hunter rule

"gentlemen?"

Zhao Guangli was a little dazed, his head hurt surprisingly now.

A dizzy feeling surrounded Zhao Guangli from the inside out, and a distant sound sounded like a loud bell, hitting his head.

"gentlemen?"

"Did the team leader strike too hard?"

"There is no way, how can a normal professional dare to spy on the city hall."

It seemed like someone was talking in the distance.

"The energy in this guy's body is too little. Is that level of spiritual vision released by him?"

"Maybe it's a mage."

"Have you found out your identity?"

"It seems that I'm here for a career review."

"You don't look very old, he must be a student of Oak College."

"The team leader was really harsh."

Zhao Guangli opened his eyes drowsily. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair. Behind a desk in front of him, there were two men and one woman sitting, wearing white city hall work uniforms, but there was something different about them.

.

"Wake up."

The man in the middle suppressed his original smile. He took out a notepad and looked at the young man wearing a deerstalker hat in front of him.

This man is about thirty years old, has a mustache, and looks somewhat shrewd.

"here it is……"

Zhao Guangli had a splitting headache at the moment, and he held his forehead with his hands.

"Name."

The man's eyes fell on Zhao Guangli's face.

"Zhao Guangli."

Zhao Guangli replied subconsciously. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have suffered some kind of horrific attack.

Before that, I was using the perception ability brought by the hunter profession to perceive, and suddenly I felt a powerful existence.

What a bad thing.

Zhao Guangli cursed himself secretly.

I really got a little too carried away.

After becoming a professional, do you really think that you are invincible? The experience of Sigal being tricked to death by yourself is still fresh in your mind.

How could there be no professionals in a place like the Black Iron Castle City Hall? It would be quite dangerous for me to rashly spy on it like this.

The mental shock not only made Zhao Guangli feel sick, but also gave Zhao Guangli a wake-up call.

But for now, the attitudes of the people in front of me are pretty good and don't appear to be too malicious, so the problem isn't too big.

"Sophomore at Oak Academy, sixteen years old."

Zhao Guangli lowered his head slightly, looking a little exhausted.

"Sixteen years old, not bad."

The middle-aged man with a mustache said in surprise: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Zhao Guangli said weakly.

At this moment, the blond woman next to the mustache said: "Hoke, stop talking nonsense, his information has been retrieved, there is no need to ask such boring questions anymore."

"Zhao Guangli, you are a second-year student at Oak Academy. You currently live in the upper city area on the southern street of Black Iron Castle."

"You have not passed the professional qualification examination before, but now you have become a professional. This violates Article 128, Paragraph 4 of the Sky Drive Alliance Professional Standards Law."

This woman looks businesslike and has a serious attitude.

"Next, I will ask you questions and record them in the book. The subsequent review will be related to your future development."

"After all, you chose to register at the city hall for the future entrance exam."

Entrance examination?

Zhao Guangli remembered what Gu Xintong said.

It is said that Oak College has a quota to send outstanding students to enter higher education institutions, but does this have anything to do with registration?

Zhao Guangli thought keenly.

At present, it seems that the Sky Drive Alliance may not have such high control over ordinary professionals. Although there is a professional review mechanism, it is only for official institutions like Oak Academy.

Zhao Guangli understood this slightly.

Extraordinary forces affiliated with the Alliance, such as the Night Watchmen and the Extraordinary Department of Oak Academy, need to have a clean political identity, similar to the political review in previous lives.

For example, gray forces such as the Hyena Gang and Sigal, those hidden professionals should not disclose their information to the city hall.

"Yes."

No matter what the answer was, Zhao Guangli decided to nod before speaking.

There is nothing wrong with following what this guy says.

"good."

The woman nodded: "My name is Rina, basic prosecutor of the night watchman's department."

"This review will be led by me and I will ask you questions."

"You have the right to remain silent and refuse to say words that are not beneficial to you."

"If you are dissatisfied or have objections to the process, you can complain to the mayor's mailbox and someone will handle it."

"Is there a problem?"

Rina said coldly.

"there is none left."

Zhao Guangli sighed.

It is really a standard government agency, and it is really rigorous in doing things.

This so-called subordinate department of the night watchman is also part of the night watchman.

To be precise, night watchmen in the true sense refer to those strong men who have reached the formal level of profession.

As for the three people in front of them, they should be regarded as subordinates of a certain night watchman, and overall they can be regarded as members of the night watchman organization.

Zhao Guangli could vaguely feel the auras emanating from the three people in front of him.

Tsk.

Three professionals.

These three people should have done it on purpose.

It exudes such an atmosphere.

Compared to Zhao Guangli himself, he is much better.

It's just a professional review similar to a background review, but three professionals are actually dispatched?

Zhao Guangli had a deeper understanding of the night watchman organization.

"Classmate Zhao Guangli, I have read your background information. In the Oak Academy qualification test not long ago, your fighting spirit adaptability was one and your psychic adaptability was two. From my point of view, this value is insufficient.

To make you a professional."

Linai's voice was serious and serious: "Can you please explain..."

"Is there such a thing?" Mustache Hawke heard these contents, and his expression was a little funny: "Can such a talent become a professional?"

"The team leader can't be mistaken. He is actually an ordinary person, right?"

"Right, right, right."

"Shut up."

Rina said coldly.

Hawke's expression changed and he stopped talking instantly.

"Special professional rituals."

Zhao Guangli thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "The ritual I chose is not a knight or a mage, but a rare profession."

"Professional title."

"hunter."

Zhao Guangli did not hesitate.

"Ritual Sources."

"Family inheritance."

These questions are all so honest that Zhao Guangli didn’t even have to make them up.

"Ms. Prosecutor, my family used to be a famous hunter family in Black Iron Castle. Although it has declined now, there should still be many records about it."

This is the benefit of having inheritance.

All traces are traceable.

"Trevor, go to the archives and check the information about the Hunter family."

Rina said to the young man with a crew cut on the far right.

"OK."

At this moment, Hawke blinked at Zhao Guangli with interest: "Rare profession? Apart from mages and knights, I have never seen other professions in my whole life. I think I have learned a lot today."

"Lina?" Hawke looked at the woman beside him.

Rina is sorting out the documents in her hands at the moment. It is obvious that this young man should have come prepared. Such a professional review will be much easier, especially if there are rituals passed down by the family, it is easy to find the source and the information is relatively clear.