Under Akama's auspices, Rodin successfully signed a sorcery contract with a newborn red-lipped pocket. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, a fleshy little guy about a quarter the size of Akama's "Chris" floated obediently in front of him, rubbing against his warm palm with a slight flattery.

Rodin could clearly feel an inexplicable sense of closeness, like an invisible thread connecting him to the pocket of his red lips.

"How about I call you Boomer, little one?" Rodin's red lips snorted with pleasure as he stroked it gently, and it was obvious that he was very pleased with the name.

He began to mischievously circle around him to flatter and flatter. It feels like a pet dog or pet cat, asking for credit from its owner.

Rodin couldn't help but smile, but also with a faint excitement, and from then on, he had a personal safe that he carried with him, was hidden enough to never break.

And every time you only need to pay a negligible reward, a little spiritual power or bloodline power, you can summon Boomer from the monster world to the royal grace world.

Well, for the strange blood spirit power in Rodin's body, Boomer also did not refuse. Rodin guessed that this should be related to the nature of the blood spirit, the trinity of soul, spiritual power, and blood power naturally has some characteristics of the three.

In addition, this contract will be maintained until the end of Rodin's life.

According to Akama, the lifespan of the Red Lip Pocket is much longer than that of humans, and even the lifespan of a Golden-Rank Powerful is only a fraction of its lifespan.

The only regret is that the space in the nascent Boomer's body is only one cube, which is much smaller than Akama's Chris.

"At least when you're bored or bored, you can summon the cute little guy to relieve your fatigue. ”

After the contract was settled, Rodin had dinner with Akama at her request, chatted about some things before his amnesia, and then went to the Hunters' Guild.

Patrolling guards appeared more and more frequently along the way, and another group of soldiers wearing swords and shields began to search from house to house. The whole of St. Gallen gives a feeling of being in the air.

The Hunters' Guild at night is still in full swing, just as busy as it is during the day.

In the week since returning to St. Gallen, Rodin has secretly made a simple count, and it turned out that there are no less than 200 hunters in the entire St. Gallen Hunters' Guild.

This group of hunters, who often fight monsters and have experienced a hundred battles, are much more terrifying than the St. Gallen soldiers who have been in peace for a long time and lack actual combat experience, even the lowest-level black iron power can defeat ten with one.

The Hunters' Guild, which wields this huge power, has always maintained a neutral attitude and never participated in any political games. We also refuse to approve related requests.

Not to participate in political and military power confrontations, but only to serve the people, this is the purpose of the guild.

But just as there are irregular mercenaries on Earth who serve the major warlords and governments, there are also hunter groups in the Hunter Guild that wander on the edge of the rules.

With the information gathered over the past few days in his mind, Rodin went straight to the counter in the hall,

The slim maid's eyes lit up when she saw his figure, and she said respectfully, "Good evening, Your Excellency Rodin." ”

"Hello, Ms. Daini, is Your Excellency Darren Hill here?"

Dani nodded, "Your Excellency just returned to the residency this afternoon, and he is very interested in the documents you have handed in these days. ”

The beautiful girl smiled happily, "My lord, I'm happy to see you, please come with me." ”

Rodin followed Daini to the fourth floor under the awe-inspiring gaze of the powerful men.

Elders' lounge above the information hall and the monitoring room.

Here lives the chief elder of the Hunters' Guild of St. Gallen, Mount Darren.

Dani pushed the door open for Rodin and left.

When Rodin entered the door, he was surprised to find that the entire lounge had been converted into a private museum, which was unusually "substantial".

Under the bright lights, the snow-white and flawless walls are hung with wonderful oil paintings, and in the thick ink and color, all kinds of strange monsters are made into specimens and dotted among them, such as fog demons, ghouls, rotten ogres, ghost cheetahs and other low-level monsters, petrified chickens, snakes, human-faced demon birds and other monsters with combat effectiveness exceeding the bronze level...... There are dozens of kinds in total, which are dazzling and fascinating.

And when Rodin noticed a monster with the body of a giant, the head of a lizard, and the body covered with swarthy snake scales, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Although it was only a specimen, it still exuded a chilling cold, evil aura.

In Gento's observation, he learned that this was a golden-rank monster known as the Demon of Despair.

What kind of peerless hunter is Darren Mountain?

In addition to oil paintings and specimens of monsters, there are also many weapons and armor display cases in the hall.

It can be seen that the equipment is of a certain age, but it is very well maintained.

Slowly stepping on the soft burgundy carpet, Rodin walked around the sofa in the center of the hall and saw an old man dressed as a hunter and wearing a black round hat.

The old man rested his feet on the expensive solid wood square table in front of him informally, and read with relish on a snow-white title page. Doesn't seem to be aware of the arrival.

Rodin didn't immediately bother, but patiently, waited for him to finish reading, and by the way, he observed with the Yuan Pupil.

Darren Mountain

One hundred and forty-five years old

Human males

The world of royal grace

Gold High Rank Force

Abilities: Secret Wheel: Shock, Heart Wall, Frost Flower, Wings of the Blue, Sniper Cannon, Heavenly Return (Gold), Blood Thorn (Gold).

Advanced Swordsmanship: Albella's Endless Sword Dance

Battle Leader - Wolf and Snake (Gold): A hybrid of a green-eyed wolf and a scarlet python. The powerhouse entered the golden level and began to awaken the will of the ancestor of the original beast, deeply manipulated the power of the bloodline, and created a psychic battle leader who mastered some of the abilities of the original beast for driving.

Proto-Beast (Holy Order): The will of the Proto-Beast is further manifested. The Strength and the Battle Leader merge to gain power beyond the Golden Rank in a short period of time. After the merger ends, the force will temporarily fall into a state of significant weakness.

The word "Holy Order" was like a kind of soul-seducing magic, and Rodin's expression was dull for a moment.

Controlling the power of the Holy Order, even if it is only for a moment, is almost invincible in the Golden Stage.

Coming back to his senses, Rodin threw away all the original thoughts in his mind, and the respect from his heart naturally appeared on his face.

The old man in front of him looked ordinary, without any authority at all. I think it should be the legendary realm of returning to the basics and the glory hidden inside.

Darren Mountain seemed to feel something, and a gentle smile appeared on his withered and old face,

"Young man, I've kept you waiting, sit down and talk to the old man. He patted the sofa beside him, and Rodin hesitated slightly, but still did as he said.

The old man did not hide the kindness in his eyes, "The old man has read all the things you have contributed to the guild this week." It's rare to have such an enlightened alien. If you don't come today, the old man will come to visit you in person another day. As for your purpose, I can probably guess as well. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his thin index finger and wrote a few words on the table.

Rodin was stunned suddenly, quickly understood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It turns out that you have long been aware of the conspiracy of the withering of all things. ”

The four words written on Darren Mountain are "Dimensional Expedition", which is not the ultimate goal of "raising" Inhumans when all things wither.

However, since the tragedy of Brunhill had already happened, it meant that the Hunters' Guild did not plan to take action, and did not even warn him.

The wry smile is mixed with anger and unwillingness.

"Could it be that as an alien, I deserve to be counted to death?"

He forcibly suppressed his anger.

What qualifications does he have to show his face to Darren Mountain, the Golden Force, and the Hunters' Guild is not obligated to fight against the withering of all things for him.

Darren Mountain didn't seem to notice the other party's emotional changes, and still said indifferently and gently, "As early as Elden, when you handed in your first information from another world, you were listed as a key observation object by the guild. ”

"I've let you down, haven't I?" Rodin sneered to himself.

"It's not disappointment, you're doing decently. Maybe it has something to do with your growth experience in another world, with the seven emotions and six desires of a normal person, no ambition, lack of courage, vision, mind, and talent in people's talents, or ...... Mediocre. In short, there is a big gap between geniuses and the like. ”

Rodin continued to listen quietly.

Darren Mountain stared at him with blazing eyes, "Everything withers and values the plane and resources represented behind the Inhuman, while the Hunter Guild attaches more importance to the potential of the Inhuman itself. ”

"For the Hunters' Guild, a powerful member who can grow up is far more precious than dimensional resources. ”

"Unfortunately, according to the guild's initial judgment, your potential is not worth the deliberate effort to destroy the withering of all things. ”

Rodin suddenly stood up and respectfully performed a standard Sith Empire salute, and said in a low tone, "I think I understand what Your Excellency meant, and thank you very much for your guidance today." ”

"No, listen to me, old man. ”

A strange look flashed across Darren Mountain's old face, "Since you can survive the persecution of all things withering, and have ...... Bronze...... The power of the silver level, the old guys have to change slightly. After all, luck and chance are also a kind of strength. ”

"In view of this, the old man can give you a promise on behalf of the Hunters' Guild, as long as you are within the guild's sphere of influence, he will definitely protect you. ”

Offering shelter until leaving St. Gallen seemed to be the perfect outcome. But that's not what he's after.

"Why do I keep running away and don't even dare to try to fight back?"

Rodin's chest burned like a flame.

"No matter how strong the defense is, there will be a day when it will be breached. ”

"The nest has been withered and calculated for so long. Even if I'm just an insignificant ant, I'm going to bite out a gap in this unattainable seawall before I die. ”

The madness in Rodin's eyes flashed for a moment, and he quickly calmed down, "Lord Darren Mountain, if you have nothing else to do, please forgive me for taking my leave." ”

Hearing this, Darren Mountain's gentle face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had a hint of surprise, and the deep and wise eyes seemed to have insight into the thoughts in his heart.

"Young man, you are welcome to come back at any time. ”

The moment Rodin turned around, other gentle words came, "The hunter's work you've accumulated this week is enough to exchange for a pair of enhanced Forbidden Shackles. ”

"Young man, remember one sentence, a clever hunter can use all the resources around him. ”