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Early the next morning, the moment the hour hand pointed to six o'clock, Durand opened his eyes on time.

He lay quietly for another half minute, until he was fully conscious, then he took a light breath and sat up from the bed.

The bedroom was dark, and through a gap in the curtains, you could see that it was still snowy outside, and it seemed that it would never get tired and stop. In one corner of the bedroom, an elegantly shaped magic lamp was still on, emitting a dim and ambiguous pink. Combined with the smell of sweat and body fluids that vaguely permeate the room, it adds a touch of charm to the room.

Durand jumped out of bed and stretched hard.

From the door of the room all the way to the bedside, there were clothes and pants thrown along the way, many of which were more or less damaged, some torn by Durand and some torn by Andrea. Looking at these clothes, Durand smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a series of madness between the two of them last night in front of him.

Looking back, Andrea was still holding the quilt, sleeping like a kitten. The movement of Durand getting up only made Andrea purse her lips, roll over slightly, and then continue to sleep sweetly. The long, parched legs lay indecently across the bed, still with a satisfied and tired smile on their faces.

She's really a little crazy, not to mention her, even Durand is a little overwhelmed.

Durand thought for a moment, gave up the intention of getting up immediately, sat back on the bed, and looked very quietly at Andrea, a woman who was full of temptation and a little stupid, with a soft smile in her eyes.

Sometimes I think about it, but it's not a big deal to stay in this plane.

After looking at it for a long time, Durand got up again, drank two glasses of water, quickly dressed up, and quietly left the room.

Walking down the corridors in the Blue Spirit Castle, Durand walked all the way to the third floor of the castle, and habitually walked into the martial arts arena. The spacious arena was empty except for Duland, who stood alone in the center of the arena, but was a little bored for a while.

So far, he has broken through to become a demigod, condensed the demigod fire, copied the abilities of a large number of other professions and races, and further comprehended the realm of selflessness, Durand suddenly realized that he didn't know what to do next.

This statement is actually not too accurate, the cultivation is endless, although Durand is already standing in the upper reaches of the Tinder Realm, there is still a short distance from the peak of the Tinder Realm. He can then continue to study the abilities of various classes and races, sharpen the power of replication, and use it to indirectly understand the rules of the plane. He can delve deep into the realm of selflessness, temper his combat instincts, and take his combat effectiveness to the next level......

But then what?

At the current pace, it was only a matter of time before he cultivated to the peak of the Fire Seed Realm, and then he could try to break through to the second stage of the Demigod Realm, the Bloodline Realm. However, recalling the terrifying dimensional suppression he encountered when he broke through to the Tinder Realm, Durand couldn't help but feel a trace of hesitation in his heart.

His intuition told him that the next time he broke through, he would definitely encounter a more powerful dimensional suppression. The last time Durand was almost killed on the spot, he was lucky enough to survive, but who can guarantee that luck will keep going? Especially Durand has always thought that his luck is extremely bad, otherwise how could he be inexplicably swept into the once-in-a-lifetime annihilation starlight, and then fall to this plane?

Perhaps, with every step taken on the path of the demigods, the distance to death is one step closer.

This thought flashed through Duland's mind, but it made him instantly awe-inspiring. On the road to the strong, once the hesitation and lack of confidence appear, it spreads wildly like a virus infection, eroding Duland's mind. Durand stood silently, his face changing repeatedly, sometimes tangled, sometimes cold, sometimes crazy...... He suddenly screamed, and then punched hard in the heart, this time almost with all his strength, Duland's face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Whew!" Durand let out a long exhale, and although he was hurt by a punch, his face lightened. All the hesitation seemed to spurt out with that mouthful of blood. He straightened his waist again, as if he was still angry, and took a hard bite at the blood on the ground before calming down.

There are some things that are inherently unsolvable and have no choice. There is only one path in front of Duland, and on this road he can only move forward, not back. And Duland's pride doesn't allow him to stand still. In that case, let's not think about it anymore, just move forward step by step, regardless of whether it is heaven or hell ahead!

After packing up his mood, Durand's heart was calm, and he began to cultivate solidly.

A morning passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already noon when Durand finished his cultivation in a sweat. He changed into dry clothes and went to see how the fat man Ruger was doing. Ruger is still unconscious, or more precisely, he is still "transforming", from a human to a half-lich. Conversion requires a process, and the specific time varies from person to person, and even Kent the transformer, let alone Duland, cannot predict it. Durand even used the power of insight, but the result of observing for a long time was fruitless. So he sighed and left the room, looking at the current situation, he could only wait for the fat man to wake up, as for whether he could accept the fact that he had been transformed into a half-lich, Durand was not sure.

As soon as he came out of the room assigned to Ruger, Kent's surprised voice sounded in Duland's head: "My lord, I just received a notice from the Hunter Hall that the new Pastoral City Car is about to start the selection!" ”

"Really?" Durand's eyebrows raised, and Andrea's words last night instantly came to mind, so he smiled and said, "When will the selection start?" I'll go with you then. ”

Kent was flattered by Duland's words, and after thanking him again and again, he said, "It's tomorrow morning." My lord, I hadn't participated in the selection of the Makijo car before, but I received a notice once, but at that time, due to my physical incoordination, I couldn't even walk, so I didn't go...... I would like to ask, how long does the selection usually take place? ”

"It can be as short as a few days, as long as a week, and the longest will not be more than 10 days."

"So fast?" Kent looked surprised, in his opinion, the selection of the car of the herd city is a very important matter, how can it take a little more time, be careful.

Durand explained: "There are very few people who qualify for the selection. There are very few eighth-level powerhouses on the big 6, counting some peak seven-star hunters, as well as ordinary seven-star hunters who have been judged to have great potential, there will never be more than twenty people who are eligible to receive a notification at a time. Will it take a long time to choose three out of twenty? It's nothing more than for you to get together and fight a few fights, and then the chariots will be handed over to the Three Kings by the final list of three people, and the final decision will be made by the Three Kings. ”

After a pause, Durand said: "Prepare well, although the three kings have the final decision, generally speaking, they will choose the strongest one." This is related to the top combat power of the Shepherd City, and they dare not be sloppy. So what you have to do is knock all the competitors down, and then things are secure. ”

"Yes, sir." Kent is like a chicken blood, and he has no demeanor of an old master at all: "I will definitely live up to my expectations and definitely beat their out!" ”

Durand pouted and cut ties with Kent. However, he never expected that it wouldn't be long before another letter was delivered to Blue Spirit Castle. The messenger was a samurai chief from the Hunter Hall, who had a sixth-level strength, and in the shepherd's system, it was also considered a high-end combat power second only to the Three Kings and Seven Cars.

The samurai chief found Durand directly, and then respectfully handed over the letter, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Duland, this is the selection notice of the Castle Castle. The notification wasn't actually for you, but I don't think there's any other way for me to deliver it than to give it to you. ”

Durand was puzzled when he heard it, frowned and took the letter, and saw that the recipient on the cover read: Vivian. Campbell.

"Vivien? Who is this? Durand felt very familiar for a while, looked down and thought for a moment, before suddenly realizing: "This ...... Isn't this the beautiful seven-star hunter who has been imprisoned in Blue Spirit Castle since he was knocked unconscious by Kent? ”

At that time, Red Eagle spread rumors about "Durand has alien blood", and Durand gave Kent a death order to arrest anyone who dared to discuss this matter in Blue Spirit Castle. When Hui arrested a total of five people, four of them were arranged by the Red Hawks to make trouble, and the fifth unlucky person, that is, this woman named Vivian, she really didn't come to find fault, but she didn't understand the situation, and casually talked about it, but was put down by Kent with a hammer.

The samurai chief wiped his sweat and said cautiously, "She is one of the six candidates that Makijo no Che thinks is qualified to run, and I hope you can pass it on on my behalf, and let me make a good deal." ”

“…… OK. "Durand doesn't know what to say.

"Thank you very much." The chief samurai saluted respectfully: "Then I will retire first." ”

After the samurai chief left, Durand grabbed the letter and couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Immediately after the Judgment Conference, he went into retreat and realized the realm of selflessness, and he actually forgot about this Vivien. So the hapless woman has been in prison for more than three months......

Durand was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the dungeon of Blue Spirit Castle, although he was tough, he was not unreasonable. I was a little embarrassed to lock people up for more than three months.

"But ......," Durand suddenly thought, "...... I remember that I hadn't returned the two Lich Hearts to Kent at the time, this Vivien was knocked down by Kent at the peak of the seventh level with a hammer, even if she was a seven-star hunter, her strength was not much stronger...... Such a person is actually recognized as qualified to participate in the selection of the car of Mucheng?? ”