There is a very magical profession in this world called hunter. As long as you can pass the rigorous examination held by the Hunter Association every year, you can obtain a hunter license and a series of corresponding privileges.

In fact, from Zong Jue's point of view, it is more appropriate to say that hunter is a class rather than a profession, and it is the class at the top of the pyramid. After all, although hunters enjoy great privileges - they can freely enter and exit In most countries, a large number of public facilities can be used free of charge. These rights attached to the identity of the hunter are nothing more than trivial matters. The identity of the hunter symbolizes having a pass to the unknown side of the world, which is to learn the so-called " However, there are no rigid regulations on the obligations that hunters should fulfill. From the classification of hunters, it can be seen that their development direction is more based on their own personal wishes and interests, rather than because of the status of hunters. obligation.

It is true that for some families or people with special backgrounds, becoming a hunter does not affect their learning, but for the vast majority of people in this world, the hunter exam without any registration threshold is the only chance to reach the sky in one step. For example, the imperial examination system implemented in the feudal society is the only way most people know to become the top class in the world. Therefore, even if they know that this is a single-plank bridge for thousands of troops to pass, there are countless people rushing to it. Spent a lifetime of effort.

Even among the hunters, Jin Fulishi is an excellent member. He has made outstanding contributions to the protection of many rare animals and plants, discovered many ruins and lost civilizations, and captured many people who have been wanted for many years. The major suspects and illegal hunters are already enough to win the title of the top three-star hunter according to their merits, but I didn't apply for it and I am still a two-star hunter.

The above news is what Zong Jue found from the official website of the Hunter Association. After all, in his memory, the impression of Jin Fulishi is still that of a young boy with a hedgehog head who excitedly ran to take the hunter exam. From this we can see how many years ago Zong Jue set foot in this world last time—according to the official website of the Hunter Association, Jin's son has successfully passed the hunter exam this year and became a new hunter.

Judging from the photos he obtained from some special channels, he has to admit that inheritance is a terrible thing. Jin and the child named Xiaojie look like works carved out of a mold on the assembly line, especially the iconic hedgehog head. , awakened Zong Jue's long-sleeping memory almost instantly——

Forget it, there is nothing to recall about the old days.Zong Jue closed the memory box that had just been opened with a blank face.

When he was expressionless, he looked extremely serious, so that he looked a little angry, which was quite scary. Even the little daggers who had just arrived at this pill did not dare to say hello to him loudly, let alone like today. With such a joyful cry, Jian jumped off the mast and threw himself on the back of the god judge, causing the god judge to stagger and rushed forward a few steps before he stood still.

Wu Hutui and Maeda Toshiro looked at Zong Jue's face, and couldn't help leaning against Yaken Toshiro, and was comforted by his brother's pat on the head: "It's okay."

It's true that the God-inspector looks scary like this, but as long as someone who is a little familiar with him, such as the swordsmen who have spent several worlds with Zong Jue in Honmaru, can easily ignore the over-sharp eyebrows and eyes of the God-inspector The sense of oppression, discerning the embarrassment that was not so perfectly concealed.

If he is really angry, the God Judge will not be particularly obvious, and belongs to the type of calm and sudden death.

I don't know what happened.Yaken Toshiro secretly speculated in his heart, then jumped from the side of the ship to the deck and ran to get freshly squeezed juice for the god judge, and tried again to persuade Kasen Kanesada, who wanted to take root in the kitchen, to go out to bask in the sun and enjoy the sea breeze. It is rare to have a good opportunity to take a holiday on such a large ship, and it is not that the ship is not equipped with corresponding service personnel. Wouldn't it be too disappointing to the good intentions of the judges not to enjoy it.

Kasen Kanesada felt that what he said was very reasonable and firmly rejected him.

"Let me be quiet." The face turned into a boy's appearance overnight, and his body shape shrunk significantly. The initial knife, whose hair color turned brownish red, indicated that he needed to calm down in the kitchen—by destroying those poor ingredients, He can feel that he has indeed become stronger. The spiritual power flowing in his blood vessels is strong and pure. On a moonlit night, he is even more refreshed and able to display a fighting power far beyond ordinary times. Using the judgment standards of the Government of Time In terms of division, his current value can almost compete with the data after the polarization of the short knife announced by the government of time. In some aspects, such as the survival value and defense value, it may be higher.

It is of course a good thing to become stronger, but he feels that he still needs some time to accept the fact that he may be the current boy's body for hundreds of years in the future.

Until he adapts to his sudden surge of spiritual power, which will become stronger and stronger in the future, his body will remain in the most stable state that will not collapse due to fluctuations in spiritual power.

Kasen Kanesada looked at Yaken Toshiro, who was only a few centimeters shorter than him, who was only a few centimeters shorter than his chest, and sighed deeply and helplessly.

I always feel that he may never grow to his original height again.

Yaken Toshiro was ignorant of Kasen Kanesada's worries. The short sword with a large body and a large sword heart is very open-minded in this regard, and will never be limited by his height, so he just glanced worriedly and chopped the chopping board. Kasen Kanesada, who was so loud, brought refreshing and delicious freshly squeezed juice with ice cubes to the inquisitor who was already basking in the sun on the deck chair.

Zong Jue stroked the hair of his well-behaved and sensible little dagger, took a sip of fruit juice and collapsed on the recliner, stretching himself so comfortably, his throat sounded like that of a well-kneaded cat. The little purring sound, but compared to the cute and soft sound of a cat purring, his voice is low, showing a bit of restraint and seductiveness.

Xiaohuwan bites his own lemonade straw and looks sideways. The god-judgmenter's half-closed eyes and lazy look are also very good-looking. It is different from a "fox" like him whose body is a sword. Yegan, still has the power engraved in the bones, which seems to be instinctive and charming.

"Your clothes." As if tempted, he stretched out his hand to tidy up the thin coat that Zong Jue had casually put on his body. He didn't even know if he slid his fingertips across Zong Jue's exposed chest intentionally, and the tentacles His skin was icy cold, but he felt his fingertips were scalding to death, he hurriedly moved his hands away as if he had done something wrong, and calmly smoothed the folds of Zong Jue's neckline.

Zong Jue yawned, and enjoyed his leisurely holiday time comfortably. This is how vacations should be done. If there is nothing to watch, Jin didn’t even prepare a game console for him. If he wanted to go, he would have to travel far away. You Kexin will buy game consoles at the auction, don’t think he doesn’t know what that boy Jin is up to, he was coaxed away by that natural black so many good things, and now he has no interest in contributing to Jin’s son.

Zong Jue, who was trying to put the youthful and frivolous black history that was about to come out of his memory back to the bottom of the box and nailed it to the deepest part of his memory, did not notice the unnatural expression of Xiaohuwan, and put it in his mouth. The small paper umbrella used for decoration on the cup unconsciously fiddled with his tongue to make the small paper umbrella turn around, but Mikazuki Zongjin, who had been watching from the sidelines, squinted his eyes and thoughtfully glanced at himself that something was wrong Brother, I feel that I may vaguely touch the smile that Xiaohumaru tried his best to hide.

Oh yeah, that's really interesting.

Mikazuki. It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. Zongjin put back the sunglasses that were pushed up. Although it is the sword with the lowest qualifications in this maru except Wuhutai and Maeda Toshiro, it does not follow the gods like Yaken Toshiro He has been to many worlds, but this Mikami Tsukimune, who has participated in many government promotional films and promotional posters, is very willing to accept some interesting new things, such as the unique shape of the Tsurumaru that he is wearing. sunglasses.

Speaking of which, the Tsurumaru of this Honmaru is not very keen on pranks, but in terms of aesthetics, it is really Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's Tsurumaru was sitting on the mast with Sayoto in his arms and dangling his legs. He was considered to be wearing a lot of swordsmen, and he wore a pair of loose beach shorts over his swimming trunks, and his upper body was also covered more. Putting on a thin blanket, Koyato grabbed the corners of the blanket to play with, and sat obediently on Tsurumaru's lap without moving, making them stand next to them on the mast and being envied by Oimken who was dizzy from Koimken's fuss .

The trumpet self is good in everything else, except that he is too lively, he runs away in a blink of an eye, and from time to time suddenly jumps out from behind and pounces on his shoulder to scare him, making him want to catch the little tengu Write a review of several thousand words.

Da Jinjian who thought this way was hung on Xiao Jinjian's shoulder again, Xiao Tengu giggled happily, Da Jinjian sighed inwardly.

Forget it, it's still a child.

The little tengu happily rode on the neck of Da Jinjian, put his hands on his forehead as a eaves and looked into the distance, all he could see was the dazzling blue sea water, the color of the sky was slightly lighter than the sea water, showing a certain clarity The distant colors, there are no clouds in the sky, everything is bright and shining.

"Is that the airship?" He pointed to the small black dot approaching in the sky and asked. The excellent detection value of the dagger allowed him to see far away, but what Da Jinjian could see was just a small fuzzy dot , You have to get closer to see the outline of the little black dot.

He became alert. As the sword that was once enshrined in Kurama Mountain, he is an excellent guard like Yatengu. He is born with a keen sense of danger and the unknown. Therefore, without seeing the specific appearance of the small black spot, His vigilant instincts told him this was not an airship passing by by chance.

Instead, it was really aimed at them.

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