Luo has been practicing with Bisiji for almost a year, while Buhara has been following Dababoon for more than a year, and both of them have greatly improved their mental ability and physical strength in this year. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Buhara completed the cultivation plan designed for him by Da Baboon, he couldn't wait to call Luo and ask about the time and place of the rendezvous.

Deep in the mountains and old forests in the southern part of the Ulubian continent, Buhara sat in front of the campfire and hung up the phone happily, with a large pile of beast bones lying around him.

There are a lot of black technologies in the hunter world, such as mobile phones, some brands have accurate GPS positioning functions, and they come with more than 200 language translation software, etc., but in terms of practicality, there is no limit to the call range.

It can be used all over the world, and there is no range of call restrictions outdoors, which is a practical mobile phone that hunters pay more attention to, and the mobile phones of Buhara and Luo belong to this one, and there are no too fancy features.

"Before I leave, I would like to give you a word of advice. Da baboon was playing with a stick and fiddled with the bonfire, his eyelids drooping slightly, and the light of the fire shone on his calm, rough face.

Bukhara looked at Da Baboon and waited with bated breath for the rest of the day.

Da Baboon raised his head, looked at Buhara, who was already several times fatter than him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about eating all the time!"

Hearing the baboon's advice, Bukhara immediately looked embarrassed.

In a year, his height was more than two meters, his body was fat and his shoulders were broad, and he already had the rudiments of a meat bullet chariot.

Seeing that Buhara was embarrassed, Da Baboon shook his head speechlessly.

Hell, no matter how many times the amount of training is increased, Buhara is getting fatter and fatter, and if it weren't for the strength being stronger and stronger, he really wants to spend more time correcting it.

In the middle and late stages, Buhara developed his own ideas, and the baboon was completely compromised, and there was no limit to the amount of food, which caused Buhara to gain weight to such an extent in a year.

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Hunter headquarters, conference room.

The current nine members of the 12 local branches are seated separately, and there are still three vacancies for successors, and the upcoming meeting today will review the qualifications of the successor of the 10th place.

Gor, whom Lo met in the mountains of Talma, sat on the third seat on the right, and above the main seat was empty, which was the seat of President Nitro.

"Ge'er, I heard that you solved the 'Walking Dead Grass' a few days ago, which is really a merit that should not be underestimated. Said a hairy, massive man sitting across from Ge'er.

Yintai, the one of the twelve earthly branches, is a poaching hunter with very strong strength.

He has thick lips with a large mouth, a beard around the corners of his lips, a cloth towel shaped like an American flag tied around his forehead, an exploding head, a vest on his body, and lush body hair on his exposed chest and arms.

"It's ok. Ge'er clasped his hands around and reacted coldly.

After she left with the doom toad that day, she took some time to study, although she didn't agree with Luo's willful nonsense, but I don't know why, she tried it by mistake, but I didn't expect the antidote method Luo said to be true.

In the end, she didn't want to take this as a merit, and simply gave up the Doom Toad and the Happiness Mushroom, and focused on other problems.

Just recently, she solved the "Walking Dead Grass" incident and proved her ability to the current members of the Twelve Earthly Branches.

"That's not bad, it's not easy to solve. Diagonally opposite, a woman with a white feather on her head said, leaning her chin.

Partridge Aunt, the unitary of the twelve earthly branches, holds many positions such as planter, musician, dancer, etc., but her main profession is plant hunter, she dresses sexily, and is a woman with a proud personality.

She praised Ge'er loudly, which shows that the difficulty of the "walking corpse grass" is not low.

Ge'er nodded at her and said, "It's not easy. ”

"Why hasn't the chairman come yet?" At this point, Ginta changed the subject and looked at the closed door of the meeting.

"One minute left. A man in a black-and-white costume said.

Mistoon, the ugliest of the current members of the Twelve Earthly Branches, is a crime hunter who wears a black and white horned hat on his head, gold earrings on his ears, a blackened eye socket on his left, and cow-style clothing.

In addition, there were six other current members in the room, all of whom sat quietly, waiting for President Nitro's arrival.

There was a minute left before the meeting began, but President Nitro and the incoming member had not yet arrived.

Time passes, and there are still thirty seconds left...

Everyone looked at the closed door of the meeting, and some members were already speculating about how late the president would be today.

Boom!

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the person who came in was a small bean-faced man.

"Where's the president?" asked Potter Bai, who was the most senior member of the current members, when he saw the bean-faced man.

Potterbai, the Tatsumi of the Twelve Earthly Branches, is one of the few three-star hunters, and is the closest person to President Nitro in terms of reputation and strength.

The bean-faced man wiped his sweaty head with a handkerchief, and said with difficulty: "I can't contact the president, should... You should be an hour late, right?"

In the second half of the sentence, he said in an uncertain tone, and one hour was the most conservative estimate.

Hearing the words of the bean-faced people, except for a certain person, the current members of the other twelve earthly branches here are all black lines, and usually matters of little importance are usually directly thrown to them for decision-making, but reviewing new successor members is not a trivial matter.

The bean noodle man was baptized by everyone's gaze and was very uncomfortable.

"Is an hour enough?" someone asked.

The others didn't speak, but they all gave the same answer in their hearts, which is definitely not enough!

"Anyway, the person who is going to be reviewed today hasn't come yet. Ginta said.

Hearing Ginta's words, the other members who were all focused on President Nitro realized this.

Immediately, Potter snorted coldly.

Crime Hunter Miyaston clasped his hands against his chin, stared silently at the closed door, and said lightly, "There are five seconds left." ”

Near the seat of President Nitro sat a handsome blond man in a dark suit, smiling and looking like he didn't care about himself.

"The time has come. Miyeston glanced at the clock on the wall in the conference room, it was exactly ten o'clock, and the second hand continued to move forward, and after five seconds, the door opened.

A young man with his hands in his pockets walked in.

He wore a loose cloak and layers of white cloth tied around his forehead, which made his black hair stand on end, his face was fresh and clean, and his eyes were full of energy.

After this person walked in, everyone focused their eyes on him, and the aura that belonged to the telepathic ability was spontaneously born, and they all rushed towards the young man.

"Yo!"

Facing the oppressive aura that everyone threw over unceremoniously, the young man calmly raised his hand and said hello to the current members of the Twelve Earth Branches.

"You're five seconds late!" said Miyaston, looking at the young man.

"Is there one?"

The young man wondered.