The so-called Hunter Guild is just a "Mercenary Guild" with a changed name, and the four major countries have similar organizations, and the national president of the guild is directly appointed by the imperial court, which is an unofficial officially recognized organization. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to issuing some bounty quests on a daily basis, the guild's biggest function is to identify hunter levels.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, the so-called "hunter" does not simply refer to the hunter, it has a broader meaning, and it is the most popular and widely practiced profession in this world.

Basically, eighty percent of Yuan cultivators will register as hunters for convenience.

Holding the Hunter Badge will often have certain conveniences in the kingdom, such as saving complicated customs clearance documents, etc., and you can also ride a flying mount in some no-fly areas without being shot down.

Hunters are also divided into five levels like the cultivation realm.

The black iron level corresponds to the mortal rank.

The bronze rank corresponds to the royal rank.

The Silver level corresponds to a sub-tier.

The Gold level corresponds to the Holy Rank.

The diamond level corresponds to the god rank.

Those who have the corresponding strength can be assessed in the Hunter Guild and obtain the corresponding Hunter Badge. For example, Nanyan's current strength is the royal rank Xiaocheng, which belongs to the bronze badge, and the badge will have horizontal bars engraved through a unique technique, up to four, each representing a small level, so Nanyan corresponds to the bronze two-bar badge.

The last time Nan Yan went to the Lausanne City Hunter Guild to register, he happened to be the entry strength of the Imperial Rank, so the Hunter Guild awarded him a bronze badge at that time.

This time, when I was looking for a helper in the Hunter Guild Chapter of Huotan Town, I upgraded the badge by the way.

After paying the cost of a few gold coins to upgrade the bronze first bar to the bronze second bar, Nan Yan and the five beauties sat down in a corner of the guild hall.

In the past, the Hunters' Guild Hall would have been overcrowded, and hunters and cultivators from all over the country would come here to confirm the latest bounties and exchange information with each other.

Wine and snacks are also available, making it a great place to chat and mingle.

But now, the empty hall seems very silent, only occasionally two or three people come to the counter to do some business and leave in a hurry.

After Nan Yan and the others took their seats, someone immediately came to deliver some water, wine, and snacks, of course, they had to pay.

While sipping an ale with a degree close to that of earth's beer, Nan Yan looked at the surroundings.

Most of the tables and chairs are vacant, but in the opposite area, there are two people that Nanyan is more concerned about.

The two of them sat at a table, and some wine and peanuts were also placed on the table.

One of them was closer to Nanyan, an old man with white hair that reached his chest, and he kept his eyes closed, shaking his head in place, as if he was drunk and sleeping.

The old man's skin was well maintained, with few wrinkles, and his red rosacea was in stark contrast to his white beard.

Diagonally opposite this old man, there is a middle-aged man, wearing a set of robes similar to scholars, looking a little elegant, the most curious thing is that others either have jade pendants hanging around their waists, or some swords and other weapons, and there is a giant brush about three feet long hanging on his waist, and I don't know what it means.

The man with the brush hanging from his waist had been drinking alone, and when Nan Yan looked over, he also looked at him with a hint of drunkenness, nodded in a friendly manner, and began to drink again.

Returning to his table, several beauties were eating snacks and chatting about gossip.

"Master, it seems that the people from the Hunter Guild just now said that they didn't have enough manpower, so they are not ready to attack for the time being...... What to do, are we going to go by ourselves? The priest girl said with a worried face, "That fire dragon is a seventh-order demon beast, and with us alone, it may be dangerous." ”

"Well, I also think we need to think about it in the long run...... "Aunt Chihiro frowned, "Also, like Xiao Nannan, I also think that the mayor's daughter, things are a little weird in July." ”

"Her appearance is full of mysteries, and the time of her disappearance is also very abnormal, and the most incomprehensible thing is why the relics of the other children have been found, but she has not been found." Aya'er took over the conversation, glanced at everyone, and suddenly said mysteriously: "You say, this fire dragon ...... It can't be July, right? According to the description of the mayor and his wife, she resembles a humanoid transformed by a demon beast......"

"I've thought about that possibility, too." Nan Yan also agreed, "But now everything is our speculation, and we need to find evidence...... Moreover, in case that fire dragon is really Miss July, it will have a headache. ”

"Yes, we promised Mayor Marew to bring July back, in case she's the fire dragon itself, I'm afraid things will get complicated." Farina couldn't bear to say, "I hope our speculation is wrong......"

Just as the discussion was taking place, the old man at the two tables nearby and the man with the brush on his waist quietly turned their ears to each other, eavesdropping on the posture.

Nan Yan saw the two of them move their ears from a distance, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, and immediately stood up suddenly, and announced to the empty hall: "We are about to go to the Flame Mountain to destroy the fire dragon, I wonder if anyone here is willing to form a team together?" ”

The hall was almost empty, how could there be anyone else, and the old man and the man on the other side also realized that their ugliness was noticed by Nan Yan, and their old faces immediately turned red.

The old man simply stopped pretending to be asleep, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bright, "Little dolls, you seem to be talking about something interesting, why don't you let the old man listen to it, it's not a secret, the old man also saw the reward task of the red crystal fire dragon beast, so he rushed from the nearby county town." ”

The old man's voice was unexpectedly loud as a bell, and his words could be heard clearly throughout the hall.

"Of course, the old-timers are welcome~" Nanyan saw a big fish entering the net, so he naturally greeted him with a smile.

When the old man was welcomed to his table, the middle-aged man with a pen on his waist couldn't sit still, and quietly came over, "Everyone, I am Ma Sanliang, like that old-timer, I also came here for the fire dragon, I have been waiting here for a long time, and the Hunters Guild is also unwilling to join the group, I don't know if it is inconvenient to add me to one?" ”

"Oh? I see, nature is welcome, please be sure to participate with us. ”

……

Soon after, everyone introduced each other, and finally got a familiar face.

The old man with a red nose and white beard called himself "Baishan Immortal", his real name was not said, it is said that he is more than 100 years old, and his strength is already the peak of the sub-level, but it is a pity that the sky does not have mercy, and he has been staying in the sub-level and cannot realize the holy level.

And the middle-aged man with a pen hanging on his waist, Ma Sanliang, is only more than thirty years old, and his strength is already a small sub-level, which is about the same as Nanyan's little aunt Qianxun, and he is also a strong teammate.

However, when they learned that Chihiro, who was only twenty years old, was already a sub-rank, both of them were shocked.

From this point, it can be seen that Chihiro's talent is indeed different from ordinary people, and it is no wonder that Old Man Chihiro will look at her differently.

"The topic that the little friends talked about just now, I heard it, I didn't expect there to be such an inside story, if you don't mind, please tell us in detail?" The White Mountain Immortal stroked his beard and asked.

Ma Sanliang also looked like he wanted to know, so Nan Yan reluctantly sorted out the affairs of the mayor's house.

After listening, both fell silent.

"It seems that the identity of this July girl is indeed suspicious, I don't know what your plans are next, Xiaoyou?"

After Baishan Immortal Weng finished speaking, with a hint of wine, he glanced at the few beauties behind Nan Yan, and was very curious.

Who is this Nanyan little friend?

The girls who are with him are more outstanding than the other, in this remote town, it is some kind of miracle to be able to meet such beautiful five beauties at one time, right?

Ma Sanliang is also puzzled, but he doesn't dare to learn from the fairy Weng to look at other people's girls, in case he is regarded as a prodigal son, he will be in trouble, and the evening will not be guaranteed.

And the Baishan Immortal Weng, who uses a kind of loving old-timer eyes to look at the five beauties, is not uncomfortable.

"It seems that we can't wait for the large army of the Hunter Guild, the government is still raising troops, we don't have much time, it's better to go to the Flame Mountain early tomorrow morning to find out!" Rest well tonight and get ready! ”

Nan Yan deliberately didn't see the eyes of the two and smiled.

"It's okay, I've waited long enough, if I wait any longer, the wine money will be spent, and tomorrow morning, it's decided."

Nanshan Immortal Weng seemed to be aware of this, withdrew his eyes slightly apologetically, and nodded solemnly.

"Well, I agree!" Ma Sanliang nodded.

After discussing the matters and specific battle plans for tomorrow morning, they prepared to disperse back to their respective hotels to rest and prepare.

Before leaving, Nan Yan finally couldn't hold back, stopped Ma Sanliang, pointed to the pen on his waist and asked, "Brother Ma, shouldn't this piece of money on your waist be used for writing?" ”

"No, in Xia Nai, this is used for painting, and occasionally it can be used as a weapon, haha......" Ma Sanliang stroked the thick brush on his waist with a loving face, looking intoxicated.

This is clearly the late stage of fetishism!

It's a cure for a disease!

Nan Yan complained wildly in his heart.

"Bridge bean sacks!" Suddenly, Nan Yan remembered something, "That, Brother Ma, could it be that you are called ...... 'Divine Pen Ma Sanliang' (NETA from the Divine Pen Ma Liang)?" ’”

"Oh? Why does the little brother of Nanyan know about my unknown title? Ma Sanliang seemed to be very moved.

"Damn! What a thing! ”

Nan Yan admired his associative ability a little.