Huh? Are they all real?

I heard that a hunter like me who has been a yellow-headed eagle for more than ten years will be promoted to a silver owl after dying in the line of duty. The pension compensation for my family will be increased by 30% as special care.

But I am a bachelor, I have no family!

If I die like this, won’t I lose a lot?

While he was thinking wildly in his mind.

Moen on the opposite side said to him:

"Find a quiet place."

'Find a quiet place? What do you mean, he has accomplices? Wait, is this for me! ? '

As soon as this thought came up, the sound-following hunter was horrified to find that he really moved.

So it was not a shadow magician's shadow-controlling trick just now, but a word spirit? !

As a small sound-following hunter, he certainly didn't know that the queen had left a backdoor in the equipment she gave them in accordance with someone's will.

So he could only explain it in his cognition.

And in this case, the only thing that fits all this is the word spirit that is said to be a special way for demigods.

‘I, I just came out to do my duty, and I met a demigod? ! ’

It’s over. If this is really a demigod, even if I die, I’m afraid it won’t be classified as a death in the line of duty.

Then won’t I even get the title of Silver Owl?

He heard that some of his companions died in the line of duty, but because they ruined the good deeds of some big shots, they were implicated and died, so they didn’t even get the title of death in the line of duty!

The demigod who can act like this in the imperial capital must be a great noble in the empire.

Otherwise, the empire would not allow the demigods of other forces to act so openly.

As for why I don’t know this demigod, it’s not surprising. It’s almost common sense that there are big shots in the empire who are lurking in the dark and not in the public.

It’s normal for him to have an imperial demigod who he doesn’t know.

Thinking of this, the sound-hunting soldier felt bad.

He was originally a lonely man, but he couldn’t even get a posthumous promotion for dying in the line of duty.

My life is such a failure!

Moon on the other side also noticed the change in his expression.

This made Moon confirm that the other party had really misunderstood what he thought.

Others should not know about this backdoor arrangement.

So the other party could only understand it as something else, the most likely being a high-sequence word spirit or mental deterrence.

Therefore, he must have regarded himself as a maverick nobleman.

In this way, things will be easy to handle later.

At least Moon is sure to conceal the fact that the other party encountered him.

After confirming that he was really sent to Baratheon, Moon made it clear that his current priority was not to be exposed!

At least before further understanding the current situation, he must not be exposed!

His identity involves too many things.

Therefore, after the brief astonishment of the sound-seeking hunter ended, Moon quickly formulated this small plan.

Moon's arrangement on the sound-seeking hunter was actually just to take away the control of the equipment.

He could not let the other party really find a quiet place by himself.

The other party's actions were just silently controlled by Moon.

As for whether the other party would find out the problem, Moon was not worried. Low-sequence people could only know but would never know the specific differences between these extraordinary methods.

After finding a secluded place, Moon waved to the other party and said:

"It's OK."

The other party felt his body lighten. Can he control his body?

The moment he realized this, the other party immediately knelt down and cried:

"My Lord, my Lord, I am very tight-lipped. I will never talk nonsense. Please forgive me this time!"

"Although I have no elders or children, I am also very cherishing my life. Please forgive me this time!"

This answer made Moon look a little subtle and very satisfied.

Very good, it's going well.

But it's not enough. The other party may regret it and turn against us.

After all, it's not strange for a person who has no elders or children to do anything.

We have to find something else to keep him from getting off the boat.

After thinking for a while, Moon smiled and asked:

"There are not many people around, what happened tonight?"

Moen naturally noticed that there was no one around, but he didn't think it was a curfew.

When he was the Duke of the South, he ruled the entire empire, there was no curfew.

He just thought that something had happened and the area was blocked.

And the other party thought that Moon was asking why there was only one sound hunter.

After all, under normal circumstances, their sound hunters are in groups of three.

So he immediately said:

"Sir, my boss said that a group of corpse desecrators were targeted. Our people are preparing to round them up!"

Desecrators?

Moen didn't know that there were a large number of time travelers coming, so for the word corpse desecration.

Moen's first reaction was the King of the Night and the Lantern Lady in the Third Age, and the Dark Night Path controlled by the two of them.

"Did someone bring back the Dark Night Path?"

The Dark Night Path that creates undead monsters such as the Lost Ones who desecrated corpses was stripped away by himself in the Third Age and sent to the spirit world to be sealed.

There shouldn't be any corpse desecrators in this situation.

The moment he heard this, the hunter was stunned.

What do you mean someone pulled the Dark Night Path back?

Looking at the other party's astonishment.

Moen was also surprised:

"Is it possible that King Evernight has been resurrected? Or is the Lady with the Lamp returning?"

No, he killed King Changye with his own hands, and he took away the lady with the lantern specially.

It makes no sense that these two things are still in the fourth era and they can still make a comeback!

As he spoke, Moen also looked back behind him. There was a tall tower in Moen's sight.

It was a timing tower that Morn tricked the dwarves into in the first era and then spread throughout the world.

According to the above instructions, it is indeed still the fourth era, and it should be his latest death. Uh, no, it was his own death. Uh, that's not right either.

In short, it should be twenty years since he faked his death.

But in twenty years, this kind of thing won’t happen, right?

The more Moen talked, the more confused the other party became. No matter what this big man said, he was always so high-end.

Since he had no other doubts, he just thought so.

After being stunned for a moment, he carefully explained:

"No, neither, sir. Yes, we found a group of aliens who desecrated the peace of the dead!"

An alien who desecrates the peace of the dead? !

Or a batch? !

Wait, could this description be that of a time traveler? !

Moen was stunned.

Why do time travelers even appear and travel in groups depending on the situation?

Moen couldn't help but look at his pocket watch.

I came through the human connection, so could these group time travelers come through the human connection?

Moen is not sure about this, but he feels that the possibility is quite high.

After a brief thought, Moen looked at the copper owl badge hanging on the opponent's chest that he had noticed for a long time and said:

"One is long, three is short, and two are short. You worked for thirteen years? You relied on seniority to survive for eleven years before being promoted to Yellow-Headed Eagle?"

These words were spoken, and the other party lowered his head in embarrassment.

Normally speaking, with thirteen years of experience, he should be a silver lord.

It turned out to be just a yellow-headed eagle, which was a bit of a stab in the lungs.

Looking at the opponent's performance, Moen also confirmed that there were not many institutional changes on the Oversight Council's side. And these hunters indeed belong to the Overwatch Council as scheduled.

It seems that my student has kept almost everything he arranged perfectly.

After smiling helplessly in his heart, Moen walked up to the other party and whispered:

"Would you like to be a golden eagle? Mr. Potter Harry?"

Not a higher-level Silver Owl but a Golden Eagle whose origins are unimaginable? !

Harry, who was the opposite of Harry Potter, felt that his throat was so dry.

——

Elmelan, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by a knock on the door.

Without thinking twice, she immediately put on her pajamas, wrapped herself in a coat, and pretended to be dazed to open the door.

"Who is it?"

But it was useless. Elmelan, who opened the door, was immediately targeted by three mithril crossbows.

"Please come with us."

The three sound hunters at the door told their requests without any fluctuation in their voices.