"Joseph is back," in City No. 7, a man with a slender body and a gloomy face kept walking around. After seeing the people around him, they all said hello, looking happy, but these people who greeted him
, they are all ordinary people, not a single dark professional exists.
A twelve-year-old boy looked at Joseph walking in front of him, with admiration in his eyes, and shouted to Joseph, "When I grow up, I will definitely become a dark professional, just like my elder brother.
Hunt those outsiders who don’t belong to us!”
Upon hearing the shouting, Joseph's originally stern face melted away, and he showed a bright smile to the boy. After Joseph gave the other party an encouraging look, he strode away directly. Looking at Joseph's encouragement, the boy continued
With a wave of his hand and a look of satisfaction on his face, Joseph strode into a tavern. Joseph sat on the log bench, clapped his hands on the square table, and shouted loudly: "Hank, get me a cup of Duran quickly."
liquor!"
"Come here, Joseph, you guy without an asshole, you yell every time you come here," a strong man dressed in a robe, holding a crystal clear wine bottle and a cup in his hand, walked to where Joseph was.
After taking the position, he pulled out the cork on the wine bottle, and the green wine slowly flowed out of the bottle. A fragrance belonging to Duran came out, seducing Joseph to grab it.
He raised his neck with the wine glass, and saw that his neck was constantly bulging and shaking. A glass of Duran wine was directly wiped clean by Joseph.
Regarding Joseph's performance, the strong man was obviously prepared early on. He didn't put down the wine bottle in his hand. After taking the empty glass, he slowly put it on again. But the strong man said sarcastically.
; "Joseph, you haven't made any progress at all, you are still so vulgar. Duran wine should be tasted slowly, rather than drank down in one gulp. You are wasting it."
"Waste, I'll pay for it. You sell wine, so what's the waste?" Joseph didn't drink it all in one gulp this time. Instead, he drank more than half of the glass, with a blush on his face, and he grabbed a piece of money directly from his arms.
The bag swayed for a while. The money bag made a clanging sound. This was the sound of gold coins constantly hitting each other. It was thrown directly into the hands of the strong man. Joseph spoke again; "These 1,000 gold coins are enough, right?"
"That's enough, don't pretend to be rich in front of me," the strong man took the money bag, without counting it at all, and shook it for a few times. He directly stored it in his own space and was classified directly. The details were displayed.
The number of gold coins is more useful than any calculator. This also shows that the strong man is also a dark professional. Only a dark professional can have his own space to classify gold coins and determine how many.
At the same time, you can also distinguish the authenticity of gold coins.
"Every time you waste time in my Ivory Tavern, you have already wasted more than this amount of wine," the strong man said angrily.
"Fart, Hank, a penny-pincher like you, if these 1,000 gold coins are not enough, you can let me get out of here," Joseph obviously knew the strong man very well. After hearing the strong man's words, he drank up the Duran wine in the cup.
, he let out a wine burp, the smell of alcohol came out, he narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically.
"I, Hank, am not that kind of person. In City No. 7, who doesn't know the name of the bold Hank?" The strong man's face remained unchanged, and he continued to fill Joseph's cup, and said boldly.
Joseph curled his lips at the strong man's behavior and expressed disdain, but he did not continue to delve into this topic. Instead, he looked at Hank and began to inquire about the news: "In City No. 7, have there been any outsiders recently?"
Who?"
"Yes!" Hank's tall body found the wooden bench next to him and sat down, grinning widely, revealing his yellow front teeth, and said.
"There are actually outsiders in City No. 7!" Joseph's eyes showed bursts of murderous intent. Originally, Joseph was just asking casually, but he did not expect that there were really outsiders in City No. 7, "How many levels?"
Looking at the murderous Joseph, Hank supported the wooden stool under him, brought himself closer to Joseph, and said; "Dark Hunter Joseph, because his brother was killed by an outsider, everyone hates everyone.
Outsiders, who specialize in hunting outsiders for fun, are the heroes of the ordinary people in City No. 7. They are demons in the eyes of outsiders, and are judged as madmen, but I like you. I only like madmen like you."
When he said the last word, Hank suddenly laughed and slapped Joseph heavily on the shoulder with a huge slap.
Feeling the strength on his shoulder, Joseph felt a sting, shook off Hank, and glanced at Hank fearfully. This Hank was more powerful than him. On the surface, the opponent was stronger than him.
It is only 2 levels higher, and the attribute points are at most 2 points stronger, which is the strength of level 25. But Joseph knows that even if there are five of himself, they are no match for Hank, just because Hank has the ability to kill level 30 darkness.
The professional's shocking record exists. Not only did he kill a dark professional whose level was higher than his own, but more importantly, Hank surpassed level 5 and ignored level suppression.
Originally, such a promising dark professional should go to City No. 6, gradually enter City No. 1 and finally enter the City of Darkness, but Hank gave up, just to find a token, and gave up his great career.
In the future, he opened a tavern in the seventh city with a level limit of 25. This was something Joseph despised. Of course, Joseph would not take the initiative to express such an idea in front of Hank.
While Joseph was deep in thought, Hank continued to speak; "Just yesterday, another dark professional came outside City No. 7. This dark professional just completed his fall.
But he was in such a state of embarrassment, and he didn’t know whether he was being hunted or was attacked by monsters in the dark forest." Hank stroked his chin and stared at Joseph.
"Level, Hank's level?" Joseph reminded Hank again.
"Level 17 is not yet level 20. There is no job transfer at all. With Joseph's level 23 strength, it is easy to kill him. He lives with White Fang at the east end of the city."
"But I don't recommend that Joseph take action against White Fang. White Fang and the others are not easy to mess with. If you dare to kill someone there, White Fang will definitely kill you."
"Don't worry, I haven't lost my mind yet. White Fang is the strongest team in the east of City No. 7. I won't provoke them. But that outsider can't live in White Fang forever. White Fang
The consumption there is not low, and when the outsider leaves, it’s time for me to take action,” Joseph spoke clearly and rationally.
"As expected of the Dark Hunter," Hank praised, then stood up directly to greet the others. Watching Hank leave, Joseph continued to drink Duran and fell into deep thought.
Ares, who had just woken up at this time, naturally didn't know that he was being targeted at this moment. In Faust, he could get a lot of information about the dark professionals. No matter how much he could get, it would not be possible.
He is so meticulous that he naturally does not know that in the seventh city of the Dark Realm, there is a dark hunter who specializes in hunting outsiders. What is an outsider? Naturally, it refers to a professional like Ares who has fallen from the world.
The status of a dark professional who has become a dark professional, a dark professional who has transformed halfway, is extremely subtle in the realm of darkness. There is almost no difference between a dark professional and a professional.
After so many years of development and evolution, there has been a special training method. Ordinary people can change jobs and become dark professionals. Therefore, it is natural to look down on dark professionals like Ares, who were originally dark professionals.
When being suppressed by professionals and about to perish, conflicts naturally cease to exist and they are unanimously exposed to the outside world. All contradictions are hidden. But as the dark professionals develop and grow, the term "outsider" also begins to become popular. Now some radical dark professionals
People like Joseph started to hunt outsiders exclusively, and the name Dark Hunters also appeared. The name Dark Hunters specifically refers to those dark professionals who hunt outsiders.
Although there are conflicts between the two parties, radical Dark Hunters are very rare after all. If you want to become a Dark Hunter, you not only need to have a radical heart, but also have extraordinary strength. Otherwise, it will be easy to fail to hunt, and instead
be killed.
Refreshing is to describe Ares now. The fatigue of many days has completely disappeared. Although Ares did not exaggerate to sleep for several days and nights this time, it still reached 20 hours.
Length, with the superhuman physique of a dark professional, it only takes four or five hours of normal rest to return to peak condition. If you are short of time, it is okay to squeeze in more than three hours. But this time, look at
Reiss slept soundly for 20 hours, which was enough to see Ares's fatigue. After moving his stiff limbs, Ares went directly to the bathroom in the room to clean himself. The room where Ares lived could be regarded as
It was relatively luxurious, and there was no shortage of various facilities such as bathrooms. Entering City No. 7, Ares went directly to the largest tavern in the east of the city in order to find a safe place to rest in an unfamiliar environment.
, Generally speaking, like City No. 7, the larger the tavern, the stronger the force behind it. Killing people and selling goods can only appear in small hotels and will not appear here. (To be continued...)
