Transcendent Dawn - 129. Chapter 129 Okla (1700 plus, for subscription)

Okla Township, Congery State.

The scorching sun grilled the earth, the wind was blowing, and yellow sand swept over the cacti.

Not far away, a crimson canyon is clearly visible.

This was originally a gold digging spot, and tens of thousands of avid gold diggers once swarmed in.

Some of them became rich overnight, and some corpses on the streets, after experiencing a carnival full of blood and death, most of them left in silence, leaving behind a mess, and the small town of Oklahoma.

Horses are the most convenient means of transportation here.

Cowboys and muskets are the custom here.

There is also a tradition of duel in the local area. It is not the kind of gentleman’s duel that counts one, two and three back to back, but a duel between cowboys and cowboys. Victory and death are only decided in a few tenths of a second.

Good marksmanship and quick spear drawing skills are enough to win you applause and even the favor of beauties!

Therefore, don’t underestimate the locals.

Among those cowboys! There may even be [Soldiers] or even [Gun Fighters] hidden!

Most of them make a living by herding cattle and horses, and sometimes they also work part-time as bounty hunters. Of course, if they are forced to make a living, it is not difficult to understand that they occasionally get one or two votes.

Sulu stepped into the territory of the small town of Okla at this time.

He was wearing a cowboy hat, a jacket, red-brimmed mid-waist jeans, riding boots… He was completely dressed up like a local. After a few steps, he saw a bar.

Pushed open the shutter door with only the middle half and walked into it.

For a while, it seemed that a lot of gazes came over and disappeared.

The sound in the bar is noisy, the tobacco is mixed with the taste of alcohol, and it is full of smoky feelings.

The noise and cursing, the girl’s smile and the flirtation of the alcoholic seem to converge into a unique symphony.

On one side of the wooden wall, there is a row of wanted warrants. Sketches are used to draw a few fierce portraits, and the amount of reward is written below.

There are only a few, with black and white photo avatars, but the distortion is high.

Seeing this scene, Sulu smiled and came to the bar to sit down: “A glass of beer!”

“As a welcome to outsiders, I invite you for the first cup!”

The middle-aged bartender, wearing a white shirt, a black waistcoat and a sexy moustache on his mouth, quickly delivered a large glass of beer and said with a smile.

“Why… see that I am a foreigner?”

Su Lu glanced at his clothes, which were changed deliberately, exactly like the locals.

“You still lack one thing!”

The middle-aged bartender motioned his eyes: “There is a gun bag missing from his waist…and, so does your accent!”

Su Lu sipped his beer and nodded thoughtfully.

Compared with the big cities in the east, the gun ban here is much looser. Basically every cowboy will bring one or two revolvers, declaring that this is’man’s profusion’.

Sulu also likes this kind of profligacy, and immediately decided in his heart that he would engage in self-defense later.

At this moment, he frowned.

Inspiration felt many eyes converging, full of malice, as if a pack of wolves were watching a lamb mingled in it.

‘Is this…taking me as a fat sheep? ‘

Su Lu smiled and waited to see which one came first to die.

In just a glass of beer, he heard many messages.

for example……

The “Butcher” Greed, who was ranked the first in the amount of reward, robbed which bank and did something evil.

Also, the second “Rogue” Zoran, has appeared somewhere again, playing a ticket to the Mounted Police, and no one has ever seen his true face or the like.

“belch……”

Next to Sulu, two cowboys were drinking very excitedly, and a red-nosed cowboy said loudly: “The local Mounted Police Woods is my cousin. Last time I wanted to build a forage yard. I needed a piece of land. My wife did it. Bring him an apple pie, do you know what he said?”

He glanced at Sulu and his voice became louder: “After he accepted the apple pie, he gave me a large bundle of rope and declared that as long as the rope is enclosed, it will belong to me!”

‘This matter may be true. ‘

Sulu didn’t take it seriously, knowing that the statutory laws and folklore in some places in the central and western parts of the Union have not been completely demarcated, and because the police force is tense, sometimes there is only one mounted police in a small town who is responsible for handling various affairs and disputes. The matter of the Lord Wasteland is indeed a one-sentence matter.

If not, he wouldn’t come yet.

The fancy is the large number of legal loopholes in this state. It is easy to take advantage of the loopholes and get a few identities.

Of course, the red nose next to him said this deliberately, and he was suspected of intimidating himself.

If it is really a foreigner, and there is no gun protection, what will happen next can be completely guessed.

Basically, even if the complaint does not necessarily have any results, regional protectionism will still exist tenaciously even after another twenty years.

Especially in the midwest where cowboy culture is rampant, if ordinary people resist a little bit, it may not be impossible to become a corpse!

“Hey! Outsider, don’t you invite’Old Will’ to have a drink?”

Sure enough, after the red nose finished bragging, he stared at Sulu with a provocative expression.

“Old Will, this is my bar after all!”

The bartender yelled.

Sulu was a little surprised. He didn’t expect this boss to be so dedicated.

“Hiccup…yes, this is your place! Boy, dare you go out with me?”

Old Will pointed to Sulu.

“Row!”

Sulu agreed very happily, and immediately heard a sigh around him.

“Why did you snatch it away for Old Will?”

“Fortunately for him… I want him to treat him tonight!”

…

“What’s this? Is it enough for me?”

Su Lu sneered inwardly and followed Old Will to leave the bar.

Not to mention the abilities of the [Occultist], just relying on his [Rogue] agility of up to 3.0, you can do some things that ordinary people think are incredible, such as…hide bullets!

This of course does not mean that he is faster than a bullet, but he can do it faster than his opponent pulls the trigger.

As long as it is not [Gun Fighter], Sulu is not very afraid of ordinary guns.

‘It just happens…I’m missing a revolver…’

Su Lu glanced at the gun pouch around Old Will’s waist and couldn’t help but be more satisfied.

“Outsiders…”

Old Will was ignorant of his destiny, and was showing a grinning smile. Suddenly, his face turned to surprise again, and he looked at the entrance of the town.

Sulu followed his gaze and saw two knights bathing in the red sunset, the leader of which was a cowgirl with a wheat complexion.

She has a strong body, like a female leopard, with a gun pouch on each side of her waist, holding a horse rein in one hand, and a straw rope in the other hand. This straw rope is connected to the knight behind and is an upper body quilt. The unlucky one who is heavily bound.

“It turned out to be her?”

Old Will exclaimed in a low voice, gave Sulu a fierce look, and showed an expression of’let you lucky’, and turned back to the bar.

‘This is over? ‘

Su Lu stayed in place, a little stunned. His first appearance was just over?

And this cowgirl, is it a beauty to save the hero?