Watson got up the next day and went downstairs for breakfast as if nothing had happened, except that it was not Daddy but Uncle Rex sitting across from him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let's take the carriage to the station to feel the train, Verdas is half a day's journey from here, and when we get there, I'll take you to the guild to register as an official demon hunter and then you can start your own demon hunting life!"

Rex picked up a slice of bread and put it in his mouth, chewing it as he said.

About half an hour's drive from Watson's current location, there is the only train station in this area, and if people in this area want to go to other places on the mainland, taking the train is the best way to get there, of course, there are empty boats in this world, but it is a high-end means of transportation that only regional cities like Wildas have, and it is basically quite difficult to build a transit station for empty ships in such remote areas.

Here I have to mention Wildas, one of the largest medium-sized cities in the Yanan region, now controlled by the Barov family, represented by the Marquis Carlos in the government parliament, which can already be truly called a modern metropolis, unlike the town where Watson is now located, there is not even a decent radio, and if you want to know what news you have, you have to watch the newspaper delivery that only comes every few days.

The most important thing about going to Wildas this time is to complete Watson's registration, after killing the bronze-toothed werewolf, his mission has been completed, but this does not mean that he can immediately have all the rights that demon hunters enjoy.

First of all, he had to register with the Demon Hunter Guild in a city of medium or higher level like Wildas, and then the guild would send him the badge of belonging to the Demon Hunter and some miscellaneous things after reading the recommendation letter from his mentor, his father, and then leave a backup of him in the guild.

After completing all the above steps, Watson can be considered to be a true demon hunter, before that he was just a demon hunter apprentice who had completed the task of becoming a teacher, and was not qualified to accept any form of demon hunting mission, otherwise it would be considered a violation of the rules.

Demon hunters also have levels, such as Watson, if he successfully registers, then he can claim to be a demon hunter, and there are more advanced demon hunters such as demon hunters and demon hunters, Watson once asked what level Maury was, but the reply was a blank eye, and in the end, he could only guess that Maury should be a demon hunter or a demon hunter at the level of a demon hunter, because only by entering this level can he be qualified to teach newcomers and write a letter of recommendation to recommend his disciples to the Demon Hunter Guild.

"Uncle Rex, what is Wildas? I've been following my dad in the countryside for the past two years, and I've been running around saying that I haven't been to a big city like this until now. ”

Watson poured milk into a breakfast plate and placed it in front of the dumplings on the couch next to him, turning his head and asking.

"Oh, haven't you been? Then you will definitely be eye-opening, there are many things in Verdas that you can't see in the countryside for a lifetime, such as cars, empty boats, big festivals or celebrity concerts or whatever, anyway, you will never want to go back to such a small place, I think this is the reason why Maury doesn't take you there, I'm afraid that you won't be able to calm down and practice at that time, and think about going to the big city all day long. ”

Rex leaned back on the couch, and when he said this, his eyes flashed with doubt as he looked at the dumplings licking milk on the couch.

"This cat...... It has a lot of dark energy on it, but I can't tell from the appearance that this is that kind of monster...... Well, it's okay if you don't answer, I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else, it's a bad habit for demon hunters to ask other people's secrets. ”

Rex asked after a moment's silence.

"Oh, this is a alien cat, I met it when I was working on a division mission, we signed a contract and now it's my Warcraft companion. ”

Watson didn't have anything to hide from Rex, so he told him about it quite generously.

"You're really lucky...... Alien cat, you need to take good care of it, it does more than you know. ”

Rex glanced at Watson enviously and said with a helpless smile.

The dumplings on the sofa just finished licking the milk on the plate, jumped slightly, and gradually shrank in mid-air, and by the time it landed on Watson's shoulder, it was only the size of a kitten, and its petite body kept rubbing against Watson's ears.

Jingle Bell ......

Outside the door, I suddenly remembered that the coachman waited for the bell to ring, and it seemed that the carriage that picked up Watson and them had already arrived outside the door......

**

At around 9:30 a.m., Watson and Rex were standing at the door of the train station, Rex should have been ready, and as soon as he entered the door, he took out a paper ticket from his trench coat and handed it to Watson, who was about to hide the dumplings in the trench coat.

"Car No. 3...... Seat 5. What does this special train mean? We're on a special train?"

Watson shrunk the dumpling and stuffed it into the pocket of his trench coat with its disgruntled cry, then picked up the ticket and looked at the information on it in detail, and the few particularly bold black fonts on it made him mind a little, so he looked at Rex and asked.

"Pretty much, professionals like us don't do the same kind of trains as ordinary people, and the reason is of course that most of us carry weapons with us and don't turn them in, so it would be troublesome if someone wants to hijack them, and for civilians like us are quite dangerous. ”

Rex walked alongside him, gesturing to the line of ordinary people queuing up for security and the group of professionals who looked rather uneasy to mess with with their back or carrying various weapons.

"Well, I always thought that only those nobles would ride separately from ordinary commoners, but I didn't expect that one day I would have to be separated. I'm going to be part of a special population in the future?"

Watson looked at the group of professionals in front of him who looked quite vicious, and then looked at a group of brightly dressed nobles not far away, followed by many servants carrying large bags and small bags, and the corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.

"Ha, it's good to get used to it, but we are different from those nobles, we are powerful and those people obviously don't have much strength, but because they are quite rich and have those strange surnames, it is really a little uncomfortable to take the most comfortable train. However, I have to remind you here, in the future, I still don't want to provoke those noble children, some of their methods are still quite disgusting, of course, if you provoke it, then remember to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, don't let any trouble find you. ”

Rex said as he pulled out two cigars, lit one of his own, and handed another to Watson.

Watson waved his hand to reject his kindness, and then continued to look at the so-called aristocracy, in this world the aristocracy and slavery still exist and even worse, because the aristocracy no longer only has blood, but also has to add the large number of professionals brought by the huge assets, and the resistance of ordinary people is meaningless to these nobles who employ a large number of professionals.

And of course, in this world, there are not only demon hunter guilds, mercenary guilds, assassin guilds and other organizations that also exist in various cities, so in the eyes of the nobles, even their own subordinates do not need to throw some gold coins in the assassin guild to silence those civilian organizations who do not know the so-called forever.

And the slaves naturally didn't have any chance to resist, because they didn't have the strength to defeat a team of high-level warriors with about five people, even if they numbered hundreds.

The seemingly tireless bodies, the desperate axes, swords, and guns that make them realize that it would be better to do what slaves should do, rather than try to challenge these unsympathetic professional warriors to witness the real hell.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Watson, he is only responsible for killing those monsters, just like a lion will never care what the sheep are thinking, he has no idea about this kind of thing, because the survival of the strong will always be the mainstream of the world, this is a truth that no matter how you change it, there is no dispute.

"Let's go, bad luck when buying tickets, the tickets for the same car have been sold out, so we are not in the same car, pay attention to protect yourself when you take the bus, the car is all professionals, so there is a high chance of conflict, except for the car will overturn any conflict, don't you understand? ”

After Rex finished speaking, he picked up his ticket and showed it to Watson, and it said that it was car four.

Trains for professionals are about one to two times more expensive than regular trains, and the reason for this is, of course, to repair the damage caused by possible conflicts on board, and professional trains are not equipped with too many police officers, because in most cases they simply can't beat the professionals who spend most of their time fighting in various places......

Of course, the conflict will be limited by the tacit agreement between the two sides of the conflict within a certain range, and they understand that if there is a situation that threatens the safety of the train, then dozens or even hundreds of other professionals on the same train will teach them how to obey the etiquette of the train every minute.

He handed his ticket to the waiter in front of his carriage, accepted his confirmation, reached out and pressed the dumplings that were stuffed in his windbreaker for fear of attracting attention, and then walked into the third carriage and found his place according to the record on the ticket and sat down.

"Help me get some pastries, a few drinks...... There are also some canned fish, to be the best. ”

Watson took out a silver coin and put it on the table, the previous task of the copper-toothed werewolf earned him 1 gold coin, which is the income of 100 silver coins, plus there is no place to spend money now, so he naturally wants to improve his life.

PS: In the last chapter, a reader said that choking the neck strangled the problem to pinch, Watson himself is not an ordinary person, and his physique is not low, plus there is the protection of dark energy, and it is not so easy to be strangled, but I still want to thank the two readers for their enthusiasm and pointed out, gave me great support, and let me know that there are still people who read what I wrote. Also, the update was changed to noon in the future, because I found that many people seemed to be still asleep at half past seven and couldn't see the information I updated.