Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 68: The Hunter's House
If a group of mammoths rush past at night, I don't know what to say. Didn't the old man open a gun shop? Why did he suddenly come to Hunter's?
He decided to leave at once, and he never thought about getting justice back. In a place like Dark Blood City, talking justice to a groundsnake who runs a weapons store? And he wasn't fooled too badly. The Raider repair was worth 50 gold.
But just after a thousand nights turned around, the old man behind the counter suddenly looked up and looked at the thousand nights.
A thousand nights of shock, instant stiffness, the step is parked in the air, can no longer fall!
Thousands of nights are naturally unrestricted, but don't say anything about touching a weapon at this point, and don't even dare move a toe. The sharp, knife-like airplane behind him has completely locked him in, and with just a few moves, there is a possibility of a deadly stormy attack.
Still breathing, waiting for the opponent to strike first, searching for gaps under the traction of the air machine, there is still a first line of life. This is his fighting instinct from the age of seven, when he was born into the dead countless times.
And so it stalled for a few seconds, and the sharp turbine suddenly disappeared, and it just landed a thousand nights ago, and then slowly turned around.
The three big men in the hall looked at the thousand nights and showed their appreciation.
And the old man stood up and said, "Little guy, look at the look on your face, I think you must have been to A-Yi Gun. ”
Looking at the elderly for a thousand nights, I finally discovered a slight difference.
The old man in the gun store looked like a tall man, but the wrinkles on his face seemed a little bit more, and in retrospect, there was an occasional glimmer of cunning in his eyes. On the other hand, there is a small scar on the face of the elderly person in front of him, which is remarkably distinct in the thousand-night eye trained to recognize the face, although it is very eye-catching.
The old man said, "The owner of Ah Yi Gun is my twin brother. His name is Ah Yi and my name is Ah Er. Everyone here calls me Second Master. ”
The look on his face must have been wonderful because he really doesn't know what to say right now.
“You want to be a hunter?” Master Er asked.
“… yes.” A thousand nights answered. He felt that the second master did not seem to be a liar, but the experience of Ah Yi's gun kept echoing in his head.
No liar looks like a liar.
Master Er lowered his head and touched the counter a few times. He threw a bronze medal in the shape of a six-star and said: “You passed the test, you are now a hunter, a one-star hunter. ”
He subconsciously took the bronze medal a thousand nights later, some vaguely asked, "The test? ”
“Just now, I looked at you. That's the test. You're doing great. So now he's part of the hunter's house. Put that thing away. It's your letter, and it's the hunter's credentials.” Master Er said still faintly.
Thousands of nights I looked at the bronze medal in my hand, and this thing was rubbing bright, obviously for some years. Nevertheless, its rough workmanship cannot be masked. At the center, the star was cast high and low, not to mention distorted in shape. It's like the mold is carved out by a child.
“Well, what can I... a star hunter do?” The thousand nights have finally accepted reality. Next, he wouldn't mind joining the hunter's house as long as he didn't pay his dues first.
When he thought about it, the Second Master said: "Pay quarterly dues first, one gold coin per month. ”
Master Er said carelessly, but his heart jumped in a thousand nights.
“So what's my right? ”
Master Er pointed to a broken book hanging on the wall and said: "It's all written there. ”
Open the book for a thousand nights, with a handwritten rule. Although the book is broken, the handwriting is a fresh show, each word through unspeakable power, sees a thousand nights of turbulence, has to darkly rotate the force in order to stand steady.
The rules are simple, and the hunter's contribution will be the main basis for promotion to the stars. Permissions vary according to star rating.
The main rights of hunters include selling certificates to hunters' houses to kill dark races in exchange for rewards. Some special weapons armor, as well as some special materials, can also be purchased from the Hunter's House. If you are not satisfied with what the hunter's house has to offer, it can also be customized by the hunter's house on behalf of the relevant artisan.
Hunting bounty alone is enough to get the dues back. This presupposes, of course, the ability to hunt enough dark races. Hunters have different star ratings and different ceilings to earn rewards. For example, a one-star hunter gets a total of 10 gold coins a month, a two-star hunter gets 20, doubles the cap per liter, and so on.
But at this moment, the eyes of the thousand nights are full of the amazing power hidden in that letter!
He calmed down and asked, "Can I see what kind of weapon armor I can replace? ”
“Absolutely. Mi, take him to a star warehouse. ”
A smart teenager drilled out of nowhere and gave a thumbs-up to a thousand nights and said, "Follow me. ”
He followed the teenager to the basement at night and entered a warehouse.
It's called a star hunter's warehouse, but it's very well equipped, and you can even see a conventional weapon, Hellfire Force machine gun, from the main army of the upper continent of the Empire! This is a Class 3 gun, and it's all brand new!
However, this gun has four stars on it, meaning that a four-star hunter can only buy it, so I don't know how to mix it into this warehouse. Beyond that, you'll find a full set of tactical armor, multifunctional knives, and all-terrain aiming gear. This is a small arsenal.
When he saw the warehouse, he finally dispelled his doubts and followed the teenager back to the lobby to pay his dues.
After completing the formalities, I couldn't help but ask: "What if a hunter who wants to join can't afford to pay his dues? ”
“Can be owed first. But you have to add interest on a gold coin every month.” Master Er understated.
Thousands of nights are another shock. The quarterly membership fee for three gold coins is one gold coin interest per month, which is a harsh rate.
Seems to see the thoughts of a thousand nights, a big man interjected: “If you can't even earn your dues, be a hunter and go home and hug your children! ”
The big man's words are also true.
Thousands of nights, however, do not want to be charged as simple as that. He took out a small pocket and poured six blood-sucking fangs out of it. These blood-sucking fangs were left behind by the three vampires who traded with Qiyue.
He pushed his blood-sucking fangs in front of Master Er at night and said, "Should we exchange these things for a reward? ”
According to the hunter's house exchange formula, a regular blood fighter's bloodsucking fangs can be exchanged for a gold coin. It also means that every hunter has to kill at least one of the lowest blood families per month to qualify.
Seeing this rule, you can see why the Hunter's Home looks so cold. To kill a blood fighter, at least a second-degree fighter, the threshold is actually quite high, almost the same as the Red Scorpion's requirements for recruiting new recruits. Of course, 1st Class soldiers can't be hunters, but they have to work a lot harder.
These six fangs should be worth the dues and more than enough. Thousands of nights think so.
Master Er suddenly shouted. He held up a fang and repeatedly elaborated. “If I am not mistaken, this fang should be taken from a full member of the Nedchael clan. This family of vampires is out of the counts, and it would be troublesome if they developed enough descendants. So they're more threatened than the average fourth-degree blood family, and these fangs alone are worth ten gold coins. ”
Thousands of nights didn't expect to kill the elderly of the blood clan. Only four gold coins can be exchanged for blood clans that were originally equivalent to Class IV soldiers. Now listen to Master Er, the bounty is more than doubled.
Master Er flipped over again in the counter, took out ten gold coins and a hand axe and pushed them to a thousand nights. He said: "This month your bounty has reached the limit, I can't give you any more. But I think this axe suits you, even if it's a personal gift. ”
Grab the axe at night, hold it in your hand, and measure it carefully.
The axe is small, but half a metre long and the axe has only palm size. I don't know what material it's made of, but it's definitely not metal. Thousands of nights have used several methods to perceive detection, and no response can be triggered. When fighting in the field, this axe is undoubtedly much more valuable than being detected by a variety of instruments and capabilities.
Waving gently at night, it feels very smooth, like the extension of one's arm. He suddenly broke into pieces, the axe blade ripped through the air, and he actually started a stealth whistle!
The hand axe is much easier to use than a dagger knife. This is the weapon that really suits him, and it seems that his style of combat still tends to be simple and straightforward.
Put the axe back in your special purse, hang it between your waist, and say at night, “This is a good thing, I love it. Then I'll go hunting. ”
Master Er shrugged his eyes, as if he was about to take a nap, and the slight nod of his nose was a farewell to Thousand Nights. Earlier, when he saw the axe running, the sharp rays that flashed through his eyes had long disappeared as if they had never existed.
After leaving for a thousand nights, a big man said: "The little guy is nice and has potential. ”
The other coldly said, "I hate him. He smells like imperial dog legs. ”
The third shrugged his shoulder and said, "The dog's legs are also high, and this little guy obviously came out of a bunch of top dog's legs. ”
“Top dog legs are dog legs!” The previous one said.
Master Er somehow grabbed an old pocket watch and looked at the time and said slowly: “This little guy is perfect for that task. ”
“Which one? ”
“About Miss Kiki's assignment. ”
All of a sudden, three big men fought a cold war, looking back at the shadow of the thousand nights had some sympathy.