Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Hunters' Guild
In Cheng Hai's eyes, Death Street is a special department store street. Although he had been there many times, it was the first time he had noticed the Hunters' Guild at the end of the square.
"Mission: Conquer the demons of the southern region."
"Promoter: Hunters' Guild"
"The three regions of Hagikai, Liucheng and Jiangcheng have recently gathered a large number of demons, and the disasters are endless. There are hunters who can kill demons, and they can come here with their heads to receive rewards. ”
"The rewards are as follows: Inferior Demons: Three Thousand for One Head;
Lower Demons: 10,000 heads;
Median Demon: 50,000 heads;
Superior Demon: One hundred thousand. ”
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Cheng Hai looked back at the outside of the square, and couldn't help but feel that he was too simple.
The one who collects the devil's head outside is dedicated to deceiving honest people who don't know the truth.
"Isn't that too cheap?" Cheng Hai asked.
In terms of value, the demon's parts are indeed not that valuable, but as a task of extermination, you can only get 100,000 yuan by killing an A-class demon, is that power too worthless?
"yes, it's too cheap and it's risky. So the people who take the initiative to do it are the strangers who live nearby, and these people sitting here are waiting for private tasks. ”
Xu Qiufan glanced around, and many hunters with strange skills were waiting here, neither accepting the task nor leaving.
"Private mission?"
Cheng Hai glanced at the task panel, and there were no other tasks.
"Normally, there aren't many tasks being sent out. But demons love chaotic souls, and those of us with supernatural gifts are better than the average human. Therefore, the proportion of high-quality souls will also be much higher, so in this kind of change, ......"
Speaking of this, Xu Qiufan sighed.
"I understand......" Cheng Hai nodded.
His soul is liked by many people, and even the original Candle Moon wanted to recruit him.
At this moment, a man in disheveled clothes walked in outside the door. He was so badly injured that his left hand was visibly unable to lift. The right side of his face has visible burn marks, and his blood-red muscle fibers are exposed to the air, just like the two-faced man in the comics.
The bounty hunters were stunned at this, but soon became active.
"It's coming, it's coming! Here comes the business! ”
"It's so badly injured, it's probably a big fish."
"I've been waiting for a long time......"
Cheng Hai's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at Xu Qiufan incredulously, who pursed his lips and sighed, no longer surprised by this.
It turns out that this is the so-called Adeptus?
"Are you alright?"
A woman stepped forward to help, but was indifferently pushed away by the man.
He went straight to the guild's reception, slapped the card on the counter, then took out two photos, and said coldly to the hunters behind him: "Liu Cheng, the pitch-black razor is going to issue a mission. Whoever can help me slaughter these two demons, I'll give him two million! ”
"Wuhu, two million."
"Hahaha, this is much more generous than the guild."
Many of the hunters were elated, in stark contrast to the pitch-black razor's iron-blue face. Some hunters were more vigilant and asked, "It's worth two million, is that the two demons are both high-ranking demons?" ”
"No, Median Demon. It killed my wife and friends, and I have to bury him with him! The pitch-black razor said with red eyes.
"I'll help you treat your injuries first, I'm the guild's doctor." The woman who had just tried to stop the pitch-black razor spoke again.
"Thank you."
"No, you don't."
This time, Dark Razor didn't say no.
"Liucheng, it seems that it's none of our business." Xu Qiufan sighed.
"Hmm." Cheng Hai also nodded.
Not to mention that Hagikai is in dire straits, even if they want to take on this task, they may not be able to snatch it from this group of wolf-like hunters.
Power doesn't make people righteous, the world is so realistic.
They have become accustomed to personal self-sweeping, and the only thing that can drive them forward is profit.
Under the doctor's treatment, the blood on the pitch-black razor's face was stopped and the scab was resolved, but it looked even more terrifying.
"I've also grafted the bones of your arm, but there are still cracks. If you want to recover, you can only go to the Xianglin Medical Center outside. The doctor said.
"Thank you, if I die in this battle, I am willing to donate half of my remaining wealth to the Hunters' Guild." The Dark Hunter thanked.
As soon as these words came out, many hunters' expressions were unnatural, and they immediately asked: "There are so many people here, how can you divide your two million?" ”
They didn't bother the Dark Razor just now, because they needed someone to pay the bill, and they couldn't let people die. But the thought of this guy being so rich makes them unable to sit still.
Dark Razor's eyes flashed, and he turned his head sideways to the person who recorded and said, "The reward distribution method is distributed according to the contribution. The hunter who delivers a demon head gets 800,000, and the rest is divided equally among the rest of the participants. ”
"Evenly distributed?"
Everyone talked about it, and if you calculate it, one person won't get so much money.
"Then there has to be a cap, right?" Some hunters complained.
"That's right, otherwise I can get 58,000 yuan, I might as well go to a few rich businessmen with haunted families, and a random order will cost tens of millions, and I can trick their daughters into bed, why risk my life to trouble the two middle-ranking demons."
Cheng Haixun looked at the prestige, and the speaker was a thin man, with a vain breath and a lack of energy, like a wizard. As for the strength, then it is debatable.
"It's easy to die, it's still mortal money, and you can get 180,000 yuan if you drive away a ghost. But most of that is a ghost, don't come here to pick up the job if you are stubborn. A masked man scoffed.
"Huh?"
Cheng Hai glanced at Xu Qiufan with an expression that was the same.
"Don't listen to their nonsense, we do things mainly in concealment, and most of the people who want to enter private houses follow the police, so they don't collect any money."
Xu Qiufan pouted and said: "At most, I will occasionally accept some hard-stuffed red envelopes, which will also make them feel at ease." ”
Cheng Hai: "......"
After all, money is a thing, and no one will be too short when it comes to it. And it's a shame to say that when he was short of money some time ago, Cheng Hai actually had the same thoughts as the thin man.
It was just this skinny wizard who made him suspicious of this idea.
How does it sound so awkward to do things and collect money?
"There is no upper limit to the number of people, I only recognize the heads of those two dog things, if you don't want to pick up, get out, and if you want to pick up, come to me to sign up!"
The pitch-black razor spoke in an extremely aggressive tone, completely ignoring the other people's face.
Looking at his cold expression, Cheng Hai suddenly understood something.
This pitch-black razor is a ruthless man.
The so-called 800,000 heads of a demon, only recognize the head and not the person, and the rest of the people are divided, and there is no limit to the number of people. The actual subtext is: you have to kill me, demons, and whoever wants to take the big head after that, then grab it.
This group of people can laugh when they hear that his wife is dead, and there will certainly be no shortage of fellows who have done evil to their companions.
At that time, I'm afraid it won't be too good-looking.
"This is revenge...... Cheng Hai sighed.
It seems that this special street of the dead is really not as beautiful as he imagined.
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