hunter rule

Zhao Guangli actually already had some vague thoughts about this.

The stable area is a safe living area for humans. In this area, it is almost impossible to be infringed by demons.

It is precisely for this reason that it is almost impossible for these Oak Academy students to see the true face of the so-called demons. Naturally, they only have some vague understanding of the so-called extraordinary professionals.

"Alas." A girl on Zhao Guangli's left sighed: "It would be great if I could see the demon."

Zhao Guangli shook his head gently. If he really saw it, it would be really over.

"However, there are stable areas where we can live safely, and there are also areas where humans and monsters fight."

"Countless professionals are working hard to resist demons and protect human dignity."

Is this the world we live in now?

Zhao Guangli nodded slightly at this moment.

A story about extraordinary beings based on the professional system, fighting against demons under the organization of the alliance?

But speaking of it, Zhao Guangli has never had a clear understanding of professionals.

From the known information, professionals seem to be divided into two types.

One is a knight, and the other is a mage. This is also the current professional classification that is common in the entire academy, and perhaps even the alliance.

Every student of appropriate age will participate in the professional qualification evaluation to determine whether he or she has the ability to become a professional.

but……

Zhao Guangli touched the lines on his right hand with his left hand.

The hunter profession that I am seeking does not seem to belong to any of the broad categories of knights and mage. During the ceremony, the level of talent requirements is not indicated.

Could this be a good thing?

Zhao Guangli once read in Harlan Bode's diary that Harlan Bode's father seemed to hate professions other than knights and mages.

He once warned Harlan Bode that he must never enter a profession other than knight and mage.

Zhao Guangli's eyelids twitched slightly as he thought about it.

This is not a good sign.

But at this moment, for Zhao Guangli, there is no better choice.

At the same time, Teacher Chris looked at the students in the audience, nodded slightly, and said with a warm face: "It is precisely because of the establishment of the Tiandong Alliance that we can live a peaceful and stable life now."

"I hope all students will be grateful to the alliance."

………………

Zhao Guangli actually doesn't know much about whether he feels grateful to the alliance, but judging from Jike's current expression, he is quite scared now.

During the last class, this guy was shaking almost the whole time. His golden hair fell messily on Jike's face, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was mumbling something.

Is it because of Brown Jonas?

Zhao Guangli slowly packed away the things on his desk. He gently patted Jike on the shoulder: "get out of class is over, let's go."

This feeling brought Zhao Guangli back to before time travel.

Jike's expression was a little numb now. He stood up blankly and followed Zhao Guangli.

"Hey, you two, where are you going?"

A sharp voice came across in front of Zhao Guangli. The red-haired man Brown Jonas gently shook his upper body, followed by several students in white uniforms, with his right arm around the girl named Biggie.

On the shoulders, the expression seems to be smiling but not smiling.

When the students who were preparing around saw this situation, they quickly stayed away from the area.

Zhao Guangli shook his head: "I won't say hello."

"My name is Zhao Guangli."

"I don't care what your name is." Brown sneered: "You inferior oriental pig, do you still remember what you said before?"

Jike's face turned pale and he was completely speechless. He could only tremble in place.

Zhao Guangli thought for a moment: "Stupid dog, get out of here?"

Zhao Guangli remembered that it should be this sentence.

Brown's face was slightly distorted. He stared at Zhao Guangli, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Zhao Guangli's collar with his right hand: "You slum waste, you are looking for death!"

"This is a classroom. If anything happens, go outside and solve it."

A cold voice, accompanied by the footsteps of small leather shoes, passed by Zhao Guangli, and her eyes swept over Brown Jonas, her eyes calm and sharp.

Brown looked at the girl in front of him, his expression changing slightly.

"Gu...Gu Xintong, you want to help this pig...this guy?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Biji's eyes.

Gu Xintong's expression was pale, as if the person in front of her didn't exist at all.

"I already said it."

The girl raised her chin slightly, revealing her white neck, with indifference and silence: "Don't make me say...a second time."

Zhao Guangli slapped Brown's right hand away at this moment and adjusted his collar.

Sure enough, Gu Xintong would not sit idly by. As the number one sophomore among all sophomores and the one most likely to become a professional, even the arrogant red-haired man Brown Jonas could not ignore him.

"Okay, you wait." Brown stared at Zhao Guangli's face, as if he wanted to completely imprint this face in his mind.

If looks could kill, Zhao Guangli would probably be dead long ago.

Looking at the retreating figures of Brown and his followers, Zhao Guangli gently arranged his uniform.

"Thank you... thank you." Jike didn't dare to look at Gu Xintong's face. He was also a little stumbling when he spoke. He stood on the stairs, looking a little at a loss.

Gu Xintong glanced at Jike's green, freckled face. Her face was still so cold, as if she didn't care about anything at all.

The girl didn't look at Zhao Guangli at all, as if the two of them didn't know each other at all.

Jike looked at Gu Xintong's back with a faint blur in his eyes.

"Stop looking." Zhao Guangli waved his hand, bringing Ji back to reality.

Jike's expression slowly became serious, and he was almost about to cry.

"Zhao Guangli, what should we do..."

Zhao Guangli really couldn't understand Jike: "Why are you so afraid of that guy? Can that guy eat you?"

Jike lowered his head and bit his lip: "Brown Jonas, behind him is President George..."

"George? Which George?" Zhao Guangli was a little surprised.

"George Impace, the successor of the Impace family who controls the underground power in the central district."

Zhao Guangli's facial expression changed slightly, why was he related to the student council president again.

"These are things that everyone knows on the surface. Brown Jonas's father is the deputy police chief of the North Block and has always maintained a good relationship with the Impes family."

Collusion between police and criminals. This is it.

Zhao Guangli thought so.

"Once, someone provoked Brown, and the next day that person's body was found floating on Lake Doma in Black Iron Castle." Jike's face was filled with confusion: "There is no evidence, but everyone knows that it was the person he was looking for.

"

No...

Zhao Guangli was a little dazed. It was just a squabble, but it actually escalated to the level of murder?

Are all people in this world so scary? Zhao Guangli tricked Harlan Bode into entering the [Blackwater Swamp] in order to obtain the curse. The same goes for this red-haired man, and Gu Xintong, who is still mysterious until now...

Originally, Zhao Guangli's thinking was still in his original world view. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little dazed.