Fang Yang wanted to hit someone when he heard it!

The first half of the sentence is okay, it sounds quite pleasant, but what kind of demons and monsters are there in the back?

The reward may be some collectible memorabilia.

Fang Yang really couldn't help but want to complain, he was a trialist, what was the use of asking for this kind of souvenir? and he couldn't add points, besides, whether he could take it out or not was two words, you must know that this was a spiritual trial world.

The most-up thing is the latter sentence, which can be a lot of points, or it may be nothing, just a few soft compliments.

It's really a sentence of heaven and a sentence of hell, really when the buddy is a five-good young man, a loyal warrior of the interstellar human race, he can thrive on those boundless spiritual food?

Don't be funny, the old man and the old lady who sell popsicles at the entrance of the village don't believe it, these days, can oral awards still be eaten?

Forget it, I think I'm unlucky.

Who let him get involved in this matter, he helped the homeless man in a daze, and took on a hidden task in a daze.

The most important thing is that this hidden mission may also be a blank check, and then you will get nothing.

He still wants him to do this kind of thankless work, and he doesn't have much time to spare.

So, Fang Yang decided!

Well, it's better to do it steadfastly, and that's what it looks like a loyal guard.

After all, there may be a lot of points to be awarded, and even a verbal check is better than nothing.

Alas, people are poor and short-minded, if there are enough points, who will do such a hidden task?

Random rewards?

This is a fucking hooligan, okay?

But who told us to be weak now, and we admit to being a hooligan.

Fang Yang comforted himself like this, closed the homeless man's eyes, dressed him decently, carried him to a quiet corner, and left.

On the road after that, Fang Yang looked at the ring more than once.

The material is ordinary, the workmanship is average, that is, the carving and painting are relatively fine, and it can even be said to be lifelike, as if it is the outline of a certain mechanical metal city, but some places are mottled and not very clear.

It stands to reason that this is an ordinary ring, and there is nothing too dazzling about it.

But the task prompt said that it was an Odro alloy, it sounded so awesome, Fang Yang had never heard of this alloy, and it wouldn't be mortal, but the material of this ring didn't look like that kind of ultra-rare alloy at all.

The luster is not dazzling enough, the toughness is not enough, and the only magical place is the texture of this ring.

Warm and cool, like a piece of jade, it was the first time Fang Yang had seen an alloy with such a touch.

Other than that, there's nothing special about this ring.

"Forget it, no matter, when the time comes, find Li Linda's whereabouts, just hand it over to her by the way. ”

Fang Yang shook his head, leaving those unrealistic thoughts behind.

Now it's important to sign up as a bounty hunter to earn some bounties and, by the way, to increase your knowledge of the world and the workings of the city.

As for taking the initiative to find Li Linda's whereabouts, it is too difficult and not very reliable.

It was really not worth spending too much time for an ethereal or even non-existent reward, Fang Yangzhi was in the ultimate trial, and it was impossible to spend too much time on other things.

The best way is to go to every place, and then inquire about Li Linda's whereabouts and see if you can bump into any luck.

The urban area of the street where Fang Yang is now located, according to what the previous big man said, should belong to the coverage of Renqing Street.

In the central part of Renqing Street, there is also a bounty hunter hall.

There, Fang Yang can smoothly become a bounty hunter.

Crossing several filthy man-made rivers and passing under ecological buildings, seagulls cut through the night and skim across the sea, adding a touch of scenery to the ruined city.

A few minutes later, Fang Yang finally came to the so-called Bounty Hunter Hall.

It was a three-story tower-like building, with more than a dozen steps and huge alloy stone pillars standing on the top of the sky at the four corners, giving this hall a touch of grandeur and solemnity.

It's just that the overall walls of the hall are mottled and old, the steps are full of cracks and gaps, and the alloy stone pillars also have a lot of rust, and like the surrounding buildings, there is a dilapidated atmosphere that belongs to the city.

The entrance to the bounty hall is a sign made of plastic foam, with changing neon lights flashing and a few crooked fonts written.

It's a typeface of several ethnicities, and it also represents the mixed culture of the city, at least as far as Fang Yang can see.

Fang Yang walked down the steps, and when he stepped into the gate, there was an imperceptible purple light that swept past him.

However, Fang Yang didn't feel anything unusual, so he didn't care much.

After entering the hall, you will find that it is wide and magnificent, and different styles of metal buildings have been vividly reflected here.

On every alloy machinery building, there is a beautiful fog screen in turn.

This fog screen is much inferior to the space-time fog screen of interstellar humans, not only is the picture texture not so clear, but even the thickness of the projection is much thicker, overlapping and overlapping, and it looks easy to appear phantoms.

However, this fog screen is controlled by the mechanical metal building, which is very surprising.

Fang Yang couldn't help but think, is the artificial intelligence in this city actually so powerful?

You can run the fog screen autonomously, what a lot of computation that is!

And this is still a fog screen projection of the ruined old town, which is already so amazing.

Do you know if the metal skyscrapers in the middle of the city will be even more unimaginable?

At this time, there were already a lot of people in the bounty hall, but they were scattered in all corners, so it looked a little deserted.

These bounty hunters are basically prosthetic synthetics, and occasionally a few are in good health, only to find that they have a small opening in the back of their heads, and they are also synthetics.

It's just that the information data of their brains is connected to the port, which is a little different from the prosthetic limb.

These bounty hunters were carrying big heads, some were still holding weapons on their shoulders, and some were adjusting and configuring their prosthetic limbs, and after seeing Fang Yang come in, many people turned their eyes to it.

Fang Yang ignored the strange eyes of these people looking at him, some were hostile, some were curious, some were contemptuous, and calmly walked towards a metal building.

Maybe it's because the painting style of this metal building is somewhat similar to Fang Yang's style of that universe, classical and elegant.

Or maybe it was because there was no one in front of this metal building, so Fang Yang chose it.

In short, Fang Yang identified this sharp weapon, and then reached into the bounty interface of the metal building.

Suddenly, the red and blue light at the interface was dazzling.