(Thank you for the pink of innocent sloppy classmates~!) OK∩一∩KO~)

On the Odin continent, there are many professional guilds, compared to behemoths such as the Mage Guild and the Swordsman Guild, such as the Knight Guild and the Hunter Guild are all small organizations, barely maintaining their due dignity.

Compared with the knight guild, which can sell a knight title to those small nobles and commoners, rich businessmen to show off in front of people, and be beautiful, the life of the hunter guild is becoming more and more difficult.

In the words of the elves, humans have no talent for archery at all, and their bodies are clumsy, their movements are slow, and even their eyes are covered with a layer of paste......

In fact, although the bow and arrow is also a long-range attack, it is far less powerful than magic, and it is too restricted to exert its true power, and the large bows and crossbows erected above the towns are gradually replaced by magic turrets, whether it is from the power or range, but also the rate of fire and the distance between the two rounds of attacks, the bows and crossbows that have been widely used before have to be eliminated.

Without this piece of business, the Hunter Guild is more like cutting meat, and it can only make a living by selling Warcraft crystal nuclei and furs, and the Knight Guild can still sell titles, who will buy the titles from hunters?

The sunlight shone obliquely, casting a long shadow on the empty street, and the figure stopped stretching, because the owner of the shadow was standing still in front of a certain guild.

Ink-dyed clothes squinted her eyes, her long eyelashes glowing golden in the setting sun.

She was wearing a leather armor made of animal skins, carrying a longbow and quiver on her back, full of feather arrows, and carrying special handguards and leather armor on both hands, revealing two white lotus arms, and light boots, like stepping on a soft spring, not only did she walk without a sound, but she could jump up with a little force.

"You're here, go over there and fill out a form." The beautiful girl had been looking outside for a long time, and when she saw the ink-dyed clothes, her eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, but she tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart, pretending to be casual, and greeting her businesslikely.

Ink dyed Yi smiled lightly, walked over, took the form, sat down and filled it out carefully.

A girl wearing a hunting outfit similar to the ink-dyed suit, carefully looking at the ink-dyed suit that was filling out the form, the clothes are right, the shoes are right, and the longbow is also right, the number of quivers and feather arrows on the back... Wait for her to count......

The ink dyes and fills in quickly, in fact, it is the basic information such as name, gender, and age, and it seems that no matter which world it is, this set of meaningless stepping stones is xing.

"Hee-hee, did you say that I introduced you? I know Uncle Kamai very well, and he will give you a cheaper one. With a smile, she took the form filled in by the ink-dyed clothes, glanced at it, and put it aside, and the girl was more concerned about whether Uncle Kamai looked at her face and gave benefits to the guests who came to the door.

"Yes, thank you for introducing me." Mo Dye Yi said with a smile, she saw very clearly that the girl in front of her was going to make a small profit from her, these are inconsequential little things, if she can get the hunter professional certification more smoothly, she will be very willing to cooperate.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, lowering her head slightly, her hair hanging down naturally, revealing two slightly pointed ears.

The ink-dyed eyes flashed, and the gaze quickly swept over the girl's face, and it was clear in her heart that she was of elven blood.

"The first certification may be a little troublesome・It will be better later, Uncle Kuwait always says・No matter how others despise us, we must respect ourselves・More strict requirements for ourselves, hehe, Sister Jasmine, your gold coins will never be spent in vain, Uncle Kuwait also said that hunters have to wear hunting suits, those robes, knight costumes or something, they are all ugly to death!" The girl's eyes are cunning and smart, and her laughter is bent into two crescents, which makes people can't help but laugh heartily.

"Are you going to do a career certification?" I don't know where a man came out, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about two meters two or three tall, with a straight face, and he didn't glance at the ink and dyed his clothes, and said coldly: "Come in." ”

"That's Uncle Kuwait." The girl whispered, looking at the place where the man had entered, for fear of being listened to by him

Ink-dyed clothes nodded at her and followed the man.

But she kept muttering in her heart, she didn't even notice the man's approach just now, this is really incredible!

"A hundred targets, ninety hits." The man named Kuwait spoke very simply

Along the way, the ink dyed clothes confirmed that although Kuwait is stupid and rough, he can move quickly, his steps are light, his eyes are sharp, and his hearing is far beyond ordinary people, she has tried to take her steps lightly, but he does not look back, and he can still accurately determine her position.

In front of him was a large playground, and the high place above was covered with a fine net, and as for the targets Kuwait said, only about ten were tied to the fence crookedly, and the remaining ninety were all kinds of monsters roaming in this playground.

He who runs on the ground flies in the sky......

They are all low-level magical beasts that are not strong in attack power, but they are known for their speed, and obviously, ninety of these hundred arrow targets are not so easy to shoot.

The difficulty for her is how to shoot the prescribed amount, but the difficulty for her is how to control the strength and save those small things with the target being pierced by an arrow.

"If you accidentally hurt ・・・・・・" she avoided shooting to death, with the bonus of her current primary archery skills, and her own strength, even if it is only the slightest strength, it is not something that these demonic beasts can withstand, and then a combo of critical heavy arrows or something, these little things will be even more unbearable.

"Just look at the target." Kuwait said indifferently, turned around and left, but he didn't mean to watch from the sidelines.

That is, whether these monsters live or die?

Ink dyed clothes put her heart in her stomach, she was just worried that her grades would be discounted if she shot these little things, but she forgot that the pursuit of strength by the people of the Odin continent was the ultimate, and she shot all these monsters to death, but it would be possible to add points.

Shook his head slightly, turned his wrist, pulled out the longbow on his back, as easy as a toy, weighed it a few times, and disliked the weight too light, but who told the little girl who registered that she had to buy this outfit to carry out professional certification, bear with it.

Bow up, pull the string, shoot!

The sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air "swishing and swishing" rang non-stop.

The standing posture is very standard ink-dyed clothes, rooted in place like nails, the lower body does not move at all, the upper body is slightly adjusted, the left hand is holding the longbow, the right hand is as fast as lightning, and the bow and arrow are shot in one go, without a pause.

The whole field was chaotic from the first arrow, and the last arrow was quiet.

There was only a few breaths apart, and in the quiver behind the ink-dyed clothes, most of the feather arrows were still lying quietly inside・・・・・・