Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 50 [My last name is Pauletta]

Huoyan is the second True Name alchemist of the ancient Creator True Name lineage. He can stably create second-level alchemical creations, and can even create third-level alchemical creations. The other two people in the gathering are only first-level True Name alchemy researchers, and they can hardly even create second-level alchemical creations. This is where Huoyan is superior.

Ethan's needs are simple. His own gun must be powerful enough and have a high bullet limit. It would be best if it could have unlimited bullets.

Of course, the possibility of infinite bullets should be low.

Otherwise, Huoyan wouldn't be here anymore.

As expected, Huo Yan mocked Ethan after hearing his words: "If I really had this ability, I would have joined the Royal Research Society long ago. Why would I still be using it here? However, I can add a limited feature to your gun, and the bullet capacity can be increased to 150 rounds. Is that enough?"

Although this guy has a sharp tongue, he is very considerate of the needs of customers.

"How about this? If you add another cart of good wine, I'll give you a special property that makes it difficult to destroy. How about that?"

"I'll give you five more carts, and I want three level three alchemical artifacts."

What Ethan lacks the least is wine, but alchemical creations are hard to come by.

If he wasn't afraid of supply chain problems, he would have added more.

"make a deal."

Living Flame's breathing was already rapid.

It can be seen that he is indeed an old drunkard, and everything is easy with wine.

Even though Ethan asked for an exorbitant amount of money, he increased the number of alchemical creations to three.

The next step was to discuss the details, and Ethan directly gave the blueprint to Huoyan.

He had already drawn the blueprints before he came. For the gun, he used the Colt M1911 model, and as for Velen's prosthetic limbs, he used the style from the Terminator.

Originally, he only prepared one gun for himself, but seeing that Huoyan was so addicted to alcohol, he simply made one for Anya as well, so that Anya wouldn't have to buy another one.

Huo Yan nodded repeatedly after looking at the drawings and said, "You have great artistic talent. These designs are beautiful. Can we work together in the future? I can give you a discount."

Ethan didn't expect that this guy was not only an alcoholic, but also an aesthetics lover.

"Deal." Ethan stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

Afterwards, the two of them discussed the transaction method and time in detail, and it was basically finalized.

Ethan will receive his things in a month, but before that, he needs to deliver three truckloads of goods.

The delivery location is in Itasca.

This is also Ethan's advantageous location. Fatty Sin'dorei owed Ethan a favor for the last batch of goods.

The deal was done and the rally was almost over.

You can't stay overnight on the ship, but even if you can, no one would dare to do so.

Everyone left in different directions.

Sitting back on the boat, Clay couldn't help but complain, "Why don't you give me one too? After all, I'm your guide."

"Next time for sure." Ethan was not being polite this time. Clay had indeed helped him a lot, and he would be willing to help him next time he needed help.

After all, Huoyan has already reached a cooperation with him.

"I hope what you say is true." Clay muttered in disbelief.

Anya whispered thank you in the corner.

"What are you thanking me for? You're working for this guy, and maybe he's attracted to your body and wants to kill you with a gun?" Clay looked like he was trying to stand up for justice.

But Anya's next sentence silenced him, because Anya said: "Everything I have belongs to the young master."

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same moment.

It's still the Port of Winster.

A dock belonging to the Corleone family. Many Prohibition agents were hiding in the dark.

And the one who took the lead was Lewis.

Because he had just received a tip today that the Corleone family would have a smuggling ship coming from the Old World tonight, with a lot of good wine on board.

As the oldest mafia family in Winchester, the Corleone family has deep roots in Winster, and they also have close ties with the Old Continent.

Even though they have settled in the New World for hundreds of years, they still frequently visit their relatives in their hometown of Fengcui.

Not only does he return to his hometown every few years, he also donates various supplies and does charity to help his family.

This assistance also includes often helping Fengcui people sneak into the kingdom.

Of course, this kind of help would not be free. In exchange, their hometown became the second base of the Corleone family. It not only became a shelter to help family members escape legal sanctions and pursuit, but also became the Corleone family's smuggling port. Over the years, the Corleone family used this port to smuggle a large number of scarce goods from the New and Old Worlds.

And in this era, the scarcest thing is wine.

Fengcui is also a famous wine town. Lewis estimated that this shipload of cargo would be an extremely rich achievement.

He kept rubbing his alchemical prosthetic limbs in the dark, ready to make a move.

Although we cannot take action against the Poletta family for the time being, everything is already going on quietly.

Just waiting for a good enough opportunity.

Now, let’s use other families to whet our appetite.

wait.

Time passes quietly.

By the end of the night, people were almost entering their most tiring period.

There was finally movement on the sea.

With the intersection of several dazzling lights, the secret code has been connected.

A ship is quietly approaching the shore.

From the interlaced light, we can see that it is a large ship.

Lewis did not act in a hurry. He waited until the ship docked and started unloading the cargo before he rushed out with his men.

"Prohibition Agent! Everyone, get down on your hands and knees!"

However, nowadays, bootlegging business is a life-threatening business, and those people from the Corleone family will never obey.

A melee immediately broke out.

However, the Corleone family was not the Poletta family after all. They did not have that terrifying automatic rifle, and their combat power was average, so they were quickly surrounded and wiped out.

Just when Lewis thought the dust had settled, a person suddenly rushed out. He seemed to be a Fengcui person who had smuggled himself on the boat.

This man had amazing fighting ability. Bullets could hardly hit him. His punches and kicks were so fierce that he was like a wild beast. Lewis' men couldn't stop him at all.

In the end, Lewis took action himself, using the power of his real name to freeze his body and hit him.

But the man also rushed towards his face and almost bit his neck.

If several of his men had not come quickly and held this man down together, he might not have been able to control him on his own.

When the lantern light shone, the man could be seen clearly: a man with an unshaven beard who seemed to be exhausted both mentally and physically.

Lewis pointed the gun at his head and asked, "What's your name?"

The man laughed, not afraid of his gun at all. He just looked at Lewis provocatively: "Sir, I advise you to control your gun, because the consequences of accidental discharge are very serious. My last name is Pauletta."

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