Wisteria City, Huayu Hotel, in a box on the fourth floor.

Deacon Eddie of Game 7 and Chris of the Witcher Guild sit on either side of a glass round table and are talking about a deal.

Speaking of the middle of the way, Eddie suddenly exclaimed: "Hire two three-star hunting teams, and only need 4,000 gold coins for one operation?" Are you sure you're not drunk? ”

It's too cheap, he suspects that the other party is playing him, at this point in time, it's good if the other party doesn't open his mouth, and he actually gives a 5% discount.

The expression on Chris's little face was a little cute: "Yes, I also doubt that the 'magic gun' lord drank fake wine, so it will be the price of this cabbage." ”

Stephen Carragher, nicknamed [Magic Spear], is now the vice president of the Witchers Association, and unlike the president [Zero], who often can't be seen in the shadow, he is the one who is really in charge.

Sure that the other party was not funny, Eddie was in a good mood and smiled brightly: "No problem, we hired it." ”

The Silver Beacon Order was obtained through diplomatic means, but it was not a mandatory call-up, and it was not sure how many people could be summoned, so Game 7 still chose to spend money to hire two professional teams.

After all, when it comes to small-scale combat, elite squad-style hunting of demon descendants, no organization can compare to the efficiency of the Demon Hunter Association.

After all, it is an old profession that people have done for more than a thousand years, and the skill of eating.

Chris sighed: "These days, it's not easy to make money." ”

"I used to think that you were very snobbish, and if you are rich, you are an uncle, but now, I have changed my opinion a little."

Eddie shook the red wine in his glass, and his tone was melodious and very emotional.

For this local war on the Farolan Plains, the most sincere is actually the Demon Hunter Association, and the president showed up to support it, not to mention, not only did the Beacon Order not ask for money, but even the hiring of a hunting team was a friendly price.

Chris said softly, "It was before the wave period, don't look at the fact that there are many war maniacs in the Steam Alliance.

But they hadn't experienced a large-scale battle with the demons at all, and after all, the organization was too young. ”

Add was thoughtful, and then he suddenly realized that the predecessor of the Demon Hunter Association was a hunting force under the command of the Sun Monarch.

"Take back what I just said, you haven't forgotten your original intention."

Eddie stood up and bowed to Chris, feeling emotion in his heart.

For more than 1,600 years, the true demon hunters still take to heart the king's entrustment.

Chris nodded slightly and walked away.

I hope that, because of your presence, my fellow citizens will no longer be afraid of the night. ’

On the other side, Raphael, after being briefed, strolled down a long corridor towards the back garden of the palace, led by a guard.

The scenery of the Royal Palace of Faroland is beautiful and charming, full of classical art without losing the sense of majesty and splendor.

Plain brick and tile pavilions, pavilions, pavilion buildings are organically connected in series, twists and turns, whirlwinds, and staggered.

The vermilion lacquer corridor columns are ringed, the carved beams and paintings are brilliant, and the murals are painted vividly.

The back garden is a mixed garden style, dotted with flowers and shrubs, the water body imitates the natural style, and the rockeries are colorful, accompanied by stalagmites or dotted with a few green bamboos.

The space changes significantly, the scenery is interspersed, and one scene at a time, Raphael admires the various flowers and stone fountains in the garden with great interest.

Compared with the solemn architectural style of the church in St. Joan, and the regular and atmospheric garden layout, Raphael still liked this bright and flexible landscape change characteristic.

After a short time, when they arrived at a gazebo, the guards automatically retreated, and Raphael did not see the current King of Farolan who had a one-sided relationship, but saw a man with a face.

He has short silver hair, a tall figure, and is dressed in black knight's leather armor, with well-defined features and dark and deep eyes.

"Young man, he came from afar, did he bring greetings from old friends?"

The voice is rich and pure, intoxicating, obviously a simple sentence, but it is like a ballad, and the aftermath lingers around the beam, and it does not disperse for a long time by the pavilion.

Raphael was in a trance, feeling his body light and fluttering, as if he was wrapped in the cool sea water on a hot summer day, floating on the water.

There was confusion in his eyes, and at this moment, a white feather-like pattern on his arm lit up slightly, and he immediately shivered and came to his senses.

Call~

Like a man who had just been scooped up after drowning, Raphael took a few heavy breaths of fresh air, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at the man with a shocked expression.

"Sorry, young man, I forgot that you weren't Richard."

The voice lost that strange ability, and the silver-haired man in black leather armor said with a smile.

He didn't mean to, because the young paladin in front of him had the same power attribute as the previous head of the Templar Order, Richard, and he subconsciously forgot to control his power and accidentally affected him.

Raphael breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the dignified man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

He still couldn't calm down in his heart, just now his spirit was about to sink into the whirlpool, but he didn't realize it, and he still relied on the power of the Radiant Wings to break free.

In other words, if he doesn't have a famous gun, it shouldn't be too simple for the other party to kill him.

"A person who has been forgotten by history, young man, does not need to explore, just tell me something."

The silver-haired man's tone is smooth and soft, giving people a sense of stability and reliability.

After a moment of silence, Raphael said softly: "For the sake of justice, the promise is valid." ”

The Pope's secret decree, just these words, Raphael knew very well that these words were not the parties, and it was useless to hear them.

With a strange smile, the silver-haired man stared at a ripe wild rose: "Okay, thank you for the message, do you need to take a break?" ”

Raphael shook his head lightly and turned to leave, the man in front of him had put too much pressure on him, and the relationship between the church and the royal family of Faroran was not good, so it was very uncomfortable to stay here.

After he left, a man dressed in a white suit with long blue hair walked by.

Holding a silver longbow in his hand, he said to the man in the pavilion, "Your Majesty, is it necessary?"

That promise was costly, and it was used like that? ”

"I'm not a king anymore, I'm a knight now.

Simon, no matter how valuable the promise is, it also relies on the strength of others, and if you use it, you can use it, is it possible that you still keep it for the New Year?

Don't underestimate the demons, they're not as arrogant as they used to be, and if an old immortal jumps out, I won't be able to handle it. ”

The silver-haired man's lips moved and he smiled.

He doesn't like to fight back in desperate situations, he wins by surprise, bullies more and less, and crushing with strength is the king.

Fourth-Order [Sky Breaking Archer] Simon shook his head slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty William, there is information from Omar on the plains that the Steam Alliance is coming again. ”

Steam Alliance: Many small countries, without us, would not have been able to fight even a decent war.