In the early morning, the warm sun slowly sprinkled and brightened.

The breeze is blowing, and if you don't consider the messy Bay of Pigs, it's a nice day to be in a good mood.

Fang Yuan walked in the Bay of Pigs, his backpack already stuffed with the night's harvest.

After seeing Ammon and his party leave, he immediately responded to the call of the Sword of Dawn and launched an attack on the Night Clan, and the results were obvious.

At this time, a backpack full of loot undoubtedly illustrates his abundant harvest.

The flames in the harbor have been extinguished, but only the curling green smoke continues to struggle.

The survivors stared blankly, looking at the ruins in front of them, or the corpses on the ground, not knowing who let out the first cry, and then the wails rang out in one piece.

At least 500 people died last night...... More than half of them died in fires......

Fang Yuan sighed silently and came to the center of the war zone.

There, the demon hunters gathered together, looking at the row of corpses covered with white cloth on the ground, and they were silent.

'The casualties of the witchers are also heavy...... If Seris hadn't arrived in time, he might have been wiped out! ’

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solemn.

After all, these dead witchers are their relatives and friends.

"Today...... I stand here and remember these comrades-in-arms with great sorrow......"

Seris, the Sword of Dawn, stood in front of everyone with a low voice: "Asak, Mendo, Chekov...... They are all good men among the witchers, righteous companions, who fought to the last moment in the fight against evil, and I am proud of them! ”

……

"Though evil has taken your lives, my respect, my determination, and the thoughts of all of us will remain with you forever. Rest in peace, my dearest comrades! ”

In the eulogy, Fang Yuan also looked solemn and stood aside.

Of course, these witchers died a terrible death, and some of them could not even find a complete corpse, or they were simply swallowed by the corpse of Volodus, and had to be replaced with weapons and clothing.

"But I believe that justice and light will live forever with us!"

At the end, under the leadership of Seris, all the witchers drew their weapons together: "I swear!" I will guard justice and light, and fight evil to the end! ”

In the oath, the hearts of many demon hunters were full of courage and blood, and finally diluted the sad atmosphere a little.

The rest, but to clean up the mess, with a bandage on his chest, and Flock, who was almost mummified, was carried back miserably.

But Seris didn't leave, but glanced at Fang Yuan thoughtfully: "Young man, what's your name?" ”

"Hulk! My lord! ”

Fang Yuan bowed slightly, knowing that his performance last night, or the traces left on the monster's corpse, had successfully attracted the attention of this legendary demon hunter.

"Your swordsmanship is very good...... If you have any questions in the future, you can come to the branch to ask me for advice! ”

Seris had a grim face, obviously not an emotional person.

But this kindness alone had already surprised the other witchers and made them red-eyed.

This is the title witcher, and the top floor of the entire Hulin District is actually impressed by a rookie?

Fang Yuan immediately noticed a lot of scrutinizing gazes, and some were even full of jealousy.

'This is also normal, even if it is a sunny organization, there are shadows in it......

Fang Yuan didn't care about this, after thanking Seris again, he went about his business as if nothing happened.

Anyway, if you succeed in pulling such a tiger skin, although it will be a little troublesome, it will be easier to do some things after you go back.

As for the real apprenticeship? Hehe......

This Seris, who is obviously a reserved person, just asked Hulk to come to the door to ask for advice, and maybe he also prepared a few small tests or something in his heart.

It's a pity that all this is flattering to Fang Yuan.

As for the understanding of Morning Star's swordsmanship, he is no longer under the other party at all, so how can he still come to the door to ask for advice? Unless for any other purpose.

Compared to that, it would be more meaningful to think about what to do with the materials obtained this time.

"Six ghoul claws, gargoyle cores, and fire demon materials...... It's enough for the alchemist to make a move and create a set of magic weapons, right? ”

Fang Yuan also had some thoughts about the set of "Yin Stream Flying Claws" found in the library.

After all, it is a means of long-range attack, and it also has the ability to move quickly in difficult terrain, and for witchers, the latter point is even more important.

……

Hulin District, Black Market.

"Rest assured, Mr. Hawke, your request will be met immediately, and the batch of munitions ordered will be seen lying obediently in your warehouse tomorrow."

Blackjack holds his beloved pipe and snorts through the clouds.

"This deal is very important to me, so I'll leave everything to you!"

Ahead, a merchant stood up, bowed, and left the chamber with a sigh of relief.

"Let the mad dogs escort this shipment!"

Blackjack looked at the other party's disappearing back, but there was a sly flash of light in his eyes: "This person is the second heir of the Christine family, right?" The acquisition of so many weapons seems to be an attempt to start a rebellion...... Tell the lark to contact the first heir of the Christine family, sell the news to the other party, and tell her that if the price is less than 100,000, her tongue will be pulled out! ”

"Yes!"

Several of his men immediately and respectfully retreated.

Blackjack, on the other hand, stroked his beloved pipe with a look of contentment on his face.

People in Hulin District, who don't know that Black Jack has always been a child in business! If they say that they want to sell arms to the other side, they will definitely fulfill their promises.

Of course, as for whether this information will be leaked, it depends on the sincerity of the other party.

Blackjack is confident in this regard, and will definitely squeeze the last bit of oil and water out of the opponent's pocket.

"Calculate the time...... The matter of Bay of Pigs is almost the same, right? ”

Blackjack smacked his pipe on the counter, silently thinking.

That's the most important thing compared to how much money you get.

"But...... I'm not the only black marketeer who has obtained information, so would the Witcher Guild dare to uproot us? ”

Blackjack thought with a sneer.

He knew very well that many black market merchants actually had witchers behind them.

After all, with such a large piece of profit, no matter who it is, they want to take a bite, even if they are witchers, they are not immortals who do not eat fireworks in the world, and they still have a large family to take care of.

As long as there is demand, black market merchants are everywhere.

This huge network of relationships can definitely guarantee that even if this mission fails and suffers heavy losses, they will not be affected too much.

After all, the information they gave was still accurate, just a little omission, wasn't it?

"Ahh

At this moment, a scream came from outside, which made the pores of Black Jack's body stand up: "Hound dog, go out and see, what's going on?" ”

"Yes, boss!"

A tall and burly mercenary with a scar on his face nodded and walked out calmly.

As a black market businessman, Blackjack naturally offended a lot of people, and he was able to live peacefully until now, in addition to observing words and feelings, and finding a huge backer, it was because of the group of mercenaries around him.

Each of them has been selected to be proficient in the use of various firearms, and is proficient in various cold weapons and combat techniques.

It's as if this hound, once single-handedly killed ten times his own heavily armed enemy!

Bang bang!

Outside, gunfire rang out from various firing points, and gradually stopped, and everything fell silent again.

"No...... So fast......"

Cold sweat trickled down Old Black Jack's face, and he quickly stood up and ran towards the secret room.

Behind him, a black shadow came behind him like a demon god, carrying a hound that had turned into a dead dog: "Black Jack?!" ”

"Are you...... That rookie witcher?! ”

Blackjack looked back and was even more impressed.

"Thanks to you, I was really treated last time!" Seeing the horrified expression on the other party's face, Fang Yuan knew that he had not found the wrong target, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Black Jack's neck, and grabbed him off the ground.

"Rao...... Spare your life! ”

In a moment, Blackjack's old face turned purple-black, struggling to beg for mercy.

Bang!

Just as he felt like he was about to faint, the force that restrained his neck loosened, causing him to collapse to the ground and begin to gasp violently.

Blackjack swears that he has never felt a moment when he feels that it is a blessing to be able to breathe freely!

"You...... How dare you? Behind me, there are several adults......"

After taking a few breaths, he shuddered a few names, trying to increase his chances of survival.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan didn't eat him at all.

"I know that you black market merchants have great powers, and you will eat your kickbacks and filial piety everywhere, thus weaving a great web of power...... However, an organization is an organization, an individual is an individual, and I will deal with you! ”

Fang Yuan pulled out the starry night and stabbed down.

Burst!

In the splatter of blood, one of Blackjack's palms was pinned to the ground.

"So...... Got it? ”

When a person throws away all restraints, it is often very scary.

At this time, Fang Yuan played the role of a stunned young man who was angry after being deceived.

"Ming...... Got it! ”

Obviously, Old Jack was more desperate than anyone else, so he immediately shut up.

He knew that even if he brought out the leader of the demon hunters and even the demon lord at this time, he would not be able to shake the young demon hunter by half a point.

"Good, first of all...... Tell me, who asked you to lay it out? ”

"I didn't know, the other party gave me a lot of money...... Yes! Blackjack said, a flash of silver light that slashed off his palm, causing him to scream.

"You still have two legs, one palm, three chances, think clearly before answering!"

Fang Yuan said indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his pupils.