Hunter starting from Hunter World

Kill all those soldiers!

Old Bones did not hesitate to give orders to the death knight just created through his abilities.

Since he had just traveled through time, he retained the compassion and sense of justice he had as a human being, and he was full of disgust for these aristocratic private soldiers who wantonly slaughtered civilians, burned down villages, and robbed property.

In addition, the real world has already had enough of the exploitation and oppression of capital, and all the anger and dissatisfaction in my heart towards the privileged class is suddenly released.

Under the instructions of the creator, the death knight rushed directly to the nearest unlucky guy, picked up the sword in his hand and chopped it down hard.

The next second...

Poof!

The opponent's man and horse were split into two pieces on the spot, and blood and internal organs were immediately scattered on the floor.

Weird...monster!

Ahhhh! Quick! Go up and kill it, as well as the undead magic chanter, to avenge Marquis Paul Lopp. An officer wearing a noble coat of arms yelled like crazy.

In his roar, about two to three hundred cavalry quickly gathered to form a cone-shaped impact formation.

However, due to the arrogance and arrogance of the upper-class nobles of the kingdom, these people did not join the Hunter Association, nor did they obtain a profession. They were simply human soldiers who had passed strict training.

With an order!

The heavy horseshoes sounded again!

Along with the tremor of the earth, it rushed out like a torrent.

A cavalry charge? It's really courageous beyond expectations.

Looking at the enemy rushing towards him, Old Bones didn't panic at all.

Because through the test just now, he already understood that these ordinary human soldiers could not pose any threat to him. They only signaled the death knight to step forward and block the villagers.

The result is no surprise!

The cavalry in the group seemed like waves hitting the embankment, and were instantly blocked by the death knight's large shield.

Although a few guys with excellent equestrian skills leveled their spears and successfully stabbed the death knight's body with the help of the acceleration of the horses, they were unable to cause any obvious damage at all. Instead, they were shocked to the point of almost falling off the horse.

This...how is this possible?!

The noble officer stared at the scene in front of him and screamed in horror.

He simply couldn't believe that the heavy cavalry, the kingdom's most powerful trump card, was actually blocked by a mere undead creature.

But the death knight obviously ignored the enemy's reaction and quickly waved his sword, launching a brutal massacre against the surrounding cavalry who either fell to the ground or lost their speed advantage.

In just a few minutes, more than two hundred of the main heavy armored knights were killed and injured, while the light cavalry were so frightened that they fled in all directions and never dared to stay in the village of Kahn again.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Old Bones casually cast a water-based magic to extinguish the raging fire and avoid the tragedy of the entire village being completely burned down.

When he finished all this and was about to come to the villagers to ask for information about the world, a sharp arrow with a magical halo suddenly flew over from a distance and hit the protective magic at an extremely fast speed.

moment!

The glare was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

finally!

The sharp arrow still penetrated the protective magic and hit the white bones with a metallic sound.

[I actually lost blood? ! 】

Old Bones opened his mouth wide in surprise and quickly turned his attention to the four people who had just walked out of the woods.

They were the first Black Sword team in the Hunter Association to obtain a license and become official hunters.

The guy who shot this arrow was naturally Luclote Polbu, who had the level 60 hunter professional template.

At this moment, he was holding a magic compound bow that cost a lot of points and money to redeem, and he was carrying a sharp and thin long-handled weapon behind his back, looking majestic.

The brown bear next to him, Saudi, also grew into a small mountain of meat, grinning and letting out bursts of threatening growls.

Of course, this arrow can break the old bone's defense. In addition to its high enough level and attributes, the more important thing is that the arrow is entangled with life energy.

Hey! Undead over there! Did you attack Karn Village? Captain Peter Mock stood up and asked loudly.

Lowly humans! How dare you offend the Supreme Being? Go to hell!

Before Old Bones had time to explain that this was actually a misunderstanding, Albedo, who was wearing black spiked armor, fell into a rage, wielding a world-class item - the Hell Abyss, and rushed out.

Not to be outdone, Peter Mock immediately drew a two-handed sword that was taller than his own and faced him.

Life energy - whole body attribute enhancement!

Life energy - weapon enhancement!

Life energy - fire element attached!

Fighting stance - charge!

In just an instant, he completed a series of adjustments and entered the battle-ready state, colliding with the opponent's axe.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

A deafening loud noise instantly echoed over Kane Village!

The strong airflow generated by the flame explosion blew the people around them around!

After a brief confrontation, both Peter Mock and Albedo involuntarily took two steps back, their eyes revealing the shock that the other party could take his full blow.

Needless to say, Albedo needs to say more. As the guardian of the Great Underground Tomb of Salic, she not only has a total level of up to one hundred, but also has a world-class item - the Hell Abyss and an artifact-level armor - Hel. Mace Tris Megistus is known as the most defensive among all the Guardians.

In her eyes, let alone a weak species like human beings, even if the giant dragon comes, they will die by her own hands.

But now he was blocked by a human swordsman.

Although Peter Mock was just an ordinary adventurer before, his strength has been rapidly improved after joining the Hunter Association.

Coupled with the top-quality equipment and enchantments obtained with points, as well as the life energy that he had only fully mastered not long ago, it had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent who could catch his sword.

stop!

Just when Albedo raised his weapon to attack again, Old Bones finally stopped his men and stepped forward to explain: I think you seem to have misunderstood something. We are not the ones who invaded this village. On the contrary, we killed the invaders.

Didn't you do it? Peter Mock looked doubtfully at the villagers aside.

He's right! The people who just wanted to burn down the village and kill us were the private soldiers of Marquis Paul Lopp, the great nobleman of the kingdom. The elderly village chief, who finally came to his senses, nodded hurriedly.

He obviously recognized the Dark Sword, an adventurous team that had gained a reputation nearby, and quickly recounted everything that had just happened.

It is easy to see from the relieved expressions of the surrounding villagers that they are undoubtedly more willing to trust fellow human Hunter Association members than these undead creatures that suddenly appeared.

After all, in the past few months, the Hunter Association has proven its determination to resolutely defend human interests with practical actions.

I see!

After listening to the village chief's description, Peter Mock nodded thoughtfully, and then bowed to Bones and Albedo: I'm so sorry! We mistakenly regarded you as the murderer who attacked the village.

Obviously, they are different from those trainee hunters who kill all aliens, monsters and beasts indiscriminately when they encounter them.

Since the Black Sword team obtained the official hunter license, their method of obtaining experience points has changed from simply killing to accepting difficult commissions from the association in exchange for the number of times they enter dungeons, and they can gain experience by spawning monsters and fighting bosses in dungeons. value.

As for the content of the mission, they include investigating the wilderness ecology of the demi-human tribe in the southern part of the kingdom, and also exploring the intelligence of the dwarves, quagoa and frost dragons in the Angelicia Mountains.

In short, for formal hunters, simply hunting aliens and monsters can no longer satisfy the increasing amount of upgrade experience.

What's more, you can get a lot of system gold coins, potions, weapons, equipment, props and other goodies by completing dungeons.

Therefore, all the official hunters with that license in the association have begun to change their minds and embark on this path.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are a very small number of people who hate monsters and alien races extremely. Even after obtaining a license, they will still continue to hunt diligently, and even go deep into the wilderness alone, just to kill those tribes of alien races and monsters one by one. Kill them all.

And these guys have a very famous name within the Hunter Association, called Blood Avengers.

Because most of them had lost relatives and friends due to the invasion of monsters, they chose to join the Hunter Association for revenge, even if they turned themselves into beasts and tools that only knew killing.

They have one thing in common, that is, they are extreme, unruly, and crazy about President Allen.

As long as it is an order issued by the president, no matter how dangerous and outrageous it is, the Blood Avengers will execute it without hesitation.

However, Peter Mock doesn't like these people. He hopes to bring some intelligent races to the side of humans, so he is willing to talk to a dangerous undead creature.

If it were any other licensed hunter, he would probably have drawn his sword and gone to work without saying a word.

Old Bones undoubtedly felt the good intentions shown by the Black Sword Team, and immediately activated his talent for interpersonal relationships, gently waving his hand: No! No! No! You are so polite. The situation just now was inevitable. It leads to wrong judgment. All these are misunderstandings, just clear them up.

It's really unbelievable! The nobles of the kingdom who were supposed to protect the people actually did such an egregious thing. Dyne Woodwanda looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, his tone full of indignation.

Did you bring the seeds?

Peter Mock knelt down and looked at the body of the beheaded young man, and asked without raising his head.

Dyne Woodwanda nodded without thinking: Yes! I brought him! Do you want to resurrect him?

Resurrection! Now that you have encountered it, you can't ignore it. Don't forget what the president said. We are hunters and the guardians of the human world. What's more, the price of seeds is not too expensive. With our financial resources, we can't ignore it. It’s affordable,” Peter Mock said with a smile.

Understood!

Dyne Woodwanda quickly took out a special seed purchased from a spellcasting materials store from his close-fitting waist bag, raised his hands high to inject a large amount of natural energy into the seed, and then stuffed the seed into the corpse at lightning speed.

In just a few seconds, the natural energy in the seeds repaired the wounds extremely quickly, reactivated various organs, and even the severed head was reattached.

About a minute later, the already dead young man slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground with a confused look on his face: I...amn't I dead?

Hahahaha! Boy! You are lucky to have met us, otherwise you would have been dead once the body rotted. Luclotte Polbu laughed and stretched out his hand to pull the young man up from the ground.

【resurrection? ! What skill is this? Why have I never seen it in the game? Is it magic mastered by the indigenous people of this world? What level is it equivalent to? 】

After watching Druid release the battle resurrection from beginning to end, Old Bones felt quite uneasy in his heart.

Coupled with Peter Mock's strong momentum just now that he could confront Albedo head-on, and Lucrot's arrows that were able to penetrate the protective magic, he could basically confirm that there was definitely something in this world that could threaten him and himself. The strong man of the Great Tomb.

After resurrecting the only dead villager, Dyne Woodwanda entered the village again to treat the injured.

In about half an hour, Kahn Village completely returned to calm.

Although the fire destroyed some roofs and walls, the main structure of most of the materials was not damaged. As long as it was covered with some boards and straw, it could still be habitable.

Looking at the villagers working hard to rebuild their homes, Peter Mock finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Old Bones: Let's get to know each other! My name is Peter Mock, I am the captain of the Black Sword Team, and I have A licensed official hunter. What is your name?

My name is...Ainz Ooal Gown. As you can see, I am a necromancy caster.

After hesitating for a moment, Old Bones made up his mind to replace his own name with the guild's name.

For him, this guild is everything to him, and it is also the motivation and meaning to live.

Because in the world of 2138, he ate cheap industrialized nutritious food with no taste or taste, repeated boring and tedious work day after day, and lived like a walking zombie, without any fun at all.

And Yggdrasil is the only thing that can bring some fun to this gray life.

Therefore, Old Bones cherishes everything in the game more than anyone else, cherishes the guild and partners who have spent countless days and nights with him.

Ainz Ooal Gown? Peter Mock repeated this somewhat difficult-to-pronounce name, and then nodded slightly. Then, Sir Ainz Ooal Gown, why would an undead creature like you approach the human world?

Um...are undead creatures like me rare in the human world? Old Bones scratched his bare facial bones with his fingers to hide his embarrassment.

He suddenly remembered that this was not a game, but a very real world.

It is almost difficult for normal humans not to feel fear and rejection when seeing undead creatures, so it seems that they have accidentally made a big mistake.