Bounty hunter Darth was helpless.

Bounty hunters are a profession based on thieves, but they have some credit for being compared to the notorious thieves. There was cooperation between the guilds, and at the invitation of the Dragonvein Warlocks, Darth was sent by the Bounty Hunters' Guild to teach the dagger self-defense technique.

Cut...... Darth snorted disdainfully.

Those priests are all virtuous, and they think that they have mastered the truth of the world. Normally, Das always had to be careful to hide his aura when carrying out his missions, and if he was discovered by the lawyers, the chances of Das's survival would be less than 30% if the distance was sufficient.

Although he didn't have a good opinion of the Dragon Vein Warlock, this time because of the interests involved, Darth decided to make a trip. The remuneration given by the other party is very generous, which can be compared with some difficult bounty events that Das has done, at least in this commission, Das must show his attitude towards the big money owner.

Among the guilds of bounty hunters, his mastery of dagger techniques was widely known. In fact, after the Dragon-Vein Warlock submitted the request and Das took over the task, everyone gave up the theory and the scramble.

"I'll just teach them a little bit of skill, forehand movement, backhand movement, blocking, these should be enough. As he walked, Darth thought that many of the techniques used in the dagger were his own secret techniques, and they could not be taught. But if it's just some basic moves, Das thinks he can tell them all.

"Actually, this is not necessary at all, I am afraid that in the eyes of the 'noble' dragon vein warlocks, their need for dagger self-defense is only treated as a supplementary item. Das smiled self-deprecatingly.

............

Among the dragon vein warlocks, there are quite a few people who have arrived at the scene today, at least more than ten. Although Darth was already a thirteenth-level bounty hunter, in front of these warlocks who were not yet level ten, Darth rarely saw respect.

Each of them has their own pride, or rather: arrogance.

"I'm Darth, the bounty hunter, and I'm here today because I've been commissioned by your guild to conduct a dagger defense exercise. Das swallowed the displeasure in his heart, and a smile spread across his face.

Just like a service staff, even if you are unhappy, you must serve the guests attentively.

The Red Dragon Warlocks present had cold expressions, as if they didn't buy Darth's enthusiasm.

"You're good at long-range combat, but when you're close, lengthy spellcasting can make you passive. Darth took out a pair of daggers of his own, held them upside down, and danced beautifully.

"We won't let the enemy get close. A red dragon warlock said slowly, "Even a ninth-level warlock will have a very high chance of winning against a thirteenth-level stalker with extremely poor flame resistance. ”

"Aura of fire, land of fire, breath of the red dragon...... These abilities give us an advantage against stealth enemies. "That red dragon warlock is obviously only a little bit close to becoming a rank 10 professional, and his way of speaking is very arrogant.

Darth nodded: "I don't deny that in the case of keeping a distance, you Red Dragon Warlocks suppress the warriors. But what I'm going to talk about now is what happens once you're close......"

"With all due respect, Mr. Das, I don't think it's necessary to do these trainings. The Red Dragon Warlock officially said, "If a professional wants to achieve more, the most important thing is to ensure purity and piety. For one's own professional piety, for one's own faith piety, too much consideration of other factors will only distract people's concentration, and will not make people strong. ”

Das laughed and said, "So you think training for the dagger is a superfluous thing for you?"

At this point in the conversation, we have reached a point.

There are two options in front of the Red Dragon Warlock, if he chooses to compromise, Darth will not be happy for a while, but if he chooses to stick to his opinion, most likely Darth will turn his face on the spot.

Gritting his teeth, the Red Dragon Warlock said, "Yes, training extra melee skills is a waste of time, I guess that's the opinion of most people here. ”

Darth sighed, "Can I know your name?"

"Swalker Lynn. The Red Dragon Warlock seemed to know that he had said something that could not be taken back, and his tone was rarely softened.

"Very well, Swalker Lynn, I, Darth Eun, challenge you with the dignity of a level thirteen bounty hunter. Darth flipped his hands and returned to grip with the dagger he was holding upside down. "Bounty Hunter is a Rogue derivative class, barely a stealth enemy, and you said at the beginning, 'Even a level 9 Red Dragon Warlock still has a good chance of winning against a level 13 Stalker'. I want to see if you're as powerful as you say. ”

Swalk's face flushed at first, clearly unprepared for Dars' reaction.

Then he became annoyed and said dryly, "Yes, I don't want you to think I'm a coward. Mr. Darth, I accept your challenge!But, if I win, you're leaving the Red Dragons' Guild and letting you choose a better one over there!"

Darth was amused, and if anyone had heard Swalk's words, they would have thought that it was Darth's arrogance that caused the commotion.

Darth held the dagger in both hands, and Swalk's back shuddered, and his face and body parts quickly turned into dragons. The bright red atmosphere rose around Swalk, his figure was more than ten centimeters taller, and his face was seriously red and dragon-like, with scales and dragon horns. Das looked at Swalk's horns and found them sharp and intimidating. And the descendants of Fryer are characterized by the beauty of the curvature of the dragon's horns, not as sharp as other descendants of the red dragon.

He is not a descendant of Fryer...... Das was quick to judge.

The lineage of the red dragon is not simple, and Fryer is just one of them, thanks to her neutral and kind personality, many other red dragon warlocks have been able to settle in Redfarr.

"Hey, Volks, if you lose, don't brag about it in the future. "His companions don't seem to have much of an attitude towards Vaux's victory, and Vokes is a thorn, which everyone knows.

Darth's body was lowered, his center of gravity lowered, and two daggers pointed at the ground.

And Vaux's chest and abdomen are bulging, which is accumulating strength.

Suddenly, Darth's right dagger poked into the floor, slamming forward to stir up dust. Rows of fine sand struck directly at Vaux's eyes, and Vaux had no choice but to launch a guard in advance. Protected by flames rising from his side, the sand was stopped and intercepted under the high heat.

However, Vaux had lost all traces of Das from his vision.

Where is he?

Red Dragon Warlocks are not a profession with keen perceptions, in fact, they are transitional to relying on bloodlines, and although they are the best mages in terms of physical fitness, they are inferior to other mages in subtle and sensitive areas.

If you don't come out, I'll set up a field spell for the Burning Lands by my side.

Vaux raised his hands, and the flames melted six feet around him, and the heat caused the floor to soften. And Vaux's feet were already covered with the scales of the red dragon, and he obviously didn't particularly care about this high heat.

Click...... There seemed to be footsteps in front of Vaux, much to Vaux's delight.

Darth must be on the front!

Roar!

Vaux's neck stretched out, spewing out the breath of a red dragon that had been gathering for a long time like a real red dragon. With him as the center of the circle, the front is full of flames and black smoke within a 140-degree angle.

Click!

The sound of footsteps, quickly shifted, this time in the rear!

Stepping out of the air, Darth's body seemed to be attached to the ground, and his powerful thighs kicked out, and his entire body was like a cheetah in mid-air and directly towards Vaux's back. The daggers in his hands had turned upside down again, and after staggering, they slashed in the direction of sitting down to the right. With the help of inertia, Darth skimmed over the burning ground within six feet. After hitting the ground, his feet moved quickly and withdrew five meters away.

Vaux's robe was sliced open, and his back was unreservedly exposed.

After Darth rushed over, his body disappeared into space like a phantom, and only those with particularly good eyesight could see some vague outlines.

Witnessing the battle with their own eyes, Vaux's companions learned how terrifying the loiterer class was that those who had experienced the horrors of the priesthood and lived to about thirteen levels had were in close proximity.