The sudden smell in the air, Maisan's breath faltered, and he turned his head to look at the Balkans.

He's back, and Maisan knows that the terrible character is back.

"It's not a coincidence."

Balkan and Maisan got off the airship, and the snow was falling in the north, and Balkan smelled what he hated, and he rubbed his nose.

He came back from Mordu secretly and ran into something that made him physically and mentally unpleasant.

The Balkans are bloody, but they don't like the characteristic smell of Hanan.

This aura suddenly descended on the guild of the Northern Wilderness Paradise, and the hunters who returned to the guild smelled this deterrent blood.

When Hanan opened his eyes again, he had returned to his room from the warmth of Star Island, and the fire in the room had been extinguished for days.

He has returned, and where the sun is moistened north of Mordu, there is a place where sin grows.

How could he live long in such a cold place, Hanan opened the locked window, and a heavy sleet whistled into his room.

Hanan's unique blood qi was driven by the cold wind and blew to all corners of the guild.

"It's really invigorating weather."

In Hanan's eyes, there is only endless snow, sleet, and heavy snowstorms in the north, and few people in the streets are willing to embrace the snow with open arms, and northerners hate the winter that belongs to the north alone.

Putey is Jonami's henchman, he has been in charge of Hanan's teleportation, and unlike most of the hunters in the guild, Pute's appearance is quite abrupt in the guild.

He is not a blonde Orthodox Northerner.

He wanted to convey the president's movements to Hanan, and in fact, Putai knew very well that the president had already made a choice between the Balkans and Hanan.

The president unwisely chose this lonely young man.

According to Pute, although the Balkans are not the best candidate for the president, he might as well be a good choice.

The Balkans have secretly involved too many forces in the north, and the chairman handed over power to Hanan to contend with so many forces in disguise.

Putai can foresee that in the Northern Wilderness Paradise, there will be a cruel battle for the position of president.

Putai followed the smell to Hanan's room, and Hanan's fresh smell poured out of the leaky place.

Putai knocked on the door with his hand knuckles, and Hanan had been living in the guild, living quietly, and wandering quietly in the guild.

He is not as flamboyant as the Balkans, but his presence will always be felt in the guild.

"Just come in, the door is unlocked."

Putai opened the door and felt the cold wind in the room, and the furnishings in Hanan's room were messy.

The meeting between Putai and Hanan is no less than two scenes, and there is still a window in the president's office.

Hanan's thin golden braids were blown around the back of his head, and Putai noticed that the room was no different from the outside temperature, and Hanan seemed to enjoy the cold winter wind.

He's probably the only one who loves winter.

"The president went west."

Where Hanan went, Putai had to inform the president, and Hanan had the right to know where the president had gone.

"He's been very superstitious lately, whether he's old or not."

Hanan propped his hand on the window edge.

Hanan remembered that every time Jonami went to the west, he would share with him the new prophecies he had heard.

To be honest, Hanan himself did not dare to compliment.

"The goat's prophecy is better to be believed than to be believed."

Tepp did not think of Jonamih as a superstitious man, and the president had always been a cautious and wise man, and he sometimes saw the president sitting quietly by the fire, turning his fingers and silent.

Tepu knew that the president was pondering, and the goat's words might just be a primer for the president, after all, no one knew what the two men said.

"I don't believe much, and I don't believe in that."

The cold wind made Hanan feel clear-headed, and he returned to this place of constant vigilance.

The man behind him was Jonami's confidant, and Putai was in charge of opening his passage to Star Island, and Hanan made him the president's "cronie".

"Why don't you go and meet up with the people in the guild?"

For Hanan, Putai is most puzzled by his withdrawn personality, and the people in the guild are not familiar with Hanan.

Hanan is like a shadow, not appearing during the day, only quietly appearing when the guild needs it.

He's like a legend in a guild.

"Don't touch some moldy heads."

Hanan closed the window tightly, and Putai felt the wind whistling in his ears finally stop, and he loosened his shoulders, and he froze.

Hanan's room turned out to be an air outlet, no wonder he felt that this room was extremely cold as soon as he came in.

"Because of the Balkans?"

Putai has seen the Balkans, and the Balkans don't have a long-term introverted shadow, he may be more like his mother, how do you want Putai to describe it.

Balkan ambitions are written on the face.

"Sort of, I'm not good at being jealous."

Hanan turned around, he called the strange performance of the Balkans "taste", Hanan, who had always been known for his mystery in the guild, was actually no stranger to things in the guild.

"But you are considered a legend by the guild, and many people don't know if you really exist. Even if you have lice in your hair, you can't shovel your hair to avoid lice. ”

Hanan could not be taboo in the Guild because of his taboo against the Balkans.

Putai still remembered the cold just now, he rubbed his hands, he knew that Hanan had been silently cooking the unsightly mess for the guild.

Of course, he also knew that the Balkans were young and reckless, and it was difficult for them to achieve great things with a narrow mind, and he knew that the guild understood it.

That's why Jonami has always been optimistic about Hanan, a young man, Jonami loves his son, but love is love, the future of the guild and the love he loves his son are fundamentally two issues.

Jonami would never confuse the two concepts, and if the Balkan Eye was the president, he would have to follow the law of competition by competing with Hanan.

The position of president can only be selected through merit.

Too many people in the guild did not know Hanan as a young man, and even though this young man had a lot of experience in the guild, his reputation was far less than that of the famous Balkans.

Hanan lost to the top of the popular population.

"I'm a human wolf, and because of cooking, I don't like to be under their noses."

Hanan knew that the outside world had many misunderstandings about him, and the lion liked to patrol the territory just like Hanan, but he knew what could be used to show off his might and what he couldn't.

"The Three Guilds of the North have always been very noisy, and it doesn't do me any good to show up for Paradise."

Putai heard Hanan snort softly, as if he was dissatisfied with his current situation.

Compared with the tight structure of the Southern Guilds, the Northern Guilds are not only disunited but also often breed civil strife, which is the scourge of poverty.

Jonamiah is old, and the "Northern Wilderness Paradise" is the axis north of Mordu, and the guild is the stage for the undercurrent of northern forces.

Everyone is secretly planning the succession of the new president, and how much soup they will share.

The desires of the poor are boundless, and although Hanan complains about Jonami's superstitions, he understands to some extent.

On the eve of the president's succession, Jonami had to think about much more than just "Hanan or the Balkans?" and he had to think about how to deal with the hungry wolves.

Whether Hanan's succession to the throne or the Balkans, Jonami's mind was not just about whether his successor was up to the task, but how he could secure his successor on the throne of the presidency.

The usurpation of the same guild and the joint usurpation of different guilds are not isolated in the northern guilds.

This is history.

Shifting flowers and trees to steal the day is the norm in the north, and sometimes the final president of the guild is not the original chosen heir, but a puppet supported by others.

Keeping your heir is harder than making a choice.

Hanan seemed to know that the pool was a thousand feet deep, so he never walked by the pool.

"Then the Balkans will look like a joke."

Hanan's low-key can reduce disasters in the near and far away from the whole body.

"He has the president's father who has a plan for him, I don't have anything, I should always think for myself."

Hanan laughed regretfully after hearing this, and a person who is alone must always wake up and think for himself.

There was a father in the Balkans, he had nothing.

Hanan must learn to protect himself

"There are only a handful of people looking for me, if there is nothing else to explain, go back to your post, the Balkans are back, he will be suspicious if you don't stay in the president's room."

The Balkans are suspicious by nature, and he is really inseparable from the image of the vicious prince in the fairy tale.

He has a good father, and his character has invisibly caused many people to dislike, and he can't listen to others' criticism of him, and there is no doubt that he is insidious and vicious, and finally he will repay those who are not angry from the same nostrils.

How can God ravage so many bad qualities on one person, praise God.

Pupai teleported himself back to his post.

If there is someone in this guild who needs him to deal with it with his spirit, it must be the president father and son.

Jonami would sometimes reveal some information to him, but Putai couldn't catch the wind without alerting him, and key information in the guild could sometimes keep him away from the tiger's den in Longtan.

In the Balkans, Putai is physically and mentally vigilant, and he always takes extra care to prevent villains.

As he sat in his seat, he felt the Balkans coming here.

The Balkans did not know Hanan's movements, but Hanan was well aware of the Balkan habits, such as Chagang.

Hoping that the smell of Hanan's blood on his body wouldn't cause him too much trouble, Putai snapped his hand joints.

Be vigilant and be prepared to meet the enemy.

When Balkan arrives at the door, Putai hears the door suddenly open and the door makes a screeching sound, which the Balkans are always so easy to guess.

Putai stood up, bowed slightly and shouted "Hello young master".

"Yo, little secretary, where is my dear father?"

The Balkans jokingly called him "Little Secretary", a disgusting nickname, and Putey was unhappy in his heart.

Politely call you a young master, do you really think of yourself as a young master?

Putai will take the initiative to report the president's movements to Hanan, and he also has the right to know about the Balkans, but the rule is - don't ask, don't tell.

"The president went west."

Pute saw Balkan glance up and down, dry, he smelled.

I really hope he has an uncomfortable nose today, Putai thought to himself.

"It seems that I am not the first to know."

Balkan's eyes became unkind, he was really a big trouble.

"Whenever I smell that stench on you, I want to wash my nose with sniff salt."

Balkan pointed to his nose and smiled, his smile was very strange, when a person's soul is a little distorted, his face will gradually be distorted and corroded.

Putai kept silent, he knew that the Balkans wanted to hear him explain, but in fact he didn't need to explain to the Balkans why he wanted to report to Hanan.

"I want to know what your response is."

The Balkans walked up to him, his left shoulder being held down.

Putai was weighing in his heart whether he should give in or maintain his attitude.

"The consequences of following the wrong owner are serious."

Wolves like to form a round sand formation when hunting, probably because this gives the prey the feeling of being stared at without dead ends, which acts as a deterrent.