Without dragging his feet, Wren quickly completed the formalities of joining the association.

Joining the Witcher Guild was not an impulse, but a deliberate process.

With his current strength, it is impossible to stir up the wind and rain, he asked Steve and Jones about them, compared to the Steam Alliance and Game 7, the contract of the Witcher Guild is already the most lenient.

There are no harsh clauses on it, they are all reasonable requirements.

Steve sold himself to the Steam Alliance to get enough resources to be promoted to the third rank, and the 7th game is equivalent to the Transcendent Police Station, and the work is busy.

Jones just didn't have time to spend time with his wife, so his wife Mary would be cut in by Steve and take advantage of it.

As for the Church of Light, they generally cultivate their own people from among believers or from an early age, and what this world lacks is never genius, but resources.

Like Michelle, the "Sword of the Holy White", is an orphan adopted by the convent of the Church. If you don't believe in the goddess of light, you are not a devout believer, and it is difficult for you to blend into the inner echelons of the church.

As for the School of Nature, Wren has not been in contact with it so far, it is a magical organization, and many times, you can't even find people.

In this world, there is no absolute freedom, most of the time, if you don't break the rules, you can use the power of the rules to protect yourself.

Like now, I am a salted fish, not just very happy, and no one comes to step on me for no reason.

The most important thing is that Keisha said that if he doesn't want to get involved in the Witcher Association one day, she can help him terminate the contract, the royal family of the Norman Empire has a very close relationship with the Witcher Association.

The Witcher Guild was formerly known as the Sun Lord's Hunting Force, and the Norkman Empire supported it before it grew to its present size.

"Very good, you will be your own person in the future, last time you killed two earl-level demons, as well as 6 viscounts and 9 baron-level demons.

After you sell all the loot to the Guild, the merit is enough for you to be promoted to Black Hunter. The old goat sorted out the contract and put it in the cabinet behind him.

He took out a lilac hunting ring, replaced the azure ring in Wren's hand, and gave him a small black-covered notebook, which was a demon hunting license only for internal members.

It takes 15 quests to be promoted from White Hunter to Black Hunter, and the number of quests and the number of quests are two different things, and Wren has only taken on two quests, but the number of quests is enough.

The Red Witch was counted 4 times because Claire was a fourth-order Scarlet Witch.

And in the last battle in the west of Bushen City, Gordon and the countess each counted 3 missions, 6 viscounts counted 12 times, 9 barons counted 9 times, and his current mission count is 31 times, and he has been promoted to Black Hunter.

Until now, Wren has not been considered to be a match for rank and position, a third-order transcendent, corresponding to the Black Hunter, in fact, as long as your strength is enough, it is not difficult to obtain the corresponding status and treatment.

If Wren works hard to brush the quest now, he can reach 50 quests, which is one of the conditions required to be promoted to the Demon Hunter Master, but if your strength does not reach the fourth order, it is impossible to become a Demon Hunter Master.

On the contrary, when the strength reaches the fourth order, brush the task to kill the demon descendants, and even pick the low-level demon descendants to kill, it is not difficult to mix with the demon hunting master, strength is the essence, and the title is not important.

The old goat opened the upper half of the counter on the left, and carefully took out three test tubes the length of his middle finger from inside, which contained a golden liquid.

"These are the three natural fountains you exchanged, last time you were lucky, you killed more than a dozen demon descendants, you still have a lot of merit points, do you still need anything?" The old goat asked.

The price of the Witcher's sale of loot such as Blood Cores, Magic Stones, and Werewolf Hearts to the Guild will be lowered, but it is also possible to buy some things from the Guild that are difficult to buy in the market.

Wren stretched out his hand to take the three natural springs, and in ten days, he planned to go to the Pugni Plains, which was not a good place, so he naturally had to prepare some things and surprises.

"100 demon hunting bullets, a red flame crystal, and a vial of hemostatic medicine." Wren thought for a moment and said.

The old goat rummaged through the counter for a while, packed his things and handed them to him, asking, "Why are you buying so much ammunition?" If you are not an insider, the Black Hunter can buy up to 30 Demon Hunting Bullets at a time. ”

The Witcher's Guild supplies Witcher Bullets of high quality, and there is a limit to the number of bullets a Witcher can buy each month to prevent anyone from reselling.

"I'm going to take a trip to the plains of Pugni in the south of the Faroran, and I'm going to go there and get some training." Wren replied.

The old goat's eyes lit up: "Really? There is now great chaos, a ghoul rebellion has broken out, and even His Majesty the King has been alarmed.

The 7th game has already sent a large number of people to suppress it, and the association branch is also short of people, and in a few days, I will go there. ”

Wren was a little surprised, was it already chaotic to this extent: "You just got promoted, don't you need to get used to the strength?" ”

"Isn't the best way to adapt to the fight? When he goes there now, he is going to kill demons to practice, and the real powerhouses have always grown up in the sea of corpses and blood. Hal on the couch next to him rubbed his fingers against his glass and interjected.

The old goat laughed and patted his chest: "That's right, that's where I made a name for myself!" I've prepared a luxurious formation feast for the demon cubs.

I am the brightest star in the night sky, and the stage is for me! Faroran shines because of me! I'm Nicholas Gere, and I speak for myself......"

Covering his forehead, Wren pouted, yes, the sheep is crazy again.

After a while, when the old goat had finished smoking madness, he asked, "Is there anything good to recommend, preferably for ghouls?" ”

When it came to business, the old goat was a little more serious, and he smiled proudly: "Of course there is, if you want to do those hungry ghosts who eat almost everything except shit, you naturally have to prepare some condiments." ”

He rummaged through it, took out a small glass bottle of milky liquid from under the mahogany counter, placed it on the long table, and reached out to introduce:

"This is the White Grim Reaper, it looks like milk or rice green, in fact, it can indeed beautify and kill people!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Wren waved his hand, very helpless: "Please say human words, thank you!" ”

The old goat squeezed his eyebrows, he was really floating now, and he was very embarrassed: "This is researched by scholars, and it can be smeared on the edge of the weapon, and it has little effect on the demons and blood clans."

But if it's a ghoul and a night demon, if you are stabbed with a cold weapon stained with this solution, you will be sassy and crooked, and you will want to die, and you will have to shed your skin if you don't die. ”

Wren perked up: "Good thing, bring me a bottle!" ”

The old goat and Hal looked at each other, a little surprised.

"What's wrong, it's expensive? If the merit points are not enough, I can add money. Wren said bluntly.

Hal shrugged: "This thing is not expensive, we are just a little surprised, many transcendents, especially classes like paladins and black knights."

In fact, they are very disgusted with the quenching of the blade, believing that it is contrary to chivalry and morality, and many young people are also influenced by this despicable behavior. ”

Wren was stunned for a moment, and asked very incomprehensibly: "Despicable? What morality to talk about with the enemy, of course, the sooner you hack to death, the better!

Why do you want to just be frontal if you can sneak attack? Why should you fight alone? Why should you compete fairly if you can poison and make a trick?

Despicable and shameless? How do dead people speak, isn't the blade quenching a basic operation? ”

When he was in the Frontier Knights, Captain Gray taught him that it was better for the enemy to die.

The old goat and Hal looked at each other in surprise, not like a young man or a newcomer, but like a battle-hardened veteran.

In fact, the transcendents and demons of this world are not accustomed to quenching poison on weapons.

The Demon Descendant prides himself on being noble and disdains to do so, and besides, most poisons are of little use to the transcendents.

Among humans, the main force against the Demon Descendants is the knight class, and paladins, black knights, berserkers, etc. are all branches of the knight class.

They are knightly and spiritual, and in cases where most poisons have little effect on the Demons, quenching poison is considered a petty act.

Of course, scholars and warlocks are not so particular, especially the people of the natural school, when dealing with demons, they don't talk about morality at all, traps, plots, group fights, they are all very slippery.

The "White Reaper" liquid is researched by people from the natural school to deal with ghouls, and the effect on night demons is also good, even if it is a marquis-level ghoul, it is very uncomfortable to be stabbed with a quenching poison.

The old goat raised his eyebrows, carefully looked at Wren, who looked like a matter of course, and said, "I don't see it, you kid is still a ruthless person!"

It may be that it has been a long time, but now many young witchers, especially naïve, still like to play fair fights, and treat combat as a heroic game, these people usually die quickly.

You're right, poison can't be on the big table at the moment, but in the middle and low ranks, there are still some effects, anyway, I don't mind smearing some condiments on the weapon. ”

Wren doesn't talk nonsense, he took over the "White Death" in the hands of the old goat, he is a veteran in the battle and killing, if he is so experienced in picking up girls, it is estimated that he has been in the flowers.

After buying some "surprises" from the old goat, he left the branch of the association, and then he was going to buy gifts, and if he didn't buy them, he would have to kneel on the washboard.

In terms of feelings, he still has a lot to learn.