Hunter starting from Hunter World

Just a few days later, all the politicians and bureaucrats in the V5 headquarters building were busy.

You must know that changing from V5 to V6 cannot be done by just talking!

Existing rights must be modified and redistributed to a certain extent, and the endless meetings every day alone give them a splitting headache.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Slayan.

Because he had been promoted again, he no longer needed to deal with those nonsense matters. Instead, he was responsible for taking over and exploring the Dark Continent, as well as monitoring the Cajun royal family's every move.

I have to say that this new job is definitely a big challenge for anyone.

Especially after reading the detailed information about the exploration records of the Dark Continent and various terrible disasters, Slayan fell into insomnia again.

There is no way not to lose sleep!

From these data alone, it can be seen that the danger level of the Dark Continent is definitely beyond the limit of anyone's imagination.

Not to mention the five major disasters that have been discovered, there is no solution so far.

Because many of them cannot be killed at all!

To be precise, it cannot be killed by any means known to mankind!

Whether it is nuclear bombs, roses, or various biological and chemical weapons, even the ability to read is included.

Slayan couldn't even imagine what kind of hell scene it would be if these terrifying monsters really spread in the human world.

Just when he was immersed in the fear of the unknown, the female secretary finally opened the door and walked in from the outside. She reported in a voice without any emotion: Sir, the guest you have been waiting for has arrived.

Invite him in quickly! Forget it, I'll go there myself.

With that said, Slayan hurriedly picked up the thick pile of information on the table and rushed out of the office.

Just after opening the door and walking a few steps, he saw Allen waiting in the corridor, and immediately said hello with a smile: Long time no see, you look good.

Yes! You eat and sleep every day. It's strange that you don't look good. But you, how come you look like you're about to die, and even your hair has fallen out. Allen stared at the other person's head, which was round and shiny. My head couldn't help but make a joke.

You must know that when the two met last time, although this guy also had a Mediterranean hairstyle, at least half of his area had hair.

But now, all that remains is the shining symbol of the strong.

Damn! Forget it! Don't let those bastards from Cajin push you! Some time ago, I only slept less than four hours a day, and my personal doctor thought I might die suddenly at any time. After Cajin's trouble is solved, My boss asked me to take over the Dark Continent and monitor every move in the Cajin Kingdom. Since reading this information related to the Dark Continent, my insomnia has become much more serious.

When the subject of hair loss was mentioned, Slayan immediately began to express his bitterness.

It is not difficult to see from the painful old face that he is really exhausted, both mentally and physically.

Relax! You don't need to go to the Dark Continent with me. You just need to sit in the office and give instructions. Allen comforted with a smile.

I hope so! Here, these are the detailed information on the Dark Continent that I promised. Take it and read it slowly on the ship. Now, follow me to meet with my immediate boss, who is also the chief representative of the V5 organization, Urban gentlemen.

As Slayan spoke, he put the information in his hand into the other party's hand, and then led the way towards the office upstairs.

The two of them walked together like this, and soon took the elevator to a dark brown door.

Slayan first talked to the guard guarding the door, then opened the door and walked in with Allen.

This is a room of about two hundred square meters.

The walls on both sides are covered with oil paintings of more than a dozen profiles of figures, large and small.

In the center of the room, there was a table, and an old man in his sixties was sitting on the chair behind the table.

Obviously, it should be the powerful Mr. Urban.

Slayan put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, and took the initiative to say: Your Excellency! The person next to me is the Allen you have been thinking about.

Oh? I look younger than in the video data. If I remember correctly, you seem to be underage, right? A faint smile appeared on Urban's old face.

Yes! I am only sixteen years old this year. Allen unabashedly reported the age of his body.

Sure enough, he is young and promising! Slayan, you go out first. I hope to talk to this young man alone. Urban directly drove his men out of the room.

After watching Slayian push out and close the door, he asked with a half-smile: If I remember correctly, you should have quite a grudge against the Cajun royal family, right?

That's right! These guys have plotted against me, and they are also the culprits of the chimera ant incident. So I plan to find an opportunity to retaliate!

Allen did not hide anything and openly admitted his malice towards the Cajun royal family.

Very good! You are very honest! I like honest people! So tell me, how was your original plan to retaliate? Urban then asked again.

It's very simple! Destroy the succession war that they are planning to hold, and finally kill the current king Nasby. In this way, Cajin will inevitably fall into an unprecedented civil strife, and the factions eager to end the royal rule will definitely take the opportunity to take action. , greatly weakening the power controlled by the royal family. No matter what the final result is, Cajun will decline as a result, and maybe the royal family will be completely overthrown and abolished.

There is no doubt that Allen has always been relatively restrained in his revenge on the Cajun royal family, targeting only a few people.

Because he understood that except for the current king, even most of the princes were unaware.

But when Urban heard these words, he immediately showed a disappointed expression: Sabotaging the throne succession battle? Do you know how terrible the thoughts created by that ceremony are?

Allen nodded slightly: Yes! I probably know part of it. And I also know that the pot may contain stronger obsessions after the deaths of those who failed the ritual in the past.

Then you still think you have the ability to disrupt the succession battle? A curious expression appeared on Urban's face.

There is never any invincible power in this world, nor is there any perfect telekinesis ability. No matter how many stronger obsessions after death are contained in that pot, its essence is just a kind of Qi composed of life energy. And I am best at dealing with things related to Qi. After talking for so long, what kind of authorization are you going to give me?

As he spoke, Allen raised his head and stared into the old man's bright and sharp eyes.

Haha! You are really smart! I give you the highest level of authorization! If possible, it doesn't matter if you just kill all the Cajun royal family members on the ship. Especially the pot, you must destroy it no matter what. In order to To ensure nothing goes wrong, I will have someone from the intelligence department secretly assist you. But one thing is, if you fail, then I will not admit everything in today’s conversation, and will even list you as the highest-level wanted criminal.” Earl made his position clear.

If you fail, will you automatically become an outcast? This is really the style of politicians like you. But it doesn't matter! Allen agreed without thinking.