In the Bounty Hunters Guild Hall,

"This gentleman, do all five of you need to register for a hunter's license?" The lady who received her looked a little cute with cute black square-rimmed glasses, and the flute looked confident,

"Any questions?"

"No, there's no problem, it's just that the recent investigation has been strict, do you have a certificate with the church?" asked the young lady with a serious face.

Do you still want the certification certificate of the church? Di Zi'an nodded casually, took out a stack of cards from his pocket, and handed it to her, after the glasses lady took it, she carefully looked at them one by one, and her eyes were in a trance for a while, but there was no problem, it was indeed a certificate from the church.

"Please wait a moment," the glasses girl walked into the backstage office, as if asking the superior leader, after a while, out of the inner room came a man in a suit and leather shoes, his black and shiny hair was meticulously combed, as soon as he walked out, Di Zi'an and the others changed their eyes slightly, and almost at the same time, everyone in the team sensed the strange aura of the man in the suit.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting," the man in the suit looked at Di Zi'an and the others, "If you want to register a license, please go inside and register some information." ”

Di Zi'an and the others exchanged glances, and followed the man in the suit into the inner room,

"There is a prescribed process above, and there is some trouble, please forgive me. The man in the suit pulled out a stack of copywriting and handed it out to Di Zi'an and others in turn, on which was a questionnaire with many questions scattered and scattered, name, age, gender, residence, beliefs, and so on.

Di Zi'an and the others are a little blind, they have no faith, how to fill in the residence? looked at Gu Qingyan, it was written that the four seas are home, the corner of Di Zi'an's mouth twitched, and looked at Luo Qing, the enemy's grave......

, do you expect illusion? Is illusion omnipotent? Di Zi'an almost couldn't help but stretch out his hand to support his forehead and sigh, Miluo illusion, the white-clothed flow quietly activated, and began to secretly affect the appearance of the man in the suit.

Soon the questionnaire was filled out, the man in the suit picked up a copy and checked it carefully, and saw that the man in the suit in the column of faith was unconsciously stunned for a moment, as if he felt that what he saw in front of him was a little blurry, rubbed his eyes, believed in the Father, and his expression softened, it turned out to be the brothers and sisters in the church, probably not selected by the church as the night watchman, and wanted to become a bounty hunter to contribute to the cause of fighting the evil gods.

At the moment, I didn't look at other problems in detail, and the residence column was just swept over, vaguely looking at nothing, but it didn't seem to be a problem.

"Is this okay?" Di Zi'an asked very lightly, very politely, and the man in the suit couldn't help but respond gently and briskly,

"No problem at all. At that moment, he took out a golden fountain pen from the pocket of his suit, and then took out five small black books from the drawer, which Di Zi'an and others signed respectively, and the men in the suit signed them one by one as a certification......

It wasn't until he left the Hunter Guild that Di Zi'an breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.

"The Spiritual Traveler is really easy to use. Gu Qingyan sighed sincerely, Di Zi'an almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, do you think this matter is very simple?

The man in the suit just now must be a person with a unique ability in this world, Di Zi'an misled his perception through the white-clothed flow secret technique, and not only that,

Di Zi'an guided him to see what he longed to see through Miro's illusion, in order to prevent the man in the suit from being exempted from the influence of his illusion because of his own mystery, Di Zi'an has always been full of firepower, which completely blinded the man in the suit.

Not only did he mistakenly think that he saw that the faith of Di Zi'an and others was the Father of the Cross, but he missed the residence after that,

But in this way, it seems that I am one step closer to mastering the secret spell of white clothes and seeing me like filth. Dizi'an narrowed her eyes, as if she was pondering something.

In the Bounty Hunter Guild,

"Susan, seal these files in Room Seven. The man in the suit vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't suspect the document at hand, after all, he had checked and browsed it by himself just now, and this weird feeling probably meant that something was going to happen.

Misunderstanding the revelation of his own spirituality, the man in the suit pondered for a moment,

"Isn't there a bit more people coming to register for a hunter's license lately?"

A hunter's license is not a very rare thing, as long as you pay a small amount of money, any ordinary resident can have such a license, and with the license, you can receive bounty tasks in the Hunter's Guild.

However, even if the average person has a license, it is useless, and the minimum threshold for those tasks can only be completed by highly skilled and well-trained soldiers.

Like the five young people before, they don't look like capable people, let alone mercenaries, but like some rich kids. The man in the suit also reminded him when distributing the license, and he chose the task to do what he could, for fear that these rich children would have nothing to do and want to play some excitement.

Often, in the end, they just put themselves in danger, or even lose their lives.

"Who knows," said Susan, the glasses-bespectacled girl, grinned, "maybe some newspaper reported on the Hunter's deeds." ”

The man in the suit frowned, "These unscrupulous newspapers are all making up exaggerated stories to attract attention, and all the little children who have not grown their hair are encouraged to fight the evil gods." ”

"It's not a shallow ...... to harm people"

......

Tulip Alley, in the apartment for rent No. 4.

Miss Herris felt like she was in love.

At this time, she was lying on her low bed, facing the direction of the windowsill, looking at her deep reflection on the windowsill glass.

Like every girl in Sichun, I think back to my encounter today as if it was destined to happen.

The dark-haired man from the East was deeply imprinted in Miss Herris's mind.

The man from the mysterious realm, his gestures carried an indescribable nobility, which made Miss Herris admire and at the same time deeply realize that there may be a huge gap between herself and him.

Oh my God, Herris, you're such an ugly duckling. Miss Herris looked at herself in the reflection of the windowsill glass and thought to herself with some dismay...... The girl in the glass reflection had neither a pretty face nor a proud figure, and the thought of this made Miss Herris feel uncontrollably inferior.

I didn't even have the courage to ask the man's name. Miss Herris buried her head in her arms in frustration.

Forget about him! After all, it was just a beautiful and brief encounter, not long. Miss Herris persuaded herself that life would go on.

"Herris, come up to the door and get a newspaper. Mother's lazy voice came from the drawing-room, and Miss Herris had to go back to real life from her little fantasies.

At this time, she was wearing a cyan striped dress, simply put on sandals and walked downstairs, just as she walked to the door, picked up the newspaper and prepared to return, suddenly!

Miss Herris's gaze froze, as if she had seen a miracle, and it took almost all her strength to restrain herself from screaming.

The man from the East! Oh my God! He's right at my doorstep! Miss Herris covered her mouth, and the newspaper in her hand fell to the ground without noticing.

The oriental man with long flowing hair was talking to the landlord about something, wasn't it?

Miss Herris couldn't believe her eyes! Could it be, could he say, to rent a house in Tulip Alley?

As if sensing the gaze of someone else, Dizian turned her head to look at it, and the sight almost stopped Miss Herris's heartbeat.

He's seen it! He's seen it! Miss Herris tried with all her might not to scream, and tried to squeeze out an elegant, generous, and lovely smile, but at last her expression was so stiff that it was impossible to tell that she was laughing......

Seeing that it was an acquaintance who had met once, Di Zi'an was also a little surprised, and just smiled politely in greetings, but then, he saw that the red glow on Miss Herris's face quickly spread to the roots of his ears, and he stood there at a loss.

Di Zi'an: "......" finally did not say hello, but followed the landlady to the apartment next door.

It wasn't until Dizi'an's figure disappeared for a long time that Miss Herris slowly came back to her senses,

What a faux pas! Herris, Herris, you're stunned again...... Miss Herris was now very annoyed, why couldn't she come up and greet him with grace and dignity, and if the man really wanted to stay, she could invite him to show him the nearby street market......

No, wouldn't that be too abrupt, would he think I'm a casual woman...... Miss Herris is once again at war with the heavens, but then she discovers another problem.

Oh, Heavenly Father, I'm wearing such clothes, and I'm wearing sandals!

It's unforgivable!

In her frustration, Miss Herris hurriedly picked up the newspaper from the ground and ran into the house.