Chapter Seventy-Two: The Weakest A-Class Hunter

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Early the next morning, Chen Si brought boiling blood and came to the outside of the Hunter's Forest.

There, a huge flying machine was docked. In the open space next to the aircraft, more than 100 warriors in military uniforms lined up in a neat phalanx like sculptures, and the atmosphere was serious.

"Chen Si, this way!"

From afar, Professor Euler beckoned to Chen Si.

Swish!

Chen Si is like an agile cheetah, with a few ups and downs, he came to Euler.

"Hmph."

Beside Ora, the slim Mi Yu looked indifferent, and the moment he saw Chen Si, he rolled his eyes and turned his head around without waiting for him to say hello.

“……”

Seeing this, Chen Si smiled a little weakly, a little embarrassed.

"Alas, this kid."

Ola glanced at Mi Yu, sighed helplessly, pulled Chen Si aside, and whispered to him, "She has been sullen all the time after the failure of this retreat, and she has locked herself in her room for the past two days and has not spoken to anyone. She's this kind of character, she's so proud, don't mind......"

"Dad!"

Before Ora could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

I saw Mi Yu clenching her fists, her apricot eyes were full of anger, her lips were biting, her cheeks were flushed, and her delicate body trembled slightly, looking like she was about to have a seizure.

"Uh, haha."

Ora snorted and patted Chen Si on the shoulder, pretending that nothing had happened.

Chen Si also buried his head in pretending to be an ostrich and didn't say a word.

Because, he knew very well in his heart that the reason why Mi Yu hid in the boudoir and sulked was not because the retreat failed, but because of the events of that night......

All he can do now is wait, wait for Mi Yu to untie the knot. After all, with her proud character, if he dared to apologize, he might irritate her.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and the flow of air seemed to slow down.

Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere didn't last long.

Not far away, two figures, an old man and a young man, teleported and slowly walked towards the aircraft.

It was an old man in his old age, with gray hair, a rickety figure, and a face full of the wind and frost of the years. He was on a rattan cane in one hand, and a young girl was holding him in the other.

The girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, was dressed in black with black leather boots, with waterfall-like black hair reaching to her waist, her expression was cold, her eyes were hollow, and her eyes hid melancholy and loneliness that did not belong to her age, full of rich Gothic style.

"Mr. Qin Ji!"

Professor Ola looked shocked, a look of awe appeared on his face, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Professor Euler, the 24th 'master of mathematics' among A-level hunters, has long admired his name."

Old man Qin Ji didn't rely on the old man at all, and under the wrinkled smile on his face, he was so kind that he was a mess.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Ora was flattered and hurriedly returned the salute, and the two hit it off at first sight, and you greeted me with a word.

"Qin Ji?"

Chen Si was on the side, shocked in his heart.

Qin Ji is none other than the son of Qin Wanxiong, the first president of the association. He was only 6 years old when Qin Wanxiong died in battle, and now 80 years later, he is also 86 years old.

Chen Si knew that Professor Euler respected Qin Ji so much not because of the other party's identity.

Euler is not the kind of person who tends to be inflammatory, on the contrary, as a scientist, he is very high in his bones, and there are very few people who can make him respect.

Qin Ji, titled 'Yugong', ranked 102nd among A-level hunters, just the last A-level hunter, if you only look at the ranking, it is much lower than Euler.

However, what makes him special is that he is only a gas-level martial artist.

Just kidding, right?

How did a gas-level martial artist become an A-level hunter? Could it be that because he is the son of Qin Wanxiong, he went through the back door?

Not.

Instead, it relies on his life's unreserved dedication and hard work.

Qin Ji's dream since he was a child was to become an S-level hunter, but unfortunately, he did not inherit his father Qin Wanxiong's cultivation talent, on the contrary, his talent can only be described as "miserable", and he did not break through to the gaseous level until he was 30 years old.

From the age of 30 to 40, he participated in the assessment as a trainee hunter for 10 consecutive years and failed, until the 11th year, he finally reluctantly obtained the qualification of a formal hunter and became an E-class hunter.

Then, from the age of 40 to the present, a total of 46 years and 16,790 days, he has never taken a day off, but has been doing tasks every day.

His strength is limited, and it is difficult to complete difficult tasks, so he can only take on some tasks with low contribution points, and other hunters pick the rest, dirty and tiring tasks to do.

I don't know when he started, the people around him jokingly called him 'foolish', because his behavior was tantamount to a moth to a fire, and he didn't measure himself. After all, the speed of accumulating contribution points is too slow just by doing elementary tasks.

In the face of everyone's doubts and ridicule, Qin Ji smiled, he was like a silent old cow, like a silent old cow, sticking to his career for decades, and never forgetting his original intention.

As the years passed, he completed countless tasks, and the contribution points he saved accumulated accumulated in small amounts. His level also slowly rose unconsciously, E, D, C, B...... Finally, at the age of 85, after 45 years of hard work, he was honorably promoted to become an A-rank hunter.

This old man is undoubtedly the weakest A-class hunter of all time, but he is also the most respected A-class hunter.

Today, he is 86 years old, still not retired, and is still on the road to becoming an S-class hunter.

In fact, everyone knows that even if Qin Ji lives for another two hundred years, in his life, the A-level is already capped, and he will never reach the S-level.

But so what?

Dreams are always there.

Chen Si's various deeds of Qin Ji came to mind, and he couldn't help but be full of admiration for this optimistic and kind old man.

In this trip to Siberia, this old man is the protagonist, after all, it is his father's bones buried in another country. As Qin Wanxiong's son, after a lapse of 80 years, if he can personally welcome back his father's bones, it should be regarded as a major wish in his life.

"These two children are ......"

At this moment, Qin Ji noticed Chen Si and Mi Yu, his eyes were curious, with a bit of inquiry.

"This is my daughter, Mi Yu. and my student, Chen Si. ”

Euler introduced the two to Qin Ji.

"Hello grandpa."

Mi Yu bowed obediently, her voice was sweet, and the coldness she had when she was in a mood before disappeared.

"Hello old man."

Chen Si also bowed.

"Huh."

Qin Jile smiled, pulled the gothic girl beside him, and enthusiastically introduced to the three of them, "This is my granddaughter, Qin Ziyou!" ”

"Qin Ziyou?"

Hearing this, although Ora had already guessed the identity of the goth girl, she was still surprised, and couldn't help but say, "I have long heard that the Qin family has produced a genius girl, the amount of gaseous raw qi is thirteen times that of ordinary people, and she was promoted to liquid level before the age of 17......"

"Ziyou, this kid, is not as unproductive as my old fellow. She is the perfect inheritor of the 'Law Phase'. ”

Speaking of his granddaughter, Qin Ji had a proud look on his face.

"Grandpa!"

Qin Ziyou, who had been silent, frowned slightly and pulled Qin Ji's sleeve.

She only glanced at Mi Yu and Chen Si, and then lowered her eyes. Her body exudes a kind of indifference and chill that rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes people feel unreachable.

"Alas, my granddaughter is good at everything, but her temperament is a little colder and she doesn't like to come into contact with people. Two children, don't be surprised. ”

Qin Ji sighed, distressed by the character of his precious granddaughter.

"How could it be, Sister Ziyou is so cute." Mi Yu said with a smile.

Qin Ziyou.

Chen Si glanced at the goth girl deeply.

What Zhao Tiangang said, the genius who is thirteen times the amount of original qi, turned out to be the girl in front of him?

Being promoted to liquid before the age of 17 is indeed unattainable.

To put it bluntly, from the perspective of a martial artist, Chen Si really wanted to communicate with Qin Ziyou about some questions in the cultivation process of the 'Law Phase'.

After all, in the vast sea of people, the probability of encountering another fellow practitioner of the 'Faxiang' is too small, only one in a few hundred million.

However, the character of this goth girl is too cold, and he will definitely hit the nail without even thinking about it.

Chen Si could only suppress the impulse in his heart.

"Hey, there's an old A-class friend here."

Euler laughed suddenly.

Hearing this, Chen Si subconsciously looked over, and his expression became a little strange.