Lord Hunter needs a commission

Lord Hunter needs to entrust Author: Mr. Stardust

Accept quests and earn rewards, including but not limited to: Hacking the Balator, Killing the Skyrim Dragon, Turning Over Gangsters, Behind the Scenes, Red Robe Terrorists, and more. "Let me tell you, I have faced the ancient gods, learned swords from demigods, and dealt with dragon kings, so I am an experienced hunter. outside of the creature." - by Charlotte

Prologue. His and her dream tryst

Charlotte doesn't like dreaming at all. Although he likes the tranquility and emptiness he falls into when he sleeps, but he can't enjoy the environment of eternal darkness when he obviously closes his eyes. Instead, he faces some other things. He is very unhappy.

Sleeping can be counted as one of his few hobbies.

Well, besides going out to sleep, he doesn't have many hobbies, not to mention that his working environment is not easy to maintain a hobby.Charlotte is not willing to give up hobbies like sleeping that save money and make him comfortable.

So when he encountered a situation where he couldn't sleep peacefully, he would always say, "It's all the world's fault." Unfortunately, once a dream occurs, it is impossible for Charlotte to sleep peacefully matter.

At the age of 12, that is, in the ceremony six years ago, I personally drank the grass potion mixed with the blood of the pale hunter and the dream chrysalis, and then survived the series of phantoms that appeared in front of my eyes and severe physical discomfort. After lying in bed for a whole month, the so-called sweet dream has gone far away from me.

What happened in the days that followed?

Oh, right.

After being able to get out of bed and walk, it will be a half-year rehabilitation course, and by the way, I will learn all kinds of seemingly unreliable and unscientific knowledge.After fully recovering, you have to start learning to use various fighting, cold weapons and firearms.

During that time, I could no longer dream, but at least I was able to sleep well.Unfortunately, that kind of leisurely time only lasted for a short year.A year later, Charlotte, who started dreaming again, found that her dreams would be very bad from now on.

Just like it is now.

dong~dong~dong~

As the heavy bell ringing echoed in my ears, the gray-white mist slowly dissipated before Charlotte's eyes, and then the scenery covered by it emerged.

This is a passage where the stone tiles on the floor have been crumbled.On both sides of the passage, the walls are made of dark brown bricks, and some classical style patterns are carved on the squatting part of the wall.

"It's here again..." The very familiar scene made Charlotte sigh involuntarily and scratched her hair, "Although it's a very romantic thing to have a tryst with a beautiful lady in a dream at night. Why, it's completely different when I'm here~!" Complaining, Charlotte reluctantly took steps towards the end of the passage, the room with the door open.

The passage was not long, and after only a dozen or so steps, we came to the front of the room at the end.Charlotte, who stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at the passage flooded by the gray mist as she walked by, as well as the silhouette of a knight on a horse that seemed to disappear in a flash, muttering in her mouth. "Another idiot ran over, tsk, is the so-called Pale Hunter really the kind of nightmare legend on the ice field? Why does it feel like a mentally retarded? Huskies are much smarter than them!"

Shaking his head, and mourning for two seconds for the unlucky guy who came here in his dream, Charlotte raised his foot again and stepped into the room in front of him.

The fog behind him was very eye-catching. After Charlotte's whole body completely entered the room, it filled the final area with a clatter, forming a door made of fog to close the room.

After the room was blocked by gray mist, there were bursts of slapstick noises that entered Charlotte's ears, mixed with the sound of waving swords, the neighing of horses, the low roar of some kind of monster, and a series of words. Unidentified expletives... After the last scream, all sounds fell away.

Charlotte, who is not surprised by this, does not squint, and has no intention of turning around to take a look, but in her heart, she no longer has any expectations for the average IQ of the spirits in Kingdom of the Night.

How many times have you tried to track yourself down here?

In other words, the danger level of this ghost dream is simply beyond expectations. The majestic recorded legendary ghosts, horror stories and unofficial legends in the dark age when guns and artillery did not appear, are just such a big pit that must be hit head-on Dead idiot?Erha can despise these guys with a sense of superiority in IQ.

"I really don't know how they got their reputation?"

After complaining, Charlotte turned his attention back from the passage that had been blocked by the thick fog, and looked at this room that he had been to several times, which was very familiar to him - a clock tower.

On the floor made of wooden boards, there is accumulated dust visible to the naked eye, and it creaks when stepped on. Some places are even broken and defective, and the downstairs can be seen through here.

In front of the walls on the left and right sides, there are a row of cabinets, and candles are lit on each cabinet.In this dimly lit room, not only did the little candlelight fail to dispel the darkness, but it made people feel even more eerie and terrifying.

Right in front of Charlotte, the first thing he saw was a huge clock.The clock wheel that has stopped running is inlaid on the wall at the end of the room, and the moonlight outside passes through the clock, casting a layer of silver-white curtain at the end of the room.

And under this silver curtain was a chair, on which sat a figure with his head bowed and his entire face hidden under the brim of a hat.

"Hey, it's like this again..." Charlotte sighed and looked back again.The thick gray-white fog in the rear blocked the door of the room without subsiding in the slightest. It was impossible for Charlotte, who had suffered so much, to expect these strange fogs to dissipate obediently.

"Yes, it's like this again." A teasing voice suddenly sounded, responding to Charlotte's sigh just now.

However, upon hearing this voice, Charlotte's face suddenly collapsed, and she turned her gaze back from behind a little helplessly, looking in the direction of the moonlight.The first thing that catches the eyes is a delicate face, a strand of silver hair hangs down from the left eye, and a pair of green pupils, which look bright and energetic under the moonlight.

The lowered figure sitting on the chair suddenly raised his head, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, just like that, looking straight at Charlotte who was in the other part of the room.

"Ah, welcome back, young hunter." She smiled and said to Charlotte, "Are you asleep? In this eternal dream, it is really interesting to meet you again and again things."

"Yeah! I fell asleep again, and I was dreaming." Charlotte rubbed her head, and replied helplessly, "But to be honest, Ms. Maria..."

"Miss," she interrupted, "I'm not married. Is that how you like to chronicle a woman's age?"

"Um, alright, alright!" Charlotte raised her hands and signaled, "I see, I'm sorry, Miss Maria." He looked at Maria sitting on the chair and said, "Although, from the written In a sense, in a dark night, in a bell tower illuminated by bright moonlight, it is a very romantic thing to have a private meeting with a young and beautiful noble lady."

"But..." Charlotte paused, watching Maria stand up from the chair, holding a combined double-edged knife in her right hand at some point. "...Can we not fight? Let's catch up, talk, talk about poetry, or just play a game of Gwent cards! Anyway, when the time is up, I have to leave here obediently, in my world wake up."

Clang~!

Maria smiled and disassembled the double-edged knife in her hand, turning it into a long knife and a dagger. "Unfortunately, this is impossible." She looked at Charlotte with a smile. "After all, in these dreams, except for a few places, no place is safe. Here, either the hunter , or the prey... This is the rule set by all the ancient gods, it is the essence of this world, and even they have no way to violate it."

"Of course, Mr. Charlotte, you don't need to worry about this, do you? You know, here—" Maria kept smiling, stepped forward, and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye. Came in front of Charlotte.

Very close, very close, the two were almost face to face.From this distance, Charlotte could even smell the scent of laurel from the beauty in front of her, which was intoxicating.

But the gleaming dagger held by the left hand is not intoxicating at all, it can only make people feel chills.In particular, when the dagger fell to the position where Charlotte's heart was, it made his scalp tingle.

Without the slightest hesitation, facing the stabbing of the dagger like a white rainbow piercing the sun, Charlotte had no choice but to push her whole body back to prevent the dagger from actually piercing her heart.

Although at most I died out of this dream, but it really hurts!

"—Only hunting and blood are the most important rules." Maria whispered in a low voice that only two people could hear clearly, like a whisper between lovers.However, after a dagger stabbed in the air, the long knife held in the right hand came one after another and slashed at Charlotte.

The cold knife light, like a crescent moon, bloomed in the dim bell tower.However, this round of crescent moon was just half in bloom, and was forced to stop, causing the supposedly beautiful and dangerous knife light to disappear.

"Hey, the little brat who couldn't even handle it in a blink of an eye has now grown to the point where he can stand on his own." Maria blinked her beautiful eyes and said to Charlotte, "It's getting cuter and cuter."

"Unfortunately, I don't think there is anything cute about the way I am now." After holding Maria's long knife with a knight sword, Charlotte and her looked at each other, looking at the reflection in Maria's eyes. In the pupils, there was a figure who looked almost like her, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "You know, with this appearance, there is a [-] to [-] percent chance of being accosted by a blind guy when you attend a banquet and wear a formal suit."

"Isn't this great?" Maria squinted her eyes halfway, with an obvious evil look on her face, "'Sister' is so popular, I, as an older sister, feel a lot of emotion!"

"Hey, can you not mention this?" Charlotte's face suddenly darkened. "Didn't my appearance come in for the third time, and when I was hacked to death by you, I was eroded and caused my blood to change."

"But if the two of us stand together, I'm afraid we'll think we're 'sisters'~!" Maria let out a laugh, and then pressed harder, and there was even more force on the blade, almost killing Charlotte. The blade in his hand pressed against his neck. "Of course, if 'sister' is not serious now, she will be killed by my sister."

"So, don't call me 'sister'!" Charlotte complained, increasing the strength of her hand, and pressed back the blade that had already been pressed to her neck. "I'm a man."

With a strong push, Charlotte's blade parried Maria's long knife, and then slashed towards her neck without losing momentum.

Maria raised her left hand, and the dagger slashed across the blade. There was a clang, and bright orange sparks exploded. The striking force transmitted from the dagger deflected Charlotte's slash, and Maria turned sideways slightly, and the slash that failed only cut off a negligible strand of silver hair.

Afterwards, the long knife stabbed straight, and the dagger followed closely behind.

Charlotte swung the sword quickly, drew two light trails, and made two clangs, first swung away the straight stab of the long knife, and then parried the poisonous snake-like dagger.After blocking the attack, in order to pay back, Charlotte naturally launched a series of non-stop attacks on Maria's vital points.

The light of the sword is cold, and the light of the sword is vertical and horizontal. The two are fighting fiercely in the dim room. The collision of the sword and the sword interweaves sparkling sparks, lighting up this "dance" of cold weapons.

Draw, belt, lift, strike, strike, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, chop, cut... The sword skills that seem to have no rules at all are full of undisguised murderous intent.There was no falsehood or gaudy, and the sword pointed directly at every inch of Maria's vitals. Even if she drew the sword back to block and parry, it was still a preparation for a more vicious attack in the next moment.

Similarly, Maria is not bad at all, chopping, slashing, slashing, piercing, wiping, chopping, sweeping... With a ferocity no less than that of Charlotte, and more deadly and dangerous, from the angle of attack It is even more tricky in appearance, and seems to be quite suitable for targeting humanoid individuals.

The two fought excitedly, their figures flickering, looking blurry.And the two sides waved the weapons in their hands, and under the faint moonlight, they swayed countless silver lights in the room.

Both sides are fighting at a speed that exceeds that of normal humans. Once any ordinary person steps into the junction between the two, they will be cut to pieces by the sword in an instant.It stands to reason that with the speed and quick movement of the two of them, the seemingly decayed and fragile wooden floor should not be able to withstand the fighting process, but the strange thing is that even if there are swinging sword blades or missing slashing blows from time to time On the ground, these planks cannot be damaged by swords.

It seems that there is something that distorts the laws of reality and gives the ground a setting that cannot be damaged by battle.

But for this kind of situation, both Charlotte and Maria are used to it.

Rather than caring about why the wooden floor will not be damaged, they are more willing to greet each other with the weapon in their hands, then tear the other's body, and cut the person opposite to the sword (knife).

After a period of entanglement, Maria finally relied on her superiority in weapons to temporarily suppress Charlotte.The swift and violent slashing of the long knife resisted Charlotte's fierce swordsmanship. Cooperating with the long knife's dagger, it was either as tricky as a poisonous snake, or as straight as a white rainbow piercing the sun.After coming and going, Charlotte was suppressed.

Being close, not only had to parry the slashing of the long knife, but also had to be distracted to prevent it from becoming a surprise attack.Maria, who is extremely flexible in her left and right hands, can always use two weapons of different lengths in two different styles.However, if Charlotte retreated, then there would be a violent slash from the double-edged sword that instantly combined a long knife and a dagger.

Maria, who had gained a certain advantage, still failed to make Charlotte suffer.On the contrary, it is only natural that she can suppress Charlotte in hand-to-hand combat.

Because the young hunter in front of me who has become very similar to her was taught by her 'hand in hand'.The use of weapons, the pace of battle, the judgment in the face of danger, and the extremely fierce and ruthless shots... These are all taught by her, and they have been trained with one-sided education for four times.

But it is undeniable that Charlotte learned very quickly. At least after coming here for the sixth time, she was able to chop off Maria's head before Maria pierced his heart with almost zero probability. .

With a flash of her figure, Maria's whole body seemed to be transformed into a formless mist, which dissipated directly from under the blade stabbed by Charlotte, and then reappeared in the corner at the end of the room.

"Yeah." Charlotte, who lost her sword, saw Maria who had distanced herself from him and came to the end of the room. His expression changed immediately, and he rushed over immediately, pointing the blade at Maria's head.

But before Charlotte's sword came, Maria pierced her body with a long knife and a dagger and passed through her chest.

Blood spattered, and a holy smile hung on her face.However, the blood that flowed out seemed to be suspended in the air like life, and the blood-colored mist surrounded her.

And Charlotte's stabbing blade was blocked by the blood mist, and made a clanging sound.These are just things like mist, but at this moment they have become a real existence, blocking the blade.

Charlotte's pupils shrank, and she stepped back without any hesitation. At this moment, the blood mist turned into blood again and exploded.

At the critical moment, Charlotte's figure flickered, and she also used the technique that Maria had used before. The figure turned into mist and flickered to the other end of the room.

"Is it necessary?" After standing still, Charlotte looked at Maria with a bitter smile on her face, "Can't you just go through a formality?"

"Of course not, otherwise it will be very difficult for my sister." Mariayan responded with a smile. At this time, she pulled out the weapon that had pierced her body again. His hands turned into two blood blades. "Come on!" Maria, shrouded in bloody flames, raised her blade, "Second round~!"

New book, I look forward to the support of all readers, but the pace of the early stage will be a bit slow, I hope everyone can give Xingchen a little patience, thank you (??`ω??)... By the way, old readers may want to fool Xingchen Dust women's clothing, but that's impossible, if you want women's clothing, go to the house knight next door, thank you.

Chapter 1

The morning sun shone through the side window and the drawn curtains, reflecting on the face of the sleeping guest lying on the bed.

The gray eyelashes trembled, and soon, a pair of sleepy pale gold pupils slowly opened.

Charlotte's vision blurred for a while, and then she looked at the white ceiling in front of her.He raised his hand and used the back of his hand to cover the corner of his eyes, blocking the slightly brighter sunlight.

After taking a while to get used to it, Charlotte took her hand away, and the haze in her eyes had receded, replaced by a look as sharp as a sword, and a icy killing intent.

For a moment, the small room was filled with a sharp murderous aura, which made the sunny room cool down in vain.

But soon, Charlotte, who came back to his senses, restrained his passionate killing intent, because he saw clearly that this was not the room in the bell tower under the moonlight. Zhong left and returned to his world.

"Ah!" Lying on the bed with her head up, Charlotte sighed, "When did it have one head!"

"Don't let people sleep well... emmm, although it is very romantic to go on a date with a beautiful young lady in the dark night and under the moonlight, but why did you come to me? Is there a 180-degree reversal?" Complaining, Charlotte turned over, and after lying on the bed, she propped herself up reluctantly, and sat on the bed.

Although he liberated his spirit from the fighting that lasted all night last night, the image of wielding the bloody double knives still remained in his mind.It was as fascinating and intoxicating as poppy, which made him involuntarily addicted to it.

What kind of smoke, what kind of food and wine, compared with the kind of shock that goes deep into the soul, it is completely incomparable.

Smelling the fragrance of blood mixed with the scent of laurel flowers, facing the murderous sword light and slashing in front of you, admiring the dancing figure under the moonlight... What is the beauty of killing? In Charlotte's memory, it is sublimated to The beauty of killing at the artistic level.

Every time he thinks about it, his heart beats involuntarily, and his consciousness and thinking will fall towards that memory.

Her body trembled suddenly, and Charlotte gasped for breath, and with great difficulty she broke away from the memory of the fight, and then smiled wryly. "This is not dating... Am I shaking M?" Covering her forehead, Charlotte sighed, then got up and left the warm but memorable place.

It's a brand new day, don't think about the temptation that goes deep into the bone marrow, and live a happy and happy life honestly.It would be even better if a 'job' could come to your door and let you earn some money to subsidize your sunken wallet.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Charlotte cheered up and walked slowly to the door of the house after a little washing.

From the hanger by the door, he took off his coat and put it on casually, then flicked the hat in his hand, and covered his head with his backhand, Charlotte stretched out his hand and pushed the door lock and opened the door away out.

Through the not very spacious corridor, Charlotte came to the stairwell and walked down the wooden stairs.This is a tavern with a total of six floors, and Charlotte's house happens to be on the sixth floor.

This tavern named Kaer Morhen was not only his residence but also the place where he made a living.Except that the first floor is used as a bar, the other five floors, including the sixth floor where Charlotte's room is located, have their own purposes.

The sixth floor is the residence, most of which are in Livia, oh, that is, the housing of practitioners who work in the same industry as Charlotte in the city where Charlotte lives. However, because it is public, people with a little savings will not choose this place .And Charlotte living here means that he is the one who doesn't have much savings.

The fifth floor is the study room, where many books necessary for this industry are placed. If you don’t want to encounter unexpected situations while working, most of your colleagues will come here in their spare time to study hard and study hard.

The fourth floor is for reselling weapons, whether it is firearms or cold weapons, you can basically find it here, and sometimes there will even be one or two Iron Fist rocket launchers, which attracts rivals to fight each other for the right to buy.

The third floor is the leisure room or the billiards room along with the part-time card game, where unbelievers and fat sheep will always be picked up by their lucky colleagues with Gwent cards to take away the last bit of savings in their pockets.

The second floor is an office space, and the entire second floor has been converted into a lobby. In the lobby, there is a counter and five message boards. There are often many notices and papers stuck to the message boards.

These notices and papers are the source of performance for Charlotte and his colleagues.

Speaking of this, it is estimated that many people already know what Charlotte does, so let's not talk about it here for the time being.After all, those who know know it, and those who don't know know it under the spoiler of those who know it.

After going down the wooden stairs to the second floor, Charlotte walked directly to the counter on the second floor, and when she walked over, she took a chair along with her.

"Good morning, Vesemir." Greeting an acquaintance who was sitting behind the counter on a pulley chair, crossing his legs and holding a newspaper to block his face, Charlotte sat down in front of the counter.

"Huh? Oh, little Luo!" The newspaper was put down, and Vesemir, who had gray and thin hair and looked old, looked at Charlotte who was already sitting in front of the counter. "Morning, um, but you look very bad, did you dream again last night?" He looked at Charlotte's expression and shook his head. "Looks like you need some refreshment... coffee or hot milk?"

"I don't like coffee, it's too bitter, let's have a cup of hot milk!"

Vesemir turned around, took down the milk powder can from a row of cabinets behind him, and said to Charlotte while heating the kettle, "Although it's the same whether you say it or not, I still have to say something, you have to be more restrained at night, Even if it is a very romantic thing to have a tryst with a beautiful lady in a different world..."

"Vesemir, stop teasing me." Charlotte smiled wryly, "If possible, since I was 13 years old, I don't want to go to that side when I'm sleeping."

"So, you learned to 'coax' girls at the age of 13, but you can't do it now?" Vesemir joked, "It seems that he is a very difficult target!" Hehe smiled, Vesemir poured hot water into the glass containing the powdered milk, then took a spoon, turned around and handed it to Charlotte together, "Here, the Yili pure milk you are used to drinking."

"Thank you!" Charlotte took out the cup and spoon, and put the spoon deep into the cup and began to stir evenly.

"Then Xiao Luo! Do you want to teach you some secrets of chasing girls, or every time you encounter that dream, you will be listless the next day."

"Enough joking, I am one year away from legal adulthood." Charlotte rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "You have too many thoughts."