Inside the National Bounty Guild of Noze.

It was a house with nearly a hundred people, and if it weren't for the large scope logo and six-striped flag pattern outside the door, it would have looked more like a folk tavern.

This guild is located deep in the north of the civilian area, different from what we usually call a bounty organization, this is the guild built by Nozer himself, with a large bounty to attract hunters from all over the world to come to the station, in other words, with a large amount of money directly incorporated bounty hunters into Noze's name, if necessary, can unconditionally provide the king with corresponding obligations.

Once inside, the first floor is where the bounty hunters drink and fight to take on tasks. Evan and the others followed Bairdt to a private room on the second floor to the north.

"Please rest here for a while, the president will be coming shortly. After being entertained, Baird walked out, but the next second he suddenly poked his head out again, "Kerridolanf, I mean this to you. With that, he retracted his head again, and closed the door.

"So, you're a bounty hunter, I can't tell. Leah surveyed the room, then looked at Kerridolanf, who was sitting next to him wiping his cigarette gun.

"As you can see. Kridolanf snorted. It's still a mess outside, and it seems that something really big has happened to Ketland this time.

"What kind of spell did you cast on Marcus before, it seems to be very powerful, can you teach me?" Evan remembered Marcas's slow-motion expression before, and laughed out loud thinking about it.

"It's not some spell... It's a trap, a cryo trap, related to the spell you've comprehended, and needs to be triggered passively, like this..."Kerrydolanv pointed to a small gray squirrel in the corner, and suddenly there was an imperceptible little circle in front of it.

"Bang!" the little gray squirrel's front paws touched the circle, and its body immediately swelled, floating like a small balloon in the air ten centimeters above the ground.

"Haha, that's fun. Leah ran over with a smile and poked the little gray squirrel with her hand, no, it should be said that it was the belly of the "little gray ball".

"It's a floating trap and after a few minutes it automatically comes back to its original shape. Crridolanff spun his cigarette and drew another spell on the belly of the little gray ball.

"There's an extra lap here. Leah poked the circle with her finger, but let out a scream. I saw dozens of corns gushing out of the circle, and in an instant, half of Leah's body was buried in the corn pile.

"Haha, Leah, you're really easy to get tricked into, but Kerry Ranfu, what kind of trap is this, can you teach me. Evan laughed a little in his stomach, if he could learn these traps, he would definitely become a big man with a head and a face when he returned to Sun Town.

"It's a scare trap, and squirting corn is my special care for the lady. Kerrydolanv smirked and took a puff of his cigarette, looked at Leah on the ground in a leisurely manner, and then said to Aven, "The trap used by the bounty hunter comes from one of the five witches, Merav's spell pattern, its essence is the degree of understanding of the spell, the special spell mark of different lines represents a trap, and the subtlety of the spell mark also determines the strength of the trap you release, like the spell pattern used to bully the little gray squirrel just now, I used the simplest drawing method..."

"What's the matter, Kerrydoranf?" the door opened, and an old man with a scarf entered. The old man was not tall, with two peculiar "hair peaks" towering over his head, and his sharp eyes flashed on his face, as if someone owed him ten thousand gold coins.

At this time, he was standing in front of the corn pile at the door, and he was losing his temper with his hands on his waist.

"It turned out to be President Ian... Nothing, I just cast a few little traps to fuel the fun. Kerry Dolanv hurriedly smiled.

"I don't think so!" Leah protested unhappily, and the corn beside her turned into white smoke and vanished.

"How can you cast a trap at will in front of outsiders. President Ian was about to continue grumbling, but remembered something, and the words changed again, "Now that all of Cortland has been locked down, we need your help, Crridolanf." ”

"Blockade?want me to help?Isn't the blockade you're talking about an ordinary lockdown?" Krildoranff frowned. Thinking about it, President Ian is also an orange-level hunter, if he can't handle things himself, then what can I do to help.

"That's right, just when the statue of Noze broke, the entire area of Ketlan was already blocked by the invisible matrix, and the royal family of Noze will probably soon be able to detect the existence of the matrix outside the city walls..."

“... I know very well that this matter is not simple, this form of matrix has reached the national level, so I need your help, please bring this news to Silver Shield City after leaving the city, the sooner the better!"

"What are you talking about, are we not going to be able to get out?" Evan hadn't figured out the situation yet, and for now he was only concerned about when the noise outside the guild would end.

"Do you mean the aurora by help?" said Kridolanf, stroking his penny thoughtfully.

"That's right. Ian nodded, "The clouds above Cutland aren't blocked, but if you look at the entire bounty hunter, the only one who can surpass that height is your tracking beast, the Ancient Snow Hawk!"

......

"Boss, shall we go in?" Bald Head and Marcus stood in the alley next to the guild, quietly observing the movement inside.

"Are you a pig? we can't beat any of them, let alone so many people!We can only find a chance to make a move, use a little yin!" Marcus watched the movement in the guild unwillingly, but happily, he was more sure of the value of the sword.

"What are you doing here, Marcus?" a short dagger silently rested on Marcus' neck. Maccaston's neck was cold.

"You... It's you, Eluman... How did you find me..."The man behind Marcus is none other than Eluman.

"Don't think that if you leave Gilberg, no one will be able to find you, tell me, did you kill my father! That night, the night my father was stabbed, you disappeared, it's definitely not a coincidence!" Eluman used a little force to make Marcas feel the chill in his neck more obviously.

"I rescued you from the robbers, I gave you the title of personal guard, did I do you any ill of you!" Eluman asked.

"I didn't kill him, I just escaped, I don't belong there, I don't want to stay there for the rest of my life!" Marcas repeatedly defended, this Eluman was able to blame himself for his father's death, it was really speechless, "The man who killed your father was a tall middle-aged man, very richly dressed, he had dark skin, a scar on the left cheek, and there was another person in the house with him, named He Jie or something. ”

"Reriol and Jebor!" the news came as a bolt from the blue to Ellumin, "No way! They wouldn't do it, why would he kill my father!"

"What are you lying about! I hid in your father's closet that night, I just wanted to get a token to get out of town!" Marcus replied, knowing that Eluman was beginning to believe what he was saying. The bald head standing on the side said "calm" and "relaxed" while responding to Marcas's words and nodding his head incessantly.