Blood Source Era

If you say that the most powerful kind of human being is a hunter fighting monsters.

Such a group of people has their own weaknesses.

The hunter is always extremely sensitive to the friction of weapons or metal. Even if he sleeps and dies again, he will always feel instinctive panic when he hears the sound of the sword's blade.

This is almost an instinct that has been imprinted in the soul.

Is well aware of this, especially when the guy in front of him at the moment is drunk and lethargic.

Aaron pulled out his weapon at this time, and in the clear voice, the total length drunk in the blood seemed to sit up violently as he was pinched by his throat.

He gasped heavily, as if he had encountered a nightmare in a deep sleep.

Pulling the weapon means the beginning of the battle. He has seen many deformed monsters after experiencing countless battles.

The sound of the long sword unsheathing always reminded him of the demons he slaughtered.

"The chief hunter in the small town of Van Sid, if your behavior was reported to the imperial capital, then I might not be able to keep the thing in my neck."

After he was awake, Aaron said.

Aaron said in a threatening tone that the chief executive was lying in his bedroom during the daytime, and a charge of negligence was detained on his head. This guy might be demoted to another rank.

That was not a good thing for him.

Aaron has such powers, but he has long regarded this matter as a total indifference, and his reaction is like hearing nothing.

He awakened from the nightmare and ignored it at all, why would a stranger stand in his room, stretch out his hands and fumble around.

In the corner of the room, he found a bottle of blood in a dark green bottle.

The blood has been drunk for more than half, and there is not much left. He opened the stopper and lifted his head to drink the blood from the bottle into his stomach.

As if this could make him awake and feel that he was still alive.

After spitting out a mouthful of **** smell, he burped, and it seemed like he was really awake.

"Your Excellency, who are you and why did you appear in my room?" He said, holding the blood bottle in his hand, indifferently.

Aaron looked at this guy's reaction, and now he understood that the chief in front of him was simply a guy who had already abandoned himself.

He already doesn't care what he has experienced, no matter how he was demoted, it has no meaning to him.

This guy has now fallen to this point, will he still be afraid of what is called at this time?

After making Aaron meditate for a moment, he consciously found a chair and sat down.

"I want to ask you about the abandoned manor that was reported." Aaron thought again and again and said.

Although this is not his main purpose, he wanted to use this kind of ‘public affairs’ to cover up his private affairs.

"It turns out that you came for that." The chief shook his head, looking a little surprised.

At this moment, there was no more blood in his blood bottle. He looked down at the bottle in his hand, stood up, moved to the corner to open the cabinet, and took out an unopened bottle from there.

While sipping blood, he returned to his desk and took out a thick stack of documents under the cabinet.

Cowhide wraps the wooden board, and countless notes stick out of the book.

He opened the official document and searched for a long time before he found the record of the previous task.

"That was what I turned in four years ago, and it is now expired."

He said, as if he could relieve himself or make him less troublesome.

When the word "expired" came out of his mouth, Aaron frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Because the time is too long, no detectives came to solve this matter, and the chief dared not act arbitrarily.

If any hunter is killed by an accident, he will be severely punished.

This also means that under the jurisdiction of the Hunter ’s Guild, the vast majority of local chiefs do not want to take the initiative to solve the problem the first time they find the problem.

They just need to report this kind of thing to the top, and gradually divide it according to the danger level, and wait for the troubled agent to solve it.

And all of these are time-limited.

Is like this abandoned manor, no one has paid attention to it for four years, and it hasn't caused any major disturbances.

No demons came out of the house, and no one was mysteriously missing.

Then let it continue to stay there, not many people really care about this abandoned house.

As for the so-called detective, if it is not a mandatory requirement, no one will be willing to do more business and take the initiative to go to such a place.

Endures the indifference and nonsense of others, and may also lose his life due to the execution of actions.

This has created a vicious circle, a large number of overdue tasks, or things that have been accumulated in the dossier and slowly decay are gradually forgotten by people.

And this is the attitude of the general manager.

Those things that have expired, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not return anything even if it is investigated, why waste time and energy to do that kind of thing?

For him, or for anyone dealing with this matter, this is a waste of energy.

So the chief executive was drinking the blood of the high elves alone, and just told Aaron about this.

If he insists on doing it, or to achieve something, then let him do it.

"My manpower is limited. If you want to investigate that ghost place, I think you can only go by yourself or with your companions."

At this time, he began to try to separate himself from Aaron.

"Well, then ..." Aaron said, pulling a small bag of gold coins out of his pocket and dropping it on the table.

He looked at this thing, and his eyes flashed immediately.

"What do you mean." The chief said, reaching for the bag and grabbing the weight in his palm.

"I don't like being disturbed by others while doing things. If you accept the money, please hide my arrival and don't let anyone intervene."

Aaron said this, the total length is very clear, there are many hunters, most of them have such quirks, they are used to traveling alone.

But it might be, there is something invisible behind Aaron.

He hesitated and pondered, turned his head to look at the heavy rain that had been falling outside the window, it seemed that it would be down for a few days.

Few travelers would dare to set off in the rain, which also made his ultimate greed overcome the risk.

He pushed the gold coin into his pocket and nodded and said, "Of course, this is no problem. The hunter's guild in the small town of Van Side always provides the best service for adults."