"Victor, please don't refuse." Chris added after translating Jana's words, "This gun is also the beginning of our friendship, isn't it?"
"Aunt Chris, Aunt Jiana, thank you for your gifts, and thank you for your friendship." Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted the gift happily. The burning heat that came from the tiger's mouth tattoo just now was more like an illusion.
It just disappeared as if it had never appeared.
Hearing this, Chris and Jana looked at each other and smiled, and then said in a relaxed tone, "Then there is the cannon. I have already called Alex and he will help you sell it."
Before Wei Ran could say thank you, Jiana had already pushed the key to her pickup truck to Wei Ran, and then Chris continued, "If you move faster, you might be able to catch up with your companions. Remember to remind Aji when the time comes.
That old guy, if he dares to hang out in the bar, he will sleep in a tree from tonight on."
"I won't go"
Wei Ran raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head, "I'm going back to Kazan tomorrow, but I haven't seen the Aurora in the past few days, so instead of going to the bar, I might as well seize the last chance to see if I'm lucky enough."
“It doesn’t matter if you can’t see it today.”
Chris smiled and said, "You are welcome to be guests here at any time in the future, or you can call Akeem back and let him fly the plane to take you to chase the aurora. This is our special project here."
"As you said, I will come over as a guest if I have the opportunity in the future. I believe that even if I can't see you tonight, I will definitely have the opportunity in the future." Wei Ran, who was looking for excuses, quickly refused, then picked up the table and put it on the table.
The rifle shook, "Well, Aunt Chris, you guys talk first, and I'll go back to the room first."
After bidding farewell to Chris and Jana, who obviously had something to say, Wei Ran returned to his domed glass house with a gun in hand, closed the door with a bang, and then closed the curtains.
Putting the rifle in his hand into the bathroom first, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment and then summoned the leather notebook. He could be sure that the intense burning sensation just now was no illusion!
I just came back alive, but you must not send me back again!
Under Wei Ran's nervous gaze, the cowhide book he held in his left hand automatically turned to page six. What shocked him was that under the red vortex, there was a blue counter-rotating vortex. At the same time,
The metal quill also floated up again, and wrote under the blue whirlpool, "Dear friends, let us fight side by side!"
"Click"
The metal quill that completed the task hit the page and stopped moving. Wei Ran carefully put his hand into the blue vortex and touched it. It was empty and there was nothing at all.
Was it prepared for that gun?
Wei Ran lowered his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom. After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up and carefully sent it into the newly emerged blue vortex.
"Really?" Wei Ran stared at the muzzle of the gun floating in the blue vortex with his eyes widened.
When he took it out again, he found that the original spots of rust on the gun were gone, and even the slightly moldy wooden stock seemed to have been waxed immediately after leaving the factory. Even on the thick stock,
On both sides, there were also fixed an khaki canvas ammunition bag, each containing an empty magazine.
Reaching out and turning on the desk lamp to the brightest, Wei Ran carefully observed this old gun that looked brand new. The most obvious difference from before he sent it in was that the gun number on this rifle was gone, and the manufacturer's steel stamp
No more, even the sight attached to it is the same.
It's pretty clean from beginning to end...
Wei Ran muttered to himself and carefully opened the ammunition package fixed on the gun stock. Then he noticed that there was a palm-sized piece of copper on the left side of the gun stock where the ammunition package was close to.
Although the outlined pattern was not clear, Wei Ran, who had witnessed it, recognized it at a glance. It was exactly the photo of him, Mika and old hunter Ino dragging the Soviet 163rd Infantry Division!
Putting the rifle on the table, Wei Ran looked at the open cowhide book, and then took out the telescope from the red vortex.
Not surprisingly, this telescope seems to have been refurbished, and the Zeiss logo on it is gone, leaving only the "7x50" indicator engraved on it alone.
Is this a hidden reward? Wei Ran put away the cowhide notebook, his eyes moved back and forth between the telescope and the rifle, and he was secretly thinking about the whole incident.
The language task that suddenly appeared, the Finnish language that was easily learned, and the reverse blue vortex that suddenly appeared even though it was clearly over, as well as the svt40 semi-automatic rifle and refurbished telescope that seemed to match the blue vortex.
All of this seems unrelated, but there seems to be a certain pattern to them. But is it because of the benefits from the language task that suddenly popped up, or is it because I found Mika’s descendants and the rewards I got were not there at all.
A clue.
However, Wei Ran is more inclined to the former. After all, after returning from the Don River Position 19, he also came into contact with Nikolay who survived the war, but the cowhide notebook did not produce as many blueprints as this time.
Instead, he gave the Leica camera he got to Nikolai.
It seems that I need to find a suitable German item as soon as possible and go back to try it. If I can encounter another language mission then, maybe I can get some clues.
What kind of death wish is this?
Wei Ran, who reacted belatedly, patted the back of his head. Sure enough, cats were definitely not the only ones killed by curiosity. Humans were not that strong either. Not to mention the secret of that cowhide notebook, even if he could learn it in a short time
Despite the temptation of the German language, one should not take the initiative to die on the battlefield.
Lying on the big soft bed with a telescope, Wei Ran looked at the starry night sky and fell into a deep sleep before the aurora appeared.
After lunch at noon the next day, Weiyan and Jima waved goodbye to Chris and Jiana who were standing on the dock, and boarded the old plane with several local villagers. Driven by the propeller, it flew
There was a glide on the calm water, and then it flew lightly into the sky, heading to Kajaani Airport.
"Okay, I can only send you here."
After the plane landed safely, Akeem lit his pipe and said, "Victor, are you sure you can bring the gun back by yourself?"
"Of course, don't worry."
Wei Ran, who was standing at the door of the cabin, pointed to the terminal not far away, "My friend is already waiting for me, and he helped me send the gun back."
"Remember to call me after we land." Akeem stretched out his big hand and said with a smile, "When our holiday camp is built, you two must come over and play for a few days."
“It will definitely come”
Wei Ran and Jima shook hands with Akeem respectively, then each carried their few luggage and left the plane that brought them here.
