"Is this a revolver?" Wright said in confusion as he weighed the object that looked like a revolver.

Judging from the texture of the touch, it is relatively round and smooth, and it seems that the surface has been polished in some way.

But hold it tightly and feel it with your heart, you can sense the cold feeling of the water flow in the ocean or lake.

Wright subconsciously looked up at the surrounding environment, closed his eyes, and carefully breathed with his nose, feeling the air in the room.

Although you are not in the water source, you can also smell the unique breath of water.

Cool, cold, mixed with the corruption of deep-sea creatures, and a faint smell of blood.

It seemed that the object, which looked like a revolver, was just placed in the cold lake water, and it was not until Light opened the drawer to remove it, and it was in contact with the air in the breathable room underwater.

"It is the searcher in my mouth. If the names given by those 'Extraordinary people' are used, it should be called the 'Search Gun'." Wende explained in a smooth, standard tone with a little echo.

"'Find the Gun of Ming'? Can I understand it as a musket looking for tomorrow's emblem?" Wright guessed in the form of expansion words.

"Maybe it can be understood this way, but those 'extraordinary people' are said to be named after Guerki's poems.

I don't know if you have heard of him, but two hundred years ago, during my time in the Empire, his poetry was very popular in the Shnetsk period, and many of the empire's military operations were named through this.

His poems are infectious and have a very beautiful artistic conception. Although some verses are not completely rhyme, they have a unique flavor when sung with the piano." Wende looked up slightly, turned his body and looked up at the outside of the Red Skin Giant Gate.

It's like looking up at the empire of the past, the capital of the past, the capital of the past, Zhnetsk.

It is even like looking up at the starry sky, the bright moon, the Big Dipper that guides the direction, and the brilliant and gorgeous Milky Way in the night sky that can only be seen in summer.

"Let's not talk about this search... Well, this 'Seeking Gull', I think I'll know about Goulji. I remember Brett and Molos mentioned this poet, and I heard that he was also a novelist, who wrote "The Future of the Stars of the Empire", a science fiction novel about the future star era that I had longed for." Wright thought of what Brett mentioned when he was chatting with him at the camp.

"Yes, it's him. His literary attainments are very superb. However, in the Steam Age, the Putoya Federation was dominant in culture. Although they were powerful empires who claimed to be "the sun never set", they did not seem to have fought with the Cruzde Empire in the north, which had a torrent of steel. But at that time people still called their two empires great powers and two "extreme" existences."

"Both poles... pattern?" Wright interjected.

Wender did not care about Wright's impolite behavior. He actually nodded slightly, recognized Wright's statement, and continued to explain:

"Yes, we have always called them. One south and one north, two extremes, and the world rotates with them as its axis.

The countries in the south have maritime civilizations and are good at overseas explorations. The countries in the north have land civilizations and like to expand their territory.

As for the Central Empire, the Ewentree Federation, the Fire Empire, etc., they can only be regarded as regional powers, and they are influenced by these two countries in terms of diplomacy and policy, including our Sunneth Empire. These are also the basic contents of the history courses in the education we receive."

It sounds similar to the situation in the Cold War period before I traveled through time, just like two giants with the power to destroy the world existed at the same time.

It is precisely because their every move will affect the world and cause disasters that they actually maintain a kind of peace and tranquility on the verge of destruction, and there will be no large-scale war.

Instead, it creates world peace.

"My... history is not well learned. This is the first time I have heard of this history, but it is very interesting." Wright subconsciously scratched the black hair on his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, these are not important. According to those 'extraordinary people', people in the wasteland world rarely have the time and energy to look back. However, due to the existence of killing and war, they are threatened by life at all times, so they cannot look forward. Everyone can only take one step at a time, live in the present, and are forced to live in the present." Wende sighed and said.

"Living in the present actually binds our thinking and our vision, making us unable to let go of our hands and feet in many choices, and is always worried about gains and losses, which in turn leads to us being able to live in the present, in a state where we cannot see the future and have no future.

So, I seem to have begun to understand Socra's combat operations, and I understand the actions of the Crown Prince Ivant with the power of the whole country, rather than relying solely on the capital Socra, or the power of one or two large cities to fight the Lost."

Wright seemed to be infected by Wende's emotions and sighed, but his eyes were bright and he seemed to be looking up at the Red Skin Giant Gate with a ray of light, and like Wende, he was looking up at the vast sea of ​​stars.

"Let's talk about Guerji, this poet and writer. This 'Guan of Ming' comes from his poem "The Light of Nabsk." Wendegan coughed a few times, as if cleaning up the phlegm and foreign objects in his non-existent throat.

Then he chanted in a stern tone:

"The blood-red moon hangs high among the stars."

"The world of night is looking forward to the arrival of dawn."

"Silent humans will eventually shout."

"The legend of eternal existence in the quiet world."

"When the sunshine rises tomorrow."

"Everything in the dark will evade into silence."

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"The slightest fireworks that ejected from the musket, flintlock, and revolver."

Pa, pa, pa.

Wright hooked the trigger of the "Miming Gun" with his little finger and applauded with both hands.

Perhaps it was because his literary background was indeed insufficient, or perhaps it had existed for too long in the quiet world and the wasteland world full of killing and crises. After hearing such a sentence, Wright seemed to see the light, and saw the light of hope that mankind ended the wasteland world and headed towards the Star Age.

It's just that they are short-lived, straight-forward, and faint.

After Wende's voice came to an abrupt end, the light that he had just "see" disappeared suddenly and became completely lonely.

"I feel a little touched in the last sentence." Wright rubbed his nose hard forcibly suppressing the feeling of tears, and whispered:

“I remember Bret mentioned when he was doing my shooting class ‘Private Tutoring’, that it is no longer the era of flintlocks and revolvers, and all kinds of guns were invented.

For example, the powerful "Mad Bear Series", the flexible and light "Ice Rain Series", and the mass-produced standard guns "Socra Series" and "Dark Night Series".

Under the pressure of the unintentional and the lost, now at least in terms of offensive weapons, we are a period of blooming. Gulji was a member of the Cruzd Empire, right? Did he achieve technology that surpassed ordinary pistols, surpassed gun weapons, and led the era in that era?"

"That's right. And this poem was written in Naibsk. That city is a weather-torn city, and legend has been destroyed four times and has been rebuilt four times.

In the middle of the Steam Age, the Iventerlay Empire had occupied the then-boundary city of Naibsk twice in the "desperate raid" operation, and burned all the city before the arrival of Cruzder's troops.

Speaking of the Ewentrei Empire, it was a habitual criminal of rebellion. Around the time of Ivan Twenty-two, their entire country surrendered to the Cruzde Empire and declared their vassal. However, they quickly rebelled as soon as Ivan Twenty-two died, and eventually destroyed the two empires in the battle that lasted for decades." Wende explained.

"I remember this history," Wright said, "and raised his tone a few times:

"Natasha told me that at that time, Reta I declared war on Cruzde, and the unintentional virus was born in the long war, which caused the current situation where unintentional and lost people were everywhere."

"Yes, it seems that your memory ability is fine, you just don't read history very much, right?" Wender teased, reaching out and gently "stroking" Wright's black hair, and continuing:

"Talking about Naibsk, the city was destroyed twice by the "Fire of Heaven" in the war between the two empires. The first time Cruzde lost more than half a million troops, and the second time due to early evacuation, there was no loss.

After that, the empire successfully won the war and once again took full control of Ewentre. However, it was too late. Although the Cruiser Empire did not collapse directly after entering the New Dollar, that era was the most prosperous era. However, due to the unintentional virus, she persisted for decades and tried her best. Only after she finally fell apart like an old man who was seriously ill and powerless, she became the loose Cruiser Federation, which is now based on strongholds."

"So, now when I hear Guerji's poems, it means a prophecy. He is like a [prophet]." Wright smiled bitterly.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the "Mingzhi Gun" again and looked at it carefully.

In terms of weight, this revolver-shaped object is heavier than the thirty-cm-long "Crazy Bear" pistol. It is heavier than the golden texture on the edge just now, and the photo frame like gold is also heavier.

The purple breath comes from the dark purple spray paint all over the gun, and the purple glimmer that spreads through the same color light reflected by sea water or the natural light emitted by the materials used for spray paint.

However, Wright turned on the wheel and did not see any bullets loaded in.

He tried to waving the wheel, and the crisp sound prompted that his "Ming Gun" seemed to be intact and could be used immediately.

Then, he observed the parts inlaid with red gems such as the barrel, barrel, bottom handle, lock, etc., which felt that the revolver that had long been no longer popular, but had almost no essential difference between them and the revolver that most imperial soldiers had come into contact with.

Just... without bullets, don't you need to load bullets?

"How to use it?" Light looked at the "Mining Gun" for a while, and raised his head and asked Wende with a slightly anxious look.

"I heard from those 'extraordinary people' that they need to inject the magic power. As long as they have the magic power injected, and then go to the huge machine, the whispers in their ears will naturally tell them how to use it. This should be a magic mechanism set by the creator when making this pistol, or...tabodies." Wender was a little uncertain and recalled.

"Where is the huge machine?" Wright then wondered.

"Just outside the door, you can see it directly with your naked eyes. We just need to swim in the lake in the direction and you will arrive. But I want to remind you, Brother Wright, that machine is always running, and will increase its horsepower from time to time to swallow everything around you. However, as long as you get close to the machine with a small range of operation, you can see the door at the bottom, which can be opened with magic power and some wisdom." Wende explained.

"Door?"

"The bottom of the huge machinery. Those 'extraordinary people' said that they had surged all over their bodies and answered some unfathomable questions and then entered the door.

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Then he went deeper into the machine and finally found the core of the order monster and the "Emblem of Tomorrow"." Wender said, pointing to the "Seeking the Ming Gun" in Wright's hand.

"Then let's go. The human body can only be guaranteed to not eat or drink for three days, and I remember that I had experienced a night of battle and I shouldn't have much energy left.

If I had been unconscious for a long time before entering here, I'm afraid I'll be able to exist here for a shorter time." Wright analyzed and put the "Mi Ming Gun" on the holster at his waist. After the holster that originally stored the "Mad Bear Card" pistol, he continued to say:

"I may not feel hunger for the time being because of the magic power and the identity of a psychic person, but this is not a good phenomenon. And if I am in a state of hunger for a long time without knowing it, I suspect that I will be affected, become an unintentional person, or join the ranks of the lost. So, let's go."

"Brother Wright, there is another key issue," said Wender:

"Do you know how to swim? I have this diving suit on my body, so I can freely walk between the huge machinery and the ruins of the city, and go and see old friends who don't want to breathe in this room. I wonder how long you can last in the water?"

"I, probably." Wright suddenly noticed this very difficult problem.

But immediately afterwards, he felt the red magic power in his body suddenly fill up, as if this was a guide, relying on the red magic power, he could move forward freely underwater.
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