Hunter starting from Hunter World

The red dragon has become a dragon egg, which is undoubtedly a headache for Allen.

But fortunately, the monsters and BOSS in the dungeon operate according to a certain mechanism, and there is no wisdom, so they did not bring any negative impact to the wasteland of the Black Wing Lair.

After sweeping away the gold coins and trophies dropped by the fallen Valastazzi, the team continued to advance towards the next goal.

Just as Allen was devoting himself to the raid on the raid, eight men and women in various weird costumes gathered in an abandoned warehouse on Meteor Street in the Sannoi area.

They are not others, but the new Phantom Brigade that was just established not long ago.

That's right!

After the first generation of Phantom Brigade led by Kuroro died, the elders of Meteor Street once again recruited a group of powerful minders through the method of recommendation.

The headed woman is Sheila, codenamed Homing Pigeon.

Although she prefers to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything, she does not want to come to the front desk.

Regrettably, for the time being, no suitable leader could be found, so I had to do it first.

Seeing these people from Meteor Street, there was no danger of death in her eyes. Sheila took a deep breath and said in a slightly majestic voice: "I believe you should all know that the reconstruction of the Mirage Brigade means What, at the same time you should understand your responsibilities. I won’t say more nonsense, now I’ll just announce the first mission after the formation of the regiment.”

"Wait! Captain, I heard that the previous Phantom Brigade was destroyed by a guy called Reaper. Don't we need to avenge them?" One of the young men with very muscular upper body questioned.

"Yes! Although I don't really like the Culolo group, they are all residents of Meteor Street anyway. As usual, the bounty hunter must pay for his actions." The girl with short black hair also echoed.

"Vengeance? Humph! If you want to find death, please feel free, but don't hurt other people, let alone the entire brigade. Death God Alan is not a character that you guys can deal with!"

Sheila obviously didn't expect to encounter this kind of trouble the first time she called the group members to prepare for the task, and her eyes were full of anger and annoyance.

Obviously, she underestimated the strong sense of identity and partnership among the residents of Meteor Street.

You must know that Meteor Street is not a chaotic place for the survival of the weak and the fittest, as many outsiders imagine.

Quite the opposite!

Under the management of the elected elders, the security in the residential area is relatively good.

Otherwise, it would not happen that a certain Meteor Street resident was unjustly convicted more than ten years ago. Later, after being proved innocent, it included 31 people including police, prosecutors, judges, eyewitnesses, jurors, and lawyers involved in the case All were liquidated.

The liquidation method is for 31 people to shake hands with each other with a smile.

No one backed down!

No one is afraid to die in this way!

They just accepted the task silently, and then used their lives to complete it.

How can so many people be willing to die generously for "Meteor Street" in an environment that relies entirely on the law of the jungle.

Through this crazy suicide attack, Meteor Street has completely established its own dignity.

Since then, no one has dared to despise these Meteor Street residents who are stateless and have no proof of existence.

"Do you think we are not his opponents?" the girl with short black hair frowned and asked.

"Of course! Grim Reaper Alan is already the strongest person with thought ability in the entire human world. According to his performance in the Chimera War, even if you all go together, it is impossible to live for five seconds. So don't Stupid, there are many old, weak, sick and disabled people in Meteor Street looking to you to feed." Sheila replied in a slightly ironic tone.

Sometimes she really didn't understand, what was pretended in the minds of those who were born in Meteor Street.

Shit?

"The strongest?"

A suspicious expression appeared on the face of the young man with very muscular upper body.

"Well! Even the former invincible Nitro was killed in battle, but he killed more than 30 division leaders, 5,000 soldier ants, hundreds of soldiers, two guards, and stand alone. The king at the culmination of the evolution of chimeric ants. Don’t try to avenge the idiots of Kulolo. You have no chance. And from now on, everyone must strictly prohibit wanton killing of innocent people, otherwise I don’t guarantee whether he will. Come here again to kill this new Phantom Brigade again. Remember, this is not a joke, but something that can happen at any time."

When she said these words, Sheila's tone was full of sternness and warning.

After all, in order to rebuild the Phantom Brigade, she took a lot of effort to persuade the elders to gather these unruly fellows in front of her.

If Allen is annoyed and the group is destroyed again, it will be difficult to find a suitable candidate for a long time.

"OK! We get it! Let's start talking about the mission."

A small man in a suit and leather shoes squatting in the corner raised his hand and stopped other members of the team who wanted to continue to question.

He could feel that the nominal temporary head was already quite annoyed, and if the stimulation continued, it would be counterproductive.

What's more, through the simple conversation just now, they have collected a lot of information.

Seeing that everyone no longer struggled with revenge, Sheila finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took a photo from her pocket, still on the table: "Here! Take a look at all! This is the goal of your first mission. "

"You mean... slaughter him? But aren't we a gang of thieves? We should rob gold and silver treasures! Killing should be the business category of beating the enemy and the Hakka family, right?" The strong man with the sword stroked his chin very suspiciously.

"No! It was not a murder! It was to rescue him from the place of detention." Sheila hurriedly corrected."Of course, in order to cover people's eyes, there happens to be a vault nearby, so you can grab it easily."

"Save people? It sounds even more outrageous! Who is this guy?" The little man in a suit squinted his eyes and asked.

"Paliston Hill! Former vice president of the Hunters Association. But now, he is just a prisoner under investigation and detention."

Sheila didn't mean to conceal anything, and generously told the true identity of the person in the photo.

"Wow! Big guy! If I guess right, rescue is only the first step, right?" The girl with short black hair raised her mouth and asked with a smile.

Sheila nodded without thinking: "Congratulations, you guessed it. The rescue is just to win his trust. Then you have to follow him to Kajin to investigate whether the royal family of this country and Bijan are planning. what."

"The reason? As a gang of thieves, why do we join?"

"It's very simple! You said that you have taken a fancy to the Karjin royal family's treasure, and are ready to find a chance to make a big vote. Don't worry, Paliston won't care too much about this. His relationship with the Karjin royal family is not so much an ally , It’s better to say that they use each other."

"In that case, let us act quickly."

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