"If the form of the dagger has changed, then what was the original form of the demon hunting weapon? What does it have to do with that slate? ”

Mu Fei thought about it, and no longer bothered about the shape of the dark light, anyway, it has become more visible now, the pitch-black blade has become the length of a short knife, it looks like a dangerous small snake with high venom, and the intricately carved gauntlets are also exquisite and impeccable, and with the increase in the number of battles, it is becoming more and more competent.

"That's what I'm going to say next." Chairman D replied with a smile, "The initial form of the Demon Hunting Weapon is actually not fixed. ”

"Not fixed?" Mu Fei frowned, still unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words, "Are you saying that some are swords and some are swords, and in that sense they are not fixed?" "Originally, it was a sword, but the new owner is more suitable for using a sword, so after recognizing the new owner, it will become a sword, isn't this how it feels?

"No, no, no." D even shook his head and waved his hand in denial, "What I mean is that the most basic form is not fixed. ”

"President, please don't beat around the bush." Mu Fei really didn't want to continue to play this kind of game of guessing and guessing, sighed slightly, and said directly, "Don't waste everyone's time, what is going on, please make it clear at one time." ”

"Hehe, actually, I didn't go around the bend, you kept asking." President D said innocently.

When Mu Fei heard this, he frowned unhappily. His patience was literally running out.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a detailed explanation." Seeing this, President D had no choice but to speak. "I'm talking about the most basic form. It refers to the most primitive basic form of matter. There are three types: gaseous, liquid, and solid. The demon-hunting weapons used by your hunters were not even fixed in their most basic form until they were recognized. ”

What does this mean exactly? Mu Fei only heard the question marks in his head, and frowned in confusion.

As if seeing Mu Fei's confusion, Chairman D paused slightly, and then explained in detail: "In other words, when the weapon returns to its original form, no one knows what kind of thing it will become. It could be a rock, a puddle of water, or a cloud of air. ”

"Huh?" Mu Fei was stunned.

"When a hunter dies in battle, the weapon changes to its original form on the spot. Since no one can guess what the initial will look like, it is often impossible for our guild staff to make the right judgment when they arrive, resulting in a failed recovery. President D continued.

"What does it mean that the recovery failed?" Hearing this, Mu Fei frowned slightly. Isn't it......

"Now there are a lot of demon hunting weapons that are out there and haven't been recovered by the guild." President D smiled and confirmed the unspoken speculation in Mu Fei's heart.

"In other words, recycling weapons is also the usual job of the staff?" Mu Fei asked.

"No, no, no, it's not the job of ordinary staff to recycle weapons," Chairman D smiled and shook his erected index finger. "It's the hunter's mission."

"Mission?" How had he never seen this type of mission?

"That's right, and it's not an ordinary hunter's task. It is a high-level quest that only elite hunters can do. President D smiled and answered the doubts in his heart.

"Why? Is it because other people can't judge? "Only elite hunters can make the right judgment? It doesn't feel like it's reasonable.

After being promoted to an elite hunter, Mu Fei has never felt any tangible feelings, and he still feels that he is the same as before, no different from ordinary hunters.

He didn't even figure out why he was promoted to elite hunter.

If elite hunters can make judgments, there's no reason why ordinary hunters can't.

If you think about it this way, it shouldn't be that this kind of task can only be taken over by elite hunters.

There must be other reasons.

"There are some reasons for this, but not entirely." President D sighed slightly, and continued, "As long as you are a hunter, you seem to be able to tell the difference. This should have something to do with the demon-hunting weapons you have. However, for ordinary hunters, the ownerless demon hunting weapon is actually very dangerous. ”

"Dangerous?" Mu Fei didn't understand, could it be that thing was still aggressive?

"How to put it, the demon hunting weapon that has changed back to its original state has no effect on ordinary people at all, but for hunters, it is like a highly poisonous poison, or a very aggressive beast, which is very dangerous." President D explained slowly.

"Also because of the interaction between weapons? Is there rejection? Mu Fei was a little puzzled.

"Well, I don't know exactly why." President D shook his head silently.

After a pause, President D continued: "We currently have only Zhao Qing as an experienced elite hunter in Huaxia District, but she has other tasks on her body, and Huahua is also tracking Xiang Li outside, so I can only rely on you this time, Xiao Feifei." ”

"It's nothing, it's just ...... that "the mission is dangerous, and he's used to it, which mission isn't dangerous?" Sometimes C-class demons will burst out and bite people when they are in a hurry.

"Just what? If you have any questions, just ask, you're welcome. President D said encouragingly when he saw that he was about to speak and stopped.

"Didn't you say before that slate wasn't a weapon?" When he asked this, he was ridiculed by the other party.

"That slate isn't a weapon." Chairman D smiled and spread his hands, "I didn't say that the weapon was a slate this time, did I?" ”

"......" Mu Fei was speechless, so what kind of slate did you start with? And then what kind of demon hunting weapons? Since the two have nothing to do with each other, what exactly are you trying to say?

"What I'd say about that slate is that it may contain weapons." President D saw what was in his mind and explained with a smile on his face.

"You...... Play with mine? Mu Fei only felt that there were green tendons on his forehead that kept beating.

"Gee, how could you think that? That slate is indeed not a weapon, it's just ......" Speaking of this, the other party paused slightly, admiring Mu Fei's dark face that could almost drip ink for a while, and then continued with pleasure, "Inside the slate, it is possible that the weapon in its original form is wrapped. ”

"You mean, the weapon took on a liquid form or something else, and then dipped into that slate?" I'm so tired, this kind of conversation, I really feel so tired, I don't want to see this mustache again.

"That's right, you guessed it." D smiled unusually happily, the two neatly trimmed mustaches on the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and kept shaking with his smile. (To be continued......)