Chapter 101: Emergency Summoning
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
During repeated archery training, Dudian's accuracy grew rapidly, and he was able to hit almost every arrow before his arm trembled uncontrollably, and seven out of ten arrows could hit the heart! If an ordinary person wants to achieve such a result, it will take at least three or five years of hard training to achieve it, but under Du Di'an's hunter physique, in just about two months, he has completed such rapid progress.
Of course, this is also inseparable from his extreme training day and night.
In addition to accuracy, almost every arrow of Dudian's arrow penetrated the target, and the lethality was significantly improved, but his 'continuous arrows' did not make any progress, and when the young instructor came to test his results, he suddenly became angry.
"You, you learned this level in half a month? The posture of drawing arrows is so ugly, it's too sluggish! Don't think that if you master the Demon Stigma, you are a hunter, and when you really hunt outside the wall, you can only hunt some low-level monsters that scavengers can kill! The young instructor angrily announced, "Since you can't even learn the 'Lianzhu Arrow' and like to be lazy, starting tomorrow, you will give me another month to practice the basic arrow, do you know your mistake!?" β
Du Dian thought it was a hellish punishment, but he didn't expect to practice basic arrows, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, and his joy also showed a little bit from the corner of his mouth, such a "nonchalant" appearance made the young instructor even more angry.
As a result, in the following month, the young instructor greatly increased the amount of archery tasks Dudian had every day, and suddenly increased to 2,200 arrows! In his opinion, such overload training is completely beyond Dudian's physical fitness, and if he does not meet the standard on time, there will be no dinner, and without dinner, the training will be slower the next day.
In this way, you will fall into a vicious circle, and you will face an overload of training every day, which will make a person overworked, and even collapse, so that the willpower can be tempered to a great extent.
This is also the purpose of the training of young instructors, although it is said to be punishment, but the style of the consortium is based on profits, and punishment is the purpose of punishment, which is not what the consortium wants, so although it is a punishment, it is mainly to improve a certain ability of Du Dian.
Du Dian's archery number had already reached the level of 2,800 arrows, and the "super high standard" set for him by the young instructor had long been easily surpassed, and he continued to immerse himself in his own archery perception.
β¦β¦
β¦β¦
The Outer World, Mellon Consortium District 1.
Unlike other areas of the Mellon consortium, Ward 1 is almost unsightly of crumbling high-rises, buildings, and metal wreckage, and is extremely empty, like a vast wilderness, free of weeds, and occasionally you can see broken and collapsed highways, which are already covered with thick moss and dust, indicating that this area was once an urban area.
However, there is not a single complete building in sight.
There were rubbles and blood everywhere, and corpses were rarely seen, and the bloodstains turned into pale red water washed by the rain, flowing to all corners of the rock crevices, and when they dried up, they became natural and wonderful patterns, and burned on the earth.
At this moment, beside a pile of corpses on a ruined wall, five figures appeared like ghostly shadows, quietly clinging to the wall, looking at the broken street next to the broken wall, where there were two indentations half a foot high in the ground, about one meter long. Next to the dent was a dark mass of dirt with a strong, pungent stench, and if you looked closely, you could see some bone debris and corroded metal.
One of the figures quietly stepped forward, picked up the stone and poked the dirt lightly, and when he saw that it was soft and rotten, he immediately came back quietly and said in a low voice: "Judging from the degree of dryness, you should leave here for no more than two hours." β
"Chase."
One of them.
The five of them sped off and silently caught up with the huge indentation on the ground.
A quarter of an hour later, one of them suddenly made a sharp gesture to stop.
The man lowered his voice and said solemnly: "I smell it, it's just three o'clock in front, and we should be about eight kilometers away." β
"Very good, you prepare, ambush in the back, the four of us are on it." One of the team leaders said excitedly.
As soon as the previous man nodded, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Not good! Hideβ"
Burst!
From the ground under the feet of several people, several black sharp weapons like sharp claws burst out in vain, one of which pierced out of the waistcoat of the person who spoke, and pierced through the heart.
β¦β¦
β¦β¦
The Hunter's Headquarters, in an ancient castle by the Neil River.
A piece of information is sent from the window by the crow and falls to the table.
When he saw the red mark in the lower left corner of the envelope, West, who was enjoying afternoon tea in the maid's service, had his pupils shrunk, and he couldn't care about continuing to eat and drink leisurely, so he quickly pushed away the charming maid and sat down at his desk, looking solemn, and quickly opened the envelope.
"The Black Weaver in Area 1 has appeared and killed three hunters?" When West saw the content of the information, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly checked what happened, "On the way to track the mountain lions, the sixth team was attacked and hunted by the black weavers, and only the captain and one team member escaped with serious injuries. β
"Can't bear to come out at last, damn brute!" West clenched the letterhead, and the next moment, he quickly pulled out the letterhead, stuffed the letter paper into his letterhead untouched, hung it on the crow's feet, patted the crow feathers, and said, "Go to Glary." β
The crow screamed and flapped its wings out of the window.
β¦β¦
β¦β¦
Hunter training ground.
Du Dian trained as usual, constantly pulling out arrows and shooting arrows, and his accuracy became more and more sharp, and he even wanted to find some moving targets to practice his hands.
At this moment, it was almost noon meal time, and suddenly, the young instructor hurriedly came to the training ground, and after finding Du Dian, he immediately handed him a letterhead, and gasped: "This is an emergency sign given to you by the consortium, there is a situation outside the wall, there is a temporary lack of hunters with free time, the ability of the Dye Fearer you fill in is super smell, the consortium asked you to go outside the wall with the team, perform an urgent mission, hurry up and prepare." β
Dudian couldn't help but stop, a little stunned, "But I'm still in training." β
"This is an urgent sign, as long as you are not performing other tasks outside the wall and cannot be contacted, you must put down all the work in your hand and respond to the call of the consortium!" The young instructor spoke quickly, and said: "Your hunter armor has been ordered, and it will be sent to you later, you stop quickly, don't waste any more physical strength, go and replenish it, someone will soon come to pick you up and take you to the outside of the wall." β
"In such a hurry?" Dudian also quickly lowered his bow, no longer wasting his strength, "Aren't there any other hunters who are resting?" β
"The other hunters are either recuperating from their injuries or have something important to do, otherwise the headquarters will not send you, a newcomer, to such a dangerous place." The young instructor urged: "Hurry up. β