Chapter 42: Morin
"Relax, don't be irritated by its provocations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Chief Deacon Morin's voice is calm and has the power to calm people.
Lu Xiu was wearing a loose robe and did not carry any weapons, just staring at the poisonous dog dragon opposite.
The monster was slightly thinner than a normal dog dragon, and its skin was orange with purple spots, a warning color unique to swampy areas. Not only does the Poison Dog Dragon have a ferocity that is not inferior to the Dog Dragon, but it also has a powerful ability to spew out a deep purple poisonous mist that causes blood to clot, making it an extremely difficult social animal to deal with in the swamp.
But at this time, the poisonous dog dragon could no longer spray poison, and its venom gland was cut off with a sharp blade, leaving a terrible wound on its throat, which made the whole monster look irritable.
But Lu Xiu was not afraid, because the poisonous dog dragon was locked in a cage surrounded by an iron chisel the thickness of his thumb.
"Dragonmen's abilities are triggered by emotion and will, and when a Dragonman craftsman has an infinite love for the weapons he has built, he will have skills and conditions far beyond those of human craftsmen." While observing the boy's state, Merlin told him, "In the same way, when you are excited, the dragonman blood in your body will be stimulated, allowing you to have some dragon abilities. ā
The chief deacon grabbed Lu Xiu's two arms, which made him only look at the angry poisonous dog dragon opposite. For some reason, looking at the poisonous dog dragon in the cage constantly roaring and provocative, he was also a little irritable in his heart.
"Calm down." Sensing that Lu Xiu's heart was beating a little fast, Mo Lin gently patted him on the back, "The power inspired by the bloodline alone is not stable or perfect, you have to rely on your own will to control it in order to make it work for you." ā
"I'm ...... now Very angry. Luciuna said, his vision gradually locking on to the poisonous dog dragon, everything around him blurred, "I want to fight it." ā
"Control yourself." The chief deacon taught, "You all have dragon blood in you, and this spiritual resonance will be very strong, but if you let it develop, you will become a savage monster with only the fighting instinct." ā
Lu Xiu's breathing became deeper and heavier, and the longer he faced the poisonous dog dragon, the more he had the urge to get into the iron cage and tear the other party apart.
This urge became more and more difficult to suppress, and Lu Xiu's body trembled uncontrollably, and his throat gurgled as if something was about to rush out.
"Take control!" Maureen shouted loudly beside the big man.
"Woo...... Hertz! Lucieu broke free from the deacon's shackles and rushed to the iron cage, where he grasped the door with both hands and yelled obscurily at the abominable monster inside.
With this dragon roar, the poisonous dog dragon shrank as if it had suffered some heavy blow, and fell softly. Lu Xiu also seemed to have exhausted all his strength, kneeling down on the railing of the iron cage, panting heavily.
"That's all for today." Seeing the young man languishing, Morin touched his head considerately, and instructed the attendant hunter to help him back to his room to rest, "Meditation and recovery according to the method I said, your will still needs to be tempered." ā
"Lord Mo, someone is visiting." A retinue hunter in bronze armor asked.
Someone had already pulled down the iron cage containing the poisonous dog dragon, and a thin yellow mark was dragged out on the ground, which was actually the excrement scared by the monster before fainting.
Maureen covered his nose in disgust: "Tell him to wait for me in the front hall." ā
"I don't like to wait for someone." An indifferent woman's voice sounded outside the door.
This is the training ground inside Morin's Mansion, which is used for the training of the chief deacon and his close retinue on weekdays, and has now been designated as a place to teach Luciu. In the entire mansion of Maureen, this is the most intimate place outside of the warehouse and bedrooms.
However, the woman did not care about this, she did not care about the majesty of the chief deacon, nor the layers of defense in the mansion, and walked in with a loud voice.
No one dared to stop her, because there were five shining gold stars on the hunter's badge on her chest.
There are no more than twenty five-star hunters in Golden Feather City, and more than half of them are high-ranking union officials, and with the credit for directing large-scale clean-up activities and handling large-scale crises, union officials can easily obtain a higher hunter rating.
Freelancers, on the other hand, have to put in more effort if they want to get a five-star rating, and even have to gamble with their lives. Therefore, there are very few freelancers with a five-star level in the entire Golden Feather City, and there is only one female hunter among them.
This person is Master Kuang.
"Besides, the girl is not harmed." Morin's face was not filled with joy or anger.
"I couldn't get used to the tea that Lord Mo entertained, so I walked in on my own." The woman's face was a little sallow, and the free hunter was out all year round, but she didn't have much time to take care of herself, "Lord Mo won't blame me, right?" ā
"Lin Jingran, that old man sent you?" The presiding deacon did not answer her words, but re-asked the question.
"The personal relationship between Lord Mo and the vice president is really good." Master Guo said, even if the semantics contained irony and ridicule, the tone of the five-star hunter was still so frank, with the heroic air of a free hunter.
"That old man also has no one under him, so he actually sent you to negotiate with me." As if reading the answer he wanted from the woman's expression, Merlin said to himself.
"Vice President Lin thinks that I am the best person to negotiate." Master Zheng said, "Don't forget, Chief Deacon, I am also half a shareholder of the Ninghe Chamber of Commerce, and it is most appropriate for me to question it. ā
Morin gave a rare look of displeasure, as if he realized something that gave him some headaches, and he said firmly, "So what? It was not only the Guild hunters who escorted the three ships of ore, but also a third of them were freelance hunters. He looked at the woman in front of him with blazing eyes, "If you talk about responsibility, Lin Jingran himself will also bear one-third of the responsibility." ā
"I don't really care about your compensation." "I just want to ask clearly, what else is in the three lost cargo ships besides the ration ore?" ā
The eyes of the two met together, and the training ground was filled with the smell of imminent gunpowder. The woman's attitude is the attitude of Vice President Lin, the two have been fighting openly and secretly in the guild of Golden Feather City for many years, and they already know each other's ways of playing cards. At this time, Lin Jingran wanted to ask for an explanation so strongly, in addition to putting pressure on himself, it seemed to have other meanings.
Thinking of this, Mo Lin's face softened: "You go back and tell Lin Jingran, I will give him an answer to the airship." But I don't want anything to go wrong with the armament of the union hunters in the second half of the year. ā
In addition, the master also relaxed a little, and in exchange for an answer that was very important to Master Lin, this transaction could barely be regarded as a child's undeceiving.
The business was over, and Master Guo's shelf was also put down, and she asked Mo Lin seemingly unintentionally: "It is said that the training ground in the East Acropolis Valley has been reopened, do you mean it?" ā
Maureen nodded.
"Aren't the deacons afraid of violating the taboos of the people?" The five-star hunter was a little puzzled.
"There is no shortage of places where trainee hunters can be exiled, and if there is no valley, another can be developed." "I'm more worried about a dangerous guy than the wrath of the copper-smelling merchants," Morin explained. ā
"Who is it?"
"Amphinice." The chief deacon spat out a man's name.
"The old cat?" Master Guo was a little surprised, "Where did you send him?" ā
"He went of his own free will." A faint smile appeared on Morin's lips, "I'm looking forward to what he can do in that ruin." ā