Chapter 45, Cleaning Mission

Turning from the library of the Guild Appraiser's Office, just a dozen steps away from the Guild Hall, it was time for the Hunters' Guild to begin its annual gathering in a sea of mist and joy. Thinking about it at the moment, from the time I went to the cemetery memorial to the official beginning, the pain of many hunters has only rested for two and a half days. Arriving at the guild hall, the patrol leader was skillfully assigning tasks, and twenty professional-level hunters lined up in front of her. When Ouyang Dao arrived, he naturally stood at the back of the line.

In front of him were hunters, some still bandaged, their limbs still a little clumsy. At the end of the team, Ouyang Dao shrank. Most of the wounds were caused by his rabbits. The patrol leader was skillful and spoke short and fast, and when it was Ouyang Dao's turn to do most of the work, she frowned hesitantly. โ€

Gaia, you're new here, you won't have any assignments," the patrol leader said in a skeptical tone, "but the boiling blood was accidentally killed, and on weekdays, his territory can only be under your jurisdiction" When the patrol leader and Ouyang Dao talked, but there was only one solution he could think of: The new Gaia, obviously not to be trusted, was in charge of the port area, he was in charge of there before, and then things went wrong. "Oh, that's great" Ouyang Dao agreed, but he asked in confusion: "What task?"

This sentence completely broke the luck psychology of the patrol leader. No, he won't go alone. I need more people. The mayor's eyes roamed around the guild. Most of the noon hunters were novices, and they woke up quickly, except for those who had been told in advance of the professional hunters, those experienced hunters were taking their time to build up their strength, and at lunchtime, their presence could not be found in the guild. The patrol leader looked a little conflicted, but Ouyang Dao was the real problem. In the end, the strong lady gritted her teeth and made a painful decision.

If not, hand over all the novices to Gaia, and the person in charge of such an area should be no problem Ouyang Dao looked at the inspector silently, and the serious lady didn't say a word, turning a deaf ear to his question, and at first just said a few absent-minded words to him.

Then he glanced at the guild hall and saw Ouyang Dao as a new professional player. To Ouyang Dao's frustration, the patrol sergeant finally seemed to fall in love with a group of beginners, and Ouyang Dao almost lamented. I'm a professional, is it really okay for you to ignore me like this The head of the security department who made this decision is not very friendly to Ouyang Dao, after all, it still makes sense to hire so many novices. It doesn't matter if she looks good or not. โ€

This is the annual meeting of the guild to clear the fog. Under the protection of dragons, countless lower classes live in fog. After the fog show, some of them will appear in the city, and you will be sent to stop them from harming people"

Next, the patrol leader applauded, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall, and said to the new hunters: "The heterogeneous forces of the fog line are generally in the first order, and you and Gaia are working together. "I heard that the patrol leader Ouyang Dao looks a little ugly.

Other professional hunters were in charge of an area, and the patrol officers assigned him so many people, obviously not optimistic about his strength. Ouyang Dao said thoughtfully, this is not a good way to hide power. He's known as the Death Hunter, but it's all based on Smith's report. Now that he and Smith have become close, the veracity of the original report about the destruction of Smith's estate has been questioned. Ouyang Dao clenched a fist, looking as if he wanted to show his strength to the guild?

Then old Dinkie hurried in. He stretched out his hand to Ouyang Dao, took a quick look in the hall, and said directly to the patrol leader, Gaia and I will deal with this hot blood area, there is no problem with the two of us After all, the patrol leader is very happy, the expense records of the donation point should be reported to the assembly, now that she is retired, if Dingki is willing to help her, it is the best.

Well, just the two of you. Dingji, you take Gaia with him, he will come next year After the patrol leader completed his mission, he turned around and went upstairs, Ouyang Dao was surprised by her hurried movements, remembering that the director and the president seemed to spend all their free time upstairs, and they were not visible on the first floor of the hall.

This kind of behavior seems very strange, after all, the human heart is flesh and blood, and more communication is definitely beneficial. Old Ding Qi was surprised, he casually pushed Ouyang Dao and said to him loudly: "Go, do the task!" Zuo Ouyang Dao didn't notice that Lao Ding's eyes were deeply hidden in a haze.

"You weren't born when I came to the Hunters' Guild," Dinkie said, giving the patrol leader a deep look as he walked up the stairs, "Wait a minute, something will happen soon,"

Ouyang Dao and Ding Ji wandered in the fog again, and the fog assembly usually lasted three days, which was the thickest day, and only then, those who lived in the fog would wander around the city. The area that Ouyang Dao and Dingji were responsible for was close to the harbor and far away from the guild, and they urged Ouyang Dao to hurry over.

Ding Ji's remarks may have been to protect citizens from threats, but Ouyang Dao felt that he must have another purpose. In the port area, the style of the house has changed a lot. The thickness of the walls of the houses increased significantly, and the height of the road gradually increased, but Ouyang Dao barely felt any noticeable resistance. Ouyang Dao suddenly grew a pair of huge wings, and the weight that appeared out of thin air became a heavy burden.

Standing on the road in the port area, despite the fog, Ouyang Dao could still see the roofs of the houses in the distance. The world of Lunivin Technology is unique in that it makes it easy to raise the height of the road. At this time, the girl's cry suddenly came not far from the dense fog, and when he heard this sharp cry, Ouyang Dao was slightly stunned and immediately ran around. After all, Ouyang Dao didn't like the patrol captain sending him on a mission to kill him. But deep in the mist, Ouyang Dao frowned.

"Stop! " Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is light, there is shadow. There may not be much for a kingdom that has been around for thousands of years, but he must have had enough. The Lion City is the capital of a province, the kingdom of the Violet Eight, a province with a forest population of nearly a million, a large part of which is engaged in legal occupation, but there are still some who engage in such a shameful occupation. John sharktooth is one of those notorious professionals who now works with an elite group of people who are part of a vibrant community. This group also has a cool name... Sea sharks.

John John himself was a child of commoners, he did not have a surname, and when he joined the Sea Sharks, their boss gave him a surname, Shark Teeth. John John was so grateful that he returned home and often boasted to his neighbors that he was John Sharktooth, a man of surname, dignity, and status.

Today, John John is still doing his job, collecting the necessary security fees from dozens of families early in the morning. These fishermen and fishermen are so ungrateful, and the sharks in the sea have done so much to protect you, and even charged a little security fee. The shark blocked the entrance to the alley, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked at the screaming girl in the alley, and sighed helplessly. I'm not going to do anything to you, we're a law-abiding community, a young voice behind John's teeth, young and enthusiastic, with a palpable rage.

Before John could turn around, he probably knew who was coming. This is another kid who loses his mind in the novel and really thinks the world is full of bad people. "Let me tell him what reality is," said John A. Mr. John said, adjusting his collar, and though he was wearing a round shirt made of coarse cloth, he behaved as if he were wearing something of great value. Turning around, Mr. Sharktooth coughed slightly, but he was surprised to find that the visitor was wearing the Hunter's coat of arms, and the flashing coat of arms on his chest was still clearly visible. What Mr. Sharktooth was about to say, was shoved into his mouth, and the upright young man who usually came to him was not a hunter.

He was subconsciously guilty. But when he saw the young visitor's face, although it seemed to have lost an eye and was wearing a black blindfold, it was really similar to what the young judge had shouted before. "What are you doing?" Ouyang Dao walked through the fog and saw the middle-aged man, a suspected gang member, getting closer and closer, reconfirming his identity. A nice-looking but dirty shirt with pants rolled down and a pair of curved boots on his feet. The small leader of a vibrant social group. John ยท Sharktooth's attitude is so respectful that he thinks today's experience will soon become a legend. "I'm an officer of the Sea Sharks, the official conservation organization of the Harbor District... โ€

John Sharkey's words are very convincing, and the average upright young man will leave when he hears the name of this legal organization. Sea sharks can scare away 80% of upright young people. John Sharktooth often watched them come running from behind, rejoicing at his wise decision to join the group. Ouyang Dao said that this person was not a young man with a gun pointed at his head, and as soon as he saw a gangster, he bared his teeth. No matter what the patrol captain said in the union, ordinary people have no right to do this to me, Ouyang Dao has played a trick, you are playing with your life.

"Sharks in the sea, I've never heard of them," he said, reaching for the knife, pulling it an inch out of its sheath and aiming it at an ordinary man who could do nothing, and he felt that the threat was enough. John Sharktooth looked at the young man in front of him, his face changed, and he said to Liu, who was still strong-willed, "I'm raising a suitable security fee". "You've got to see what's going on," John shark said these two sentences, which were the training he received when he joined the gang.

Ouyang Dao looked at this strong-looking Sea Shark Gang boss, and didn't know how this middle-aged gang boss had the courage. Ouyang Dao pouted at the young woman behind the alley, and the panicked lamb fled the scene. Ouyang Dao tapped the shark's teeth with his scabbard, and now he hesitated what to do with this little boss, who was already frightened by his swagger.

At the end of the day, the actions of this petty leader are not a clear violation of the laws of the Lion City. He did no physical harm to anyone from start to finish. If he really wanted Ouyang Dao to be punished at will according to his personal preferences, Ouyang Dao didn't need to treat others like this.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ji picked up Ouyang Dao's knife from behind. "Come on, we have some work to do later," Dinkey said impatiently. It's hard to associate him with the old hunter. Ouyang Dao turned around and looked strangely at the old hunter, who had been playing the role of a kind old man. "Huh?" Ouyang Dao narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Ding expressionlessly. "These gangs are aristocrats behind them, so don't get yourself in trouble," Dink Sr. said. When he arrived at the port area and no longer tried to hide his purpose, he became impatient and contemptuous. Ouyang Dao turned around and faced Dingji, who threw the scabbard directly into the shark's face and into the wall. โ€

What, old Dinkie, do you have an opinion? "In the end, Old Dingji is just a professional killer, and even at his age, he has nothing to do with Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao, a man of personality and power. If Dink doesn't come forward, John John might still get out. But the old man spoke, and now that he was a victim of their confrontation, Ouyang Dao decided to make him pay the price. This is the fate of Mr. Sharktooth, a man of fame, dignity, status.

Looking at Ouyang Dao's relaxed and happy gaze, Old Link was furious, the current Gaia was no longer the sheep he played before. Finally Old Dinkie took a step back and waved his hand in the thick fog outside the alley.

"Come on, we still have work to do," Ouyang Dao said with a wry smile, he became more and more curious about the old hunter's purpose. "Very good" Ouyang Dao and Lao Ding walked out of the alley side by side, no one took care of John John's shark teeth, which had fallen to the ground.

Ouyang Dao didn't take the scabbard. After arriving at Split Tooth Harbor, the fog became lighter. After all, it is caused by strange creatures and does not follow general laws. Ouyang Dao lowered his head and fiddled with his bracelet, as if he was not sure, now that the time had come, what should he say.