Chapter 8

Hearing what Ren said, the dwarf's smile decreased a bit.

He glanced at Ren, and noticed that Ren came in empty-handed, without even a piece of luggage, and muttered in his mouth.

Raising his hand and scratching his scalp, the dwarf replied: "There are rooms shared by two people at the back of the hotel. The price is affordable. It only costs 8 copper lisos a day. But I think you don't want to share with others. The room on the second floor is more suitable." You, 12 copper lisos a day, and I can give you a discount if you stay longer."

Ren nodded. The dwarf saw it very accurately. He really didn't want to share a room with others.

"How long can I get a discount?"

"At least half a month."

The dwarf picked up the beer on the counter and took a gulp. The beard and foam soaked the beard around his mouth. He wiped it with his hand indifferently, and continued: "If you stay for half a month, I will only charge you 150 copper lisos and a free breakfast every day."

Ren didn't answer immediately.

When the dwarf picked up the wine glass, he inadvertently exposed something on his waist, which caught his attention.

If I'm not mistaken, this is a gun!

There are guns in this world, and they are very powerful. There is also a special name called "Soul Gun", which is considered a very precious weapon.

The appearance of the soul gun is very similar to the pistol on the earth, but there is a big difference.

The killing principles of the two are similar, but the soul gun uses a special bullet, and the gunner must have soul power or other supernatural powers to shoot, and each shot consumes the soul power of the shooter. This prevents the soul gun from being used on a large scale like the guns on earth. Handing the soul gun to ordinary people is not as effective as a dagger.

In fact, in recent years, a brand-new extraordinary profession has appeared in the empire, called "Gunner", which uses the soul gun as the main combat weapon, and it is quite popular.

Dwarves have an even longer history of using soul guns, and almost everyone knows the prestigious "Dwarf Musketeer".

However, Renn had never heard of a soul gun that ordinary people could use.

In other words, there is no gunpowder in this world!

is it possible?

Ren suppressed the doubts in his heart, his eyes did not stay on the dwarf's soul gun, nodded and said: "Then I will stay for half a month."

In addition to the fair price, this hotel also has an advantage that it is not far from the Church of Justice. If there is a fallen person to be judged, once the bell rings, he can rush there in time to absorb the soul.

"Okay, the deposit is two hundred copper lisos, and any excess will be refunded."

The dwarf made a deal, cheered up, and took another sip of his beer.

In Ren's eyes, the dwarf's soul changed from white to light green. He smiled secretly, and took out two 100 copper bills from his pocket and handed them over.

The dwarf opened a booklet on the counter, ready to register.

"My name is Ren." Ren took the initiative to report his name, and the dwarf scribbled a few strokes before replying: "I'm Zoltan Tartstone, the boss here, if you have anything, you can come to me anytime Me, or let the buddy tell me."

After finishing speaking, Zoltan threw the booklet under the counter, took out a bunch of keys, and took Ren up the stairs next to him.

There are more than a dozen rooms on the entire second floor, most of which are occupied by guests.

Ren chose a room on the side of the street. The layout was very simple, similar to the apartment he lived in before. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the floor was not bad, and the noise from the downstairs hall became much weaker here.

Zoltan handed the room key to Ren, and before leaving, he suddenly asked, "Ren, do you know how to play cards?"

Ren froze for a moment, "No, what's wrong?"

"Pity."

Zoltan shook his head regretfully, with his hairstyle like a cockscomb dangling around, and said: "Many guests in my hotel come here to play cards. They are well-known in the Lien District, and they may establish card friends in the future." Club. If you want to play cards, you can just find me. I have a complete set of cards in my hand, and there are many rare cards. The price includes you.”

Ren understood that the dwarf boss was an experienced card player who opened a hotel and also operated a card business.

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Ren tactfully refused, he is not in the mood to play any cards now.

Zoltan didn't speak any more, and returned to the lobby on the first floor.

Ren closed the door, lay down on the bed, immediately opened the phone interface, and checked the two icons that had just been activated.

The first icon looks like a plant as a whole, consisting of a few leaves and a main stem, but there is a strangely shaped head on top of the original flower. This head has a distorted face, which is very abstract. It is impossible to tell whether it is a monster or a monster. It looks a bit scary.

Ryan remembered that this software seemed to be used to identify plants before. How did it become like this?

He opened the icon and fumbled for a while but found nothing useful.

After closing this, which might be some kind of illustrated book, Ren opened a second icon.

This icon looks much simpler and clearer, like a three-dimensional bullet. After Ren opened it, a row of options list immediately appeared in front of him, and each option was displayed in a smaller graphic.

Seeing the miniatures, Ryan almost jumped out of bed.

Because he is too familiar with these graphics.

It turned out that this was a firearm structure dismantling game downloaded by Rennes!

This is a foreign mobile game with very few players. The reason why Ren can play it is because he majored in mechanics in college. Although I haven't engaged in related work after graduation, I have always been interested in machinery, and I have played many games with the theme of machinery, and this is one of them.

The gameplay of the game is very simple.

It provides three-dimensional maps of hundreds of firearms and weapons. Players disassemble them in the correct order, turn them into a pile of parts, and then reassemble them. Calculate the time of the entire process, and then compete with each other for speed.

The types of firearms in the game are very complete, including pistols, rifles, submachine guns, and even several types of heavy artillery.

Ren opened the top option, and sure enough, a three-dimensional structure diagram of a pistol emerged.

As his gaze moved, the pistol rotated slowly, and then quickly disassembled, turning into a pile of parts in less than half a minute. Instead of assembling it right away, he examines the part carefully, zooming in on his eyes to reveal its parameters and materials.

As long as Ren is willing, he can always maintain the state of the part, and use it as a reference to process a real part.

Ren counted and found that there were only more than twenty gun structures in total.

"They're all guns I've played in games."

He just played this game not long ago, and he failed to unlock all the 3D maps of firearms, maybe even less than one-tenth of the total, which can only be said to be a pity.

But enough is enough.

Ren didn't know if there was gunpowder in this world, if gunpowder could be used, and if bullets could be made. If not, then all this is in vain, even if there are 10,000 structural diagrams of firearms, it is useless.

In addition, he believes that even if guns can be made, they can only be used as transitional weapons.

There are supernatural powers in the world of Allenus. The power of guns has an upper limit, and they are foreign objects. It is far better to attribute the great power to himself. He still wants to pursue his own power in the end!

However, if a gun can be made, it will be enough to get revenge on Ramsay and Asperger.

Ramsay is an ordinary man who can be brought down with a single shot.

Eisberg might be a little more troublesome, but he is only a low-level transcendent. Firearms can still cause fatal damage to him. As long as he finds the right opportunity to shoot secretly, Ren does not believe that he can bear it.

He got up immediately and went downstairs, where Zoltan was sitting behind the counter, counting a deck of cards.

"Boss, bring me a glass of lava castle stout."

Ren sat down in front of the counter, took out a copper risotto, and ordered a glass of the cheapest wine.

Zoltan carefully put away the cards, unscrewed the valve of the barrel behind him, filled a mug full of stout and put it in front of Ren, and took away the copper plate.

With the cool beer in his throat, Ren cheered up and burped comfortably.

"This wine is good. Is it really made from the rye of Lava Castle?" Lava Castle is a famous dwarf fortress located in the mountains of the world, very far away from the empire.

Zoltan laughed dryly, but did not answer.

Ren wisely didn't ask any more questions, and casually chatted with the dwarves while drinking.

After a while, Ren found that the conversation could not continue, and there was no common topic between the two.

Zoltan was basically obsessed with All Souls Cards. In addition to showing off his card skills, he tried his best to invite himself to play cards. It would be best if he could buy a set of beginner cards from him, and he was even willing to sell them at a discount.

"Playing cards, playing cards..." Ren complained frantically in his heart: "I'll hit you on the head!"

He quickly drank the last sip of beer, and asked directly: "Zoltan, do you know where there is a place nearby that sells alchemy materials? It's better to have a complete set, I want to buy something."

"Young man, are you an alchemist or an alchemist apprentice?" Zoltan looked at Ren suspiciously.

Alchemist is not an extraordinary profession, ordinary people can also be competent, but it is a very mysterious profession. Alchemy is widely used, such as manufacturing weapons and equipment, refining potions, enchanting, etc. Many official alchemists are superhumans and join the Alchemy Association.

And the Alchemy Association is the top force in the empire, and almost no one dares to mess with it.

"No, I just want to buy some materials and use them myself."

Ren didn't know anything about alchemy. He wanted to learn it in the academy before, but he couldn't even pass the most basic entrance exam, and he couldn't get the qualification of an alchemy apprentice.

Zoltan thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Just tell me what materials you want to buy. It's guaranteed to be cheaper than those from the Alchemy Association, but you can't say it out loud."

Ren was a little surprised.

From what he said, Zoltan was probably an alchemist, and he also ran an underground business.

"There are many kinds of materials I want, and some of them can't be named. Can you let me take a look at them first?" Ren knew how to make gunpowder and what raw materials were used, but he didn't know that these raw materials were in Alange. What is the name of Si, you can only correspond to it if you hold it in your hand.

"Okay." Zoltan called a buddy to give some instructions, and said to Ren, "Come with me."