He didn't give Fat Tiger a chance at all, and said a lot of crackles, and directly said that Fat Tiger was blind.

The younger brother is bitter, the younger brother is tired, and the younger brother suffers. Usually smart can't do anything, as soon as the boss comes out, the younger brother has to be stupid; you have to know how to go to heaven and earth, the eldest starts, and the younger brother has a golden oil; if you can't finish your work, you don't give food, the boss goes to the banquet, and the younger brother is sweating.

In short, as long as the boss decides something, the younger brother can't change it, he can only do his best to follow the boss. And the boss can give up halfway, but the younger brother must persevere to the end, the boss can desert, and the younger brother must not desert!

Fat Tiger only felt that his whole life would be dark for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Fat Tiger didn't speak for a long time, he kicked him and said, "Fat Tiger, what are you doing in a daze? What are you thinking? I'm asking you, answer me quickly! Are you proficient in amplification magic?"

Fat Tiger came back to his senses after being kicked down, and said tremblingly: "Boss, I will amplify the attack enhancement, defense enhancement, agility enhancement, recovery aura and group acceleration in the magic." It's okay to use it specifically. ”

"Hmm......" Darkly wrenched his fingers and wrote down the several kinds of magic that Fat Tiger just said, one by one, "One, two, three, four, five...... That's enough, as long as you know how to use it. I've told them that you don't need to cast attack magic at that time, you just need to amplify the dragon hunters. Remember, you're my face, don't drop the chain for me when the time comes. ”

"Yes, Boss. The fat tiger wrinkled his face aggrievedly, wanting to cry without tears.

"Oh God, O earth, Goddess, Wow! I have made a magical oath to recognize the man who rescued me as the boss. But how did I get rescued by him?!Can't you just find a better man to be my boss?!"

Fat Tiger is very hurt now, the magic oath will be effective once it is issued, and if it is violated, it will be punished by the oath. And the punishment he made for himself was death.

He really wanted to slap himself now, why did he set the punitive effect of the magic oath to death in the first place?

The light has always wanted to run faster than the darkness, but the darkness has always arrived before it and waited for it in place.

This sentence speaks to Fat Tiger's concern about his future situation, because he will never want to run in front of the darkness.

He had already seen Socrates walking towards him with a few men and women.

"Hey, Mr. Socrates, these are probably the leaders of the dragon slayer you just mentioned. Gloomy greeted them in the direction where a few people had come.

"Yes, that's right, Mr. An, let me introduce you to it. Socrates darkened across from the men behind him.

"First of all, let's introduce this muscular man," Socrates pointed his finger at a very tall and powerful man with a long sword on his back, "This is Jason, the leader of our melee combat team, and his team members are mostly muscular men like him, and there are a few women. When it's time to slay the dragon, their promotion team is responsible for climbing onto the dragon and inflicting damage on the dragon with the long sword in their hand. They also have the task of getting the dragon's attention, and to put it bluntly, they are pulling hatred. ”

"Hello. He smiled and nodded at Jason.

"This beauty's name is Evelyn, and she is the leader of our bow and crossbow group, and she and her men are in charge of ten dragon slaying crossbows. She is also a very skilled apothecary, and she is responsible for the poison on the dragon-slaying crossbow. Socrates' hand again pointed at a very seductive woman.

"Poison master, wow, what a thorny rose. Gloom said.

"It's the first time I've seen such a young Soul Reaver Assassin? Evelyn's mouth curled into a disdainful smile. But before she could finish laughing, a sharp knife flew past her temple with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, nailed to the trunk of a large tree not far away.

In the air, a few strands of black hair slipped down.

Scold!

Jason snorted and pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind his back, the tip of which was pointed straight at the stab.

Gloom didn't dodge, his hand wiped from his sleeve, and the "Autumn Leaves" twin blades opened Jason's long sword with two cold rays of cold light, and then, he kicked Jason out with one kick.

Whew!

"Autumn Leaves" returned to the sheath with two blades, and Gloomy ignored Jason, who was trying to get up from the ground not far away, turned to look at Evelyn, and said, "Then this sister, does this little brother in front of you have the ability to make your heart surge?"

A cold sweat slid down Evelyn's forehead. The flying knife just now was less than a millimeter away from her temple, and as long as she pressed it at the moment of shooting the flying knife, her hand shook slightly, and the flying knife was not as simple as cutting off a few strands of her hair.

"You don't have to fight as soon as you come up, everyone will have time to compete with each other in the future. Socrates stepped forward and played the round.

"I'm sorry, but the itch is a little bit revealed. Mr. Socrates, go ahead and introduce me. He smirked.

"Okay, okay, here's the third one, you can call him the hunter, what he is best at is tracking, if we want to find the dragon, we have to rely on the hunter's leadership. ”

This dragon hunter called the Hunter hid his aura very faintly, and if it wasn't for the deliberate probing, he wouldn't have been able to feel that there was still a living person standing in front of him.

The jungle is one of the most prone battlefields for encounters, and every officer knows how important scouts are in jungle warfare. Having a capable scout means spotting the enemy before they do, allowing them to set up ambushes. If this dragon hunter called Hunter is placed on the battlefield, then he will become the most terrifying scout.

"In my opinion, such a person is a great god. Gloom said.

The hunter only smiled slightly when he heard the praise of him.

"Then that's the last one left, our bomb specialist and trap specialist, you can just call him Blast. Demolition, the man we respect the most, because every time a dragon is hunted, his explosives are always the first to deal damage to the dragon, and it always achieves the effect we want. Socrates stretched out his hand and pointed to a lewd little old man.

"Explosives? I like the feeling of explosives exploding, it's much cooler than fireballs. ”

"Haha, I finally have a fellow practitioner!That's right, I also really like the feeling of explosives exploding, fireball or something is just scum compared to a lot of explosives!" Blaster exclaimed in surprise, and it was clear from this that this guy was definitely an explosive maniac, similar to the kind of technomaniacs.

(End of chapter)