Burst!

Ouyang Dao spat and watched the dark gray powder being washed away by the flow of water, Ouyang Dao subconsciously licked his teeth.

Ouyang Dao once again spat out black saliva from his mouth full of charcoal, the teeth cleaning industry in the Lion City is still a mixture of charcoal and salt, which makes modern Ouyang Dao miserable.

When I had it, I didn't know how to cherish it, "I miss your smooth skin, I miss your white liquid, I miss the feeling you feel in my mouth, I miss the feeling when the water is fresh, I miss you, the herbs on top," Ouyang Dao whispered, and when Ouyang Dao remembered the comfortable life, there was a loud knock on the door.

To Ouyang Dao's surprise, it turned out to be Dylan, he only met him yesterday, he is a bloodline martial arts instructor, and he has always had a deep impression of him, although the relationship between the two sides has eased because of nylon, but Ouyang Dao has never forgotten what Dylan has done to him. ”

What are you doing here? Ouyang Dao spat on the floor again. "If it's because of last night, don't say more. I have a good feeling for nylon, and sending him home is a piece of cake Dylan smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand, and pushed Ouyang Dao s shoulder. "I have something to tell you in the house, very interesting things," Ouyang said, frowning as his shoulder remained motionless and Dylan pushed it hard. "You can say anything here, we have nothing to talk about,"

Dylan said, looking at Ouyang Dao in surprise, "I'm going to talk to you, Ryan · Aragorn," he whispered in his ear. When Dylan came over, Ouyang Dao wanted to push him away, but when Dylan said that Ryan · Aragorn's name, his movements froze. Ouyang Dao glanced at Dylan deeply, his face was full of smiles, and he made way for him inside. The house where Ouyang Dao lives now is no longer Smith's haunted house, and the haunted house has always been Smith's fun for Ouyang Dao's black history, carefully "treasured" by naughty middle-aged businessmen.

He now lives in a small two-story house on the west side of the Hunters' Guild, surrounded by a relatively busy shopping street, the most famous of which is a monastery presided over by an old nun from the Church of Light. The apartment is not luxurious, but has a variety of furniture and appliances that can be seen in many ancient instruments that have just appeared on the market. Dylan walked in, wearing the latest rune equipment, Ouyang Dao saw it, and his eyebrows flew together. How did he know my name was Ryan?

So far, the only person who knows the name is Maria M. Kelly, while Ouyang Dao frowned at the rude Dylan, who denied that he might be an assassin. Maria · Lady Kelly's man? Ouyang Dao stroked his chin and thought to himself, this noble servant was really snobbish. Thinking of this, Ouyang Dao poured himself a glass of milk, sat on the sofa, and slowly talked to Dylan, who was wandering around.

"Dylan, what can I do for you?" Dylan pulled out a chair from the living room, sat down in front of Ouyang Dao, and smiled at him. "I don't need to tell you who Aragorn is, Gaia, who you are... ”

It was Mrs. Carey, Ouyang Dao knew very well in his heart, he interrupted Dylan, Dylan was subdued by this noble servant from the beginning, which was not good for the rest of the conversation. "Are you adults impatient with Poseidon? Dylan paused and stared at Ouyang Dao in surprise. "You know that! It's not hard to guess, but you don't really think this kind of thing threatens me, do you? Ouyang Dao took a sip of milk and continued with an angry glare.

"What is the relationship between Lyne Aragon and Gaia?" Ouyang Dao shocked Dylan with his shocking statement "Identity is something that you admit is useful, but throw it away if it fails" In a society of nobility and blood, the vast majority of people would not choose to give up their surname, because the Aragorn family must be descended from famous and powerful people.

Seeing Dylan, Ouyang Dao smiled from the heart, Ryan · Aragorn, who caused him a lot of trouble, not only did he change his appearance, but he was also known as the "Death Hunter" in the Hunters' Guild, which probably wouldn't cause him any trouble as long as he refused to admit it. Dylan sat across from Ouyang Dao and repeated the sentence, Ouyang Dao's astonishing statement completely disrupted his plans.

If a person cannot recognize his surname, then many nominal problems will not bother him. After a moment of contemplation, Dylan changed the direction of the conversation: "Gaia, you're not a good fit for this league right now, are you?" After Director Elizabeth's death, I heard that President Naza had severed his support for you Ouyang Dao raised his eyebrows, he heard Tutsi say this yesterday, and Dylan said it again today, Ouyang Dao showed a wry smile on his face: It seems that the news of my fall from grace has been made public.

Ouyang Dao was silent, and Dylan continued: "The guild won't pay you so much. Think about the patrols you're going to do. You will be one of the best. You'll get paid as much as a beginner "I want to go on patrol, but I'm not welcome when I'm on patrol, Ouyang Dao, a person who doesn't have a big man's shelf, is talking to himself. "In addition, you are still very young, but getting into the elite is a long process that requires all your resources, how much can an average hunter get paid in a year?"

Dylan squeezed his hands in the air and calculated that a typical mission would take an average of 3 days, that most missions would not exceed 100 coins, and that even with the occasional big, high-paying mission, you would have to pay for all sorts of expenses in your daily life.

How many resources do you have a year to rise to the elite ranks, and now all kinds of finances in the association are controlled by President Longgangfu, as long as President Longgangfu is a kind of person, it can be seen from the tuition fees of the War Club. Dylan pointed to himself and said, "I'm an impartial professional, I only teach five gold coins a day, but I have nearly 100 students below me, you should be able to calculate how many gold coins these 100 people have paid," Ouyang Dao sat silently and said, this didn't mean anything to him, but for the resources needed to elevate the elite, was this really a problem with the Smith Group? Finally, Dylan stood up and walked to the door," Because you are a member of the Hunter Association, with our cooperation, you can get at least so many resources every month" Seeing Dylan waving his hands in the air, Ouyang Dao's eyes suddenly turned black. "Wait, what do you say?'s place in the guild?"

Ouyang Dao looked at Dylan suspiciously, "What is my status in the guild?" Dylan was about to leave, turned around, and looked at Ouyang Dao meaningfully, "Gaia, there are only two hunters in the elite, you can do a lot of things in the guild," Ouyang Dao said, his pupils narrowed, he pointed to the opposite side of the sofa and said, "Don't go yet, sit down, let's talk," Dylan said with a sneer, this is the third time... "We are in a hostile situation, you are a member of the Hunters' Guild, and we hope that you can provide some cover for our operations in exchange for the use of the alien catalog and rare materials," Ouyang Dao, who was pacing around the room, said as if weighing the pros and cons.

"How do you want me to help you? I may be a death hunter of the guild, but I can't disobey the guild's orders," Dylan said with a smile, "of course we won't ask you to do what you can't do, we just need you to stop the necessary people when necessary," said Somen Tchoyi, the strongest member of the guild at the moment, or Wilhelm Wien, who is very good at using a bow and arrows to hide what you're doing? Ouyang Dao was still walking around the living room, squinting.

"Of course, it would be great if you were willing to give us information before some kind of raid," Dylan said seductively while sitting on the couch, "If you want, we can provide you with more resources," Ouyang Dao stood behind Dylan and said, "After this conversation, what power do you represent?" He asked in a strange tone. Dylan glanced at Ouyang Dao in surprise, "We are the Poseidon Church," Ouyang Dao recalled, his tone suggesting, "I remember the Poseidon Church is a woman's action, right?" ”

Dylan snorted "How dare a traitor like you say that our church needs you the most, and if it weren't for the importance of your position, we wouldn't have today's conversation at all" In other words, you're the only Protestant who knows that you're coming to me, right, Dylan sniffed, his pupils immediately contracted, and he said in a slow, silent voice, "It's no more than before." Long before I came here, I reported to the high priest, and in the name of my coming to you, I left a message for nylon, saying that I have come to thank you."

Dylan took his watch out of his arms and looked at the time. "Now, nylon should wake up gaia we will keep in touch" Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand to stop Dylan from getting up, looking at his noncommittal expression, his mind went blank. Is what he said true?

Ouyang Dao carefully studied his partner's neutral expression, trying to spot any clues. "Don't doubt it, Gaia, that dwarf is managing you, now that I know your past, there are more congregations, if you keep me here today, it won't help anything" Dylan took a step back, "If you want to kill me, you can try," Ouyang Dao said, pointing to the door. "How much impact will the news of a cult becoming an elite hunter have on the reputation of the guild?"

"Please leave, I'll think about it, and then come back to you," Dylan said, slowly walking towards Ouyang Dao, accelerating to a meter away from Ouyang Dao, trying to overtake Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao quickly pulled out the knife, the blade and scabbard made a slight squeak, and he controlled it with the wind power of the dragon wing, quickly and silently.

Dylan was sprinting and turned in an instant, but the blade grazed his waist and sliced through the hunter's windbreaker, leaving a trail of blood on his abdomen.

Dylan stepped back, grasping at the wound, the force of blood flowing through his body, and a thick tentacle protruding from his right wrist. Unlike anything Ouyang Dao had ever seen, this huge tentacle was covered in a suction cup and looked like it was wet with slime droplets. Dylan wrapped the tentacle around his waist and used it to press the wound to stop the bleeding, and his empty hand turned into the hammerhead whip that Ouyang Dao had seen before. ”

Gaia, aren't you afraid that I'm telling the truth? You're not afraid of being considered a heretic Ouyang Dao picked up a knife in the air, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, I chose to be a hunter, I expected the consequences," Ouyang Dao said, he quickly stepped forward, his long knife was distorted by the energy of turquoise, the wind opened the way for it, and the knife was just a shadow. POW.

The whip in Dylan's hand slammed, and even though Ouyang Dao quickly whipped the blade, the huge tumor at the end of the whip still whipped Ouyang Dao violently, trying to kill the two of them.

Ouyang Dao had no choice but to knock out the knife, the whip and tentacles whipped each other, Ouyang Dao felt the power of the blade and frowned. No, it's too light, Ouyang Dao said, glancing at his yellow ring-shaped tentacle shell, distracting my power. The ensuing fight confirmed Ouyang Dao's conclusion that Ouyang Dao never felt a real blow after the two sides walked around the room for more than 10 minutes and the blades collided with the tentacles nearly 100 times.

But as time went by, Ouyang Dao, who went all out with every blow, began to feel a little tired, while Dylan, who was standing on the other side, was still able to do it, obviously effortlessly. Ouyang Dao struck again, the furniture in the room was scattered into pieces, and the smell of dust filled the air.

Ouyang Dao didn't rush forward, just patted the iron radio on the table. The ten-pound piece of iron was blown into pieces and spread out from Ouyang Dao to Ouyang Dao, Ouyang Dao also controlled the power of the wind to accelerate the fragments, and the fragments shot out like arrows. Dylan frowned, and a hoarse thunderclap rang out, which made him realize that the strength of these parts could not be underestimated, when his right hand was wrapped around the wound in his waist, which he could only bear with the whip of his left arm.

When Dylan was busy, Director Ouyang immediately summoned tentacle spirits, and the tentacle power of these tentacles from Guardforce was not vulgar, according to Vivian, it was enough to rival mid-level professionals. After shattering the pieces, Dylan smiled at Ouyang Dao, who was defending himself with a knife.

The whip in his hand was suddenly compressed, but the size of the whip itself did not change significantly, its length was shortened, but not widened. Gaia was right to do that. This tentacle is not very strong, but... ”