After several regular rotations, the wall next to it suddenly opened and a dark grid appeared.

In the dark grid, there was only a dark notebook, and a golden pen that seemed to be used to take notes.

"This is a classic I copied from the leader - "The Way of Strange Arms"..."

While introducing, Monnaqi picked up a black notebook and a golden pen.

He handed the black notebook to Fang Xing, accidentally playing with the golden fountain pen in his hand, and pressed the cap on his pen.

Bang!

suddenly!

A flash of fire.

This ordinary-looking golden fountain pen turned out to be an exquisite mechanical creation or a disguised musket!

Although there was only one bullet, it was enough to reverse the situation at a critical moment!

A hideous smile appeared on Meng Naqi's face.

The extraordinary people in the mechanics are good at making various precision instruments. This "muss gun pen" was specially rewarded by the leader as a reward for making meritorious contributions.

This time, it really worked miraculously.

But his smile quickly froze because in the expectation, Fang Xing, who would be shot by a musket pen, did not even retreat.

The skin on his forehead turned blue-black, and when he grabbed his fingers, he took out a flattened brass shell: "Oh? Are firearms disguised as pens? They are quite creative..."
Chapter completed!