"Young master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After walking a few hundred meters, the middle-aged man stopped, "That one-star hunter is too arrogant, do you want me to beat him?" ”

If Shentu Miaoling was observing at this moment, she would definitely be able to find some slight abnormalities. Although the man's posture and aura were still high, he walked beside the two teenagers with the attitude of a division commander, but his steps were slightly slower than Yoda's half a step, allowing the teenager to walk at the forefront of the team.

"There's no need, it's just a clown." The bearded young man said casually, but he didn't make the slightest gesture of humility to the teacher in his mouth.

"But as he said, you all have to participate in the competition for the ranking of the one-star hunter, if he meets ...... in the hunting ground," the middle-aged man said halfway, but felt that something was wrong, and changed his words, "I mean, that young man still has some means, if he hinders your steps, it is not appropriate." ”

"It's okay," Yoda waved his hand behind him, "I participated in this competition just for the sake of training, and the appearance of such an anomaly in the hunting festival also has its own reason for its existence, if I can't even handle a one-star hunter who has no courage and strength, I don't need to be called a young master by you." ”

"Don't dare." The middle-aged man said in a panic, but the momentum in the tavern before was now gone.

"But then again, Kerr's eyesight is getting better and better." Yoda touched his sister's head dotingly, "The team of trainee hunters you showed me is very interesting. ”

The girl in my brother's arms smiled playfully, "I like that group of people, except for that girl who is a little strange, the rest of the people make me happy, can I still meet them?" ”

"Absolutely." My brother said firmly.

"All I can see is that there is a young man from Nene in that team, who seems to have a strange dragonhuman bloodline." The middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"Uncle Cheng, my father told me that when you look at people, you can't just look at his superficial ability." A smile tugged at the corner of Yoda's mouth, "I don't think everyone in that squad is simple. ”

"How so?" The middle-aged man didn't know if he really didn't know, or if he was trying his best to pat the horse.

"Just when that sturdy hunter named Xiong Fuji wanted to serve wine, they once said that this team of centaurs had just gone through a life and death experience, and I happened to know of a major event that had just happened recently, which was enough to be called a life and death experience."

"You mean, the beast tide in the valley hunting grounds?" This time, the middle-aged hunter known as Uncle Cheng was really a little shocked.

It had been more than ten days since the beast tide had passed, and all kinds of information about the impact had been quietly circulating among the hunters. Some people claim that during that beast tide, they saw large monsters that had become extinct in the vicinity, and there were even many clusters of monsters that lived alone, causing a large number of casualties to the hunter team dealing with the beast tide. There are also rumors that this beast tide is a precursor to the awakening of the newborn ancient dragon species, and for a while, even the commissions issued by the union to 'explore the ancient dragon species' have increased, causing some people to panic.

"How is that possible? How does the average trainee hunter qualify for such a large-scale event? Uncle Cheng didn't believe it.

"If they have to, it makes sense." The boy showed that he was not old enough for his age, and "it is not uncommon for a freelance hunter in training to be involved in a large-scale hunting operation. ”

"I don't think this possibility is very likely, for a team of trainee hunters, maybe a team of thirty dogs and dragons can already be called life and death experience, in that kind of battlefield, no matter how high the strength of trainee hunters is, it can only be a level of lag." The middle-aged hunter shook his head and said, "If they survive this, it's almost a miracle." ”

"Uncle Cheng, my brother also did a trainee, and a group of thirty dogs and dragons is nothing to my brother, right?" You Ke stuck out his tongue and said.

"That's different, how can the young master compare with ordinary trainee hunters?" When the young hunter said this, he carried some respect and some pride.

"I make sense to infer that." Yoda looked at the flow of people on the street and said, "Did you see that badge of the Six-Star Hunter?" ”

"Maybe that stout boy has the protection of a high-level hunter, but that doesn't mean anything."

"No, it's not the badge of some six-star hunter, it's the badge of 'that' six-star hunter." The young man said solemnly, "Recently, in the entire Golden Feather City, including the surrounding four acropolises, there has only been a team of hunters of that level. ”

That team, of course, was the Black Star Twins.

"We just happened to meet those two outlier students?" Of course, Uncle Cheng knew the names of Amphinis and Luo Pingyang, but he didn't have much admiration for the two of them, but was a little resistant.

"If my guess is true, then they are not only students of the two kings, but also have another identity."

"You're talking about ......"

"Don't forget, where the beast tide is happening." When he said this, Yoda couldn't help but shudder.

The middle-aged hunter was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "It seems that this year's hunting festival will not be too peaceful." ”

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On the towering white tower, the clock was pointing to four, and the sun had sunset obliquely just one step above the tower.

The Hunters' Guild Hall is as crowded as every busy day, and these hunters who live off their commissions never take a break for the upcoming end of work. All sorts of freelance hunters swam in and out of the hall with a loose fire, and occasionally Ailu jumped to keep up with her master.

There was only one Ailu, weaving between the crowds, not following any of the humans who looked like employers, but carefully avoiding everyone who might see his face, pulling down the brim of his hood and walking down the hall with his head down.

"I'm sorry." Eru, who was barely a meter tall, bumped into a hunter in heavy armor head-on, and the orcs were knocked to the ground, and he whispered an apology, but peeked a lock of gray beard out of his hood.

Eru looked alarmistly from side to side, relieved to see that no one was noticing, and he opened a small inconspicuous door in the hall, quickly dodged in, and closed it with his backhand.

"The Hunters' Guild is finally coming back." The old Eru muttered to herself, her voice dry and steady, with a peculiar rhythmic sound.

In front of him was a dimly lit corridor, with only a few flaming bags far away maintaining a basic light, presumably a fast track to the office of one of the union's senior stewards. Ailu's green pupils quickly adjusted to the dim light, recognized the way forward, and walked forward with her feet raised.

"Don't move!" In the darkness, two voices spoke in unison.

Eru stopped, and after a while, two ironclad guards flashed out of the hidden place beside the road.

"Passwords and oracles!" One of the guards spoke, and the voice was heard far away in the corridor.

"I don't have anything." The old cat's voice was dry, and he lifted his hood, "But I want to meet the guy in the office." (To be continued.) )