Demon Hunter Guild Headquarters.

Now the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Guild has been moved to the city of Bright Moon, and in order to prevent the headquarters from being attacked again, there are 5,000 demon hunters stationed outside the union headquarters, and these demon hunters are the elite of the elite and are always on standby.

"Hey, guys, you're not going to believe what I'm seeing!" White pushed open the door to the headquarters conference room with a piece of parchment in his hand.

Due to the tense situation, two retired witchers, Fernand and White, returned to the union and became one of the union representatives.

"Oh, White, I know you're not a joker, have the gods surrendered to us?" Fernande quipped.

"No, if the gods announce their surrender, I'll change my clothes right away and go back to Willtown for dinner with my family, instead of looking at your disgusting face here!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, man, I didn't know that my face caused you so much trouble, but, you know, it was because of this face that I married Perry. ”

"Well, Fernand, I hope you brought matches with you when you went out today!"

"Damn!" Fernande's face froze, and then he immediately said with a smile, "White, my friend, I'm so sorry to leave you alone in the office last night to work overtime, so how about leaving all the work to me tomorrow night?"

"Oh——, that couldn't be better!" White smiled and placed the parchment on the table.

Galto was accustomed to the two bickering, so he watched with a smile from the beginning, and when he saw White drop the parchment, he took it with curiosity.

"Let me see what surprises you so much, White...... It turned out to be a movement made by our friends from the other plane...... What, is this true?"

Because it wasn't a critical matter, Galtu watched it leisurely at first, but after seeing the follow-up, he suddenly shouted with an incredulous face.

"What's going on? Let me see ......"

Fernand took the parchment from Galtu's hand and glanced at it quickly, with the same shocked expression.

"Are you sure it's true?"

"Of course!" White nodded.

"A giant more than 2,000 meters tall! Place the mountain as a toy! White, those guys in the branch can't be tempted by the evil god, right? Otherwise, how could they report such an unbelievable thing?"

"I hope so, too, but the reports of the four divisions around the Whisper Mountains are almost identical, and I think we should reacquaint ourselves with the true strength of our Otherworldly friends!" White said with a serious expression.

"Alright......" Galtu nodded, "I'll take the time to visit these Alien Friends in the Whispering Mountains and learn more about them by the way." ”

"Where's Goode, when will he be back?" asked White.

"The original investigation mission Gude has been completed, but he encountered some things on the way back, and now he is involved, and there is no way to come back for the time being. Galto replied.

"Is he in any trouble?" asked Fernand.

"I don't know, his reply is just a brief idea, there are many cases of missing people in the north of Ferromans, and he has found some clues and is pursuing them. ”

"This guy is nosy even at his age!" said Fernand with a smile.

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At this moment, the nosy Goode was lying dying in a dwelling in Sim Town.

"Where's this? uh-"

Goode opened his eyes with some difficulty, and found that he was in a strange room, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but accidentally touched the wound, and couldn't help but let out a moan.

Just as Goode spoke, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room, and Goode's right hand subconsciously stretched into his arms, only to find that his clothes had been taken off, and the wounds on his body were bandaged with a not very clean linen.

"Great!Sir, you're awake at last!" the footsteps stopped, the door to the room was pushed open, and a boy who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old walked in.

"Hello, little one. ”

Seeing that it was a child, Goode's face became gentle, but his face was too hideous, and no matter how gentle it was, there was a feeling of intimidation.

"You...... Hello...... "Sir!" the boy stammered with some excitement, "I ...... I'm Beru!"

"Hello, little Beru, where is this, why am I here?" said Goode, leaning slightly to his side, sat up in a more comfortable position.

"This is Sim Town, I found you in a cave in Ghost Canyon, you were injured and unconscious, and I brought you to my home. Belu scratched his head and said.

Sure enough!

Half a month ago, after completing an investigation, on the way back to the headquarters, Goode was accidentally involved in a local orphan kidnapping case.

Through the local witcher branch, Goode quickly found the kidnapped orphans, but this case made him suspicious, now that slavery has been abolished on the mainland, what are those kidnappers doing with orphans who have nothing?

So, Goode continued to investigate, only to find a shocking situation, almost all the homeless people and scavengers in more than ten local towns and towns had mysteriously disappeared!

These people are usually not very noticeable, and if it weren't for Goode's careful investigation, no one would have found out about these people's disappearance!

Following this clue of the homeless man, Goode came to Sim Town, but just found the clues of the mastermind behind the scenes, but he didn't know why he was suddenly exposed and chased by a group of mysterious enemies!

There were at least hundreds of people chasing and killing Gude, and the most incredible thing for him was that these enemies had mastered the power of runes!

So, even though Goode had been through a lot of battles, he was still badly wounded, and in the end he only remembered that he had fled into a cavern, and escaped the enemy's pursuit by relying on the winding cave, and finally lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding.

Looking at the rough and clumsy bandaging on his body, and then at the smirkling Beru, Goode nodded secretly, what the boy said should be true, at least he didn't find any flaws.

"Excuse me...... Mr...... Are you a witcher?" Beru glanced at Goode with some caution, and then asked in a low voice.

"How do you know?" asked Goud rhetorically instead of answering.

"My grandfather was a witcher! he had the same gun as you!"

Belu was happy at first, but soon his mood became low.

"It's just that my grandfather died of illness a few years ago. ”