out.

"Later, my great-grandfather helped Mr. Tarik resist the empire. With the help of the mayors of several cities, they quickly grew stronger. Mr. Tarik created a forum for my great-grandfather.

I used the magic revolver built with the glorious crystal, and my great-grandfather was invincible on the battlefield."

Suddenly, Alyosha paused. Her white fingertips swept across the bullet cabin and sighed lightly. She continued: "Grandpa did not explain what happened later. We only know that Mr. Tarik had his life.

After awakening all the Tariks to resist the tyranny of the Empire, my great-grandfather began to stop fighting. After Tarik was established, he fled to Magnum with our whole family and never returned."

"He told me that Tarik was a bastard, a selfish bastard. But whenever we asked what was going on, he was always sad and said nothing, staring at the ceiling motionlessly.

Sometimes, he would wipe the mysterious pistol, as if he was looking at an old friend who betrayed him, but he missed it."

"Later, my great-grandfather called my grandfather over while he was dying. He told my grandfather to remember two words forever. The first is that in the fifty years after his death, the Morgan family must not step on it.

In any step to Tarik, the second is to let his descendants find a Morgan who is still in Tarik, or find someone who looks very much like him."

Lifting his head, his eyes staring at Zhou Li in front of him. Alyosha held his right hand tightly, his eyes full of determination, "My great-grandfather told me that only one dared to use magic guns under the gaze of the gods. When he saw this weapon, he looked like a weapon.

The person who misses is the person who is similar to him."

"Miss?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Li was stunned. He looked at the revolver in his hand and was a little stunned for a moment.

Yes, I do miss it. It’s just that I miss the earth, the world without extraordinary power, my home.

"Who made this pistol?"

After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, a hint of hesitation flashed in Alyosha's eyes. After a moment, her hand on her knees dropped slightly. Her amber-like eyes were filled with attention-catching brilliance. Alyo

Sha looked at Zhou Li and said softly:

"Mr. Tarik."

"Great grandpa said that this was made by Tarik from the wreckage buried in the soil in the west. This pistol does not belong to this world."

!

It does not belong to this world!

Although Zhou Li was curious about the story Alyosha mentioned before, he was not too surprised. After all, the history book was placed there, but the perspective was different. And when this pistol appeared, he was not too surprised.

Although there is no gunpowder in this world, what if a genius has tinkered with something similar? This is also normal.

However, when the sentence "does not belong to this world" appeared, Zhou Li's heart was stormy for the first time. He suddenly felt that the ordinary pistol in front of him contained deep secrets.

"What else did your great-grandfather say about this pistol?"

Zhou Li suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and asked calmly: "What else did Tarik leave besides this revolver?"

"No more, my great-grandfather told me the origin of this pistol."

Shaking his head, Alyosha was suddenly stunned, and then said, "No, my great-grandfather said something."

"He said that the greatest regret of his life and Mr. Tarik was that he did not take this pistol to the Third Court of the East. Finally, he said that we would not go."

The Third Oriental Court...

Countless thin lines gradually spread from the long river of history and gathered in that mysterious and ancient country. Zhou Li looked at the pistol in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"What am I going to do to pick up this pistol?"

Zhou Li spoke slowly and asked this sentence.

“Nothing needs to be done.”

Alyosha shook his head, "As long as you will take it to the west, the story that the cowboy who pursues freedom who has not finished writing will be inherited. This is what my great-grandfather said."

Denim...

"I accept it."

The idea of ​​not being afraid of biting when there are too many lice, not worrying about debt, and curiosity about the affairs behind this pistol. Zhou Li took the pistol and said seriously to Alyosha: "I will accept this pistol."

Now.”

"thank you."

Alyosha stood up and bowed deeply to Zhou Li.

Very big.

Under the reminder of Eluma on the side, Zhou Li helped Alyosha up and said to her: "I am very grateful to you if you can trust me."

"Zhou Li, I want to go to the underground market here. Can you help me contact me?"

After Alyosha left, just as Zhou Li and Eluma were admiring this revolver with no appreciation value, Lin Zi pushed the door and asked this question directly. Then, she saw that she was carrying a handful.

Pistol, looking at Zhou Li.

"I really haven't told anyone that you Goko has never played Sister Aluma, really!"

Raising his hand, Lin Zi was whitewashed herself with a panic look on her face. Then she ran to Zhou Li with a smile, patted his shoulder and said, "Help me find a channel to enter the underground market, I

Teach you how to play Gozi chess invincible all over the world.”

"When you spread the news that I Goko had never played Eluma, my chess life was cut off."

Zhou Li said numbly, rubbed his eyebrows, and then asked Lin Zi: "What are you going to the underground market? I said in advance that most of the underground markets in Tarik are wine and arenas, without technology.

.”

“I just want to buy wine.”

Lin Zi said to Zhou Li with a mysterious smile: "Torreya's mouth can accurately distinguish all the ingredients. I want to try it out, can Tarik's vodka national wine be imitated?"

"What's going on with you? Do you know what you're doing?"

What Lin Zi didn't expect was that Zhou Li was furious after hearing the news. He looked at Lin Zi seriously and sternly taught: "You don't take me with this kind of thing? Who do you think of me as a good person

?”

“Uhhh.”

Lin Zi was speechless. She wanted to say something, but looking at Zhou Li with a serious face in front of her, she didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, she could only nod helplessly and agreed to Zhou.

Leave.

"By the way, Tarik's underground market is indeed a bit difficult to find, channels..."

Suddenly, Zhou Li seemed to remember something. He looked at Lin Zi and smiled mysteriously: "Listen to me."

“I have an idea.”

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"Listen to me, I have an idea."

The brown-haired man with a hooked nose and deep eye socket held a cigarette roll in his mouth, leaning against the door frame and looking at Arthur Morgan cutting venison in front of him. He fucked a vernacular with a western accent and excitedly said:

"While the government's lackeys are still studying pyroxene, we will snatch the underground market entrance of the small town in western Mosk, and we will definitely find the medicine to treat Little Jack!"
Chapter completed!