1079 Twelve shots and two seconds, the hunter whose credit was erased
Although Wilson understands the principle of ruining people's jobs and making them resentful, there is no Englishman who doesn't want to become a champion horse owner.
He complained, "You are already the owner of two championship horses, so of course you don't care. And don't forget that some people scolded you and Abigail in the media some time ago."
Hearing this, William's face darkened. This was the first time that he had been publicly accused, and thousands of people accused him together.
In recent years, because his English power company has been cutting prices, the market share of the other two power companies has been shrinking, and many employees have been forced to lay off employees.
These laid-off electrical workers, along with those laid off in several other industries, scolded William and Abigail in the media for causing them to lose their jobs without providing more jobs.
There are also self-healing equipment for trauma, which has also forced many professional private sports clinics to close. There is even a medical college now discussing whether to incorporate sports surgery, which has only become popular in the past ten years, into other disciplines, so as not to
The school cannot recruit students.
Fortunately, sports injuries that used to take a month, even half a year, or a year to recover now only take a day or a few days to recover.
This makes those technical players feel like they have encountered good news and are not afraid of injuries. The trend of football is actually towards a comprehensive development trend towards technical flow.
The better the football is played, the more spectators it will attract. The more popular the football market is, the more related beneficiaries will be, and no one will care about the protests of those kinesiology surgeons.
Coupled with the higher power, smaller and lighter batteries, more and more battery industries in other countries have suffered heavy losses.
When everyone thought about it, it seemed that if William really used all his strength, he could even build a spaceship, and he could really defeat the manufacturing industry in England or other countries.
Wilson shuddered at the thought of William controlling most of England's manufacturing industries.
William, the capitalist, may have some good intentions, but there is nothing good or evil about capital.
"If I didn't want to make most people unemployed," Wei narrowed his eyes and said, "With the technology at the hands of those idiots in England, I could easily bankrupt every industry."
"Don't mess around, buddy." Wilson's worried tone trembled. The richer he got, the more worried Wilson was about market instability.
Only when the market is prosperous will the jewelry in his hands and the gold he will earn from Sol be sold better.
Hazel, who was beside William, hugged his arm tightly, her face flushed with excitement, and like other beauties, she stared at William with blurred eyes.
For them, as long as the football market is prosperous, other industries are none of their business.
"There is a sunbathing pool on the third deck. While the sun is still there, how about we do some activities that are beneficial to the body and mind, and then help everyone prepare dinner?"
Hazel held William's arm and moved it around without thinking, "Now you have the final say."
Wilson, who was greatly relieved because he changed the topic and understood that he would not mess up the market, said, "Don't disturb me." William walked onto the upper deck of the yacht with Hazel looking at the other girls with dissatisfaction and longing.
deck.
I cast a silencing spell around the sunbathing pool and worked out with Hazel for almost an hour.
Only then did he feel refreshed and send Hazel, who was exhausted from working out, back to the cabin, and went to the yacht's kitchen alone, planning to make some simple dinner.
During this period of time, the first person who completed the practice began to wake up, recited the incantation, and a weak light lit up in his hand, and the other people with their eyes closed woke up one after another.
One after another, the holy light lit up from their hands, and a bright smile appeared on Strauss's wrinkled face, "Since you have all cultivated the holy light,
Then I will apply to His Majesty Devon Hill to approve you to join the Knights of Holy Light, and at the same time, I will also fight for the Magic Ring of Holy Light for you."
Looking at the deer head rings on the hands of Strauss, John Wick, Seaman and Hennessy, everyone present looked expectantly and enviously, regardless of whether they had cultivated the Holy Light or not.
Strauss slowly knelt on the ground and began to pray in a low voice.
After being notified on Sunday, William, who was handling the ingredients, thought about it and gave up the idea of giving the ring directly. It would be worthless to give it away too easily.
Now it is different from when the knights were first established. At first, they had to come up with attractive things to attract talents. Now, they need these reserve knights to prove themselves before they are eligible to obtain magic items.
Otherwise, both those who have merit and those who have no merit will receive the same goods. Then the devil will work hard, but he can't say nothing.
After mentally scanning his surroundings to make sure that no one was around, a ball of flame instantly appeared in front of him, and then dozens of gold coins appeared in the flames, melted, deformed, and turned into hundreds of rings.
Ten seconds later, these hundreds of rings of holy light, still carrying heat, appeared in front of the ascetic monks without any warning.
Then a voice came to everyone's ears, "If you want to join the Knights, there is only one trial task for everyone, and that is to kill the demon to prove yourself.
And in Rome today, there are many demons waiting for you to take action.
It’s up to you whether you can get these Holy Light Rings placed in the Light Elf Temple.”
Looking at the densely packed magic rings, everyone's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and they also let go of their worries.
Hundreds of rings are enough to be distributed twice to the people on site, so there will be no situation where the weak ones cannot receive the rewards.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Strauss waited for five or six seconds, and when William made no further sound, he respectfully led everyone to bow their heads and salute.
Then he smiled and said to everyone, "I heard it, not only you need to be tested, but those of us who have already obtained the ring,
Except for John Wick, who has already expelled the Claw Demon, everyone must convince Your Majesty that none of us are useless."
After finishing speaking, Strauss did not look at the hooded ascetics. Instead, he looked at the fat Hennessy and Seaman, who looked weak at first sight and looked more like a professor than an ascetic.
"I will follow your orders, Mr. Strauss," Seaman and Hennessy nodded in agreement with some embarrassment.
Of course they both know who the ascetics who came here today are. If they are civil servants,
The ascetic monks who appeared here today are a group of elite soldiers dedicated to fighting.
Although it was a bit difficult for them to kill the demon, they both had to agree.
Otherwise, even if others don't say it, they will definitely look down on them in their hearts.
Moreover, even Strauss, who had actually killed the Claw Demon just now, did not include himself, so the two of them had no right to be verbose.
"Check your equipment. If you need it, go to the equipment depot to replenish it. Then start hunting, kids."
Strauss smiled and said, "In the past, even if you didn't receive the blessing of the Holy Light, you could cooperate with the stone-winged beasts or kill those demons alone. Isn't everything easier now?"
John Wick, who was about to remind everyone that "Feng" characters can kill demons, saw these ascetics wearing linen hooded robes, revealing cold weapons or densely carved inscriptions from the linen robes before he could say anything.
Rune's various pistols.
nm, John Wick immediately started to break out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, these ascetics who looked serious, steady, and calm were all disguised as sharp knives.
Especially a big black man holding two revolvers engraved with runes in his hands. After taking off his linen robe, he revealed muscles that were so strong that even clothes could not hide them.
There is also the bullet belt buckled at the waist, full of revolver magazines.
What surprised him the most was that the black man's weapon was a Remington wheel that was made hundreds of years ago.
Seeing John Wick looking at him, the big black man showed his particularly obvious white teeth, put the two revolvers back into the holsters on his waist, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Wick, my name is Roland."
"Hello, Roland", John Wick didn't care that the big black man didn't say his last name.
During this time, from Hennessy's mouth, John also knew that some of the ascetics responsible for fighting rarely reported their full names to avoid being used by demons to find their hiding places.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have given Hennessy a liquor license nickname.
Seeing John looking at his revolver from time to time, Roland smiled and waved his hand, "Sorry, these two guns are my lifeblood. I can only tell you that they are a pair of Remington revolvers from 130 years ago.
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Five great demon hunters have used it. I am the sixth generation, and my family record is eleven demons who died under these two weapons.
But the church has only recorded 7. As for dark creatures such as werewolves and vampires, there is nothing to say, so I won’t mention them.”
"Come on, Roland," Hennessy, who was assigned to be John Wick's mentor or assistant, laughed and said, "Everyone knows that your father was a great man who killed five demons in his life.
But the ancestors before your father, we want to believe it, but it cannot be proved."
"Five?" John Wick said with respect after hearing this, "So you are already a documented demon hunter? And you killed two of them?"
"No, no, since I took over these two great weapons, I have killed not just two demons, but three demons. It's a pity that the flying wing I killed in the first two years of my career cannot be proven, and",
Roland looked around and whispered, "And I'm different from those guys stationed in Rome.
They are all vassals of the Stone-Winged Beast, and they do all the work behind the Stone-Winged Beast.
But I'm different, I'm a lone ranger. If the photography equipment hadn't been miniaturized in recent years, I wouldn't even be able to prove the two ends of the record."
When John Wick looked at Roland in shock, William, who heard this, asked Sunday, "Is there any record of this big black guy?"
"Yes, sir", Sunday immediately called up Roland's information, "Roland Deshan, comes from a family of monster hunters.
It is said that his ancestors were possessed by demons and accidentally killed the priest who saved them. Since then, members of this family have attached themselves to the church and began to make a living by hunting dark creatures.
In the past three years, he has received 1,850 large gold coins from the werewolf hunting mission you issued."
"One thousand eight hundred and fifty, that's thirty-seven werewolves?"
Roland killed so many werewolves, which immediately aroused William's affection. He even thought for a moment that if the super soldier experiment was successful,
Have you also included this big black guy in your plan?
"Roland uses a gun, so his shooting skills must be very good?"
"Perhaps it cannot be described as good, sir."
With Sunday's reminder, William took out the smart eye from the storage space and put it on, and saw the video that Roland deliberately took while hunting werewolves.
Before watching the video, William said with a strange expression, "This guy takes videos by himself every time he performs a mission?"
"Yes, sir, probably because the achievements of my ancestors have been denied by others, and I have suffered losses in this regard, and because I am a black man,
Although Roland has many minor problems and doesn't care much about his personal reputation, he is very concerned about whether his last name can be engraved on the holy monument.
So even though he was targeted and assassinated by dark creatures, he never changed his habit."
William asked with some surprise, "You have served the Light Sect for several generations, and you have clearly accomplished the feat of hunting demons, and you have killed an unknown number of dark creatures. Are you not qualified to be on the Monument of Merit?"
He immediately understood that Roland was a big black man, and if it hadn't been for this, he probably wouldn't have joined the Ascetic Order, let alone the Knights of Holy Light, which in modern eyes was a middle-class team.
At the beginning of the video, six balls of gunfire appeared in the pitch-black, shaky screen. A flying werewolf in the distance flew six balls of blood mist from its head and chest, and then rolled around as if it was tripped by a stone.
Jimmy lay on the ground motionless.
Then there were a few clicks, and William, who was a firearms expert himself, easily recognized the sound of loading bullets.
Then there were six more gunshots on the screen, which sounded like only two to ordinary people, and the two werewolves rushing towards Roland were instantly eliminated.
After William silently recalled it for a moment, he said with some surprise, "This guy fired, loaded six bullets, fired again, and killed three werewolves. It only took less than two seconds. Not to mention his fast hand speed, he was very accurate."
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Then he asked doubtfully, "If you are so good at firearms, why did you only kill thirty-seven werewolves in three years?"
"Sir, you have to understand that werewolves are probably the most secretive dark race in this world.
Those who are not hidden well and expose their traces and flaws will be killed by demon hunters all over the world.
How about after killing the demon hunter, I will catch him and send out a drone to take care of him."
Well, it seems that I have only paid nearly 50,000 gold coins in the past few years. If each werewolf is worth 50 gold coins as a reward, it means that nearly a thousand werewolves have been killed.
So if you continue this hunting mission, you will get a higher price?
Fifty thousand gold coins were converted into US dollars, which was only 100 million. Without thinking, William ordered, "Tell the agency that issued the mission to double the reward."
"Sir, I must remind you that in the past three years, incidents of deliberately capturing werewolves to create more werewolves have shown an upward trend.
Although after being discovered by me, I reported it to the task issuing agency for cleanup, but as the bounty for hunting werewolves is doubled, you'd better issue a task to hunt down those who deliberately create werewolves."
Ha, this is the bad nature of human beings. As long as the mission is still there, this kind of thing cannot be avoided. Even if he issues a mission to hunt down the werewolf maker,
Someone will put their thoughts on this.
But William just sighed a few times and told Sunday to do it.