from Xingyuan

Chapter 627 331. The Hunter

Four minutes later, Li Aoz was invited to sit down at the tea table on the balcony. He was sipping Kailanxing's special iron milk - rich in iron ions, vermilion animal milk with a sweet taste, and chewing on blueberry biscuits. Never consider yourself an outsider.

The reason why he did this was not because he was rude, but because he was in the same status as the owner of this mansion, Diswell, so being so presumptuous was in line with the rules of hunters.

"Welcome to Planet Kailan. It's been a long time since we received new blood—you came at the right time, 'Mechanical Retreat' Lioz."

The speaker has a lot of background. He is the silver hunter, the savior of Ruhr, the great savior of Berdyans City, and the survivor of the Red Moon Incident—Diswell Ludonzk.

From the outside, the old man looks no different from an aged person. His beard and hair are pale and his face is covered with wrinkles, but he looks sharp and angular. Although he is at home, he still wears a black combat windbreaker and holds a cane. Those with vision can tell that it is a stick sword, and the built-in switch can be pressed with mental force to release a lightsaber.

This is the technology of the Adele civilization, which does not belong to this layer of star abyss, but comes from a large civilization of the second layer of star abyss—Jingyuan.

Diswell is a cosmic human race who has lived for 6 years. Although he was hurt by [society] in his early years, his road strength stopped at the Zeta level ([-]), but no one dared to underestimate him.

On the contrary, almost all the major forces in the abyss respect this old man extremely.

Why do you say that?See the list of titles above?This is only a small part of his struggle with [society] in his life, perhaps less than a tenth.

The Association of Hunters implements a grading of contribution, because of the particularity of [society], no matter how high the level of the road is, if you have not fought against [society], you will suffer.

New, Copper, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, Master, Top.

This is the ranking of hunters, it has nothing to do with combat power, it depends entirely on your experience against [society].

In the abyss, no one has more contact with [society] than Diswell, as to why there is no higher level?
Because there are only a few [societies] in the abyss, more advanced gold hunters must have dived into the abyss long ago.

Diswell did not choose to dive, but concentrated on cultivating the hunting business of the abyss, and made a final contribution to clearing the monsters in the abyss of this layer. He did not hesitate to use techniques and experience, and even spent a lot of money to cultivate new hunters. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the "hunter mentor" of the entire layer.

For Diswell, the recent situation is actually not optimistic. On the one hand, he is old and it is impossible to go further.

On the other hand, more and more frequent [social] invasions have added a lot of burden to the already sparse number of hunters. The number of hunters in the layered abyss is already the largest in the six-layered star abyss, approaching 10. They usually freely choose the [society] to hunt and kill, and instruct the local civilization how to identify these virus hosts that have mixed into civilization, and then kill them in advance.

But this does not mean that hunters can fight against [society].

If he had to say it, Diswell believed that his group was closer to a humanitarian organization like 'Doctors without Borders', but their operations relied on violence to cut the mess quickly.

Just when the pressure was mounting, he saw a new hunter of the same class appear.

"It's our first meeting, Mr. Diswell, but you should have known me for a long time, right? The lower-level Hunter Association should have told you all the news, and I have nothing to say."

Li Aoz's attitude was impartial, even presumptuous, and his speech was even more straight-forward without dragging his feet, which made Diswell appreciate it even more.

Unlike other hunters, he has long been familiar with Li Aoz's deeds, and his way of fighting against [society] is simple and rude: kill them all.

"Five years ago, when you repelled the [Machine Society] Mashgergang, they were discussing whether to mention the Gold Hunter to you. But Ms. Xu Erya thought that you were too young to take on the responsibility. Heavy duty. Not long ago, I heard that you uprooted the parasitic [Music Society] on Violet Star——I think, now, no one will question you."

Diswell was not out of touch, even for strangers, he treated each other calmly, and said straight to the point:
"To be honest, I think you, Lioz, are better suited to lead the Hunter than I am."

['Diswell' sends you an invitation: to take over the seat of [Hunter Mentor]]

"Thank you for your kindness, but I am the president of a country now, and my status does not allow me to do this."

Li Aoz declined with a smile.

He had known for a long time that Diswell would do this, so he wanted to organize the White Candle Star's government team.

The Hunter Association internally requires that the mentors and managers in the association must not have political identities, especially if they are linked to narrative-level civilizations, so as to prevent hunters from becoming tools in the struggle for civilization.

But Li Aoz was originally going to mix with narrative-level civilizations, and as a god-climber of the [Star Descendant] path, it is impossible for this path not to become the controller of one civilization, and he cannot use The big fish was lost.

"It's a pity, but after you retire, you are always welcome to join."

Diswell shrugged and said regretfully.

Li Aoz is obviously a talent. He can judge his strength with his old-fashioned eyes the first time he sees the other party—it is definitely not limited to Zeta (6).

The strength of the [Master] department is difficult to hide. The general characteristics of their god-climbers are beauty, beauty that is beyond vulgarity, and beauty that makes everything unconsciously attracted to them.

This is the case with Li Aoz, and even his charm is extremely rare among the [Master] strongmen that Diswell has seen.

"You are a genius, Your Excellency Lioz. Among the [Masters] of the Abyss, there has been no Capa (200) in charge for nearly 10 years. I believe you will become the existence that breaks the 200-year vacancy."

Diswell picked up the tea and paid respects.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Diswell, but before that, I have some things to report to the organization."

Diswell knew that Li Oz's fleet was carrying out colonization activities, which was normal for the Abyss civilization, and it was not a scandal. He was only curious about what a hunter with the status of Li Oz would be in a hurry for. Report to the association:
"Things? Did you discover anything during your exploration of the universe?"

"It's not convenient to say, you will know it after reading it."

Li Aoz nodded, and handed over the information on [Secret Society] Gaia that he had sorted out before without any inkling.

Diswell picked up the floppy disk on the table, inserted it directly into the interface on the back of his hand, and quickly read the content. Data streams and pictures lit up in front of his eyes, and his complexion gradually became serious:

"Gaia...Earth...Secret...Three Speakers? This is simply unprecedented..."

He pulled out the floppy disk and looked at Li Aoz in disbelief:

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

"I'm pretty sure that the [Secret Society] has existed at least since the period outside the abyss. There used to be a civilization established by refugees from outside the abyss on White Candle Star. Their legends record that the [hidden society] defeated the [God of the World] Leo. Here's deeds—on the other hand, 120 years ago, the [Secret Society] came to White Candle Star to invade in order to gather members of parliament..."

As Li Aoz talked, he realized that something was wrong.

Diswell looked at him in confusion, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.

"...Mr. Diswell?"

He stared at the other person's eyes, suddenly understood something, and asked:

"Have you...haven't heard of [Secret Society] at all?"

"White Candle Star is less than 45 light-years away from Kailan Star. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is at the door of our house.",

Diswell murmured and shook his head:
"I never knew about this [society], and no one in the association knew about it. Damn—what you said would be unheard of in the layered abyss, no, in the eyes of people in the sixth layer of star abyss. If it weren't for you There's evidence and copies of memory cells as proof... hell, hell!"

(End of this chapter)