"It's not that simple, cargo friend," the man from the Stewart family glanced around sharply, "A good gunner must always pay attention to the surrounding environment and discover potential threats. Once the gun is drawn, there is no time to aim carefully and can only Shoot a fatal bullet at the target based on your feeling. The first bullet is the key to deciding the outcome."
Jonah was stunned for a moment. Speaking of which, besides being a competent sailor, Danny had never shown any fighting ability. Now that he had a spear in his hand, he really looked like a master.
Danny took a step to the side and whispered in Jonah's ear: "For example, right now, I feel that there is an enemy spying on us in the shadows that cannot be illuminated by the fire... You can feel that vague Murderous..."
The astrologer's apprentice was stunned: "No, you mean, someone followed us all the way here,"
A conceited smile appeared on Danny's lips: "Yes, cargo friend, the tracker thinks he is invisible, but who can escape my sharp eyes like an eagle, the best sailor, cook, and observer in the endless sand sea?" He is also the best sniper in the endless sand sea... Even when I was diving, I was always observing his movements. If he hasn't shown up yet, he must be waiting for us to open the door to the treasure... Hum hum Humph...just now...just die,"
Danny Stewart suddenly picked up "Lame Henry's Prosthetic Leg" and turned it 270 degrees. If Jonah hadn't lowered his head and ducked quickly, he almost had his temple smashed by the barrel of the gun. The man from the Stewart family pulled the bolt of the gun gracefully, and behind the gun The steam valve at the bottom was violently pressurized, "Hahahaha..." As the gunman laughed boldly, "Bang bang bang bang bang," the deafening gunfire shattered the silent night, and with the high-temperature steam ejected from the muzzle, Stone chips were flying on the rock wall on the west side, and bullet holes the size of a fist were connected in a line, almost breaking a huge granite body two people high into two halves.
"Enough, but you still have to use maximum pressure," Danny said boldly, patting his pistol.
"Uh, um..." Jonah couldn't help but remind him. The recoil of the gun shot knocked the blanket off Danny's body, revealing his skin that was white with cold and a pair of wet underwear.
At this time, the upper half of the rock finally collapsed with a roar, stirring up dust and smoke in the sky. Danny pointed forward: "Watch, don't let him escape," taking the opportunity to quickly grab the blanket and wrap it around his body.
Jonah obediently pulled out his short gun and pointed at the location of the rock collapse. After the dust settled, no suspicious people or objects appeared in the ruins.
"What are you doing?" Angry roars sounded from behind. Hannah Stewart was lying on the edge of the pool, with a dangerous light in her eyes. "Are you trying to lure everyone here? Damn it."
Jonah glanced at her and immediately turned away with a blush and a heartbeat. Hannah was only wearing underwear, with her vibrant and slender body curves exposed.
"Someone is following us, Hannah, I shot him and took care of him," Danny patted his chest triumphantly, dragged the gun to the impact point, and used his toes to push away the gravel, "Look, the Stewart family's sharpshooter Presenting to you,,the body of the stalker,"
Except for two broken rocks and a field of rubble, there was nothing at the place where he shot. "This is impossible," Danny stretched his chin in astonishment and sweat appeared on his forehead: "Just behind this fast rock, there is clearly a wave of murderous look……"
"You...forget it," this time Stewart's contemporary head of the family surprisingly did not retaliate with fists or kicks. The water pool rippled, and Hannah left the water, shook the water droplets on her head, and stretched out her right hand: "Towel,"
"Uh, right away," Yona, whose heart was beating non-stop, ran all the way. He took out a dry towel from his backpack and handed it to Hannah. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the other person's face, but Miss Zavi's straight and well-proportioned thighs appeared in front of her. In his field of vision, crystal water droplets rolled on the surface of the skin as delicate as porcelain. Yona swallowed a mouthful of saliva and simply closed his eyes.
The red cloak brushed his hair, and the familiar fragrance passed the tip of his nose. "Open your eyes,... idiot," Hannah said softly. The astrologer's apprentice opened his eyes and found that the girl had wrapped herself tightly in the cloak. Inside, I was wiping my hair with a towel.
"By the name of the Lord God Luta, this is impossible," Danny was still digging around in the rubble, looking for the corpse of the non-existent enemy.
"Forget it, brother, come here, let's replenish our strength and discuss it carefully," Hannah threw the wet towel to Jonah, walked to the three torches and sat on the ground, Danny, Jonah and the indigenous guides all gathered around her , everyone took out cakes, cooked meat, and light sparkling wine in glass bottles from their backpacks, passing them to each other, using food to resist the increasingly cold night.
"There really aren't any clues. It seems that the problem lies with the Blood Storm. We don't have the key, so we can't find a way to open the door," Hannah said after taking a sip of wine and handing it to Jonah.
"Yes, the magic circle on the magic pistol did not respond. It seems that a trigger condition is needed." Yona took the bottle and his heart beat a few times. This was not equivalent to an indirect kiss. He blushed. He took a sip from the bottle and passed it to Danny.
"There are obviously enemies, there's no way we missed..." Danny Stewart was still struggling with his mistake. He grabbed the bottle and took a big gulp, then spit it all out: "Bah, I can't drink any of it. Oh, that damn pink diamond made me drink a lot of water..." He was about to throw the bottle to the Tantuha woman. The indigenous guide waved his hand and took off the water bag from his waist. Danny returned the bottle. To Jonah.
"If there is no other mechanism, the pink diamond must be the key to unlocking the treasure. Diamond...magic pistol...energy...blood storm...let me think about it," the astrologer apprentice thought, put the bottle close to his mouth, and then was stunned: This Instead of kissing Danny indirectly again, he looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he pretended to take a sip of wine and passed the bottle to Hannah.
Hannah put down the bottle and looked at Jonah: "What do you think?"
"Can you describe to me what the dagger 'Blood Storm' looks like?" Yona asked rhetorically, while pulling out the magic pistol from his waist, touching the magic lines on the Summer White Cherry with his fingers, and lightly scratched it with his nails Several mithril threads unblocked the additional magic circle that the Adventer had destroyed at that time. The last time the message from the King of Sand Thieves was played in the cabin, the remaining small part of the magic circle was not activated, which was to open the legacy of the King of Sand Thieves. Half of the key,,, and the other half, of course, is the "Blood Storm" that disappeared without a trace.
Hannah thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "That is the weapon that my father never leaves. I have only seen it once, and I remember that the blade of the dagger had a color like blood. It looked a bit scary. I can't remember anything else clearly."
"I have an impression," Danny pointed to his temple, "one time my damn dad drank too much and fell asleep. I stole the 'Blood Storm', played with it for a whole day, and even used it to shave off my dad's penis. half beard,"
"Then I was beaten half to death and had to sleep on my stomach for a whole month," Hannah added.
Danny ignored his sister's complaints, pulled out a small knife from his waist, and carved a shape on the ground: "It's like this, it's a dagger, the blade is curved, more like a scimitar, and the dagger handle is very ordinary. It's made of burlap strips, and by the way, there's a white crystal inlaid on the handle. It's not a diamond, it's an ordinary white crystal. I studied it specially. Hum, and then I asked Old Bacon How much did he pay to buy this dagger? The stingy guy was only willing to exchange it for five bottles of gold-labeled cactus wine... Look, five bottles."
The astrologer's apprentice's eyes lit up: "Is it like a sword under the water, with crystals embedded at the end of the handle?"
"Yes, how do you know," Danny was stunned.
"Wait a minute, don't talk," Jonah stretched out his hand to stop him from nagging, snatched the knife from his hand, and drew geometric figures on the stone flat. While drawing, he scanned the surrounding terrain, "Well, the incident is from here, After being refracted here, it should converge here... That's right... Danny,"
"yes,"
The man of the Stewart family jumped up like a reflex, waiting for the order to be executed. When he found out that the person ordering him was not Hannah, the next order came: "Go to the east of the pool, about four...no, six steps." Place, squat down and look carefully. There should be a small crack there. It's very thin. If you don't pay attention, you will miss it. If you find it, tell me."
"Why should I listen to you," Danny said angrily, "Remember, cargo friend, the only person in the entire endless sand sea who can order me is the master of the Stewart family. Apart from her, I will not order anything even if I see the king. kneel,"
"The legacy of the King of Sand Thieves, legacy," Jonah kindly reminded.
"This is a matter of principle. It's about a man's dignity. You'd better remember," Danny finished his sentence and rushed to the designated place. "A few steps, six steps, big steps or small steps, towards the east. Right...which way is east?"
"Find a bright star that is slightly yellowish. It is the morning star pointing due east," Jonah stretched out his hand and pointed to the vast starry sky.
"Oh, I saw it," Danny stood by the pool and walked forward cautiously, "One, two, three..." He counted the steps, opened his arms and walked to the edge of the stone flat, looking from Jonah's perspective , it was as if he wanted to walk into the endless sea of sand illuminated by stars and embrace the quiet and beautiful night world.
"Stop," the astrologer's apprentice stood up and shouted, "look under your feet,"
Danny kicked forward and then back, his posture awkwardly froze on the spot. He slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the hard ground, and within a few seconds, he shouted in surprise: "I found it, there is indeed a crack." , it’s the same as what you said, and then,”
"Put it in," Jonah threw the knife to him. Danny reached out to catch the knife and inserted the blade into the gap. A strange thing happened. There seemed to be a strong suction in the gap, and the blade was swallowed up in an instant, leaving only The lower handle of the knife was outside, and no matter how hard Danny tried, he couldn't pull it out.
"Interesting," the man from the Stewart family said in surprise, "and then,"
"Wait until daybreak," the astrologer's apprentice felt confident. He lay down on the ground with his hands on his head. "As soon as daybreak comes, we will find the answer."