Hunter starting from Hunter World

Headquarters of the Hunters Association of E-Rantel City.

Ever since the licensed hunters were sent to the vicinity of the Angelicia Mountains to kill Quagoa and capture Frost Dragons, the second floor here has once again become deserted.

Although there are still a large number of new people coming in and out of the lobby on the first floor every day, there are probably very few who can accumulate enough points to cross the threshold.

When most people get points, they can't wait to exchange them for low-level weapons, equipment and potions to strengthen themselves.

They simply don't understand that only after obtaining a license and entering the second floor can they have access to life energy, the key that can truly break through the upper limit of their career.

However, Allen came up with this set of rules originally to select outstanding talents from the local indigenous residents.

Unless he finds someone with extraordinary talent, he basically maintains a hands-off attitude.

In fact, so far, the three headquarters established in the Empire, Kingdom and Theocracy have given professions to more than 1.5 million people.

Nearly half of them are below level ten.

There are 400,000 people above level 20, 300,000 people above level 30, and the remaining few tens of thousands are above level 40 and qualified to become the elite reserve army of official hunters.

There are less than 300 people in the world who have reached the threshold of level 60.

As for those who reached level seventy, they only had one single seedling of Jue Die Jue Ming.

This yin-yang fish girl obviously participated in many large-scale wars. After returning home, she jumped from level one to over sixty in just a few days.

Looking at the virtual table that detailed the information and materials of all members, Allen touched his chin and muttered to himself: The Kingdom has a population of nine million, the Empire has a population of eight million, and the Theocracy has a population of fifteen million. Population. According to this ratio, the first phase of the plan should be able to come to a successful conclusion. Next, should we start the second phase directly, or should we give Old Bones some more development time to integrate the demihuman tribe wasteland? Woolen cloth?

It was obvious that Demiurge's little moves had been under the surveillance of the Hunter Association from the beginning.

It can even be said that he deliberately waterproofed it to give the other party a chance to conquer and integrate those monsters and alien races.

Otherwise, with the area and complex terrain of the Yaman Tribe Wasteland comparable to that of any human country, it would be even harder to eliminate the monsters and alien primitive tribes dotted inside.

But it was different once he was controlled by the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Those non-human guardians don't care about the life and death of these cannon fodder, they will just send them to the front lines to die, and they may even use resurrection methods on a large scale.

In Allen's eyes, these are high-quality sources of experience points that can help human countries build an extremely powerful army.

Just when he was hesitant, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Sakura, wearing a white dress, walked in from the outside and said with a serious face: Alan! I just discovered the situation of the public cemetery in the city. Something is wrong. In the past two days, the negative energy in the air there has been increasing rapidly, and the number and danger level of undead creatures have increased dozens of times.

Public cemetery?

Allen was stunned for a moment when he heard the news, but soon recalled that in the original plot, a natural disaster of the undead did indeed break out in E-Rantel, and the man behind it was a secret society called Zhilanon.

And it was here that the funny sister Clementine appeared, and was killed by Bones holding her in his arms.

Do you want me to take care of it? the girl volunteered.

According to her current strength, let alone cleaning up a cemetery, she would probably be able to penetrate the entire Council of Countries and drag the body of the Platinum Dragon King back.

Allen quickly smiled and waved his hand: No, no need, let's leave it to the hunters of the association. This is a good opportunity to train them.

Are you sure? According to my observation, there are at least two hundred death knights and more than 30,000 enhanced zombies and skeleton warriors in the entire cemetery. In addition, you have sent out all the official licensed hunters. The association currently does not have enough high-end combat power to deal with such an unexpected situation. Sakura reminded, stroking the lavender hair hanging down from her ears.

According to the design of the YGGDRASIL game, the death knight has the attack power of a level 20 monster and the defense power of a level 40 monster.

For the original indigenous residents of this world, it is equivalent to a terrifying monster with a difficulty level of 100. Even steel-level adventurers may not be able to deal with it.

Before Allen founded the Hunter Association, almost one death knight could destroy a city.

Therefore, the threat of two hundred death knights is enough to cause devastating damage to E-Rantel and even the entire kingdom.

What's more, those enhanced zombies and skeleton warriors are not vegetarians either.

Although they are the lowest level of undead creatures, they are much stronger than the temporarily recruited soldiers of the kingdom.

It doesn't matter! If necessary, I will activate the puppets placed in the corridor to help. Allen shrugged nonchalantly. Compared to this, I am more concerned about who is behind the scenes. You must know that an outbreak of undead on this scale is not something that just anyone can do.

You mean...that gamer named Suzuki Satoru planned all of this? Sakura's pupils suddenly burst out with cold white light.

Maybe it's not necessarily my instruction, but it definitely has something to do with his group of problematic guardians. Keep an eye on the whole city for me, and if you find a suspicious target, just bring him back half disabled. Allen sneered behind the scenes. The black hand sentenced him to death.

Although he didn't know where the other party's courage came from, he still dared to come and cause trouble after he showed his strength.

But this is definitely a good excuse to start a war.

After all, the goal set from the beginning to eliminate the Great Tomb of Nazarick and the time traveler Old Bones must not be abandoned halfway.

Otherwise, even if they are temporarily suppressed, with the almost infinite lifespan of these guys, they will definitely return to their original appearance soon after they leave and become the enemy of mankind in the entire world.

I understand! Leave it to me!

Sakura nodded lightly and quickly turned around and left the Hunter Association headquarters. Standing thousands of meters in the air, she used great magic to monitor the entire city and waited patiently for the enemy to appear.

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At the same time, Clementine, who was planning to kidnap the pharmacist Nfirea Barreare, also ran into a little trouble.

To be precise, she underestimated this young man who could use all magic items without restriction.

You must know that Nfirea now is not the young boy with no strength in the original plot, but a shadow talent priest with a level of forty.

He has gone out on adventures with many elite teams, going deep into forests, wastelands, swamps, and mountains where monsters and beasts are rampant, collecting various rare and precious plants and raw materials to try to refine potions, so the battles he has experienced are nothing like that. few.

In addition, Shadow Priest is originally a relatively powerful profession in PVP battles.

Therefore, as soon as the battle began, Clementine tasted the bitter pill of underestimating the enemy.

Nfirea first used a Power Word - Shield, which instantly blocked her sneak attack perfectly.

Followed by another secret word - pain, this crazy and sick woman fell to her knees with a plop and let out a heart-rending scream.

The kind of severe pain that directly affects the mind and soul is enough to drive any normal person crazy, rather than just continuous blood loss like in the game.

Ahhhhhhh!!!! You...what did you do to me? Clementine asked loudly through gritted teeth.

At this moment, her whole body was shaking violently uncontrollably. She couldn't even hold the dagger in her hand tightly, let alone rushing to catch him.

Huh? You were hit by my Shadow Word Technique - Pain, but you didn't die immediately. It seems that you are not an ordinary person. Nfirea put down the new potion he was studying, and his face showed Surprise expression.

Damn it! Are you actually a member of the Hunter Association?

Clementine finally realized something was wrong. The soft persimmon she thought she could handle easily turned out to be a fast and hard iron plate.

Ah! That's right! Not only am I an official hunter with a license, but I am also one of the fourteen pharmacists recognized by the president. In the entire association, I can probably rank among the top eight hundred or so in terms of strength. It's just that I prefer studying and mixing new potions than fighting, so there are very few people who know my identity at this level. Now, tell me who you are, and why did you come to my door to arrest me?

With that said, Nfirea activated the shadow form, and his whole body suddenly emitted evil and terrifying shadow energy, looking like a demon shrouded in black and purple smoke.

Not only that!

He also strengthened his body with life energy. His originally thin and short body expanded to more than three meters tall in less than two or three seconds. The surface of his skin was covered with dark red scales, and his hands were unknown. The feeling turned into the shape of claws.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that a boy who usually seemed shy and timid could have such terrifying abilities.

Tch! No wonder the superiors asked us to destroy E-Rantel and the Hunter Association as soon as possible. If things continue like this, Zhilanon may soon be unable to recruit members. Clementine wiped the tears that flowed from the corners of her mouth. Bloody, struggling to stand up from the ground.

You don't need to ask to know that the painful effect of the Shadow Word spell has passed.

Although it caused a considerable degree of physical damage to her, it was not to the extent that she lost her combat effectiveness.

On the contrary, the injury made this crazy woman even more dangerous.

Zhilanon?

Nfirea's expression changed instantly when he heard the name.

Because before this, this evil organization composed of powerful magic casters had successfully destroyed several towns, causing more than tens of thousands of casualties.

No one knows what they want to do. At this stage, they are just collecting a large amount of negative energy through killing and destruction.

Hehehehe! It seems you know our organization.

Clementine flexed her sore muscles a little, then quickly bent down and assumed an all-out attack stance.

Martial skill - blast through the wind!

Martial skills - super evasion!

Martial skills - improved abilities!

Martial skills - super-improved abilities!

In just a moment, she blessed herself with several strengthening BUFFs.

Then the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string!

The next second...

bump!

The shield that Nfirea had put on his body was broken on the spot.

Fortunately, he blocked the blow with his claws covered with hard scales, and only a small amount of bright red blood flowed out from his palm.

Huh? Without a professional level, you have crossed the realm of heroes just by relying on your own strength? Nfirea looked at the dagger pierced into his palm, his face full of shock and disbelief.

Because with the emergence of the Hunter Association, there are now almost no professional adventurers in E-Rantel.

Even the vast majority of people regard their career as the only means to improve their strength.

Except for the original adamantine-level adventure teams like Blue Rose who are still persisting, the rest have given up on the previous power system.

You must know that it is too difficult for ordinary humans to cross the realm of heroes through exercise and hard work. Ninety-nine percent of people often cannot even get close to it in their lifetime.

But the professions given by Allen are different. You only need to fight monsters to gain experience points to upgrade.

Therefore, anyone who relies on the original power system to enter the male realm is without exception a very famous guy.

For example, the captain of the Blue Rose Squadron, Lax, or the warrior captain Gazef, who was still half a foot away from being able to cross.

Hmph! Your transformation shouldn't be a skill given by your profession, right?

After the blow, Clementine quickly retreated to a safe distance and cautiously tested.

After suffering a loss once, she no longer dared to look down upon the seemingly harmless young man in front of her.

Especially the Shadow Word spell - it hurts. If it happened again, she couldn't guarantee whether she would be able to stand up again.

You mean this? Nfirea slowly pulled out the dagger in his hand. Sorry, this is a secret that only licensed hunters have access to. I won't reveal it to people like you. Also, I'm curious, why doesn't a guy as powerful as you join the association?

Do you think I don't want to? But unfortunately, as a person wanted by the Theocracy, if I walk into the association hall, I will be immediately recognized and arrested. Although it is not clear what means were used. , but all the spies sent by Zhilanon were caught without exception. Clementine cursed angrily.

The reason why she hates the Hunter Association so much is that after a large number of adventurers and mercenaries joined, their strength began to increase rapidly, so that she could no longer hunt and kill as happily as before.

Especially when meeting a serious hunter, the car may overturn if you are not careful.

That's it! Nfirea said with an expression of sudden realization.

Just when he was still trying to get some useful information out of the opponent's mouth, a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and launched a sneak attack from behind.

The young man had no time to react and fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.