geneticist

To improve our strength, we can find a hunting group. Arslan recalled what the teachers and men he knew did the most with his companions, and gave advice.

Sucher's eyes lit up.

Hunting group, this is really a good idea, why didn't he think of it?

The hunting group is a branch of interstellar mercenaries, but they generally only accept the task of collecting rare creatures for their clients.

Rich gene blenders often entrust hunting groups to find the genes he needs, while poor blenders will temporarily join hunting groups to collect various rare genes.

As a genetic blender, it is very important to have a broad vision. Most excellent blenders have seen all kinds of weird creatures.Inspired by these miracles of the Creator, they produced all kinds of imaginative works.

Most of the large-scale hunting groups with strong financial resources have genetic blenders trained by themselves. For the sake of stability and safety, they rarely accept outsiders. Sucher does not expect that he, who has just obtained the junior certificate, can mix with these famous hunting groups.He set his sights on those small and medium hunting groups.

The universe is full of wonders. During hunting, a large number of novel creatures are often found. At this time, a good genetic blender can distinguish the value of the genes of these creatures for them, so that their income can be raised to a higher level.Therefore, the hunting group's desire for a genetic blender is as hot as a teenager in love.

Of course, the strength of these small hunting groups is not enough to attract the dispatchers to stay for a long time, so they can only maintain the staffing by constantly recruiting people.

And now it happens to be the peak season for hunting groups to take on missions, and Sucher thinks that he, who has the qualification certificate of a junior blender, should be quite popular.

"Longteng Hunting, Invincible Thunderbolt, Lady Hunting, Salthas...they are all hunting groups that I have never heard of, and their names don't seem to have any future." Looking for information in the group recruitment advertisement, he muttered in a low voice.

Arslan also moved closer to him, stretched his neck and concentrated on checking with Sucher.Sucher, who grew up in Zola, had no experience of traveling, so he had to ask Arslan for advice frequently, which gave Arslan the pride of being relied on for the first time.

"Wait a minute." He suddenly pressed Sucher's hand that was pulling the information scroll bar, and said, "Go back a little."

Sucher glanced at Arslan with some doubts, but he still pulled the scroll bar back quite obediently. Immediately afterwards, a gray message from the title to the content appeared in front of the two of them.

Golden Lion Hunting Group.

Team Qualification: Certified by the Federal Ministry of Military Affairs.

Team size: more than 1 people.

Now we are recruiting a deployment assistant with the regiment, who has the qualification of junior deployment teacher or above, with unlimited work experience, including food and lodging, and the rest of the remuneration will be interviewed. "

Sucher frowned.With more than [-] people, it stands to reason that a hunting group of this size should be quite famous, even outsiders should not be unfamiliar with it, but Sucher had never heard of it before.

Moreover, the recruitment requirements and treatment of this hunting group are also very low.

He glanced at Arslan, wondering why he, who hadn't expressed any opinion before, would take this news differently.

Arslan didn't notice Sucher's gaze, he frowned slightly, as if he was trying to remember something.

"Golden lion, golden lion..." He closed his eyes and murmured, with a very serious expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Su Che didn't dare to say anything, worried that his train of thought would be interrupted, so he could only silently swallow back his full of doubts, and waited quietly by the side.

After a while, Arslan opened his eyes, and said to Sucher with some uncertainty: "I seem to have heard from the head of the regiment that it seems to have been built by the seniors in the regiment."

Sucher raised his eyebrows. The Blood Rose where Arslan is located is one of the three elite regiments of the Federation. The hunting regiment built by the seniors who came out from here must be extraordinary.

"Then let's focus on this one." After marking a mark on the recruitment information released by the Golden Lion Hunting Group, Sucher touched his chin, "Go back and ask Colonel Erenfell about the details of this company." situation, see if you can give us a back door."

Walking through the back door went very smoothly. After knowing that Sucher was interested in the Golden Lion Hunting Group, Alan Fel was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, but very neatly contacted the person in charge of the Golden Lion Hunting Group for him. .

Joyfully holding the electronic letter of introduction signed by Alan Fel, Sucher confidently headed towards the recruitment site of the Golden Lion.

He soon regretted it.

"Arslan, you bastard, don't play dead for me. This is what you call the Golden Lion Hunting Group built by the elite masters? This is clearly the Golden Lion Nursing Home!"

The interviewer of the Golden Lion Hunting Group in front of him was giggling, his old face almost covered in wrinkles had a bit of a nasty sly look on it.

"Brothers, that little baby Erenfell is on the right track, and he abducted us a big winner so soon."

"Come on, boy, press your fingerprints here, and our contract will come into effect!"

After being forced by a group of old men to sign the prostitution contract, Su Che huddled in the corner aggrieved, biting his handkerchief while shouting in his heart angrily:

"Bastard, who did you learn this from? Arslan, you bastard, you made me sell myself, labor and management will never forgive you!"

The author has something to say: Thank you for your encouragement.

I came back late today, and I have a little less, but next week is relatively free, and I will try to update more.

The hunting group that Sucher sold himself to is, um, very distinctive.

In the end, herosly11 threw a mine, expressing O(∩_∩)O thanks.

The Old Man's Ship ([-])

"Sorry, forgive me."

Su Che looked at the note in his hand viciously, and exerted a little force with his fingers in anger, a crack appeared in the middle of the note.

"I will never forgive you, bastard!" While muttering, Suche picked up a pen, imagining using the pen as a knife to repair Arslan from head to toe.

How dare you team up with these old men to lie to me!

He wanted to come out to see the world, didn't he come to this nursing home to work as a nurse?

fraud!

They are all liars!

This is already the third day that Sucher has joined the Golden Lion Hunting Group.He finally figured out what this super hunting group with tens of thousands of employees was created by the former military elite.

A hunting group with an average age of 65 members is probably unique in the entire federation. Is this a hunting group?

Sunset Red Hunting Group?

Sucher soon discovered that his complaints had unfortunately become a reality.

The predecessor of the Golden Lion Hunting Group was really a nursing home.

"Di-Kar--" the ear-piercing bell rang, reminding Sucher to start a new day's work.

This is the room assigned to Sucher by the hunting group.

Sucher had never been on a spaceship before, but from various communication programs, the civilian spaceships he saw were always beautifully decorated, with soft carpets on the floor and soft-colored decorative paintings on the walls. The rest cabin is always full of warm atmosphere.

Space is so lonely and lonely, in order to prevent passengers from being affected by the boundless darkness of the universe, the interior design of the spaceship is always extremely warm.

However, the spaceship of the Golden Hunting Group was completely opposite to Sucher's imagination.

There was a gloomy and cold light on the old metal bulkhead, without any decoration, the cold and hard lines could make people's hearts become closed after looking at them for a long time.

There are no exaggerated and cute clocks. What is used to tell the time here is a small red light connected to Sucher's room by the spaceship's central system.

There was nothing but a bed, a hard chair with a stiff back, and a small boxy table.

There is no music, no plants, no smell of food, not even dust.

Clean and deserted, this place is not so much a lounge as it is a silent cell.

The General crouched in the corner a little dejectedly. Compared with Sucher's small hut filled with all kinds of daily necessities, this too empty and simple room had almost no room for him to show his talents.

The air filtered by the circulation system is filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water, almost free of any dust. Although the general still insists on cleaning here every day, the few fruits of battle really make him very depressed.

How can it be so clean?

It only takes 3 minutes to clean this nasty place, and it doesn't show the meaning of its existence at all.

It slowly turned its metal head, and looked at Sucher with some expectation. Seeing that Sucher had no intention of making any garbage, it had to lower its head sadly and continue charging.

It's not that the golden lion is dissatisfied with Sucher, and deliberately arranged such a simple room for him.

According to Sucher's observation, the rooms of most of them are similar to their own.

Sucher couldn't imagine how these old people would feel living in such a cage-like room.The cold breath emanating from this metal cage is almost enough to extinguish all the enthusiasm and desire in life.

"It's like a nightmare here." He couldn't help complaining, "I can't figure out how you can live in peace in such a ghost place."

I don't know why the one-eyed old blender with the elegant nickname of "Piano Prince" is slowly overhauling the combat gene button stored on the ship while smoking a cigarette.He squinted at Sucher: "Young man, don't forget, we are all waiting for you."