Archmage Of The Undead

"This may be a bit difficult..." An Rurui frowned slightly again after hearing Huo Ling's words.

"Please elaborate." Huo Ling was puzzled. Normally, it would be impossible for everyone in such a small team to have such a high demand for credits.

"We recruited a new player half a month ago, and he also has the same requirements, so there aren't many credits that can be traded then..."

An Rurui's face looked troubled, and it must be said that the beauty's frown had a special flavor.

"Maybe I can talk to him?" Huo Ling showed his confidence.

"Well... let me ask him for his opinion." An Rurui pondered for a moment. There were not many spell casters in the recruitment market now. It was not easy to find a suitable spell caster. She also wanted to win Huo Ling.

"Lin Zhe, come here."

An Rurui said hello to the other side.

"Sister An. Did you call me?"

Huo Ling looked over and saw that the man who was sitting there with his eyes closed now stood up.

The handsome young man approached. He was wearing a black martial arts uniform that set off his slender figure. He had thick black hair, bright eyes, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

With this appearance, Huo Ling couldn't help but sigh, this boy's appearance was only inferior to his own!

An Rurui motioned Lin Zhe to sit down, and then briefly explained Huo Ling's situation, focusing on the credit requirements.

"Lin Zhe is also a freshman at Tiannan University this year. He is a knight in the Black Iron Division. This year's juniors are so awesome!"

An Rurui gave a brief introduction to Huo Ling.

After listening to An Rurui's explanation, Lin Zhe looked at Huo Ling with a frown, not expecting that Huo Ling would also ask for more credits.

"Sister An, I want to duel with others on the duel stage in half a year, but the combat skills I have now are not good enough, and you also know my thirst for credits."

Lin Zhe looked at An Rurui and said softly.

Then, Lin Zhe turned to look at Huo Ling with a sincere look: "Classmate Huo, I really have something to hide. Can you let me earn some credits first? I won't argue with you in half a year."

At this time, another girl also came over, and she also heard the conversation: "Lin Zhe, don't worry, in the worst case, I will give you the credits from that task first."

Huo Ling looked at the new girl, who was wearing a light green robe. Her black hair was tied up on her head with a wooden hairpin with a trace of buds on it.

Her arrival brought a burst of fresh fragrance of plants, which smelled very good. It seemed that this was the Druid.

"Xiaoye, thank you!"

Lin Zhe turned around and looked at the Druid affectionately, with a look that could melt the ice.

When Huo Ling saw this scene, his claws were completely numb. Why did Lin Zhe look like the protagonist was dead?

His surname is Lin, and he is a genius. He was born into a poor family, otherwise he would not be so short of credits like Huo Ling.

When I came to the spirit world for adventure, all the hunting groups I joined were single beauties, and not long after I arrived, some beauties fell in love with them.

At the same time, the protagonist, who does not cause trouble, provokes a powerful enemy as soon as he starts school, and he will be on the duel stage half a year later.

Huo Ling has also heard of the reputation of the duel stage. In Tiannan University of Blue Star, one cannot use force easily. However, everyone is an extraordinary professional. Everyone is a proud son of heaven. Each has his own temper. How can he do it normally? There is no friction. If there is a dispute, both parties can go to the duel stage after negotiation.

No matter life or death on the duel stage, no revenge is allowed off the stage.

The protagonist's attributes were all maxed out. Huo Ling thought of the novels he had read in junior high school, his teammates who had disputes with the protagonist, and his enemies.

In novels, whether they are the protagonist's teammates or the protagonist's enemies, as long as they are men, most of them will not end well, unless the man is a funny fat man.

Huo Ling thought about his handsome appearance, slender body, and eight-pack abs, and felt that he was in danger now.

"Then I'll go back and think about it." It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. If you stay any longer, you'll get dirty.

Huo Ling said hello, said goodbye to An Rurui, then turned and left.

Whoever wants to come to this Spark Hunting Group can come, but Huo Ling is not going anyway.

Next, it was time for Huo Ling to interview with another hunting group.

The distance between the two hunting groups was not that far, and it took Huo Ling half an hour to find the location of the Iron Fist hunting group.

The map shows that the location of the Iron Fist Hunting Group is adjacent to the busy city, and the main road is directly at the door.

Huo Ling looked at the Iron Fist Grocery Store with its big signboard and couldn't help but take a deep breath. The Iron Fist Hunting Group and the Spark Hunting Group were really two extremes.

The Spark Hunting Group was in a deep alley, and the Iron Fist Hunting Group directly chose a store on the street, put up a sign, and opened a grocery store!

After Huo Ling came to the door, he looked at the facade and found that groceries were actually sold here, ranging from daily necessities to various magic items.

"Welcome, customer!" A clerk's eyes lit up when he saw someone coming to the door, and he hurriedly came up to say hello.

"Is this the Iron Fist Hunting Group?" Huo Ling asked.

The young clerk in front of her was also an apprentice-level professional. When she heard this, the enthusiasm in her eyes dropped by a degree, and she said feebly: "Yes, it's the Iron Fist Hunting Group."

"I'm here for an interview."

"What position are you interviewing for? Come and fill out this form first." The clerk weakly walked back to the counter, rummaged through the cabinets and took out a form and a pen and handed them to Huo Ling.

Huo Ling took it and took a look. It was actually an interview registration form. He found a place and simply filled out the form.

"Filled out."

The clerk lay on the table at the counter, and Huo Ling reached out and handed over the registration form.

The clerk took the form and didn't read it carefully. He simply glanced at the name, walked out of the counter, and said casually: "Okay, Mr. Huo, come with me."

With that said, he led Huo Ling towards the back.

After walking in, I didn't expect that there was something else behind it. There was a spacious courtyard inside, which looked like a martial arts arena.

"Brother! Someone is coming for an interview!"

Walking to the backyard, the clerk started shouting at the top of his lungs, while raising Huo Ling's registration form, "A man named Huo Ling is here for an interview. Come on down, he's a mage!..."

The clerk's high-pitched cry was like a duck being pinched by the throat, and it suddenly stopped at the top of the cry.

The girl turned her head in surprise, looked at Huo Ling with a mournful face, and murmured: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

"Why didn't you say you were a mage?!" The girl's voice was filled with tears, and she looked like she was about to cry without tears.

"You didn't ask me either." Seeing this, Huo Ling was also amused.

A majestic man rushed down from upstairs. He had not yet put on his clothes and even lost one of his shoes.

The man rushed over and grabbed Huo Ling's hand: "Mr. Huo, Li has been waiting for a long time!!!"