There are very dense high-rise buildings on the top deck of the Hux Vulture's island, which is very suitable for street fighting.
"The ghost is still there! It has chased labor and management for eight streets!"
Raymond was hiding behind the bunker, breathing heavily and looking a little embarrassed.
After his breath subsided, he took out the hemostatic medicine and bandages from his backpack and prepared to bandage the wound.
On the outside of his right leg, near his lower waist, there was a gaping wound, which was caused by a musket "splitting bullet".
The medicine stimulated the wound and stung a little, like a burning knife scratching the throat. When one was poured, the blood and medicine flowed down the thigh, staining the ground red.
Raymond hissed and took in a breath of cold air.
He looked at the wound on his thigh, obviously still worried about the shot just now. If it weren't for the fact that he had used up all his potential points and raised [Hostility Perception] to two levels, that shot would probably have killed him.
It's that mysterious sniper again!
When the attack failed, he actually followed it again.
He knew that this shot had hit Raymond, so instead of retreating like last time, he chose to pursue him closely. This drove him to this embarrassing situation.
Moreover, the musket in the guy's hand was obviously a heavy sniper with a super long range, and the beating made Raymond lose his temper at all.
"The long-barreled musket in my hand with the longest range has an accurate range of less than 500 meters, and the guy opposite has an accurate range of at least 1,000 meters! If you want to use marksmanship to win, there is no chance of winning..."
Compare and throw away!
Raymond looked at the pile of muskets in his package and felt like he had taken a pile of fire sticks, which were completely out of use at this time.
Usually his equipment crushes others, but now he finally tried the feeling of being crushed by other people's equipment.
The musket sniper is a super long-range attack profession. Any sniper will not easily expose himself to the dangerous distance where a swordsman can charge. It is difficult to ambush him.
The most frightening thing is that the sniper also has an unknown tracking method that can accurately locate Raymond's hiding position at all times, allowing him to always hang behind him not far or near, and find opportunities to fire cold shots from time to time.
The enemy is dark and we are clear,
Raymond is now in a dilemma.
This is a typical professional restraint. As long as the sniper doesn't close the distance rashly, the close-quarter swordsman can't do anything to him.
It's impossible to ambush the opponent and fall for it, and the long-range combat equipment can't compete with him. Raymond really has nothing to do with the guy who is chasing him!
"How did that guy pinpoint my location..."
He squinted his eyes and fell into deep thought.
If you don't solve this problem, even if you can temporarily escape with the help of the terrain, sooner or later you will be killed by the guy hiding in the dark with cold guns.
"Smell, blood, directional insects...as well as elemental markings and hunter-type trace tracking methods..."
Raymond carefully listed all the factors that could be traced in his mind and eliminated them one by one.
He also knew that it was very difficult to lure an experienced sniper to approach rashly, so he had to come up with a comprehensive plan to kill him with one hit.
...
"Tsk tsk...are you injured? Let's see if you can be lucky enough to dodge the next shot!"
Somewhere on a high ground, a sniper disguised in a dark corner was concentrating on looking through the scope at the bunker where Raymond was hiding in the distance.
Given the slightest chance, he will pull the trigger.
His name is Gavin Terev, the first musketeer of Orm Academy.
If Raymond can recognize it at a glance here, the musket in his hand also has a lot of history. This is the masterpiece of the famous Black Sea firearms master Haig, the famous musket "Falcon".
Countless extraordinary people have died under this musket. Gavin even used the "Falcon" to leapfrog and kill masters of Digital Sequence 8, achieving the title of Orm's No. 1 Musketeer!
This is also his biggest basis for daring to pursue Raymond alone.
"Hmph... This guy is pretty lucky. He was able to dodge two of my shots. After all this time, the only one who can survive three shots from the Falcon is the peak Sequence 8 beast type.
Extraordinary mercenary..."
Gavin licked his lips, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the guy named Raymond opposite seemed to be very familiar with the terrain and structure of the island. The two of them escaped and chased each other, and it took so long... Whenever he felt there was a chance to open a
When the gun kills him, the guy can always find a suitable corner to hide, using buildings to cleverly block the best angle for sniping.
"Young Master Arthur's guess is indeed correct. This guy is not only a transcendent, but judging from his extraordinary abilities, he is not an ordinary transcendent! What a pity... When you meet me, no matter how many tricks you use,
Can’t make it work.”
Gavin was also thankful that he had prepared the elemental mark in advance, and he was also lucky that he did not underestimate the enemy. Otherwise, judging from the agility and reaction speed of that guy, if he acted rashly, not only would the sniper fail, but he would most likely be attacked and killed.
If he didn't have a super long-range sniper like the "Falcon" in his hand, he really wasn't confident that he could kill this guy with an ordinary musket.
At this moment,
He suddenly saw a change in the icon on the black metal plate at hand. Apparently he realized something and muttered: "Are you going to start running away again..."
If Raymond were here, he would definitely recognize that this metal plate is called "Elemental Hound", an intermediate alchemy product, and a small prop that magicians like to use for tracking.
This thing is like the display panel of a radar in the previous life. The coordinates in the center of the cross are the operator's position. The white dots on it clearly show the speed and moving direction of the marked target. As long as it does not leave the sensing range, the trajectory will be clear.
There is no escape.
"Haha... there is an elemental mark, you can't escape!"
Gavin looked at the distance and direction displayed on the metal plate, took a general look at the situation around him, put away his gun, and chased after him unhurriedly.
...
Finally, we chased for a few more streets.
I don’t know if it’s because of fatigue or injury,
Gavin noticed that the moving marks on the metal plate suddenly stopped.
"Hey, it stopped..."
Gavin sneered.
Are you preparing to ambush me...or do you think you've ditched me?
The surrounding field of vision is quite wide, which is very beneficial for sniping.
He set up the gun and quickly captured Raymond's precise position through the scope.
Although he didn't see anyone, the direction displayed on the metal plate of the "Elemental Hound" was clear. The target was hidden behind a low wall made of rubble, 1,100 meters away to the southwest!
"Eh...what a chance!"
After seeing the terrain clearly, Gavin's pupils suddenly shrank.
He found that the location of the stone wall where the guy named Raymond was hiding was still well chosen. That direction could cleverly block most of the sniper's field of vision. If it were an ordinary sniper, maybe there would be nothing he could do...
It's a pity that the guy's estimate was a little wrong.
A stone wall can block ordinary muskets, but it cannot block the penetration of a "Falcon"!
"Finally I took a chance!"
Gavin's eyes were filled with joy, and he murmured in his heart: "I thought you were lucky enough to find a hiding place with no blind spots every time. Your negligence this time... will be your death!"
In the scope, Gavin could even clearly see the hem of Raymond's clothes. Although the guy had his vitals hidden behind the stone wall, it could not change his imminent death!
"Bye now..."
Gavin exhaled slowly, and a victor's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He aimed his gun at the upper end of the stone wall.
As an experienced sniper, he can naturally calculate where the target's head is!
"Bang!"
Taking aim, Gavin pulled the trigger without hesitation.
He was very confident that this shot would never go wrong.
Sure enough!
The muzzle of the gun sprayed with flames, and the huge recoil made his body tremble slightly.
In the scope, he saw that the stone wall on the opposite side was easily penetrated by bullets and suddenly exploded, sending stone fragments flying!
At the same time, the bullet that penetrated the stone wall hit the target, and scarlet plasma exploded, staining a large area of the rubble wall red.
"Killed!"
Gavin looked happy, he finally got it done after so much effort.
He saw with his own eyes that the person hiding behind the wall was hit in the head, and his head exploded like a watermelon. He would definitely not survive!
"Haha... To be able to survive until the third shot in the Falcon before dying, you are still the first Sequence 9 Transcendent. For this alone, you are proud enough..."
Seeing this scene, Gavin's heart finally fell.
He put the Falcon away on his back, took out the two short-barreled muskets from his waist with both hands, and walked slowly towards the gravel wall.
"I don't know why Master Arthur attaches so much importance to this guy and repeatedly told him to 'die until he sees his body'..."
At this time, Gavin looked extremely relaxed.
He even felt that Arthur thought too highly of this potion genius from Philip Academy.
Even he himself admitted that there was something extraordinary about this guy named Raymond, but that was all.
After all, those who are alive are called geniuses, and those who are dead... no one cares.
...
slowly,
Gavin walked closer and closer, finally stopping outside the stone wall.
He looked at the bloody corpse not far away and smiled contemptuously.
He was just about to step forward to collect the loot,
But suddenly,
He seemed to realize something, his expression changed suddenly!
"No! I remember that guy didn't have flaxen hair. How could this... corpse's hair be golden?"