Hunter starting from Hunter World

Just when Allen and Kate were discussing in a low voice the guardian spirit beast of the Cajun royal family, Nasby suddenly appeared out of thin air and asked with a smile: What are you talking about? I just saw you seem to be having trouble with Camilla. A little unpleasant.

It's nothing serious. I just rejected His Royal Highness the Prince's private invitation, so she was a little unhappy. Allen explained in an evasive manner.

Invitation? Ah! I understand. These cute children are actively recruiting more power for the throne, but this time she obviously found the wrong person. Nasby touched his plump chin and nodded.

Your sons and daughters are preparing to fight each other! Are you just going to sit aside and watch like this? Allen asked with a half-smile.

Although from ancient times to the present, imperial families have always been filled with fights and bloodshed, in most cases at least the so-called family ties are maintained on the surface.

But the Cajun royal family obviously doesn’t take the usual path!

From the very beginning, they told the princes with the right to inherit that there are only two paths waiting for you in the future. One is to die during the throne succession battle, and the other is to kill all the other brothers and sisters and put themselves on the throne.

It has to be said that the mysterious pot definitely played a decisive role in the Cajun royal family's ability to survive to this day.

Otherwise, this kind of family environment without family affection will definitely produce a lot of filial sons who kill their fathers and rise to power.

Nasby spread his hands in a very helpless manner: No way! This is an ancient Cajun tradition that has existed and continues to this day from thousands of years ago. No one can change it. All I can do It’s about providing equal opportunities to every child, that’s all. You, on the other hand, obviously have the ability to do something, but why do you choose to sit back and watch?”

Could it be that you want me to assist a certain prince and kill all the other princes? Allen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He really couldn't figure out what the fat man in front of him was planning to do.

At least it can reduce many unnecessary casualties. Isn't this what you have been doing? Protect civilians and keep them from threats.

After throwing away these inexplicable words, Nasby returned to his own seat, looking around at the fourteen princes participating in the succession battle with a look that showed no sadness or joy.

Although I don't know the reason, I feel like he is tempting you to actively join this battle for the succession of the throne. Kate reminded meaningfully.

Ah! I know. And I can feel the malice emanating from his bones. Obviously, this must be related to the pot's ability. Allen responded with a sneer.

This King of Cajun wants to use you as a sacrifice? Is he crazy? Fei Jie covered her mouth and exclaimed.

It's not just me! All the people on this ship, including the hunters of the association, have been used as sacrifices. If I guess correctly, if Nasby's plan is really successful, then Kajin will get An unprecedentedly powerful king. And he or she is likely to start a war that will sweep the entire human world, and eventually become the common monarch of all mankind.

The more he gets to know Nasby, the more Allen feels that this guy is far more terrifying than dangerous people like Biyang De, Pariston, and Zaloy.

Especially the naked and unabashed ambition, which is like a snowball sliding from the top of the mountain, and has already expanded to an uncontrollable level.

What's even more terrifying is that Nasby's madness is hidden under reason, and most people can't even feel it.

So we must stop the succession war! We must not let this guy's conspiracy succeed. Kate clenched her fists tightly, with hatred gleaming in her eyes.

As the most direct victim of Chimera Ant Time, he hated the Cajun royal family more than anyone present.

Allen nodded slightly: You're right! But don't be anxious! We can't act rashly until we find the location of the pot.

While several people were talking, a woman wearing a sexy black evening dress suddenly came over and greeted me with a smile: Long time no see, do you still remember me?

Who are you……

Allen obviously has no memory of the other party in his mind, at least not for the time being.

Oh? Have you actually forgotten me? This is really sad. The woman looked heartbroken and covered her chest.

But it was not difficult to tell from the slight smile on her lips that this was actually a joke.

I remembered! You are the woman we rescued from the ghoul Zebulon's room before! Baldreau slapped his head hard and shouted out the other party's identity.

Yes! It's me! Also, my name is Isbell. I'm glad to see you again.

After saying that, the woman took the initiative to come up and kiss Allen and Bodero on the cheeks. She looked very excited and excited.

Judging from her clothes and attire, it was obvious that she had used the money from selling her abilities to get rid of the poor life she originally lived at the bottom of society and successfully joined the upper class.

Just this set of clothes and jewelry, it is estimated that a nun worth 10 to 20 million yuan would not be able to afford it.

Why are you on this ship? Allen asked, taking out his handkerchief and wiping the lip marks on his cheeks.

Isbell smoothed his hair and replied with a smile: Since I separated from you, I used the money to acquire a communications technology company that was about to go bankrupt, intending to start a business of my own. But no one expected that this would happen. Our company happened to have a remote communication patent, which was spotted by the Cajun royal family who was preparing to immigrate to the New World. As a result, it suddenly turned into a hen that can lay golden eggs. So I am now the 350th female in the world. You are rich. Speaking of which, you are really my nobles.

That's it! It seems you are lucky. Allen complimented casually.

To be honest, since completing the transaction, he never dreamed that he would meet the other party again on such an occasion.

After all, for most poor people from a lower-class background, if they suddenly get a large amount of money, the best result is to make some relatively low-risk value-preserving investments, and then live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Usually, due to lack of experience, knowledge and vision, these people are either deceived by scammers, thrown into risky investment projects and lose all, or lost in a life of feasting and sex, etc. They will encounter kidnapping, extortion and murder, and few will end well.

But what about the woman in front of me?

She not only succeeded in breaking the curse of poverty, but also changed her own class, which is an inspirational example.

My luck is indeed good. Maybe this is what others say about surviving a catastrophe but being blessed later. By the way, what do you, a professional hunter, think about this immigration to the Dark Continent? Do you have a high chance of success?

Isbell was obviously a very mature businessman, and he asked about the project he was most concerned about as soon as he opened his mouth.

For her, this time Ka Jin devoted all his efforts to explore the dark continent, which was definitely a rare opportunity.

If I were you, I would immediately jump to the upper deck and swim back to the shore before the Black Whale has sailed far. Because to some extent, this is a trip full of thrills, excitement and death. What about the journey... Allen gave his advice with a half-smile.