hunter rule

Mechanical Emperor.

A family that can gain such a reputation in the human world is naturally the most terrifying existence.

Zhao Guangli looked complicated.

And Zhao Guangli also felt something was not right about Su Lin.

Zhao Guangli always felt that Su Lin was a bit evasive when talking about 'nobles'.

This is very strange, as if Su Lin is hiding something.

However, Zhao Guangli didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. All he had to do now was wait quietly.

Zhao Guangli sat in his seat.

Soon after, the door ahead was opened.

A woman wearing black clothes walked over from the other side of the door.

She wore long leather boots that shone with black luster, her face was cold and arrogant and serious, and her eyebrows were very distinctive, shaped like leaves.

Zhao Guangli thought the eyebrows were funny, but he didn't laugh.

It is worth noting that there is a long sword on the woman's waist, which is very curved and more similar to a tachi.

And it is a mechanical sword made purely from mechanical parts.

"Is it him?"

The woman's voice was very plain, and her eyelids seemed too lazy to move. Her body was filled with extreme coldness and was unfathomable.

Zhao Guangli had no way of sensing the opponent's energy at all, and could only feel a vast aura.

"Yes, my lord."

The woman seemed to have gained some interest at this time: "The person who saved the little princess of the Song Dynasty... No, it should be said that it took some time, right?"

Zhao Guangli said nothing.

"Good luck."

Zhao Guangli's shadow was reflected in the woman's eyes.

"At your age, places other than the center of humanity are pretty good."

The woman commented: "Zhao Guangli, right?"

"You will get what you want. This is the Morgan family's thank you gift to you."

Before Zhao Guangli could speak, Su Lin's voice rang in Zhao Guangli's ears: "What are you doing so stupidly? Speak up quickly."

"Tell me what you want."

"Isn't that why you delayed the Dominator and saved Song Tingying's life?"

Su Lin's voice made Zhao Guangli feel a little dazed.

"The Morgan family is the most prosperous force in the human world. There is no need to be polite to them, and there is no need."

Su Lin's speaking speed became very fast: "For these nobles, what they hate most is people who are entangled. Being able to spend money to resolve the favor is naturally the best thing."

Zhao Guangli finally looked up.

What Su Lin said is correct.

After experiencing this incident in Ludu, Zhao Guangli was filled with frustration.

This world...

I have never stepped through the real door.

Zhao Guangli had no way to intervene in the battle between formal levels.

That sense of pure powerlessness and panic in the face of darkness were all entangled together and flooded Zhao Guangli's heart.

The trainee level is just the starting point. If you want to have a foothold in this world and take revenge on that talented woman, the formal level is absolutely necessary.

Zhao Guangli looked at the woman and became calm.

"Can I ask for anything?"

The woman's eyes flashed and she raised her head proudly: "It can be one, of course, it can also be several."

"It depends on the value you get, and that's what we've evaluated at the end of the day."

"The Morgan family advocates mechanical technology and recognizes equal exchange. You can put forward your requirements. No matter what they are, we can meet them."

The woman's voice revealed unquestionable confidence.

The Morgan family has this confidence.

"I need...my own rare profession, a hunter, and a future advancement ritual path."

"Formal level, or even higher."

The woman shook her head.

Isn't it, this can't be done?

Zhao Guangli was a little stunned.

"It's too simple." The woman said calmly: "That kind of niche and rare profession, even if it is a formal ceremony, is not valuable at all. The value of Miss Song's family is much higher than you think."

The woman raised her head, her extremely arrogant attitude evident in her words.

The hunter profession, a rare profession that was still famous before the historical gap, is not even as valuable as the rituals of knights and mages.

After all, knights and mages are the two most mainstream professional systems in the alliance, and there is no shortage of sales, while hunters...

Formal-level rituals can only be sold to apprentice-level hunters.

There are no buyers at all.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you that the extraordinary ritual system only reaches the official level."

"If you want to go further...that can't be achieved by simply stacking ritual items."

Zhao Guangli raised his head and looked at the woman.

Zhao Guangli didn't know this at all.

The extraordinary promotion path in this world, the level improvement completed through rituals, originally only reached the official level.

"I know this, and I will tell you later." Sulin's voice sounded at the right time: "The value of your request is too low, come with something more powerful, the Morgan family has plenty of money."

Zhao Guangli thought in his mind.

"The second requirement is the admission quota for Tianxu Academy."

Zhao Guangli's voice was cold.

A light flashed in the woman's eyes, and the mechanical sword on her right seemed to be faintly pulsing with electricity.

"The quota in Tianxuyuan...the value of this quota exceeds the value of what you create."

There was a cold undertone in the woman's voice: "It should have been possible, but at the last moment, you chose to give up..."

"You escaped."

Zhao Guangli knew very well that what the woman said was correct.

Originally, he had planned to protect Song Tingying, but in the end, he gave up because of fear.

He let go of the girl's hand.

The value is naturally greatly reduced.

"No way." Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions and asked again. He looked at the woman and said calmly: "No matter what, I saved the little princess of the Song clan. This is an undisputed fact."

"The admission quota for another Tianqi Academy is not enough?"

Zhao Guangli has never been a reserved person, so he naturally wants to fight for his own rights.

"Of course it's not enough. People like you naturally don't understand the importance of the Tianxu Academy's quota." The woman shook her head and showed no anger: "The independence of Tianxu Academy is unquestionable. Even the Morgan family, every

There are only a few places in one session."

These places are naturally for direct descendants of the Morgan family, and there is no way that they will fall to Zhao Guangli.

"If you want to enter Tianqiyuan, the Morgan family can recommend you to participate in the Star Festival..."

Before the woman finished speaking, a deep voice came from the cochlear communicator in her ear.

"Two leaves."

"The lady said, give him the spot."

"The admission quota for Tianqi Academy."

What!

Futaba felt as if she had heard wrongly.

"Lord Razor, this is it!"

Zhao Guangli didn't know who the woman was talking to, but saw the woman's expression suddenly change.

"This is what the lady meant."

In the cochlear communicator, a deep voice sounded like Hong Zhongdalu: "Take away Master Joseph's quota...give it to him."

"Give him whatever he needs."

What's going on.

Futaba was a little unbelievable.

Why could this extremely ordinary boy in front of me allow the young lady to make such a decision!

"Then tell him that Song Tingying will be waiting for him at Jinanohara tonight and ask him not to be late."