Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 1002: invite? Go to the appointment! superior

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There are such rules or rules in the dark world. If you calculate it carefully, you can basically write a book with a thickness of more than two feet, which can be used as a shield regardless of size or weight; of course, this is just the whole thing. In other words, in each region or even in the same region, there are still tiny local principles like spider webs, which act as constraints and make it difficult for people to use their hands and feet.

However, whether it is the big rules or those local principles, its foundation is based on strength. Simply put, strength is the foundation of everything. Whether it is good or evil, or neutral, you need strong strength Be the force that can secure your position.

If someone forced you to change your position

It's very simple, wave your fist, knock out his front teeth, and let him swallow, and then tell him that where you stand is your site and your site is up to you to decide!

At the beginning, when Siron was going to become a dark mercenary and step into the dark world, his uncle told him so, and asked carefully and repeatedly whether he wanted to enter such a world full of jungle laws. Siren, who was still young when he came to the world, longed for an unusual life and hoped to take risks; therefore, he did not think too much, and led by his uncle without hesitation, he completed the first dark mercenary mission: sending a letter .

That's right, sending a letter.

An encrypted letter that no one wants to know, and there is no reliable candidate. It can only be delivered by dark mercenaries. As for ordinary mercenaries? Since the dark mercenaries were chosen, it was naturally because ordinary mercenaries could not cope with the troubles that might arise during the delivery process!

That time the letter was delivered. It's Siren's first mission. In own uncle. Under the leadership of an experienced dark mercenary, it was very well completed and sent to the target person two days in advance, which saved the target person from a crisis; and the target person was undoubtedly generous. A bag of nearly a hundred Kimptons became his extra reward.

Faced with such extra remuneration, the young Siren was very 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 of sending letters and invitations; and because of this, the postman has gradually become his code name.

After his uncle retired and went to Chunlin District for retirement, the postman officially became synonymous with Xi Lun. Faced with such a pronoun, Xi Lun still has a bit of pride from the bottom of his heart; because this is the recognition of him by others; Moreover, more importantly, after he has such a title, some tasks will automatically come to him.

Compared with assassination, duel, kidnapping, or simply massacre missions. Tasks such as sending letters are undoubtedly much safer; as long as there are certain skills. Even if it is to avoid fighting, Siren may have been proud of himself in the past, and made this pride public.

Undoubtedly, such an approach caused him quite unnecessary trouble.

From yesterday until now, Siren admits that he has entered a vortex composed of tyranny and cruelty, and at the bottom of the vortex is the destination called death. As long as he is sucked in, he will die; as a A well-known dark mercenary, Xi Lun doesn't want to die, he also wants to save enough pension money like his uncle, and then go to the countryside of Chunlin District to spend a happy old age.

However, judging from the present, this wish is nothing more than a wish...

The dark mercenary is indeed a way of no return!

With such an exclamation, the well-dressed Siren picked up the invitation letter placed by the bed, left the lair that he once thought was extremely safe, put down the invitation letter, and after expressing his intention clearly, those big shots came They have all left; this is not reassurance, but that they know that Siren dare not not do it; not only the difference in strength, but also the rules of dark mercenaries. After Siren accepted that mission yesterday, everything will be It was already doomed, as long as Xi Lun didn't want to be beaten to death in an unknown alley like a rat crossing the street, then Xi Lun had to do it.

As a person, Siren is also very aware of his current situation, but what can he do

Walking in the magnificent front hall of Vauquelin, Siren didn't have any intention of admiring or admiring. Although he had imagined that he had entered here countless times, when the dream came true, Siren was far from it. The joy he had expected was beyond his current thoughts, and he was already filled with the content of the invitation letter!

If the name Ye Qi is only familiar to him, then the title of Dragon of Shaker is enough to shock Siren beyond compare. Compared with this title, the big men he saw before are not worth mentioning at all. As the strongest among the younger generation of demon hunters, Shaker's Dragon has this strength and reputation; the Sun Yao class proves his strength, and the countless strong men who fell under the sword of the opponent have forged the reputation of the opponent .

It is said that the Dragon of Shaker has long been an existence that is beyond reach even at the Sunshine level, just like his teacher, Lord Juggernaut. Once there is news about the Dragon of Shaker in the bar, then such a statement It will appear one after another; after all, there are too many solar-level powerhouses who died under Shaker's Dragon Saber, which is enough to support this statement.

Siren was also a member of the discussion, and he was still on the side of the Dragon of Shack; Siren always appreciates this kind of young man who can keep his bottom line without forgetting his position. In other words, because of admiration, he couldn't do this. In order to survive, Xi Lun had already lowered the bottom line infinitely and left his position behind.

However, can this blame him

Fear of death is the nature of any person, and those who can live and die without fear are truly strong.

Hope those rumors are not false!

With such an uneasy heart, Xi Lun pressed the button of the elevator on the 4th floor and looked at the slowly closing elevator door. When I was on tenterhooks. He once again turned to the great figures who had been in his eyes. expressed his dissatisfaction

What does it mean to meet once and save my life

It was another witcher who saved me, okay

A group of idiots who can't even tell their ages!

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

Thinking of the expressions of those big shots when they spoke at that time, Siren's dissatisfaction quickly turned into anger. What about the one from Already in his forties, even though he has the charm of a middle-aged man, his age has not changed!

I can't even tell the difference between my twenties and my forties. This makes postmen like Siron feel that they are all pompous guys!

Unfortunately, as a postman, he didn't dare to refute; after all, if he didn't refute, he still had hope of living, and if he refuted, he would have to die right away. Live for a while.

calm down…

After walking out of the opened elevator door, he looked at the destination that was getting closer. Siren kept telling himself in his heart, but it didn't stop his heart from beating faster and faster. After all, even if he, a bystander, read the contents of that invitation letter, it would definitely be a conspiracy trap; if he read it himself, apart from disdain, he would also be angry, right

And once the other party gets angry, one can imagine what will happen to him as a postman!

Although the other party is not rumored to be a bloodthirsty person...

Stretching out trembling fingers, it took Xi Lun nearly two minutes to press his fingertips on the doorbell.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

After the melodious doorbell rang twice in a row, the door opened with a 'click'; a woman with a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament appeared in front of Siren; looking at this woman, Siren's breath He became anxious in an instant, and he looked at the woman in front of him without blinking, until the other party made a cold snort of displeasure, and Xi Lun, who was acting as a postman, realized what he had done.

"Bei, Ms. Bernadette Taylor, good afternoon!"

The stammering Siren greeted the chameleon, but in his heart, the postman wished to slap himself again; he was complaining about his ignorance and ignorance. In the dark world of Dude, all people or All creatures know that Shaker's Dragon has an unclear relationship with that big star Bernadette Taylor, and they have been in and out of various public relations occasions and some banquets in pairs more than once.

Especially in the last assassination incident, the performance of the Dragon of Shaker confirmed people's inner thoughts. However, the Dragon of Shaker at that time was not as awesome as it is now, and people could still hold This kind of thing is used as an after-dinner conversation to tease each other, and describe some scenes that are not suitable for children.

However, following the battle between the Dragon of Shaker and the Holy See in the manor of the Nosd family in Landingburg, this kind of talk seems to be a cold wind blowing from the extreme north. It didn't have any effect. People chose to shut up one after another. Even if they wanted to talk about it, they would only discuss it quietly in an unknown place where only a few real friends were around.

Strength is not everything, but it can be fundamental

Men may not care about their own property, but for their women, it is impossible not to care; don't think that a man whose head turns green can calmly face a man who makes his head turn green, or is about to turn his head green. The man in green; if any man could be so calm, remove some of his dysfunction, then his sexual orientation has changed.

Women are men's war. Although this sentence is somewhat biased, it is very correct most of the time. At the very least, in the dark world, some bar fights and field murders are inseparable from women. , especially under the influence of alcohol.

Although Siren can be sure that he did not drink alcohol, and there is no alcoholic beverage in the room in front of him, but this does not mean that he can be unscrupulous; the postman looked at the chameleon in front of him, and he stammered apologetically , and expressed his intention

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

While talking, Siron tried his best to show incomparable piety. It seems to be a Christian. Half-bending, he lifted the invitation letter over his head like a sacred object, and presented it in front of the chameleon. He didn't care if someone was watching; after all, his life was at stake.

And just when Siren was planning to do so. Chameleon took the invitation letter and said coldly: "Thank you!"

Then the door of the room was closed again with a 'click', the sound of the lock was so crisp that Siren, who was standing in front of the door, trembled, regained his senses and looked at the closed room in front of him. He touched the door, which was in perfect condition, and then, without stopping, turned around and ran; he didn't even take the elevator; he chose the emergency passage directly.

And such a desperate run. After Siren rushed out of Vauquelin, he didn't stop immediately; instead, he continued for about ten minutes. It was only when Siren left two streets of Vauquelin that he stopped in the true sense.

Get out of Dodd!

Be sure to get out of Dodd!

Panting for breath, Xi Lun couldn't help having such thoughts in his heart, and then he immediately started to act for it; Xi Lun didn't plan to go back to his old lair, although there were still some things there, but they were not very serious. Important, really important things he has already brought with him. Because he has considered the plan to escape halfway, it is not surprising that he has some valuable things with him.

Siron, on the other hand, was extremely thankful for the plan he thought of but didn't dare to carry out; at least, at this moment, he had considerable foresight.

Taking a taxi, Siren arrived at the train station; just when he was about to buy a train ticket to go anywhere, as long as he stayed away from Dude, a person suddenly stopped him by the shoulder from behind.

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

Schickel raised his hand and grabbed Siren's wrist, keeping the dagger in the opponent's hand away from his abdomen.

"asshole!"

After seeing the face under the hat, although Siren retracted the dagger in his hand, he didn't stop talking. After a low curse, he continued to drink: "You bastard, do you know, What kind of trouble did you get me into? Now I have to leave my hometown!"

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

As Schickel said this, an envelope appeared in his hand at the same time. Looking at the envelope in front of him, Siren trembled subconsciously. He waited for Schickel and asked, "You, what do you mean?"

"Send me a letter!"

"No, I've decided never to be a postman again!"

Siren shouted without thinking.

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

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

Siren gasped and moaned.

"This is a very good deal. After it's done, you don't have to worry about your life anymore; or are you really going to be a lost dog, and then, one morning, someone finds you dead in the gutter?"

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

After finishing speaking, Schickel appeared suddenly just now, taking advantage of Siren's dazed time, he got into the crowd and disappeared in a few moments; When Schickel disappeared, this dark mercenary who became a postman again couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck!"

"These guys, what do you want to do?!"

After handing the invitation letter to Ye Qi, Chameleon became gloomy. Although she hadn't read the contents of the invitation letter, but the same sender and the same cover, with such a premise, the content of the invitation letter Will there be any difference

"You are not allowed to go!"

For the first time, Chameleon spoke so firmly, which surprised Ye Qi. After the two became allies, although Ye Qi seldom spoke during the conversation, most of it was said by Chameleon, except for the information network of Chameleon. In addition to confidence, it is more the language that the chameleon articulates, with a hint of inquiry in the end, rather than the usual arbitrariness like at this moment.

"It's okay, it's just an invitation; besides, didn't we plan to go there?" Facing such arbitrariness, Ye Qi naturally felt uncomfortable. He waved the invitation letter in his hand, He smiled and said, "Now, I don't even need to disguise and change my appearance!"

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

The voice of the chameleon became severe, especially when the pair of beautiful big eyes were wide open, a big cat with the aura of a big cat facing its prey tightly surrounded Ye Qi; if it were an ordinary person, At this time, he had already collapsed on the ground with weak legs; however, if it were Ye Qi...

Smiling and slowly shaking his head, Ye Qi unfolded the invitation letter and said, "Invitations from the leader Commander of the Killing Thought, the leader Lizard of the Nest of Terror, and countless small and medium dark mercenary organizations!"

"Ye, this is not a joke! Do you know what they planned to send out this invitation letter?"

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

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