Chapter 475 (1/2)
”Optimized and improved my marksmanship?” General Arnold is clearly in a state of muddle.
Sean's every word, open words, he understood, but connected together, he did not understand.
They didn't know each other for more than a day, did they?
In the middle, there were several fights and a circle of gunshot.
It's a question for a person who hasn't studied gunshot to understand it completely. Now he tells himself that he has optimized and improved it?
Even his father Cedric dare not speak to him in this way!
What's his gunshot like?
Three year old children dancing sword?
Who can call?
Or is his gunshot flawed?
But when Sean said it, he was so sincere that he didn't look like a joke at all.
Arnold couldn't help but speak up. It was based on a series of incredible things Sean brought to himself. He wanted to see what kind of amazing action he could make this time.
General Arnold forced himself down and said, ”what are you going to do, Lord?”
”Let's start with actual combat first.” Sean reached out and whispered, ”gun
An original brass camphor gun is in its hands, forming a condensation from scratch.
Sean's one leg moved forward half a minute, and the other leg moved backward. He immediately opened his posture. His hands shook, and the brass camphor gun pulled out a spear flower in the air.
”Lying trough!”
General Arnold made a rude remark on the spot.
Experts know if there is one.
Just for this posture, for a gun flower, the other party is at least immersed in the above for several years of kung fu master.
”Lord, you used to use guns?” General Arnold asked.
”I've seen it before, but I haven't learned it before. Today, I've only had a serious contact with and study with the general here. In fact, the general should be my gun master. I'm here to ask for advice.” Sean said it honestly.
”Lord, you're very funny.” Arnold has the look you're teasing me with.
”Every word I say is true. I don't have any empty words. After a fight, will the general know?” Sean ignored Arnold's thoughts.
Because he knew that even if he broke his tongue, the other side would not believe it.
If it was two weeks ago, before we started the mage tower.
Some people told him that with half a day's work, he could learn archery, which he had practiced for more than 20 years, and optimize and improve on this basis.
Kill him also don't believe, will regard that person as big cheater, blow away directly.
Now, to general Arnold, he means that big liar.
However, the spirit consciousness strengthened countless times by the mage tower is so powerful and evil. What can we do?
General Arnold's marksmanship was analyzed by Sean, optimized and improved, and then engraved into his soul consciousness, which can be used flexibly as he has practiced for decades.
Of course, this flexible use is now limited to the space of consciousness created by ourselves.
As for the reality, whether the body can be used together or not, we have to wait for him to step out of the mage tower and experiment.
”Good! Let me understand how much gunshot you have learned from me and how much has been optimized and improved. ” At the end of the day, general Arnold was clearly gnashing his teeth.
The clay figurine is still angry.
Sean is now joking about what he's best at, and it's clearly pissing him off.
But when it started, he scratched his head again - he didn't have a gun.
”Generals can be like me, but remember, this is a dream, not a reality. If you concentrate your attention, you can shape the big gun you want.” Sean pointed.
This time, general Arnold was able to get through with a big gun in his hand.
What appeared in his hand was not his own elf blood thorn, but a brass camphor gun like Sean, which was one point longer, thicker and heavier than the one made by the great craftsman basil.
For general Arnold, who is also tall and tall, the elf blood thorn is a little too short, but there was no choice in the past. Now there are some. Of course, you should choose one more convenient.
”Please!” General Arnold has also stepped up.
”Watch the move Sean didn't refuse to attack.
As soon as Shaun's attack unfolded, general Arnold would know that he had fallen into the pit again, and that he was still a bottomless one.
In Sean's hands, the brass camphor spear was just as alive as it was, stabbing, picking, pumping, or lifting The whole offensive is continuous. Every attack seems to have been calculated carefully. The attack position is delicate and the attack route is the best. General Arnold only has a parry. How can he have time to fight back?This is not the most shocking thing for general Arnold.
What makes his liver tremble is that Sean's gunshot is his own.
There are a lot of things that Arnold thinks are original.
But it's not exactly the same. Most of the differences are reflected in the details.
Such as the speed of the gun, such as the timing of the change.
Either faster, or slower, or a little bit slower.
If you think it is an opportunity to fight back, you will fall into the trap of the other party and fall into a more dangerous situation.
When did you accept such a student?
Is it the time when you are confused about drinking?
These are not words.
So there's only one possibility, and that's exactly what Sean said.
He learned these in half a day and optimized and improved them.
General Arnold would have been sweating if he hadn't been in the space of consciousness now.
He was scared and forced by Sean.
”Wait a minute.” After more than a dozen moves, general Arnold stopped voluntarily.
”Now the general believes it?” Sean asked.
”Unless you are my illegitimate son, born with my gun skills, only your previous explanation will hold water.” General Arnold's expression was so bitter that he could squeeze out water.