Chapter 24: Harvest Inventory
The hard leather boots stepped on the stone road at the port of Golden Wheat Island.
Alka wore a cotton lining, leather trousers and a pair of short boots.
He was carrying a lot of bags, holding the things he bought.
“I’m finally back.”
As he said this, he couldn't help but stretch.
This time the return voyage was very smooth. We encountered no pirates and had a smooth journey. It took only a little more than two days to arrive.
He turned around and said to Halls who was communicating with someone on the shore: "Uncle Halls, we are leaving first."
Halls, who was in the distance, turned around and nodded at them.
He smiled and waved.
After saying goodbye, the two walked through the town, exchanged a few words with familiar people, and returned to the gate of their own courtyard along the path through the golden wheat fields.
"Sigert, I'll go in first."
"Well, I have to go back too."
Sigurd said this and went around to the other side along the path.
Alka returned to his cabin and packed up all his bags.
After finishing the work, he sat in front of the table.
All the real gains of this time were laid out on the table.
A bag of coins, a pistol, a short gun, and a thumb-sized blue crystal block.
And a bunch of bullets.
Then he carefully took out the most important map and placed it next to the table.
"There are a total of ."
Alka thought as he looked at the money in the coin bag.
This time when he went out to sea, he only took the silver snake and the two ruby diamonds.
The gold sail and gold leaf were of high denomination, so he kept them at home.
Two broken diamonds were sold for four silver snakes, and after dealing with the spoils from killing the pirates, everyone got a share.
Alka obtained three silver snakes for killing the archer.
It’s equivalent to half a year’s salary.
But this was also a desperate job, and they were not without casualties.
At that time, one sailor died on the spot, and two other sailors were so seriously injured that they died on Turan Island without successful treatment.
However, purchasing ammunition, clothes, tools and materials cost him another 5 silver snakes.
Including the two treasure hunts he had previously made on the main island, he only had 20 silver snakes left.
If the gold sails and gold leaves were included, his actual wealth would reach 50 silver snakes.
An absolutely huge sum of money.
It is equivalent to ten years’ wages of a carpenter.
To be honest, with these 50 silver snakes, he can survive by doing anything on the island .
This money is a sense of security.
It also indirectly illustrates the high profits of treasure hunting.
Not to mention there are more important gains.
Thinking of this, he looked at the two guns.
Put the pistol aside first and pick up the Locker-G3.
With his current strength, it would be no problem for him to hold it with one hand.
I just don't know what special abilities this weapon has.
He has absolutely no methods or techniques for distinguishing.
"Let's give it a try."
Thinking of this , Alka opened the ammunition box next to him.
The box for pistol bullets is a very brittle and thin wooden box.
It feels like it could break if you bend it hard enough. Both the workmanship and materials are extremely cheap.
The model and place of origin are also written in black on the wooden box.
[Scoot Island Arsenal - Pistol - No. 3]
【gw455-6-4, DF.】
Alka knew that Suke Island was a very important steel manufacturing island for the Alliance.
The number after gw should be the date, the date used after the establishment of the Blood Gold Alliance.
This year is 456, produced last year.
DF is not aware of this.
Pick up the revolver from the table and eject the cylinder to the left.
The six magazines inside were exposed. After loading the bullets, they were put back in and the cylinder was turned.
He picked up the pistol and fired twice.
After having his fun, he took the shotgun ammunition.
This box is obviously much thicker and has a waterproof layer, and is wrapped in oilcloth inside.
Much better than a pistol ammo box.
After all, the price is several times more expensive.
There were 10 rounds of ammunition neatly stacked.
This type of ammunition is a cylinder about the size of an index finger, with a very thin layer of unknown object wrapping around tiny marbles.
It can be felt by shaking it slightly.
The ammunition is essentially a container filled with tiny marbles.
He took the Locker-G3, broke it apart at the connection between the grip and the barrel, and stuffed two bullets into it.
After finishing, he put the pistol into the holster under his armpit and put the pistol in the holster on his thigh.
He picked up two boxes of bullets and went into the yard.
Alka looked around.
He picked up the wooden boards piled in the corner of the wall, stood a few of them up and placed them far away.
Then retreat to a position of about 10 meters.
If you move back any further you will hit the wall of the house.
Draw your pistol and aim it.
“Bang!”
As the trigger was pulled, the marbles flew out with the vibration of the gunshot.
The gunshot was not loud as we knew before, but a dull sound.
It's similar to the dull sound inside the barrel of a gun when vibrations hit the bullet.
If you move a little further away, you may not be able to hear it clearly.
It seems to have a built-in silencer, and its concealment should be much better than that of guns in the previous world.
With a clear sound.
The wooden board was penetrated directly.
I don’t know if it’s because of practicing magic and the sense of control over my body that the ring brings.
This attack can be said to be a precise hit.
"I didn't expect I was a shooting genius."
Alka thought with a smile.
Then he pulled the trigger frantically.
After firing 5 shots in a row, empty the remaining bullets.
Almost all of them hit the target, breaking the wooden board into pieces, and not a single one missed the target.
"There's almost no recoil , it's amazing."
The construction of this pistol is unknown, and the drawings in the secret room have long been stained black and tattered, making it impossible to see clearly.
However, I can feel the vibration, but there is not much recoil, which may be related to the name.
Shock stone?
Maybe it's some kind of material that is unique to this world.
Put the pistol back into the holster.
Reach out from your thigh and lift up the short spray.
This is the most important thing.
aim.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the recoil lifted the short gun high.
The recoil is too obvious, but if you are mentally prepared, you can still control it within a certain range by firing two shots with one hand.
A piece of wood in the distance was shattered directly, and the hit was still perfect.
The steel balls even penetrated the wooden boards and were nailed to the wooden walls, which were made up of solid wooden piles one by one.
Very penetrating.
But I didn't feel anything strange at all.
Alka couldn't help but frown.
I picked up the gun and examined it carefully. There was a small thumb-sized flying eagle decoration on the upper part of the grip.
After firing a shot, it is obvious that this place can be moved.
After turning it twice, the obvious rebound feeling indicates that it has two different gears.
Gently flick upwards.
Alka fired again.
This time, the new board was penetrated all the way through but did not shatter.
Sensing something was wrong, Alka stuffed two more rounds of ammunition into the tank.
Through the paddle, two shots were fired.
"I see, but is this the only function?"
The up and down movement of the paddle represents the dispersion or condensation of the bullets.
But if that were all, it would be disappointing.
I studied it over and over again, but didn't come up with anything new.
"Don't tell me I need to use magic to use its true function?"
The more Alka thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He could only put the gun back into the holster on his thigh with some frustration.
I went back to the room and lay back on the bed.
Staring at the cabin's ceiling.
It seems that not all magic items are like the first ring obtained, which can produce effects without the use of magic power.
“I wonder when the treasure hunting group that Priest Pakchi mentioned will arrive.”
Alka couldn't help but think.
He longed for that magical power more and more.
