The umbrella fairy snorted lightly: "Can't you kill the hunter, don't you still have a hunter?" Give them enough prices to make them happy, and they can get whatever piece of the monster you want." ”

Si Ming was stunned.

Hunters, that is, monster hunters, are a force group that survived in areas with a high incidence of monsters a hundred years ago, and with the spread of monster distribution areas, professional hunters have also been produced.

Nowadays, most professional hunters have been divided into royal families and private merchants, and they have always worked hard for money as a unit.

"Female dolls. The old man interrupted Si Ming's thoughts, "If you're really fine, you'd better hurry up, this place is not for a weak doll like you... Watch your little life. ”

Weak?

Si Ming smiled bitterly and replied: "Old man, weakness never requires people's lives, and those like you who have been waiting for death before they die are the real ones." ”

The old man's brows furrowed, and then he dissipated, only snorting coldly: "It's just a doll who has never experienced strong winds and waves!"

Hearing this, the umbrella fairy was a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "What's the use of saving such a person?"

Si Ming's face did not change, and he still replied to the umbrella fairy with a chuckle: "He is just relying on the old man and selling the old, but I don't know that I am more than five hundred and thirty years older than him, if he can live and wait for another day or two, he will not be able to say such a thing again." ”

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