Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 77

2021-06-23

Chapter 77 The Gun of Kindness
This script is not coercive and will not let Shade out of control to do something. But what's written on it will definitely happen, impossible changes, it's like an invisible hand manipulating fate, and that's why Shade reappears under the grape trellis.

With far less power than the opponent, Shade has no choice, he has never had such a desire for power. It's not that I haven't strengthened myself in the past, but the outlanders have just come to this world after all.

"This kind of world really needs strength."

Taking a breath to relax, and suppressing his inner uneasiness, Shade stared at each other, and then slowly took out the hanging The pendant of [Vampire Ring], the other party laughed after seeing it:
"So it was also stolen by you."

But it wasn't.

Shade took out the box containing the [Twenty-sided Dice of Destiny], and the man was slightly surprised when he opened it:
"This is that secret-keeper-level relic? It's a rare one that can interfere with fate. Relics? So that's how it is, it's against the script by this, it's funny, you're actually a correspondence ring warlock of the St. Lawrence Comprehensive Academy?"

He obviously knew these relics well.

Shade took out the pendant with the [Silver Moon Orb] hanging on his chest, and the man glanced at it and shook his head:

"What kind of mess is this? It's weird."

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Shade did not continue to move, the man looked at him with a fierce light in his eyes, and tapped the stone table with his right hand:

"Also, there is something unusual about you, The other one I told me, he won't lie to me."

So Shade took out the bag of dried frog legs, which was the casting material for the spell [Frog Leaps].

"It's not this, what is this? Also! Are you kidding me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and pressed his fingers on the table.

Shade took out the diary and showed two Rhodes cards, but the man didn't even look at them:
"You're still a gambler? No, Rhodes cards are common items, don't you even have this common sense? Don't you have any? Quickly, take out the thing you've hidden. I know, you must want to use that thing to make a comeback."

Shade thought for a while, looked at him with strange eyes, and let the dress The man in the red dress is also a little uncomfortable. Then, Shade took out the cold antique revolver from the rolled-up formal suit that was missing a sleeve.

At the moment when the finger belly rubs the lines on the gun, the outsiders seem to really see the fate. I have a wonderful premonition in my heart, knowing that under the strange luck, the plan to use the spell [False Immortality] to disguise death is no longer useful.

"Oh? What's this?"

The middle age person in the wine red suit didn't recognize what it was either, but after Wei Wei touched it and double-checked it, she realized it was indeed. a relic. Picking it up and looking at it, after opening the revolver magazine, there are no bullets in the six cylinders, but only slightly shaken, and the bullet actually appeared in the magazine.

The corner of the middle age person's mouth twitched into a smile:
"That's good, it consumes spirits to automatically replenish bullets. I've always wanted an offensive [relic], this is just right, it seems that tonight My luck is also good. What you owe me will eventually be returned to me. Ha, fate is fair to everyone! The law of conservation of luck is definitely not superstition.

I think, You must know the function of this [relic], right? It's definitely not just refilling bullets, so you want to hide it until the end, hoping that I don't find it, so that you have a chance to pull the trigger."

Shade He pursed his lips and wondered if he should praise the other party's rich imagination. Maybe the man sitting opposite should be a writer like Miss Luyisa:
"Sorry, I don't know what this revolver actually has. What's the use."

Shade said obediently and honestly, the man smiled, holding the gun in his right hand, with a metallic click, his stubby fingers overwhelmed the hammer, and then slowly raised his hand to take the black gun Aiming at Shade's forehead:

"I use spells to prevent the sound of gunfire from spreading. Since you don't want to say it, let's try it. What exactly does this gun do. You want to die? Or tell me the answer."

The round stone table is quite large, and the pistol is raised above the table, and does not cross the center line of the round table.

Gas lamps hang from the grape trellis and candles brought by men on the round table. The dim yellow light shone on the faces of the two people at the table, and in that moment of silence, no wind blew through.

Shade looked at the muzzle, the corners of his mouth twitched, even though he had his own plans, he still felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he felt sweat running down his cheeks.

This kind of fatal moment seems to be only one step away from death. This is the most critical situation after coming to this world. But among thousands of ideas, he thought of the probability of his own survival.

"My thoughts must be right, my thoughts must be right! Tonight's good luck should not end!"

He kept repeating in the heart .

"What exactly is the function of this pistol [relic]?"

The man asked again, Shade shook his head, extended the hand unexpectedly in front of the man, He twisted the [Twenty-sided Dice of Destiny] in the open box.

"The good luck produced by [The Puppeteer's Script] cannot affect the [Twenty-Sided Dice of Destiny]. If you want to rely on the good luck at this time to make yourself roll again If you roll 20, then you don't have to do this, you can't roll 20. Luck is no match for strength. Using the script, it is indeed possible to be misled by the trap of fate, but what else can you do at this time?"

The man said in surprise, but saw that Shade was still about to throw the dice, Shade felt that the back of the shirt was soaked.

【Are you ready? ]

The murmur sounded unexpectedly, she really understood Shade.

"Ready."

The middle age person in the red suit saw his action and laughed:

"Since you still don't give up , young ring warlock, goodbye."

The antique revolver fires normally before the trigger is pulled and the twenty-sided die of fate is thrown.

Because of Mystic Art, the gunshot that failed to pierce the night sky, the brass bullet flew out from the muzzle, passing through the dim light of the gas lamp and the summer garden night wind, Leaving a cyclone in the air flying over the centerline of the round table, flying towards Shade's eyebrows.

This is the real moment before death, Shade didn't think about the people he knew in this world, but closed his eyes with the dice that wasn't thrown:

"This must be."

A strange black iron-colored aura was attached to the bullet, which prevented the bullet from continuing to move forward, but drew a perfect arc in the air and flew backward.

"What?"

Bang~
The bullet penetrated the gunman's head, and his head exploded like a watermelon being hit hard.

Red and white things sprayed all directions, and the man's sitting body fell down in the aftermath of the gunshots and the white smoke from the muzzle.

Shade motionless was sprayed with brain plasma and blood all over the face, candles were knocked down by blood splashes, and the kerosene lamp shades on the grape trellis were also coated with plasma. The light suddenly dimmed, and Shade opened his eyes, watching the gunpowder smoke fly into the night sky, and then dissipate in the evening wind under the grape trellis.

The night wind blew, and he shivered and put out a breath:

".The gun of kindness."

PS1: The bullet made the whole head explode. There is a reason, not a bug.

PS2: This is not a suicide. The meaning of ring warlock not being able to commit suicide is "active suicide that fully knows what you are doing", which should be regarded as accidental death.

PS3: Happy June 1st to everyone, who is not a child yet.

PS4: Ask for recommended tickets at the beginning of the month, and ask for monthly tickets.