Chapter 330 Tarek's past(1/2)
Chapter 330 Tarik's Past
"So why do you want to hang up a book?"
After a while, Ain knocked on Zhou Li's door. The girl with white framed glasses and an intellectual style in white pullover half leaned beside the door frame, and her elegant cheeks were full of doubts.
"The smart worker dares to mock his charity boss. I will no longer treat him well and he will dare to fight for vacation with me next time."
Zhou Li poked the brave man who was hanging from the ceiling with a wooden stick and said expressionlessly: "Anyway, this thing is so cheap, I'm so angry."
"Forehead…"
After a long time of not understanding, Ain decided to adhere to the principle of "not asking more questions if you don't understand", and changed the topic and said: "Alyosha wants to see you if you have something to do."
"Oh, OK."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Li stood up from the chair, took the brave man off and put it on his waist. He pushed open the door and came to the living room with Ain. In the spacious living room, Alyosha had already sat on the sofa.
He held the coffee that Eluma poured her, and his deep and beautiful facial features were filled with thoughts.
"Ms. Alyosha, I hope you haven't been frightened by what happened today."
Zhou Li sat opposite Alyosha, and Alyosha only realized that she quickly put the cup in her hand on the coffee table, her face full of apology, her voice tight, and she looked nervous: "I'm really sorry, I'll give it to me."
You're causing trouble."
Ain, who was standing beside Alyosha, gently holding her hand to let Alyosha relax. The reason why she was so nervous was because she was not ready to meet Zhou Li. After all, she was in the parliament.
Zhou Li was described by those members as a disaster-abuse star of "mortals believe in demons, and demons believe in brave men". After all, the devil has given some sweetness at least, Zhou Li is different. He first snatched the sweetness from the slaughter.
I'll lie to you again.
Therefore, although this trip was called a brave airship, Alyosha was not prepared to meet Zhou Li. In fact, she was not stupid either. The reputation among the common people alone was enough to prove that Zhou Li was not a real demon.
Head. Not to mention that he blocked the invasion of voids in Muqi, and prevented the arrival of the ancient god in Jordan, he can better reflect him...
It is indeed a disaster star in a sense.
In fact, Alyosha didn't want to see Zhou Li, mainly because she came here this time for a pure private act. She felt that she, a little congressman, had nothing to do to visit Zhou Li, in the eyes of outsiders, and it was not very meaningful to her.
So she paid for her airship as usual, but she saved a long cross-border review.
But what Alyosha didn't expect was that the sleep death syndrome caused by seasickness and fear of heights made her a big mistake at the airport, which made Zhou Li have to pick her up in person. Now, she must have
Thank you Zhou Li for his righteous deeds.
"As Ain's friend, you are also my friend. How can you talk about it if you are a little busy?"
Zhou Li waved his hand. Anyway, they were old acquaintances from the previous life, so it was nothing to do if they could do it. Besides, even if he didn't go, Alyosha and Ain could solve this problem.
"Thank you for your generosity, I... have one thing I want to tell you."
Alyosha hesitated for a moment, but she gritted her teeth and took out a box from her waist. It was a red sandalwood box with an eagle-eyed pattern on it. She pushed the box to Zhou Li and said to him.
Said:
"I hope you can take a look at this thing."
"Um?"
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment. The pattern on the box gave him a very familiar feeling, but he could not recall it. He took the wooden box, placed it on the table, and opened the lid.
A revolver.
Yes, the revolver. The most basic one, and the most trusted companion of Western cowboys, was a rusty revolver.
The appearance of this revolver is very similar to the Colt M1873 single-action revolver on Earth. It has a long barrel, a metal sight, and a slightly curved handle. But it is different from the 1873 nicknamed "Peacemaker".
What is, the revolver placed in an expensive wooden box is carved with a variety of spell arrays, and two common texts are engraved on the barrel of the gun.
Redemption.
Zhou Li looked at the pistol in front of him, and in an instant, countless thoughts emerged in his mind. The reason is very simple. In the revolver used by all cowboys or detectives in this world, the magazines on those guns are carved spells, not in front of him.
Such a rotor magazine.
Because there is no real gunpowder in this world.
The black gunpowder that Zhou Li used before was not so much gunpowder as a substance filtered out by spells, and there was no way to create controllable guns. The revolver in front of Zhou Li abandoned the numerous spells on it.
Array, this is a complete, revolver fired with gunpowder.
"This is…"
Zhou Li looked at Alyosha and did not reveal his mood. Instead, he asked in confusion: "Gun?"
"Yes, this is a revolver."
Alyosha didn't know what Zhou Li was thinking. She looked at Zhou Li, as if she was determined, and said to him: "This is the revolver left by my family. I want to hand it over to you."
"Why?"
Zhou Li did not agree or refuse. He swept his eyes over the gun in the box and asked lightly: "Why should I hand it over to me? We have known each other for less than a month."
"I…"
Alyosha hesitated a little, and she looked at the revolver full of old aura and whispered: "I saw your army, they were equipped with guns."
"Does this matter?"
Faced with Zhou Li's doubts, Alyosha lowered his head and fell silent. After a long time, she raised her head and looked into Zhou Li's eyes, with a serious look on her face.
"Sir, do you know my full name?"
Alyosha Stov, a special Tarik name, I certainly know.
Although he thought so in his heart, Zhou Li could not say so. He looked at Alyosha and shook his head.
“My name is Alyosha Morgan.”
"My last name is Stoff on Magnan's ID, and only this time I filled in Morgan on the transnational document. But in fact, Morgan is my real last name."
Um?
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, Morgan?
Alyosha looked at Zhou Li who was a little surprised and continued, "My great-grandfather had participated in the Tarik Uprising, but later he was forced to flee the country because of some unknown secrets and fled to Magnum.
Gnan, my great-grandfather changed our last name to Stov and bought a manor in the countryside to isolate it.”
"And this pistol is the remains of my great-grandfather."
Thinking of the old man who lived a long life but was in pain, Alyosha's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She looked at the revolver and said in a deep voice: "My great-grandfather once left us a few words.
The first sentence is to prevent everyone in our family from stepping into Tarik within fifty years after his death. The second sentence is to hand over this revolver called redemption to the person who should be given."
"What about the conditions? I mean, how do you judge whether this person is the one who should be handed over to?"
After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, Alyosha pursed his lower lip and replied: "My great-grandfather told us that this pistol can only be handed over to two types of people. The first type is that it is still the same except us.
The second type of Morgans living in Tarik is to give them to people like him."
"oh?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked in a relaxed tone: "Your great-grandfather is a kind and kind person with a warm heart?"
"No, my great-grandfather is a villain."
In an instant, the room, which was originally solemn, was filled with a breath of joy. At this time, Alyosha reacted, waved his hand in panic, and quickly explained: "No, I didn't say that Lord Brave is a villain, I don't mean that."
"Forget it, you can continue."
A black thread pulled the smirking Eluma to the sofa, and Zhou Li ravaged Eluma's delicate cheeks expressionlessly to show punishment. Alyosha pretended not to see it and continued to tell:
"My great-grandfather was actually a villain who wandered on the edge of the law before he became the Tsarist Empire of Tarik. He established the Death Eye Gang that once raged the West, robbed the carriage of the banks and the empire many times.
Once there was a bad reputation as the [Dead Eye Demon].”
"Although the great-grandfather burns, kills, robs, and does evil deeds, his only good thing is that he never kills innocent people. He only likes to rob the empire's wealth with a revolver to kill other extramarital madmen for bounty, or
Other cowboys fought. He never killed civilians like other extrajudicial madmen and married them. Instead, he preferred to help civilians kill those who bullied them and get more happiness."
"Later, in a train raid, everything changed."
Alyosha paused for a moment. That history was told by her grandfather in person. Until now, she is still fascinated by that history.
Alyosha's great-grandfather was named "Azka Morgan", an extrajudicial madman who likes to rob. Of course, Azka disdains to confuse with those who only know how to drink and kill people, so after becoming famous,
Although Azka accepted the evil title of the Death-Eye Demon, he also announced that he was a "cowboy who was blinded by the spirit of freedom" and was not a madman outside the law.
This free cowboy relied on her hand to temporarily stagnate and accurately hit the bullet into the enemy's head across the western part of Tsarist Russia. During that period, Azka once became the number one wanted criminal of the Tsarist Russian Empire, and the entire western part might not be recognized.
Who was the Tsar at that time, but he would never be unfamiliar with Dead Eye Azka.
It was such a presumptuous and proud man who changed his life because of a train robbery that seemed to be ordinary. On that day, he used gunpowder to stop a train full of magical tools as usual.
When Azka saw the magic crystals full of them and a huge processing lathe, he thought he had harvested the biggest fruit in recent years.
After solving the Imperial soldiers who couldn't even hold a gun, Azka ordered his men to start counting valuable supplies on the train. As a cowboy who doesn't like killing civilians, Azka is not like other extrajudicial madmen like other madmen
He killed everyone in the carriage, but instead chose to open the car door, unload their weapons and hand them over to a few fast horses, and asked them to leave here quickly.
The workers and engineers left here very obediently, but only one of them was lying on the table and was calculating what they had been calculating, completely unmoved by the outside world. Azka still remembered that the thin body leaned against the carriage.
At the door, he stared at him tightly, and shouted at him in a thick voice that did not match his appearance:
To be continued...