Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

There are such and such rules or rules in the dark world. If you carefully calculate it, you can basically write a book that is more than two feet thick and can be used as a shield in both size and weight; of course, this is only the whole In other words, in various regions or even in the same region, there are small local principles like spider webs, which are used as a restraint, making it difficult to stretch their hands and feet.

However, whether it is the big rules or the local principles, the foundation is based on strength-to put it simply, strength is the foundation of everything. Whether it is good or evil, or neutral, you need to be strong. As the strength that can guarantee your position.

What if someone forces you to change your position?

It's very simple, swing your fist, knock out his front teeth, and let him swallow it, and then tell him that where you stand is your territory-and your territory is yours!

In the beginning, Xiron was preparing to become a dark mercenary. When he stepped into the dark world, his uncle told him this, and he asked carefully and repeatedly whether he wanted to enter such a jungle full of laws. The world comes-Silen, who was still young at the time, yearned for an extraordinary life and wanted to take risks; therefore, he didn't think too much, so he was righteously led by his uncle and completed the first dark mercenary mission. : Send a letter.

That's right, it's sending letters.

An encrypted letter, I don't want anyone to know, and there is no candidate to be assured, it can only be a letter delivered by dark mercenaries-as for ordinary mercenaries?Since I chose the dark mercenary, it is naturally because ordinary mercenaries cannot cope with the trouble that may occur during the delivery process!

Deliver the letter that time.It was Xiron's first mission.In his uncle.Under the leadership of an experienced dark mercenary, it was completed very well-it was delivered to the target person two days in advance, so that the target person survived a crisis; and the target person is undoubtedly generous. , A whole bag, nearly a hundred Kimpton became his extra reward.

Faced with such extra pay, the young Siren was surprised, and then devoted himself to his work with greater enthusiasm.And because of the first mission, most of his next missions will choose to accept various missions for sending letters and invitations; and because of this, the postman has gradually become his code name.

After his uncle retired and went to the Springwood District to provide for the elderly, the postman officially became the pronoun of Xilun. Faced with such a pronoun, Xilun still had a bit of pride in his heart; because it was someone else’s attitude towards him. Recognition; and, more importantly, after he has such a title, some tasks will be automatically sent to the door.

Compared to assassinations, duels, kidnappings, or simply slaughter tasks.The task of sending letters is undoubtedly much safer; as long as you have a certain skill.Even avoiding the fight might be - in the old days, Silen had always been proud of herself and made this pride public.

Undoubtedly, this approach caused him unnecessary trouble.

Since yesterday, until now, Xiron has admitted that he has entered a vortex of tyranny and cruelty, and at the bottom of the vortex is the home of death. As long as he is sucked in, it is a dead end; The little famous dark mercenary, Xiron didn't want to die. He wanted to save enough pension money like his uncle, and then go to the countryside of Chunlin District to spend a peaceful old age.

However, looking at it now, this wish is nothing more than an extravagant hope...

The dark mercenary is really a way of no return!

With such a sigh, the well-dressed Silen picked up the invitation letter placed on the bedside, and left what he once thought was extremely safe. After putting down the invitation letter and expressing his meaning, those The big men have all left; this is not to be relieved, but they know that Xiron dare not do it; not only the difference in strength, but also the rules of the dark mercenary. After Xiron accepted the task yesterday, Everything was already doomed, as long as Xiron didn't want to be like a mouse crossing the street and was finally killed in an unknown alley, then Xiron must do it.

As himself, Xiron is also very aware of his current situation, but what can he do?

Walking in the magnificent front hall of Woklingen, Xiron did not have any thoughts of appreciation or admiration. Although he had imagined that he had entered here countless times, when the dream became real, Xiron was far from The euphoria he expected was abnormal-his mind at the moment was already saturated with the content of the invitation letter!

If the name Ye Qi is only familiar to him, then the title of the Dragon of Shak is enough to shock Xiren to the point of no more existence. Compared with this title, the big people he met before are simply not worth it. Just to mention; as the strongest among the younger generation of witch hunters, the Dragon of Shak has this strength and fame; the Nikko class proves his strength, and countless strong men who fell under the sword of the opponent have become the opponent. Of fame.

It is said that Shak’s Dragon is already an unattainable existence at the Solar Class, just like his teacher, Master Juggernaut-and once news about Shak’s Dragon appears in the bar, then this The argument will appear one after another; after all, there are too many solar-class powerhouses who have died under the Dragon Blade of Shak, enough to support this argument.

Xiron was also a member of the discussion, and he was still on the side of Shak’s Dragon; For this young, who can keep his bottom line while not forgetting his position, Xiren always appreciates it very much. Or admiration--because he couldn't do it to such a degree. In order to survive, Xiron had already pulled the bottom line down indefinitely and left his position behind.

But can he be blamed again?

Fear of death is the nature of any person. Those who can fear life and death are truly strong.

Hope those rumors are not false!

With such a nervous heart, Xiron pressed the button on the fourth floor of the elevator and looked at the slowly closing elevator doors.When in fear.He once again turned to the big people who had been in his eyes.Expressed his dissatisfaction-

What does it mean to have a one-sided bond and save my life?

It’s another witcher who saves me, OK?

A group of idiots who can't tell their age!

The most pitiful is my uncle Xilun, who has to pay for the decision of a group of idiots...

Thinking of the expressions of the big men at the time when they were talking, Xiron’s dissatisfaction quickly turned into anger-although he had not seen the dragon of Shak, the other party should be a young man in his twenties, and yesterday he Where is the one you saw?He is already in his forties, even if he has the charm of middle-aged people, his age has not changed!

He can’t even distinguish between his twenties and his forties.This makes postmen like Xiron feel that they are all imaginary guys!

Unfortunately, as a postman, he dare not refute; after all, if he does not refute, there is still hope of living. Once refuted, he has to die now. If he can, if he can live a little longer, Xiron still hopes that he Can live a little longer.

calm down……

After walking out of the opened elevator door, he looked at the destination getting closer.Xiron kept telling himself from the bottom of his heart, but this didn't stop his beating faster heart.After all, the content of the invitation letter is definitely a conspiracy trap even if he, as a bystander, read it; if he read it, aside from disdain, it must be angry, right?

And once the other party gets angry, the fate of his postman can be imagined!

Although the rumors are not a murderous person...

Stretching out his trembling fingers, it took Xiron almost two minutes to press his fingertips on the doorbell——

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!

After the pleasant doorbell rang twice in succession, the door of the room opened with a "click"; a woman with a beautiful face and a gentle temperament appeared in front of Xiron; looking at the woman, Xiron breathed He hurried up in an instant, and he looked at the woman in front of him unblinkingly, until the other party made a displeased cold snort, and Xiron, who was acting as the postman, realized what he had done.

"Bei, Ms. Bernadette Taylor, noon, noon!"

The stammering Silen greeted the chameleon-and in the bottom of his heart, the postman wanted to slap himself again; he was complaining about his own ignorance and ignorance. In the dark world of Dude, everything People or creatures know that Shaq’s Dragon has an unclear relationship with the big star Bernadette Taylor, and has been in pairs on various public relations occasions and some banquets more than once.

Especially in the last assassination, the performance of Shak’s dragon confirmed people’s inner thoughts--but at that time, Shak’s dragon was not as awesome as it is now, and people can still have no scruples. They teased each other and described some scenes that are not suitable for children.

However, following the battle between the Dragon of Shak and the Holy See in the manor of the Nord family in Landingburg, this kind of conversation seems to be a cold wind blowing from the extreme north, except for the cold from the bones. There is no effect anymore-people have chosen to shut up one after another, even if they want to talk, they are still in an unknown, only a few real friends around will whisper.

Strength is not everything, but it can be the root——

A man may not care about his own property, but for his own woman, it is impossible to not care; don’t imagine that a man with a green head can calmly face the man who makes his head green, or is about to make his head change. Green man; if there is any man who can do this calmly, and remove his dysfunction in some places, then his sexual orientation has changed.

Women are men’s wars. Although this sentence is a bit biased, most of the time, it is very correct. At least, in the dark world, some bar fights and wild ambushes all depart from women. It doesn't matter, especially under the influence of alcohol.

Although Xiron can be sure that he did not drink and there is no alcohol in the room in front of him, this does not mean that he can be unscrupulous; the postman looked at the chameleon in front of him and apologized. , And expressed his intentions——

"Yes, I'm sorry, Ms. Bernadette Taylor, I am just a postman. I came to deliver the letter! There is an invitation letter from Master Ye Qi!"

As Silen said, he showed great piety while doing his best.It seems like a believer.Half-bending, he lifted the invitation letter over his head like a holy object, and presented it to the chameleon—if he could, Xiron didn’t mind kneeling down and held the invitation letter over his head. , Even if someone is watching, he doesn't care; after all, it is related to his life.

And just when Xiron planned to do it.The chameleon took the invitation letter and said coldly: "Thank you!"

Then the door of the room closed again with a sound of'Kata', and the sound of the lock was extremely crisp, making Xiren who was standing in front of the door tremble, and he returned to God-he looked in front of him and closed it. He touched the door of his room and touched his incomparably intact, then, without any stop, turned around and ran; he didn't even take the elevator; he went straight to the emergency passage.

And such a desperate rush.After Xiron rushed out of Vokylin, he didn't stop immediately; instead, he continued for about ten minutes.After Xiren had left the two streets of Woklin, it was regarded as a real stop--

Leave Dude!

Must leave Dude!

Silen panting, such an idea appeared in his heart, and then he immediately began to act for it; Xiron did not intend to return to his lair, although there are still some things there, but they are not very The important, the really important things he has brought with him—because he has considered the plan to escape halfway, so it is not surprising that some valuable things are brought with him.

And Xiron was extremely grateful that he had thought of the plan but didn't dare to implement it; at least, at this time, he was quite prescient.

Riding a taxi, Xiron came to the train station; and when he was about to buy a train ticket to any place, as long as he was far from Dude, a person suddenly stopped him by the shoulder from behind——

"Don't move, it's me!"

Hickel raised his hand and held Xiron's wrist, keeping the dagger in the opponent's hand away from his abdomen.

"Asshole!"

After seeing the face under the hat, although the dagger in Xiron's hand was taken back, but his mouth did not stop. After a low curse, he continued to sip, "You fellow, do you know that, What kind of trouble did I get involved? I have to be forced to leave my hometown now!"

"What if I give you a chance not to go?"

Hickel said this, and at the same time an envelope appeared in his hand. Seeing the envelope in front of him, Xiron shuddered subconsciously. He waited for Hickel and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Send me a letter!"

"No, I've decided not to do postman work again!"

Xiren, who hadn't even thought about it, shouted.

"If you give it away, everything will return to normal!" Hickel said: "If you don't do it, then you will be chased like a lost dog in the rest of your life!"

"I don't want to take the life I just picked back in again!"

Xiron gasped, groaning.

"This is a very cost-effective business. Once it's completed, you don't have to worry about your life; or do you really plan to be a bereaved dog, and then, one morning, someone will be found dead in the gutter?"

Looking at Silen who was stunned, Hickel stuffed the letter into the opponent's hand: "The address is on the envelope!"

After speaking, Hickel appeared just like a moment ago. Taking advantage of Silon's daze, he got into the crowd and disappeared in a few clicks; and when Xiron looked back at the letter in his hand, and disappeared. When Hickel was there, the dark mercenary who became a postman again couldn't help cursing: "Fuck!"

...

"What do these guys want to do?!"

After handing the invitation letter to Ye Qi, the chameleon became gloomy-although she had not read the content of the invitation letter, but the same sender, the same cover, with this premise, then the invitation letter Is there any difference in the content of?

"You are not allowed to go!"

For the first time, the chameleon said so firmly, which surprised Ye Qi-after the two became allies, although Ye Qi seldom spoke during the conversation, most of them were spoken by the chameleon, except for the information about the chameleon. In addition to Wang's confidence, it is more that Chameleon's language is ultimately accompanied by a trace of inquiry, rather than being arbitrary as it is at the moment.

"It's okay, this is just an invitation; besides, didn't we have a long-term plan, will we go to participate?" Faced with such arbitrariness, Ye Qi would naturally feel uncomfortable, and he waved the invitation letter. He smiled and said: "Now, I don't even need to disguise and disguise!"

"Just an invitation? Do you know who sent the invitation?"

The chameleon's voice became severe, especially when those beautiful big eyes were staring up, a big cat facing its prey aura encircled Ye Qi; if it were an ordinary person, At this time, he collapsed to the ground with weak legs; but if it was Ye Qi...

Smiling, and slowly shook his head, Ye Qi unfolded the invitation letter and said: "The leader commander of the thought of breaking the slaughter, the leader lizard of the terror nest, and the invitation from countless small and medium dark mercenary organizations!"

"Ye, this is not a joke! Do you know how they plan to issue this invitation letter?"

The chameleon grabbed the invitation, threw it on the carpet, and asked loudly.

ps first update~timing~ (to be continued...)