You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"One more cup." Catherine said lazily with one hand on her chin.

"After drinking this glass, there are three more glasses." Rehn continued to pour a glass, the red wine scented.

Catherine didn't react for a while: "What?"

"Your quota is almost used up." Renn explained lightly.

"Fak! I didn't increase the price during this period to ask for information?"

"You recently drank the crimson moon in 282. Okay, you can't drink this kind of perfect-tasting wine if it weren't for Farrowland." Rennes explained that it is now the sixth natural calendar. In the year 312, the vintage was the second best. The longer the wine, the better.

Falorland has a pleasant climate and beautiful scenery. It is known as "the country of flowers and fruits". 282 was a beautiful year of the century. The grapes were very sweet, acidity and flavor intensity, and the ripeness was perfect. The "Crimson Moon" made from grapes is well-known in many countries.

In fact, except for the rich woman Catherine, almost no one in the bar order this kind of wine. It's not that Steve and Eisen can't afford it. It's just a bit of a pain. The extraordinary income is naturally high, but they also spend a lot of money, almost There are many people who eat dirt.

"Okay, don't drink it. I'm financially struggling recently." Catherine is gloomy. She is not short of money, but currently she is seeking to advance. The price of related potions and some scarce resources is high, like a bottomless pit. The money is not enough to spend.

She beckoned to Renne, and the two walked out of the bar. The owner Baker watched them leave. He himself was also in the bar. Every time someone ordered a drink, he called "a price increase", and he would bring people into the secret room to talk.

Rennes and Catherine went out of the cross street and walked to the suburbs. On both sides of the road were planted some crabapples, blooming pink semi-double flowers, with gorgeous colors.

The two walked to a warehouse with an open door. The ground was covered with dusty and old furniture. It was hard to imagine that this was the branch of the Demon Hunter Association in Bushen City.

"The existence of the transcendent is not a big secret. However, according to the conventions and conventions, generally you will not act with fanfare." Catherine explained with a smile, and led him up the innermost staircase to the second floor. A brand new look.

The several phoebe wooden doors were carved with rose patterns, with beautiful textures and a strong and persistent fragrance. Catherine directly opened the second door on the left in the aisle.

"Ahem! Old goat, is your head squeezing the door? How many times have you told you, open the window when you smoke!" In the spacious room with clouds and mist, visibility no more than 5 meters, Catherine clutched her nose and walked quickly Go to the window and push open the blinds.

Ren frowned and waited for the smoke to disperse a little before he walked in. This was a living room, nearly a hundred square meters in size, covered in marble.

On the left are a few round guest tables, with some ceramic water cups on the table, and three sofas.On the right front is a rectangular long table, placed horizontally. The wooden table is very long and forms a triangle with the corner of the wall. Behind the long table are two counters, leaning against two walls respectively.

There was an old man who had fallen down, was thin, and was wearing pincer glasses, lying on the table with a big pipe made of heather in his mouth, he was swallowing clouds.

"I said, do you have to smoke these low-quality tobacco? Scholars of the natural school have studied that smoking is harmful to your health. It is said that the lungs dissected by dead smokers are all black." Catherine said with disgust.

"Tsk tusk, is there anything scholars dare not study?

Little girl, you don't understand, what I smoke is not cigarettes, but loneliness. Life is full of bitterness and helplessness. I am chewing on the tenderness and bitterness of life."The old man nicknamed the old goat, but without a beard, said with emotion in an aria tone.

"Come here less, do business, I want to recommend new people." Catherine said unceremoniously in an impatient tone.

"Haha, no problem, Catherine, where did the fool come from? Cannon fodder and bait are lacking recently?"

The skinny old man Xie Ding sat up from the table stubbornly, jumped back very flexibly, sat steadily on the chair behind the table, and examined Ren.

"It's the young eagle, the awakened one, not only can achieve psychic emergence, but also can guarantee the killing effect within 10 meters." Catherine's voice changed a little, slightly separated from the quality wall.

She has been struggling for 7 years before she has such strength, and now she can only achieve effective killing within 13 meters of psychic energy.

The old goat's expression was faint: "Haha, isn't it? The potential is good, I have noted your referral merits."

There are rewards for recommending potential newcomers, otherwise Catherine will not waste a lot of words to persuade Rennes.

The old goat looked at Rehn carefully, took out a booklet with a rosette pattern on the cover, held a pen, and asked him: "Name?"

"Ryan Ackerman."

"Tsk, it's the farmer's name." The old man curled his lips and murmured.

"Orion." Renn corrected it.

The old goat happily said, "Yeah, this is not bad. The demon hunter is a hunter, specializing in hunting those demon cubs."

"gender?"

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"Good, male."

"age?"

"19 years old."

The old goat's face twitched, and he pointed to his glasses: "I only wear glasses to pretend to be a gentleman. I don't have a prescription! Young people, except for beautiful women, I think people are very accurate. Based on your appearance, you are 15 years old!"

"19, my baby face." Renn said indifferently.

"Well, you have the final say." The old goat was very speechless, "Psionic type?"

"Colorless." Renn opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Hey, there is no color? A rare type." The old goat was a little surprised. Most people's psychic energy has special effects. For example, Catherine has a crimson light.

After registering all the information, he put away the booklet, first opened the counter on the right, took out a beautifully shaped hunting pistol from it, and placed it on the long table.

The old goat introduced: "The Demon Hunting Pistol 6, which leads the trend of the times, has been professionally headshot for 20 years! The devil cubs are frightened by the news!

The latest scientific and technological achievements of the Steam Alliance, the barrel material is Luowen Steel (the world material), the barrel length is 34 cm, the total weight is 1.48KG, and it contains an array of psychic energy (primitive power), which can be injected to increase the speed of bullets.

It can be disassembled. When disassembled, it can be divided into four parts: barrel, grip, handguard and connecting shaft. Any part can be easily put into the pocket.

The steps are also very simple. First remove the screw of the handguard, remove the handguard, take out the connecting shaft, separate the barrel and the grip, the structure is simple to the extreme: one barrel, one trigger, one hammer, almost no malfunction .

After disassembly, the barrel and scope are integrated. Even if reassembled, there is no problem of accuracy error. Moreover, the barrel can be selected arbitrarily. The caliber and length can be replaced as needed. The barrel is except for the mechanical sight There are also rails, you can install all kinds of scopes you like."

The old goat pressed the small switch on the butt, pulled out the magazine, and discharged 7 rounds of bullets. The bullet head was shiny with silver and white, and some runes were engraved on it.

"Silver crossing, engraved magic bullets (a kind of warlock rune), can inject psychic energy to increase bullet lethality, 21 bullets are provided for free, and the next time it will be charged." The old goat smiled. Say.

Ren took the hunting gun, put away the bullets, and took a sky blue ring from him and put it on his index finger. This was the hunting ring, a token, and the warlock rune in each ring was different.

The old goat opened the lower half of the counter on the left again, and inside was a cold weapon: "Is there anything in need? Customized products will be charged."

"Come on, the moon blade is about 70 centimeters in length, the handle is slightly longer, and the arc is lower." Rehn said, the moon blade is the name of the world Taito.

The old goat rummaged and drew out a very sharp, thin and thin blade, with a low degree of curvature, which was close to a horizontal sword.

"The Demon Hunter 7 long knife is made of holy silver and black steel. It is tough and durable. It has a psychic array inside and can effectively introduce psychic energy. By the way, those who like this knife are crazy dogs." Stretching out his dry palm, he passed the knife to Renn.

For the witcher, the mad dog is a compliment.

Finally, the old goat opened the upper half of the counter on the left, and carefully took out a test tube with the length of his middle finger from the inside, which was a golden liquid.

"Welfare, as a treatment only for those who are born awakened."

Rehn took the test tube, and he hesitated for a while. He had tried Catherine's Demon Hunting 5 long knife before, and he could also use weapons with psychic arrays in this world.

When he was running the breathing method, he would absorb the free psionic particles in the air and transform it into the qi of the stars. Now the fighting qi in his body seems to have both psychic attributes.

Looking at the hesitant Rennes, Catherine sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright smiled and said: "Caution is a good thing. This is a natural source, the most widely used first-level potion, purchased from the school of nature. The best of the same type, even the holy water of the church, is inferior by three points.

You can give it to me if you don't drink, and my sister can sleep with you."

"Don't worry, it has been used for more than 2,000 years. If there is any problem, it will be dead. As for seepage, it is impossible. Even if you add a little more water, it can't be shiny." The old goat explained .

Ren unscrewed the plug of the test tube, licked it cautiously, his tongue trembled slightly, as if every cell in his body was transmitting a sense of hunger, and the fighting spirit in his body was also active.

No longer hesitating, he drank it in one gulp, um, lemon scent, and after a while, a cooling sensation spread throughout his body, followed by a burning pain. When these feelings disappeared, Renn was surprised to find that his strength seemed to have improved. The amount of fighting spirit has also increased significantly, which is equivalent to practicing for a month.

He narrowed his eyes, good stuff, it made him want to grab a bit, if there are a lot of "natural sources", fast becoming stronger is not a dream.

"How about it, do you still want it? Do the task if you want, as long as you don't die, you have everything you need."

Ren rolled his eyes, but he had heard Steve say that the Demon Hunter was one of the extraordinary professions with the highest casualties.