Gourmet Hunter of the Heavens System

Although that is the case.

But this matter is not as easy as he said.

People pay attention to the situation here, and the situation of the World of Warcraft Protection Association is for sure.

Anyway, this alert is still necessary. If someone on the other side really wants to continue to hunt for death, then Lost will definitely not be stingy to send them a ride.

People are mortal, and some people just need a little help.

Lost will provide them with this help.

"You only need to figure out who their faction is. The World of Warcraft Protection Association is actually very complicated and many factions, so don't just get involved."

Seeing Lost as if he had made a change, Bi Siji was relieved, but he still reminded him.

She worried that Lost would come back on impulse.

At that time, it will be messy. Many people in this World of Warcraft Protection Association like to mess around, and many people don't care about things.

And those who came to the chaos are also divided into many factions, and most of them are just gloating about being destroyed, but basically they are more or less involved.

If you follow Lost's previous actions and continue to fight like that, it is estimated that the entire World of Warcraft Protection Association will have enemies after the killing.

Because many people in that association are still in the Hunter Association or even from other associations.

By the time,,,,,

It is estimated that the Hunter Association is also all enemies, and then the whole world is really enemies.

"I see, don't worry."

He waved his hand, Lost was no longer so worried about what to kill or not, and it was these two guys that really made him a little entangled.

"Biski, can you take the heads of these two guys back?"

Looking at Bi Siji next to him, Lost suddenly thought that the other party seemed to have an auxiliary Mind beast. I don't know what about the treatment?

"They? No way."

He shook his head without hesitation, Bi Siji scanned the black and white corpses, shook his head quickly, and flicked the two braids.

Whether it works or not, it just doesn't work anyway, she didn't have the idea of ​​letting her mind beast help deal with the corpse.

"ok, I get it."

Lost didn't say much about this, but suddenly thought of a candidate, Maggie.

As far as she is concerned, picking up a head should be a breeze.

Thinking of this, Lost took out his mobile phone and directly sent a message to the other party, directly explaining the requirements of this connector.

"200 million guineas."

"..."

Almost a second, Lost stared at the other party's reply.

A small city a little bit away from Sky Sports City.

In an ordinary and somewhat old building, such a ruined building is generally not occupied by anyone.

But in such a place, there was a young girl who was sitting on a stone beside a pillar.

The girl looks a little petite and looks a little weak, and her body looks soft and she should have no strength.

And the temperament on the body looks a bit cold, the glamorous beauties who are not very contactable at first glance, make people have a kind of inexplicable desire to conquer, of course, there may be some people who are more trembling and will like to be stepped on by such people. The feet were played with wanton.

The pink is tied into a ponytail, half hung on the back of the head, and the furry looks very comfortable, making people want to touch it to see what it feels like..

At this moment, she was holding her legs in stockings, and her delicate little hands were pressing the phone.

Look at the news coming from the other side of the phone.

"moron."

Suddenly, the corners of the little mouth curled up, as if he had encountered something good, and he quickly recovered, becoming the initial expressionless face, and at the same time, the little hands also quickly recovered.

The reply is very simple.

"Two hundred million guineas."

The reply from the other side was actually very quick.

"no problem."

"time and location."

The two chatted very simply and decisively, and quickly determined the time and place, and agreed.

After confirming everything, the girl sent a few more messages to others, and then stood up and brought her own bag.

Leaving this broken building.

Time goes by.

Late at night.

The hunter's world, it can be said that every day is not very comforting.

The location of the World of Warcraft Conservation Association is a small city not very famous, close to the sea.

It’s a bit far from the Sky Sports City, even farther than the gourmet capital, and there is no direct route at all.

In the city, the people tonight are not very peaceful.

In a reasonably luxurious building.

At this time there are many people who have not slept.

Four people, each of them has a bad complexion, there is an atmosphere on their faces, three men and one woman, at this point in time, they are not gathered here for multiplayer sports.

It's that they have received the news just now that some of their partners have died.

"Flower demon, how do you look at things?"

The four people gathered here, and the atmosphere was a little dull, mainly because no one wanted to speak in this way. After finally looking at it, the only woman here spoke.

This woman's dress is much more ordinary than the glamorous socialite before, just simple ordinary work clothes.

Judging from the other's face and appearance, the other party is also a good beauty.

But it's just not bad, it belongs to the kind of people who will attract people when walking on the road.

It is not too exaggerated and unforgettable.

"How to look, how else to look, I just received the news, I don't know anything, what to look at? Why is it so troublesome, why not go back to play with women."

Seeing someone talking, sitting across from the beauty was a slightly obese man. When he spoke and answered, he took out a cigar without paying attention to other people's feelings, and started smoking it directly.

Even if someone around him frowned, he didn't care.

I didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

After one sentence, people don't have the desire to answer the conversation. The topic ending machine is talking about this kind of person. When others talk, as long as this kind of person interrupts, the topic will end.

Moreover, this kind of person usually likes to interrupt and talk, and doesn't care about other people at all.

To be able to live without being beaten to death is not because the law protects them too well, but because they have some ability.

According to the general situation, basically this meeting can be over, everyone, each family, each mother.

Fortunately, a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes in a white suit took the words.

"Mr. Sandel, we are now discussing things. No matter what it is, we still need to figure it out before talking. If you have this attitude, maybe you can go back to playing with women first."

When he was speaking, the handsome man frowned. It was obvious that he was also very unhappy with the fat man in front of him.