Thomas even thought to himself, if a fire breaks out, he could quickly find someone to put it out.
Grace held a gun with a caliber as thick as a fist, put on a leather holster with runes, pressed the gunstock against the leather-protected right shoulder, and winked at Thomas.
"Brother Thomas, watch closely, this shot can definitely take down at least two trees that require two people to hug! When you visit your Holy Daughter, demonstrate just like this!"
"I understand... Please start." Thomas nodded with a mix of laughter and tears.
Grace wasted no words, aimed downstream and pulled the trigger, and with a "bang", the gunfire was like a torch, a black shadow like a flying meteor shot straight towards the forest 400 meters away!
The sound was like thunder that startled Thomas standing aside, thinking the firearm had backfired, he instinctively bent down to dodge, only to find the nearby dwarves laughing out loud.
