Kelly's voice sounded behind him. Ling Yun picked up the iron lump and his eyes immediately went straight. It was a pistol, with a shiny gun body, a mahogany handle, and a very simple sight on the dark barrel. The most eye-catching thing was
Its magazine is inserted into the slot in front of the trigger, and the magazine is very large, much larger than ordinary pistol magazines.
Mauser C96 military pistol (gold level)
Attack power 42-68
Strength +10
Agility +10
Range 100 meters
Magazine 20 rounds
Recoil 42
Sharpshooter skill increases damage by 10%
Reduce magazine replacement time by 1 second
Additional skill: Continuous shooting: Continuously fire all the bullets in the magazine, consuming 50 magic points, and the skill cooling time is 5 minutes.
Requirements: Sharpshooter profession level 12
"Fuck! People are really rich. Throwing anything is gold-level!" Ling Yun touched the big bag on his head, wishing that Kelly could hit it more. It would be better to throw that Vulcan Green over, too.
But I don't know if my brain can bear it.
I believe everyone is too familiar with this gun. The Mauser pistol is also known as the box gun, also called the shell gun, but Lingyun likes to call it the bastard box. This gun was manufactured by the German Mauser Firearms Factory in 1912 during the Beiyang Movement.
It flowed into China. Later, it shined brightly in the Anti-Japanese War. Whether it was the Eighth Route Army, puppet army traitors, or even bandits, it was still used on the battlefield until the later war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.
Among pistols, the Mauser pistol can be said to be a standard example of being cute and ugly, almost romantic. Although the appearance is ugly, its performance really makes everyone swoon. It can be used as a pistol for burst shooting and as a submachine gun for strafing. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
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Looking at the gold-level bastard box, Ling Yun couldn't put it down. Now he has several pieces of gold-level equipment. Looking at the entire Novice Village, they are absolutely unparalleled.
Beep beep beep! Due to external interference, the brain wave induction is 80%, the nerve cell activity is 75%, and the game perception is 72%. Do you decide to quit the game?
Before Ling Yun could reply, the system's rapid alarm suddenly sounded next to him.
Someone? Ling Yun felt that something was not good and hurriedly quit the game. He was in the square now. If he was attacked, there would be no room for resistance.
Slowly opening my eyes, neon lights flashed, the stadium was filled with shouts, and fireworks lit up half the sky.
There was a bearded middle-aged man standing around, and next to him was a guy dressed like a swordsman. Behind him was a magician with a very funny pointed hat.
Rubbing his eyes, Ling Yun looked at the two guys. Do characters in games also travel through time these days? They actually came to the real world.
"Uh, sir, I'm sorry to bother you. Can you help me?" The bearded man spoke in a polite tone.
Ling Yun stood up and moved his body twice. "Help? What help?"
"It's like this. We are holding a live performance at the stadium today, but a few of the guys haven't arrived yet due to traffic jams. The performance is about to start, and I would like to ask you to help make a guest appearance." The bearded man said almost begging.
Looking around, Ling Yun said in confusion: "There are so many people around, why are they looking for me?"
"To be honest, I am a celebrity agent. I can tell at a glance that you have a temperament that ordinary people don't have."
Ling Yun only felt a little arrogant. After all, everyone likes to praise. "Okay, I agree, but don't blame me if the performance fails."
"Well, as long as you follow my arrangements, it's very simple." The bearded man took a long breath. Time was running out, so he picked up Ling Yun and walked backstage.
Inside the stadium.
The organizer of the game "Fantasy World" is conducting on-site commentary, mainly to promote this super-era online game that has suddenly emerged.
Tian Linger and the three little girls were chattering about the game, and finally the topic turned to Ling Yun.
"I wonder if that guy is still out there?" Tian Linger blinked her eyes, a sly smile flashed across her lips.
Lina stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, chuckling. "I just want to laugh when I think of the way he was let go by us."
"Will Brother Lingyun be angry?" Tian Xiner said worriedly. "I saw him in the game just now."
"Haha, that guy is very arrogant. We should show him some shame, otherwise our sisters will really be underestimated by him." Tian Linger continued.
Bang! Suddenly, the lights in the entire venue went out in an instant, the big screen became pitch black, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
"Now, I would like to invite the famous singer Ms. Wang Mengting to perform the theme song of "Fantasy World", "Hot Blood"! Everyone is welcome!"
Before the host's voice could even finish, the whole place was thundering, and almost everyone present stood up.
"Mengting, ah, my idol!" Tian Linger and the other beauties clenched their little fists tightly, excited.
The three characters Wang Mengting represent not just an ordinary name, but a perfect symbol of strength and beauty. Since her debut at the age of twelve, she has released more than a dozen solo albums. Her name is as well-known as her singing voice, and she has become a household name in China.
Even the youngest diva-level singer in Asia.
She has hundreds of millions of fans around the world. Every concert is sold out, and even dignitaries from various Asian countries will ask her to make a special trip to sing.
Ling Yun inserted the USP pistol into his waist, adjusted his windbreaker, and couldn't help but look to the side. His whole body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and the air seemed to be about to solidify, which was suffocating.
"So beautiful." This was a sincere admiration. Ling Yun rarely praised women, but when he saw her, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.
There was a beautiful woman sitting at the dressing table not far away, and four or five makeup artists were busy. She had a pink apple face, two dimples, long eyebrows, and purple eyes that were as deep and bright as the stars in the night sky.
Wearing a pure white silk dress that set off her snow-like skin, she looked like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, making people dare not blaspheme her.
She is Wang Mengting, known as the Asian goddess.
Ling Yun often sees her on TV and online, and this is the first time he has seen her up close. She is so beautiful that she cannot be described in words.
"There are still twenty seconds left. Are the lighting engineers and musicians ready? Are the actors in place?" the bearded man shouted, casually throwing a swarthy guy next to him towards Ling Yun. "Sir, don't be in a daze, get ready to go on stage."
The tentacles were cold, and Ling Yun was shocked. It turned out to be an M4A1 assault rifle. It was absolutely genuine. I didn't know if there were bullets in the magazine. "Fuck! What are you going to do with me on the battlefield?"
"No, the magazine has been processed. When shooting, there is only gunfire without bullets. After a while, you can place a few poses on the stage and shoot. Note that you are the first one to appear." The bearded man turned around.
Go and command the others. "Start the countdown for 5 seconds."
"4 seconds!"
"3 seconds!"
"2 seconds!"
"OK! GO!"
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