"Hey, hey, that scene is so exciting when I think about it. For this purpose, maybe I should join the Hunter Association..."

After ending his boring fantasy, Wen Wen tapped his chin, thinking about what to do next.

"It is absolutely necessary to recruit inmates. There are so many prisons and I definitely can't fill them all by myself..."

"But I can't recruit them casually. First of all, I can't reveal my identity. Although the contract seems safe, the world is so crazy. Who knows what will happen in the end."

"Let's experiment with Uncle Gong first. I owe him a favor, and I can repay the favor by saving his life."

"Speaking of which, no wonder he lets people call him Uncle Gong. It turns out his real name is Gong Baoding. It sounds delicious when he hears it, hehe."

…

Since it was decided to recruit Gong Baoding as a receptionist first, Wen Wen must go and investigate.

But before going to the Hunter Association, he needs to prepare some things.

In the process of catching monsters during this period, Wen Wen harvested some things whose value he did not know, and he was going to get them to the Hunter Association for appraisal.

If the price is right over there, just sell it to them. If the price isn't right, Wen Wen can just take it back.

He thought about it and took four things: two glass beads, the turtle demon's back armor, a ball that seemed to be the chicken demon pill, and a branch of the treacherous tree spirit.

Speaking of which, the Quirky Tree Spirit is not of much use to Wen Wen. The ability to simulate sounds will make him tired of it after playing it a few times.

This ability is just for fooling ordinary people. Superpowers or monsters rarely rely on their voices to identify friends and foes.

Therefore, if the branches of the Trickster Dryad are valuable, Wen Wen plans to make them bald and sell them all.

In fact, Wen Wen had this idea before, but he had no way to enter the cell before, so he could only watch from outside the cell.

After picking up the things, Wen Wen drove to the Hunter Association. Halfway there, he suddenly found that the road was blocked and a large number of vehicles were unable to move forward.

"Is there an accident ahead?"

Wen Wen opened the car door, stood on the roof of the car and looked forward, only to see a parade ahead.

The banner they fly is...Church of Creation!

"The activities of the Creation Church? Speaking of which, the activities of the Creation Church have become more frequent in recent times... since Yan Xiu came here!"

Wen Wen could faintly sense that there was a special aura lingering above the parade.

That is the special power formed by the power of faith of everyone in the team, intertwined with the power of the gods they believe in.

This breath makes the marchers more pious and the onlookers have a better impression of the Creation Church.

Frankly speaking, this is a quite positive force, so Wen Wen has no ill feelings towards the Creation Church.

In this world that is calm on the surface but actually has turbulent undercurrents, people are very lucky to have faith.

But Wen Wen always feels that things are not that simple.

He suddenly remembered what Miao Xinyi said, Rongguang Church is also a secret organization...

And she said that behind almost every large-scale secret organization, there is a connection with disaster-level existences in the world!

Therefore, what is the role of the Creation Church, which has existed in the Federation for thousands of years, and the god they believe in, the so-called Creator?

Every time one more person chants the name of the evil god, it will bring the disaster-level existence closer to the real world...

So many people chant His name and believe in His existence...

If the Creator is really a disaster-level existence in the inner world, then the passage to and from the inner and outer worlds might have been established long ago!

After thinking of a certain possibility, Wen Wen suddenly felt cold sweat all over his body!

He suddenly felt that there was an extremely huge shadow behind the Creation Church, and this shadow made him somewhat breathless.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. According to the scriptures of the Creation Church, the Creator is omniscient and omnipotent, creates everything, transcends everything, stands at the top of the universe, and overlooks everything..."

"If this is true, maybe the world here was also created by others, maybe."

Wen Wen tried to convince himself not to think about that possibility, but the idea couldn't go away.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard a saying somewhere that all supernatural powers in the world came from the other world!

So the Creator…

Wen Wen knocked on his head and laughed uncontrollably.

He always thinks about things very darkly, not only the Creation Church, but also other organizations in his mind, including the Hunter Association.

An idea means nothing unless there is clear evidence.

"But no matter what, it's true that they caused the traffic jam. If I meet Yan Xiu at the Hunter Association, I will definitely hurt him!"

Because of the parade, Wen Wen drove around and took a long way to reach the No. 8 Mental Hospital and found Lin Zheyuan.

"You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason. Tell me what you are doing here."

Lin Zheyuan, who was working on documents, saw Wen Wen, put down the pen in his hand, leaned on the chair behind him and asked.

"Well... that's it. I want to ask you if you can collect the parts from the monsters. As you know, I have hunted a lot of monsters and have accumulated some of these things."

Wen Wen sat across from him and smiled twice at Lin Zheyuan.

"Okay, but normally those things are settled in demon hunting coins, but you are not an insider of the Hunter Association, so I can only give you cash."

"cash……"

Wen Wen hesitated a little. Cash was of no use to him. Those things could be exchanged for cash, but cash couldn't buy those things.

He is considering whether to join the Hunter Association. In the future, the hosts he will recruit will mainly come from the Hunter Association, which can be regarded as poaching the corners of the association.

Under this situation, it would be much easier for him to handle some things if he joined the Hunter Association himself.

"Isn't it free of charge to authenticate?" After hesitating for a while, he asked Wen Wen.

"No money." Lin Zheyuan covered his forehead helplessly. Wen Wen was too fussy.

"Okay then, where can I go to get it appraised?"

"The branch does not have an appraiser, and the appraisal needs to be mailed to the provincial headquarters, but you can just show it to me. I am more professional than them."

Lin Zheyuan's assimilated state of true knowledge and evil eye has already brought him a lot of forbidden knowledge. He can only identify some materials on monsters, so he can easily capture them.

Generally speaking, as the head of the branch, Lin Zheyuan does not need to personally identify it. He is just curious about what Wen Wen has in his hand.

Wen Wen placed the things in front of Lin Zheyuan and asked Lin Zheyuan to watch them one by one.

Taking this opportunity, he turned to the document on Lin Zheyuan's desk.

Yan Biqing, a demon hunter from Fuxing City, failed in promotion and fled towards Furonghe City. Along the way...

Before he finished reading, Lin Zheyuan closed the document.

If you failed to get promoted, why did you run away, and also issued a document to be captured by a nearby demon hunter...

Could failure in promotion bring unexpected changes?

When Uncle Gong mentioned the realm of assimilation, his expression was very strange.
Chapter completed!