Chapter 55 Griffin Shooting?

Do you understand again?

Did you understand again?

Can you tell me what you understand? Do you understand what?

Jason looked at Peters who I understand you, shook his head slightly, not intending to entangle the other party on this issue.

"Have breakfast?"

Jason asked.

"No."

"The security measures here are horrible."

"I have to leave as soon as possible."

After Peters finished speaking, he was about to leave.

However, before leaving, the swordsman from the 'Cat Cave' suddenly turned around and said solemnly to Jason:

"No matter what happens, I will be on your side."

"I'm temporarily staying at the 'Octopus Tavern' in the port."

"Anything, you can go there and find me."

The words fell, and Peters just a few vertical leaps, light like a cat, disappeared from Jason's field of vision.

Then, Jason didn't take a step right away, but turned his head and looked behind him.

I don't know when, Gerald stood there with a smile.

"A very good friend."

"He appeared here shortly after you fell asleep."

"But I didn't disturb you, and I also guarded the surroundings for you."

Gerald said.

"Do you know Peters?"

Jason asked.

"I don't know, but I know."

"The heir to 'Cat Cave'."

"Having some inheritance secret techniques that some guys are very concerned about,

He has been surrounded and suppressed, but he has escaped. The secret technique of 'cat cave' is destined for him to be good at it. "

"As for more, it's his job as your coachman."

Gerrard didn't hide it, and said one by one.

"How often will you be there?"

Jason asked.

It was after Peters left that he noticed Gerald's breath behind him.

However, Jason was certain that Gerrard had not just arrived.

"When he appeared."

Gerald laughed.

"Breakfast together?"

Jason invited.

"certainly."

Gerald nodded.

Under the rising sun, Jason and Gerald walked side by side on the beach.

When returning to the lodge from the side of the reef stack, the breakfast was already prepared by the efforts of several chefs.

Pieces of sausages, bread, piled up on the table like hills.

The clam chowder cooked in a large pot is served in a small bowl.

The salad made of small tomatoes, lettuce, and corn is placed in five pots, and each pot requires two people to lift.

The milk was packed in barrels, and there were three barrels of beer in total.

On the other side near the sitting, there is a whole piece of cheese, covering the corner.

Obviously, after learning about Jason's appetite last night, these chefs have turned the breakfast of three people into a breakfast of thirty people.

Denise was already sitting at the table.

But the sleepy-eyed Denise seemed to be sleepwalking, staggering and eating bread.

"Morning, Jason~"

"Morning, Gerald."

Seeing Jason and Gerald walking in, Denise greeted vaguely.

Jason glanced at the book Denise put on his lap. Although he couldn't read the title of the book, he was certain that it was a book, and Denise looked like he had stayed up all night.

Jason saw it.

Gerald naturally saw it too.

"Denise, go to bed earlier in the future."

Gerald, who automatically brought in the elder, told Denise.

"I want to go to bed early too!"

"I just told myself to read one more page and sleep! One more page to sleep! But when I look at it, it's dawn!"

Denise looked helpless.

"You can try reading during the day."

"Go to bed early at night."

Gerald gives pertinent advice.

"Um."

Denise nodded.

Afterwards, he ate three more sausages, two breads, a bowl of salad, drank two glasses of milk, and returned to his room to catch up with a bowl of clam chowder.

Jason is waving his hands, left and right.

The previous dream made his appetite better.

Gerald was holding milk, bread, and smilingly watching Jason eat.

Every time he saw Jason eating, he always felt an appetite.

However, he needs a little more sleep now than eating.

After a long period of not resting, even Gerrard, who had a strong physique, felt sleepy.

However, he would never show it in front of Jason.

After a simple breakfast, Jason followed Gerald and returned to the beach.

On the beach at this moment, Little Lid was already standing there with a long sword and a flintlock gun.

"Mr. Jason, good morning."

Little Reed greeted Jason.

"morning."

Jason responded.

Then, after putting down the weapon in his hand, Little Lid left in a hurry.

Not to avoid suspicion.

In fact, Little Lid once systematically studied the secret techniques of the Griffin school.

Also from Professor Gerald.

He is leaving now, just because there are more things to deal with.

what happened yesterday...

But it's far from over.

After Little Lid left, Gerald began to teach Jason.

"The griffon genre is characterized by a combination of dexterity and ferocity."

"Whether it's swordsmanship, fighting or shooting, it's the same."

"Among them, shooting has just emerged with the appearance of the flintlock gun. It is not perfect, but it is also the best to learn and the fastest to get started. We will start with the simplest."

After saying that, Gerald placed a stone about 30 meters away and picked up a gunpowder flintlock.

Then, Gerald jumped back sharply.

boom!

In mid-air, the flintlock went off.

In the light of the fire, stones 30 meters away flew into the sky.

But it didn't end there.

Just as Jason focused his attention on the flintlock gun, a fuze-lit bomb landed there at some point.

boom!

The beach where the stones were located was blasted with a big hole.

"Very stealthy throwing technique."

"Also dexterous."

"Almost no sound."

"No, it was the sound of gunfire that covered the sound."

Looking at the big pit, Jason had a deeper understanding of what Gerald said about the 'dexterity and ferocity'.

"Jumping backwards isn't the only option."

"You can also step back or roll back."

"The most important thing is that the bombs you drop have to be well timed and thrown."

With that said, Gerald raised his left hand and pointed his right wrist at the wrist of his left hand.

"Remember, the wrist will be the point!"

"Be careful not to raise your forearm, it will arouse the enemy's vigilance. You have to use your shoulder to drive your big arm and then your forearm, and do an inner rotation to throw bombs!"

"If you can't grasp the range at first, then use a back roll to cover up this throw."

Gerald began to explain the point.

Jason listened intently.

Then, put it into training.

Holding the long-barreled flintlock gun, he rolled over and over again, and threw the bomb again and again.

Shooting, it is not difficult for Jason who has the skill level [Gunpowder Weapons. Light Weapons].

Even with the addition of various actions.

The hard part is the throw afterwards.

Each throw, either not concealed enough, or misaligned the target.

And this became the focus of Jason's practice in the next few hours.

The sun rose from the east to the center of the sky, and then slowly set in the west.

Jason, who relies on the 'holy water' to replenish his physical strength, has practiced hundreds of times.

Progress is obvious!

At this time, Jason can already shoot, roll over skillfully, and throw more accurately.

This means that he has mastered the basics of 'Griffin Shooting'.

Not an illusion of self.

Rather, it has an accurate display of the text.

[Master Gryphon Shooting (Basic)! 】