Chapter 283: Assassin Promotion Mission

Across the street from the Assassins' Guild, there is a magnificent and ornate building.

In terms of momentum, this building is not weaker than the guild at the moment, and it is even taller than the Assassin Guild and covers a wider area.

After all, the Assassins' Guild is all about keeping a low profile, and this building doesn't care about that, it wants more people to pay attention to it.

- Bounty Hunters' Guild.

Assassins usually do only one thing, assassination;

Unlike the pure Assassins, Bounty Hunters take on any task-

Treasure hunting, guarding, exploration, stealing, etc., etc., if the bounty is particularly rich, the hunters don't mind acting as an assassin once in a while.

At dusk.

As soon as a quest was hung out, it caught the attention of bounty hunters.

- because its rewards are very generous.

"The mutilated world of the desert region, what kind of place has treasures?" Someone hesitated.

"Stupid, you're a newcomer, the more places you are, the more likely you are to hide some secrets that no one knows." The other scoffed.

The person before was angry, and looked at the person who spoke, but when he saw the other party clearly, the anger in his body suddenly extinguished, and he couldn't say a word.

"It's a pity that this task requires a 'helpless' and 'lifeless' level hunters to take action, and I'm out of luck." There is also a way of regret.

"It's not just a level limit, it's also a requirement to be a professional treasure hunter with at least ten successful treasure hunts." One of the hunters sighed.

"Look at this third requirement: be good at hand-to-hand combat, be agile, and don't cast spells, because there may be forbidden monsters......"

"In this way, only those experienced veterans are qualified to take on this task."

"The requirements are so high, I'm afraid that the treasure is also unusual."

The hunters were talking.

The hunters who were qualified to take on this task took the task quietly and turned away.

Unlike the Assassins, the Hunters' Guild encouraged competition.

Anyone can take on the job as long as they meet the employer's employment conditions.

- But who can complete the task and finally get the mission bounty depends on their respective strength.

Half an hour later.

The mutilated world of desert regions.

This is the world that has been destroyed, no man's land.

The two hunters were eagerly greeting.

"'Double-Bladed Eagle', I didn't know you also took on this mission, I didn't know I wouldn't have come." The stocky-looking black-faced man said.

Opposite him, a short man with two short knives at his waist laughed and said, "Hahaha, it turned out to be the 'Heart Stripping Demon Thorn', the bounty for this mission is too rich, I have to come." ”

The black-faced man hesitated, "That'...... Why don't we complete this task together and divide the rewards equally afterwards? ”

"Good idea." The short man high-fived.

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it."

"Okay, let's go, according to the mission information, the ruins should be here......"

The black-faced man looked down at the information in his hand and walked in one direction.

Behind him, a fierce look on the face of the short man.

No way, this opportunity is too good.

Everyone is a hunter at the same level, and if you fight hard, the result has to be said.

However, the other party just exposed his back in front of him.

If you don't make a move, I'm sorry for such a good opportunity!

The short man silently drew two short knives.

"Deathβ€”"

He let out a loud cry and slashed at the black-faced man with his two knives.

While! While!

Two crunchs.

At some point, the black-faced man turned into a metal stick with a pestle in place.

A sharp pain came.

The short man looked down in disbelief.

I saw a sharp spike pierce through my heart.

The black-faced man's regretful voice came from behind:

"Why do you bother, in fact, how good it is for us to divide the bounty equally."

The long thorn is retracted.

The short man fell to the ground.

The black-faced man sighed, stepped forward, and used the black magic thorn in his hand to chop the other party into pulp.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to destroy your corpse, but you are too treacherous, I am afraid that you will have some backhand."

After the black-faced man finished everything, he took out the information again and looked at it carefully.

This world has been destroyed, and the former civilization is gone, leaving only a few sparse buildings, which still stand on the barren surface after the baptism of time.

"Southwest...... It's quite far from the waypoint. ”

"Well, it's actually an intact building, so it seems that maybe it's some treasure left by the last civilization."

"It's really curious, I have to get my hands on it, if it doesn't work, it's good to give it to the guild in exchange for a bounty."

The black-faced man looked in the southwest direction, his gaze darkened.

His body moved, and he flew in a southwesterly direction.

Time passes.

Around midnight, the black-faced man caught up with a small group.

There are five hunters in this team, each of whom is a treasure hunter, and everyone has met in the guild before.

When they noticed someone approaching behind them, they immediately set up a defensive formation.

The black-faced man stopped far away and looked at the team of five.

It's a little tricky.

"Guys, you've taken on this task too?" He asked.

"That's right, 'Heart-Stripping Demon Thorn', get out of here, don't force us to kill you." The leader of the team replied loudly.

The black-faced man saluted and said, "Can you let me join you, after all, there are more people in this kind of mission, and I only need 20% of the bounty afterwards." ”

"Do you want to die? Get out! ”

"One percent, I only need one percent!"

"Fuck off!"

The black-faced man stretched out his hand helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll just come and play, you give me half percent, it's all right, I only need half percent, and I'm responsible for the next journey." ”

The leader of the team hesitated.

"Mind Peeler" is indeed a good player, and if he can stand up to the front, then the safety of the team will be greatly improved.

The most important thing is that he may not want to go home empty-handed, and promised only half of the bounty.

The leader of the team looked at a few of the members.

Everyone nodded.

The leader of the team shouted at the other side: "In this case, it is not impossible, but we have to sign an agreement!" ”

He tossed a magical contract.

The black-faced man took a look, and the conditions and content on it were very strict.

- This is a magic protocol that has gone through countless checks and fills, and there are almost no loopholes.

The black-faced man happily signed the agreement.

The magic contract flickered and vanished from his grasp.

Contracted.

A few members of the team over there showed a relaxed look.

The leader of the team also smiled and said in a low voice: "Lao Fu, I was offended just now, don't take it to heart." ”

The black-faced man shook his head and said quite understandingly: "It doesn't matter, after all, these days, hunters are good and bad, and some people always like to play black and eat black." ”

He walked up and greeted everyone.

The people gathered their weapons.

Someone opened a bottle of wine, took a sip of it himself, and threw it to him.

The black-faced man took the wine, sniffed it, and said movingly: "Void flower? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry just now, but we were all very careful when we went on a mission." The man said with a smile.

"I suspect someone else has taken on this task, and it looks like we're going to have to hurry up." The black-faced man nodded and said.

The team leader laughed: "It's okay, the threshold for this mission is so strict, not many people can come, I guess no one can deal with the six of us at once." ”

The black-faced man nodded and said, "Reasonable, so I'm also sorry, I really don't want to share the bounty with you." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Countless sharp spikes suddenly appeared on the ground, stabbing hundreds of times in a row between the lightning and flint.

Four of them died before they could scream.

Only the leader of the team remained, holding on to his last breath, and said unwillingly: "Obviously...... Contract ......"

The black-faced man sighed and threw the wine in his hand on the ground.

"You think I'm just a melee professional?" He asked.

The leader of the team was out of breath, but his eyes were still open, waiting for an answer.

The black-faced man looked around.

The land is barren and boundless, and not a single figure can be seen.

In such a lonely world, if there is not such a bounty mission, I am afraid that no one will ever come.

β€” that is, safe.

The black-faced man lowered his head and said softly: "-Actually, I have a causal ability, as long as I can reach an agreement with others, I will not be killed by the other party, and I can unilaterally tear up the agreement." ”

When the leader of the team heard this, he immediately trembled violently, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat.

His eyes widened with rage, staring at the black-faced man.

- If gaze could kill, the black-faced man had already been killed by him countless times.

The black-faced man admired the other party's expression before he died, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked.

"You're in luck."

"I rarely unravel the mystery, but this time I told you specifically to appreciate your despair and anger."

With that, he stomped on the other party's head.

All movement subsided.

Five corpses.

Bloody ground.

Heaven and earth were silent, and the wind blew gently, blowing away the bloody air.

The black-faced man walked out of the bloodstained area, looked at his bloody footprints, and slowly frowned.

He flipped over and pulled out a brand new pair of boots to replace them with.

Next, he picked up speed and moved on.

Move forward.

Keep moving forward.

A few hours later.

Finally, the ruins of a city gradually came into view.

The black-faced man looked at the information in his hand and increased his speed again.

Almost there!

He delved into the ruins, following the drawings in the intelligence to identify the terrain one by one.

A certain moment.

He found the building in the intelligence.

- Unfortunately, another hunter came to the building at the same time.

The hunter had the same piece of information in his hand, comparing it to the building on the drawing.

"Don't look at it, it's this building."

The black-faced man threw away the information in his hand and said it to the other party.

The hunter looked at him.

"It turned out to be a 'heart stripping demon thorn', it seems that the reward for this mission wants to be high, and even you are tempted." The hunter said, drawing his sidearm and placing it across his chest.

A strong killing intent rose from him.

The battle is about to begin!

On the other side, the black-faced man looked as if nothing had happened, pointed to the gate of the building and said:

"The door to this building is very broken, but we don't have to use brute force, otherwise the whole building will probably collapse."

"What do you want to say?" The hunter asked.

"The buildings here have gone through too long, and if we were to fight fiercely, we might destroy the entire building and affect the rest of the treasure hunt." The black-faced man said.

The hunter hesitated.

The black-faced man sighed, opened his arms and said, "You and I are the first hunters to arrive here, but there must be other people coming behind us, do we really want to beat you to the death, and then let them pick up the cheap?" ”

The hunter thought about it, and so did it.

"What do you mean?" He lowered his weapon and asked.

"It's very simple, let's go treasure hunting together, and split the account after the deed is completed, so that there is no need to fight, and we get a bounty, which is the most cost-effective deal." The black-faced man said.

The hunter thought for a few seconds, and then quickly said, "Of course that's fine, but we need a binding contract, preferably a death contract." ”

The black-faced man agreed: "I also think it should be like this, otherwise I really can't fight side by side with confidence." ”

It took a moment for the two to sign a death contract.

The hunter breathed a sigh of relief, put away his weapon, took out a small tool, crouched down in front of the door, and went to open the lock on it.

"As you said, this door is very decayed, and it is connected to the wall, and if you are not careful, it will destroy the building."

As he spoke, he slowly turned the lockpicking tool in his hand.

Click.

The lock was finally opened.

The hunter remained crouched in front of the door, motionless.

"That's a good lockpicking skill." The black-faced man exclaimed.

He retrieved the spikes that had pierced the other man's skull, and carefully slipped the body into his storage space.

- There are likely to be other people in this place, and they can't be aware of any clues.

"Okay, it's finally come to this point, now let me see what the treasure is this time......"

The black-faced man muttered with a little excitement and gently pushed the door open.

- He was stunned.

There was nothing else in the gate, except for a man in heavy armor, standing there with a long sword in hand.

"'Heart-stripping demon stinger' Fu Chuan?" The man asked.

The black-faced man looked at each other, searched quickly in his mind, and then said calmly: "It's me, who are you?" I don't remember you being one of the 'Helpless' and 'Innocent' hunters. ”

The man said, "Of course not, I'm a 'seal' level. ”

The black-faced man laughed and said, "What are you doing here, your level can't take this task at all." ”

The man sighed, and said a little helplessly: "I have made so many arrangements, and I have worked hard to frame you all into this task, not to promote the 'helpless' level. ”

As he spoke, he raised his sword.

The Sword of the Divine Mountain of the Six Realms.