Chapter 5: It is the tradition of hunters to beat up newbies

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Considering that the pocket watch was related to his past, Yager ultimately did not choose to sell it.

In this case, real problems arise again. Although he has a general understanding of the mysterious knowledge of this world, he still fails to find a way to realize his extraordinary power due to lack of actual knowledge about the division of power, and returns to the original point of finding a job.

He had to use some crooked ways of falsifying his academic qualifications to get the opportunity to work under Duke Negan.

To be precise, it’s Duke Negan’s younger brother——

My butler,

investment law firm,

paralegal.

There is no way, the foreigner who has gone from being humble to humble is not willing to admit that he has no talent at work.

But fortunately, even though it has a completely unrelated relationship with Duke Negan, the firm has still obtained relatively abundant funds through this, and the salary offered is much higher than that of its peers.

Yager's weekly salary is now four pounds, double what it was before.

After paying the appraisal fee, the poor man with only ten pounds left in his pocket cried with joy.

However, the office is located at the forefront of the Jowood district, one step away from the center where the nobles hang out daily.

Here, if you don’t have savings, you can’t pay a security deposit. If you don’t have a security deposit, you can’t rent a house. If you don’t have a house, you can’t sleep on the street.

So Yager, who was looking for a house in the East District but couldn't find any, came up with a destructive trick in tears.

"Miss, give me your wallet."

Under the dark night sky, a young man wearing a black three-cornered hat and an ankle-length windbreaker said ruthlessly to the girl at his feet in the alley.

A black mask covered the lower half of his face, leaving only a pair of black eyes flashing dangerously in the moonlight, and the cold dagger in his right hand pointed directly at the ground.

【Blade of Mercy】

[A special skill weapon passed down among elite hunters. It is one of the earliest weapons in the factory. It will split into two after being activated. 】

[The two traversing blades of this weapon are made of Seid ore, a rare mineral from the stars, suitable for fast attacks. 】

This was one of the many pieces of equipment found in his soul space. Considering that he was going to rob the rich and give to the poor today, he specially brought this short knife with a very compassionate name.

Although this one kills faster.

"Please don't hurt me..." Next to him, Hugh Dechart, who had been carefully selected, stretched out his hand tremblingly and took out his small floral bag.

In the dark alley, the poor girl trembled under the oppression of the young man.

Hugh was devastated.

Where! Come from! A psychotic extraordinary person!

She roared in her heart.

The sense of oppression caused by the young man in front of her was something she had never felt before.

What powerful extraordinary person is so poor that he wants to come to the East District to rob Sequence Nine?! Ah! If you are so poor, you might as well find a Duke! He will definitely pay you one hundred thousand gold pounds a month on his knees!

She! Nothing! Nothing!

Even though she wore a thick coat today, she still felt the cold wind biting through her bones. The malice of this world made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Yager had no idea of ​​the girl's desperate mood. In order to prevent a repeat of the story of being discovered by the true god last time, he even used only weak power and carefully selected thicker Beyonders as prey.

Unexpectedly, for the poor Sequence Nine cute newbie, he is still a max-level monster.

He took the wallet with satisfaction and took out the banknotes inside and counted them.

Counted again.

"You only take forty pounds with you when you go out?" he asked in a low tone, completely ignoring his ten-pound savings.

"I...I only have so much left, please let me go!" Xiu humbled herself to the ground, and her childish voice trembled, making her sound like a bullied child.

"I just purchased the formula and extraordinary service today, and I really don't have much left."

Ten minutes ago, Xio, who had just finished an extraordinary gathering, was walking home. As she passed this alley, a terrifying pressure suddenly fell from the sky, causing her to lose the ability to even move.

If she hadn't planned to buy the level 8 Sheriff's formula, she wouldn't even have forty pounds.

Hugh waited anxiously for the trial.

Fortunately, she didn't worry too much. In fact, even if she couldn't get out a penny, Yager wouldn't make things difficult for her.

"Extraordinary service?" After hearing Xio's explanation, Yager, who was already ready to leave disappointed, became interested.

Xiu replied with a trembling voice: "Yes, I chanted the wrong honorary name some time ago, which may have attracted the entanglement of evil spirits."

interesting.

"Give me your honorable name," Yager subconsciously tapped the short knife in his hand, making a crisp sound, which successfully made Xio on the ground tremble twice more.

Seeing her reaction, he added: "Give me your name and I will let you go."

"Okay!" Xio was overjoyed and hurriedly took out the note from his pocket and handed it to him.

If this extraordinary person is ready to find trouble with evil spirits, she can get rid of two problems at the same time!

Yager glanced at the words on the paper. The paper was written in the same language as on the previous dial:

A fool who does not belong to this era;

The mysterious master above the gray fog;

The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck.

The format looked familiar, very similar to the name of the God of Steam and Machinery that he had just seen this morning. Are evil spirits and that one the same species?

The mysterious blind Yager was confused.

"You can go." After hesitating for a long time, he replied.

Hearing these words, Xio's big eyes showed the joy of surviving the disaster. He didn't even have time to brush off the ashes on his body and ran out of the alley in a hurry.

Just as she was about to disappear at the end of the road, a cold voice came from the darkness behind her.

"It's best not to let the third person know about today's matter. I will always keep an eye on you. Do you understand?"

Xio turned around. In the alley, the demigod stood in the shadows, with only one side of his eyes illuminated by the moonlight, revealing scarlet blood, staring at her.

"I know." She suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Not daring to stop for a moment, she kept running towards the light. It wasn't until she was sure that she was completely far away from the alley and no one was catching up with her that she calmed down while panting.

Under the light, Xio hesitantly held on to the street lamp, and the dormant questions in his mind resurfaced:

So, did that extraordinary person really just come to rob her of forty pounds today?

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Yager, who knew nothing about the girl's question, had already changed back to his original clothes.

During the period of time when Xio was running wild, he had returned to the Jowood area very efficiently and found a hotel to stay at.

The East District is obviously still very wealthy.

The tentacle monster, who earns as much as forty pounds an hour, thought happily.

Sitting on the soft bed of the hotel, Yager flipped through the newspaper, checked a small house on a hydrological road with a garden, and wrote down the landlord's address in preparation for viewing the house tomorrow.

The urgent matters have been almost solved. Who can say that he is not a good alien who is good at self-reliance!

The hidden intelligence is in pain.

After finishing all the work-related matters, he took out the unexpectedly obtained honorary name and examined it carefully.

This seems to be a reaction after you read it, right?

Yager thought of the previous process and cleared his throat.

A low and cold voice sounded in the room:

“A fool who is not of this age;

The mysterious master above the gray fog;

The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck."


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