Amus said "ah", suddenly woke up from his dream, looked at the simple house in front of him, recalled the beautiful palace in his dream, and sighed softly.

As a child from a poor family, Amus had to work at the age of 12 just to ease the burden on his family. As for the school, that's just a luxury.

But in fact, Amus has always had a whimsical dream in his heart, and he has been working hard for it! That is to save money, buy warrior exercises, and then become a powerful transcendent who can change the fate of himself and even his family!

At this moment, An Musi suddenly felt the pain in his brain, and the next moment, a large number of unfamiliar information poured out, which stunned An Musi!

"It's ...... The transcendent knowledge of the transcendent profession 'Hunter'! It was the transcendent knowledge that Mr. Hermit taught me! Amus said sluggishly, "Could it be that what I just experienced is not a dream?!" ”

In an instant, Ammus's inner surprise turned into panic, and immediately, all panic was replaced by excitement!

"Become a transcendent, start today!" Amus turned his head abruptly to look at the moon outside the window, and made a solemn promise to the young man......

There is always a group of people who can grasp the gift of fate, and then move forward bravely, change their own destiny, and even change the future of the whole world.

An Musi may also have such potential, from that night on, he began to secretly cultivate the hunter path, according to the description of extraordinary knowledge, gradually elevate himself bit by bit, elevate!

In the blink of an eye, another 3 months passed, and Amus returned home very alertly, and fell asleep with anticipation, because he knew that tonight was another half-monthly fog meeting.

Sure enough, after falling asleep, Ammus found himself once again in the majestic hall, and through the fog he saw Mister Hermit again.

"Mr. Hermit!" Ammus bowed his head and sat back in his seat.

It didn't take long for a series of figures wrapped in mist to appear, and the number had already exceeded the initial 5 people, but reached 12 people.

The 12 people were located in various countries and regions, but they were pulled in here by Mr. Hermit at the same time, and the thought of such power made An Musi, who already knew a little about the way of hunters, feel amazed.

Mr. Hermit, it's too strong.

"Hey, little hunter, you're here early today!" At this moment, a familiar female voice sat next to An Musi, a young lady codenamed a soothsayer.

The code name is to better communicate and hide their own situation, so everyone chose the profession as the code name, such as him, he chose "Hunter" as the code name.

However, the young lady of the soothsayer next to him seemed to notice his age, and always called him a little hunter, which made him feel very unhappy.

Amus smiled helplessly: "I have to go home early tonight." ”

After three months of cultivation, although An Musi has not stepped into the Black Iron Level, it is not far away, and his overall physical quality has improved a lot, and he has been able to complete his work very easily, and then go home earlier than before.

At this moment, Mr. Hermit, who was at the head of the long table, suddenly knocked on the long table and said with a light smile: "It's another half a month, and today's meeting can begin." ”

In the past three months, Anmusi has almost always listened mainly, at most he asked about his doubts when cultivating his transcendent profession, and rarely spoke, listening to other people's inquiries with peace of mind.

I have to say that these people selected by Mr. Hermit have their own characteristics, and their previous exchanges have helped Ammus a lot.

Mr. Hermit's voice fell, and a middle-aged voice took the lead in speaking: "Mr. Hermit, the pale hand of the hidden organization you asked me to find finally has a clue!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but sit up straight, this is a task that Mr. Hermit issued to everyone a month ago, as long as you provide clues, you can get paid.

And the hidden organization of the Pale Hand, through other people's explanations, he also has a general impression, it is a terrible organization that set off the undead natural disaster hundreds of years ago, and the organization and strong people who fell in that disaster are unknown, but unfortunately, later, the Pale Hand gradually declined, and it seems to have disappeared in history.

And now, the clue of the pale hand has suddenly been turned over, is it ...... The Pale Hand still exists?!

Amus couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man, if he remembered correctly, the other party's code name seemed to be ...... Sorcerer!

"Mr. Hermit, there is a lot of information, how can I tell you?" "The wizard" asked.

Mr. Hermit smiled lightly, "You can imagine a scroll in your mind and transmit the information you know into it!" ”

According to the words of the "wizard", it didn't take long for a scroll to appear directly in front of everyone, and then floated in front of Mr. Hermit.

Mr. Hermit flipped it open lightly and showed a satisfied smile: "The clues you provided are very useful, what do you want in return?" Is it the supernatural knowledge of the next level of wizards, or the potion of promotion to the gold level of wizards?! ”

After hearing this, the wizard suddenly showed a trembling look: "Mr. Hermit, can you really choose the golden potion?" ”

Potions are a secret that only middle and high-level transcendents can access, and it is also necessary for all silver level to advance to gold level!

However, whether it is the finished potion product or the formula of the potion, it is firmly in the hands of the major power organizations and the headquarters of the secret agency.

It's almost impossible to find potions on the market.

Now, at the Fog Meeting, I heard that I could exchange it for potions, how not to excite Mr. "Wizard".

Mr. Hermit said lightly: "If you choose the potion, you will need to complete my three tasks for free in the future!" ”

Mr. Wizard was stunned for a moment, but finally responded decisively: "Mr. Hermit, I promise you!" ”

Mu Bai, who was at the top, nodded slightly, and a glass tube containing a lilac liquid floated in front of the "wizard".

This gold-level potion was naturally obtained from some secret organizations, and after nearly a year, it had already made him extremely valuable.

"When you leave the Mist Realm, this potion will appear in your right inner pocket, so be prepared!" Mu Bai reminded lightly.

As for the fact that the wizard provided false information, Mu Bai didn't think about it at all, because in that case, the wizard would definitely be greeted by ...... Death!

"Mr. Hermit, I can save it!" The wizard forcibly endured the excitement in his heart.

Soon after the wizard's intelligence, people began to ask questions, make demands, etc., and the whole fog meeting entered a normal flow.

About an hour later, the meeting finally ended.

At this time, Mu Bai was once again the only one left in the Misty Realm, he looked at the intelligence clues provided by the wizard, and said with a light smile: "Who would have thought that the Pale Hand Organization, which shocked the entire Orchid Kingdom back then, would actually hide in the Black State and lurk?!" ”