Now she can't wait to test the effect of this gun.
"Everything is done. According to theoretical calculations, the effect should not be bad." Then he took out a black streamlined automatic pistol made of steel, compressed magic power, infinite bursts, no need to sing, let alone save money strength. After being tempered by the fire of creation, the shape of this pistol has a mysterious atmosphere, and its power is also amazing. "This is just a type of thermal weapon. When I equip the soldiers, I will know how powerful it is. Maybe it can give the Chaos people a big surprise."
When Wei Mo saw the gun, he couldn't put it down. This thing is small and exquisite, but he can feel that it must be powerful when fired, so he can't help but want one too.
Lu Yiqian saw that his face was full of longing, smiled slightly, and took out a golden pistol from the space bracelet, which was even more luxurious and unique. Tailor-made.
"I rarely give you gifts, this is not a gift, I hope you like it." Lu Yiqian handed the gun to Wei Mo, feeling a little embarrassed.
Wei Mo's heart was ups and downs, and he stroked the gun gently. Judging from the exquisiteness of this gun, it was done with special care. The word "ink" on the base also made him very excited. Touching the name with his hand, he suddenly felt that there was something in his throat. Dry hoarse, some speechless.
Lu Yiqian was a little anxious. Seeing that Wei Mo hadn't spoken for a long time, he thought he didn't like it, so he was a little disappointed: "You don't like it."
Anyone who deliberately made a gift for his lover and was not accepted would feel a little uncomfortable. She, Lu Yiqian, was also a woman, so it was only normal to have such thoughts.
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"No, no, no." Wei Mo shook his head quickly, afraid that Lu Yiqian would misunderstand him. It's not that he didn't like it, but he liked it too much: "Ah Qian, I really like it, I like it very much." He couldn't put it down.
Lu Yiqian smiled brightly: "Just like it, come, I will teach you how to use it."
If she doesn't demonstrate, Wei Mo will never know that there are so many tricks hidden in a small pistol, and the concept of making mechanical beasts is integrated into it. This pistol not only has five types of attack power, but can even become There are sixty-four types of single-wheel cannons, multi-wheel cannons, etc., which are jaw-dropping. They are really made with special thought. Compared with other weapons with a single function, this one is much stronger.
When Wei Mo was playing with the pistol, the door was pushed open, Bai waited for a group of eleven people to come in, all eyes were fixed on the gun, among them Reaper was the most pitiful, like a big dog wanting to beg for buns.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she really can't turn them down, but she's built a weapon for everyone... even though a few of these guys won't be able to use them at all.
What Bai gave was a crossbow, only the size of a palm, called "Rainstorm Pear Blossom". There are more than one hundred kinds, and there are more than two hundred kinds of forms.
Bai took the weapon, his eyes lit up, and became darker again, not because of how strong the weapon's attack is, this kind of attack is not as good as he waved it casually, what moved him was the engraving of "Dear Bai" on the crossbow. The words and the defensive circle contained in the crossbow, his little idiot, this is trying to protect him, this is hurting him. He prides himself on being strong, but it's not like he doesn't want the people he loves the most to love him.
"Bai, you are my strongest backer, but I also hope that you can rely on me occasionally, this is my willfulness. Bai, the attack power of this weapon may be like drizzle to you, but I really did it with my heart , I hope you like it." Lu Yiqian really showed his thoughts, Bai Chu was always for her, and she was willing to love him forever.
"Hey, little idiot, there are many disadvantages when you have high ability, even giving gifts makes people look down on you. Also, you seldom give me gifts, don't you?" In his heart, there were countless armies, and the mighty Bai, who had always acted open-minded and indifferent, was now arrogant.
Lu Yiqian was a little confused, did he like it or didn't like it? Could it be that Bai was complaining that she gave too few gifts, but God... As he said, he stood too high, I really don't know what to give.
"I like it very much, but I like you more." Bai locked her deeply, because he likes gift givers, so he likes anything she gives.
A black bracelet was given to the God of Death, named "Black Temptation", which can also be turned into various weapons, but its greatest function is to help the God of Death to control the power more precisely. Its power is too powerful. Shen is a feat of destroying the plane, and this guy doesn't know how to control it. After following Lu Yiqian, he seldom used his power. Every time he used it, he tried to suppress his own power to a minimum. Just like it is extremely difficult for others to increase their power, he felt that it is also necessary to suppress his own power. There are thousands of difficulties, people lament that the power is too small, and he is distressed why the power is so great. Before meeting Lu Yiqian, he certainly would not have been troubled by these things, but since he met Lu Yiqian, he wished he could keep pace with her, matching her everywhere. He is often afraid that if he makes a mistake, this face will be gone. Although this kind of mistake has never happened before, it is always good to prevent it before it happens.
The key is that when he is intimate with his master, he can't control his body more and more, more and more longing, more and more desire, the power is so unequal, he is afraid that he will hurt the master when he is excited, now he has With this chain, he can do whatever he wants, he is very happy, the master is really considerate.
Before Lu Yiqian could speak, he said: "Master, I, I like it very much." The point is, Master, I really want to be with you today. He, who had never been given a gift before, stroked the word "Death" on the chain, his face was red, and his heart was like a deer.
Everything about him belongs to the master, his body, his strength, and his people are all for her to use.
But it's okay to charge a small interest once in a while.
He really wants to hug his master right now.
What was given to Qinglong was a lightsaber, called "Hot Dance". The sword looks like two, but it can actually be divided into ten thousand. Each has different changes, forming its own formation, and powerful! This sword exists in the form of a scabbard. (to be continued)