"Lord Harvey, are you going to dust this newcomer?" An unfamiliar hunter's voice.

"The other hunters were resurrected, but none of them remembered the battle. In other words, it was only Wu Qi who was seriously injured when he fought the Yan Cat to serious injury. "It's Laikaon's voice.

"The dust is undoubtedly precious, but now it can only be used by Wu Qi to know the information about the Yan Cat in that battle. Either that or give up the information of the Yan Cat. "It's the sound of a leopard's head.

"You guys don't talk nonsense, Harvey, hurry up and use the dust to wake Wu Qi up." Compared with the previous three voices, the voice is obviously much older, but the middle energy contained in the voice is not inferior to that of young people.

Wu Qi's consciousness was immersed in the vague world of odd seconds. Here, his consciousness and body are almost cut off, yet he can hear faint voices of others talking, and he can "see" the vague appearance of several hunters.

Wu Qi's consciousness body did not regain the ability to think, he was immersed in this vague spectacle, "waiting" for the passage of time without five senses and sense of time. In a blurred and colorful world, a tall giant with a vague figure walks between two normal-sized figures; The giant pulled out something and slammed it into the air in his direction.

Instantly, colorful stars and light points fell down, and the blurred world became clear little by little from the next moment. Eventually, it suddenly closed into a thick darkness.

Wu Qi's consciousness finally awakened. The weight of the sinking consciousness returns to the body, and through the transmission of brain waves, the perception of the limbs and hundreds of bones is lit up inch by inch.

Wu Qi re-perceived his existence, and his five senses and sense of time were restored one after another. He subconsciously frowned, and then opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

The first thing that caught his eye was a wood-colored ceiling. This is a room made of wood, and the ceiling is not what any camp building looks like.

Wu Qi tilted his head slightly, and Harvey, Soru, Laikaon, Leopard Head, and another hunter he didn't know stood near and far beside his bed. Harvey's tall body stood some distance from the side of the bed, not unlike the scene approaching in the "blurred world".

What he saw in the "Blurred World", Wu Qi quickly remembered it. In fact, it was the world he observed when he was in a coma and unconscious, and his spiritual energy was leaking out.

According to common sense, he is blind in his eyes and deaf in his ears, and he cannot see or hear. But he just "saw" a scene that was almost the same as what really existed in the real world, and what he heard was what Soru, Lekaon and others really said. Although the world observed by the Psychic Energy Leakage is vague, it is surprising enough to be able to do so.

Wu Qi put away the thoughts in his heart. He knew that Harvey had saved him with the precious green dust, and the first thing he said was, "Lord Harvey, thank you for saving your life." ”

Harvey folded his arms around his chest, his dark eyes showing no surprise or other emotion. He asked lightly, "Is your memory still complete?" ”

Wu Qi let out a soft "um".

"Then let's talk about it here, and state all the details of your battle with the Yan Cat." Harvey said.

Wu Qi then began to speak. After Wu Qi finished speaking, several people in the room had different expressions, and everyone was not thinking about the same thing while listening to Wu Qi's statement.

"What do you all think?" Harvey glanced left and right and said.

"Lord Harvey, my subordinates thought that the Yan Cat was seriously injured by death, and if it is ruled out that the Yan Cat was hunted by other third-order lifeforms, at least in the short term, it will not appear in our field of vision again." The hunter Wu Qi didn't know said. He is the captain of the Hunter Squad and one of the two teams that are late to seeing the Leopard Head Squad's flares.

After speaking, the leader of the hunter squad handed his gaze to the leopard's head. The leopard head hesitated for a moment and said, "I just think that the purpose of the flame cat is inseparable from the snow lynx. Eighty percent of it was chasing the scent of the lynx, so it 'happened' to attack us the next day, who had captured the lynx yesterday. And as soon as you come up, you use powerful moves, and you want to attack. It's much stronger than when it attacked Team 4. ”

After that, it was Laikaon's turn. As the vice-captain of the hunting team, Lekaon is highly valued by Harvey for his loyalty, leadership, and intelligence. Harvey looked at him intentionally or unintentionally when Lekaon was analyzing, and Lekaon said without much nervousness: "Lord Harvey, my subordinates have a bold guess. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that."

Laikaon nodded and said seriously, "The subordinates don't think that Yan Cat is like a 'spy'. The spies lurked in to steal information, and Yan Mao did it directly without saying anything twice, recruiting to fight to the death, which is obviously contrary to the spies' code of action...... Unless the Lynx and the Flame Cat are 'male and female', this would explain why the Flame Cat is obsessed with tracking the Lynx and is so ruthless in its killers against the Leopard Head Squad. ”

Lecaon turned to Harvey and said with a blazing gaze, "My subordinates have a proposal to use the lynx as bait to lure the flame cat to reappear. As long as the flame cat is lured out, the hunting party has a good chance of capturing it. In the process of capturing and fighting, we can also see some clues, so as to judge the authenticity of the identities of the snow lynx and the fire cat scout. ”

Soru pursed his lips. Although he thought that Laikaon's insights were the most useful, he himself was not interested in a series of things such as the fire cat, the capture of battles, and the investigation of spies from other forces. His thoughts are more pure, and he simply hates the monster of the flame cat.

Soru stared at Wu Qi's face, colliding with Wu Qi's gaze. Solu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the look of displeasure in his eyes seemed to say, "You missed the appointment." ”

Wu Qi smiled helplessly. He couldn't help it, who knew that he would encounter such a tricky enemy during a routine patrol. If that battle had allowed him to draw his long knife, the outcome of the battle might not have been the same as it is now.

Wu Qi was very confident in the sharpness of the long knife, and it was almost impossible for Yan Mao's golden iron skin to block the long knife's slash. But it is extremely pointless to regret afterwards why he didn't break the rules in the first place, and Wu Qi's character determines that he will not stay in this kind of garbage thinking that can only lead to self-pity.

Now that I'm alive and well, I've honed my gravitational ability in life-and-death battles. As far as the results are concerned, there is really nothing to regret.

While Wu Qi finished thinking about it, Harvey happened to speak: "Laikaon, your proposal is very practical, go back and think about a detailed battle plan." Routine training will be suspended tomorrow morning, and the whole team will begin to carry out capture operations in the morning. ”

"Yes!" Lecaon replied loudly.

Harvey took one last look at Wu Qi and turned to walk out of the room. One by one, the other hunters followed, and at last Soru was left alone in the spacious room.

Wu Qi looked left and right at the room he was in. The rooms are relatively spacious and very little furnished. There is only a cabinet, a table, and a chair.

"Master Soru, where is this?" Wu Qi asked casually.

"Hmph." Solu didn't bother to tell Wu Qi, and walked straight to the table and chair in the corner of the room. Strands sat down in their chairs.

Solu was very unhappy about Wu Qi's failure to make an appointment, even if Wu Qi was excellent, there would be a reason for not making an appointment; He is a master craftsman, and he has been released from his apprentices in a row.

Wu Qi coughed awkwardly. He struggled to mobilize the muscles of his arms and supported his body to sit up from the bed.

"Master Soru, I'm sorry. Today, you have repeatedly told the juniors, but the juniors still did not come to the workshop on time. Wu Qi said apologetically.

"You don't have to apologize. You have fulfilled your duties as a hunter and have done better than all the hunters on the scene, so apologize. Soru snorted coldly.

Soru said this, but his expression was still angry. Wu Qi was confused by Solu, and he didn't know how to make Soru happy.

"Solu...... Guru? Wu Qi tentatively explored.

Soru still had a straight face.

"Master?"

When Solu heard the word master, his brows couldn't help but change slightly. This obvious change in micro-expression was seen by Wu Qi, and Wu Qi said: "Master, it may be very late now, but if you don't dislike it, Wu Qi can learn the knowledge of craftsmen from now on?" ”

Soru stood up from his chair. He walked to a cabinet by the wall in three steps and two steps, opened the door of the cabinet with a low handle, and took out a fist-thick leather book from inside.

"See for yourself! The old man doesn't spare his time drinking to teach others. Solu walked over and slapped the thick leather book on the bedside table, and immediately walked out of the room without looking at Wu Qi, and slammed the door shut.

The room was completely silent. Wu Qi glanced at the cover of the cowhide book, and there were four neat gilded characters on the cover with strong traces of time, "Craftsman Refined". Wu Qi reached out and held the book in his hand, and then looked back at the window above his head.

Outside the overhead window is a dark canopy, the faint light of which comes from the camp's nighttime lights. But the light of the camp could not reach the room, which was only lit by the glowing crystal placed in the center of the ceiling.

There was a very, very faint smell of smoke wafting through the air, not constantly, but as if they had been brought into the room with the clothes of Harvey, Sorou, and others. Combined with the low handle of the only bookcase in the room and the fact that Solu lightly took out a copy of "Craftsman's Making" from the bookcase, Wu Qi was almost certain where he was now.

This is a room on the second floor of the workshop, which is Solu's private space.

Wu Qi exhaled softly, and then turned the first page of "Craftsman's Refining" in silence.

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