East Doruma, the Great Hall.

The guild leader hurriedly rushed into the hall, his pace was so fast that he didn't look like an old man over two hundred years old.

The elder who was holding the Zhan Lao Dao frowned slightly. It had been a long time since he had seen the guild leader look so gloomy.

Obviously, something terrible happened.

The guild director who flew up to the great elder didn't wait for the former to ask, and without even having time to catch his breath, he huffed and said: "Those... hoo, those guys showed up again!"

"Those guys?" The great elder's frown deepened, and his long snow-white eyebrows covered his eyes.

"Huha——" Taking a deep breath and trying to regain his balance, the guild director quickly said: "Not long ago, the lady at the counter of the assembly hall received a 'poet in red'.

The 'poet in red' only said one word to her and then left.

After it left, the waitress realized something was wrong and came to me to report the matter. "

"It's the 'Red Poet' again? What a bad joke. What did that guy say?" the great elder asked in a dull voice.

"The original words are this - that guy has woken up, why don't you go take a look?"

The great elder's palm holding the Zhan Lao Sword suddenly tightened, and the dark red scabbard made an overwhelmed "creep" sound.

"Calm down, isn't this something we have expected?" Another old voice sounded, "It would be better to say that that guy did us a big favor.

With this ‘warning’, we won’t be too passive. "

Only then did the guild director notice that there was a small chair next to the great elder's couch, with a short, stooped old man sitting cross-legged on it.

Because the contrast in body shape was too strong, he didn't notice the old man's existence at first.

"Sir Hero?!" The guild director couldn't help but exclaimed, "When did you arrive?"

"Long time no see." The old village chief greeted him with a smile, "It's been a few days, Dongdoruma has changed so much, I saw a lot of interesting things~.

The food in the pub is also delicious”

The great elder, who has led the guild for many years, has long forgotten what "relaxation" means. He interrupted his old friend's gossip with a rough voice and asked: "What do you think about the authenticity of that sentence?"

The old village chief, who was about to have a good chat with the guild leader, had to be more serious, "We don't think there is a problem. Although those guys have a bad taste, they never bother to make up lies."

"We should immediately send out a reconnaissance team to go deep into Xiuret City (Void Black City) to confirm the situation!" the guild director said in a hurry.

"Well, that's natural." The elder nodded his chin, "Who are the candidates for the reconnaissance team?"

The guild director had considered this issue on the way to the Grand Old Hall, and he quickly replied: "Two options, one is to send a cat hunting team to sneak in for reconnaissance, and the other is to directly send an elite hunter team.

The former is more covert and flexible, while the latter has a more comprehensive investigation and may even have the opportunity to obtain combat intelligence."

"Send them all out, double insurance." The great elder answered without hesitation.

"Understood, I will arrange the most elite hunting cat team, but the selection of the hunting team is more difficult to determine.

At present, it seems that the most suitable reconnaissance team is naturally the Pen Head Hunting Group, and the strongest team is the Silver Bian Hunting Group, them."

"Exclude these two hunting groups." The elder interrupted the guild manager, "The three teams of the Silver Border Hunting Group, the Pen Head Hunting Group, and the Alcohol Hunting Group are the main core of the battle against the black dragon.

Once an accident occurs, it will have an extremely serious impact on the subsequent battle. "

The great elder's face was expressionless. Of course he knew that his words seemed a bit heartless.

Reconnaissance missions are extremely dangerous. Most of the hunters who conducted reconnaissance into Xiuret City in the past failed to come back. Even those who escaped, most of them fell into madness.

In other words, there is not much difference between sending someone to conduct reconnaissance and sending them to die directly.

The lives of several ace hunting groups are important, but the lives of the reconnaissance team are not?

Of course not, but even if he knew this, he still had to make such a decision.

The main ace must not be compromised in the initial reconnaissance.

After a brief pause, the great elder continued to ask: "Besides those three hunting groups, are there any other suitable candidates?

By the way, the difficulty of this reconnaissance mission is set at nine stars, and hunters below seven stars will not be considered. "

The guild director with an excellent memory immediately replied: "The eight-star hunter who is currently in East Doruma and has passed the evil eye examination is Yamos.

Oh yes, Master Samantabhadra's successor, Yanhuo Village hunter Lie Yan will also arrive in East Doruma in the next two days. With her record, she should be able to pass the assessment easily.

There are six Seven-Star Hunters.

Maridan, the sledgehammer of Loklak, Fedi, the hunter's flute user of East Doruma, Evelyn, the blade-hand sword user, Agashi, the insect stick user of Belna Village, Bika, the spear user of Tangia Port, and Rexxala's shield-axeer A'hun.

Among them, Feddy and Evelyn, and Bika and Ahoon are all duo partners with many years of cooperation experience. "

The Great Elder pondered for a moment, "Yamos is familiar with the Xiuret area and has experience in scouting the outskirts of the ancient Xiuret City. Let him lead the team.

I remember that Lieyan was a very powerful young man. In addition, the flying insect skills in the Land of Fire were flexible and suitable for saving lives, so let her join him.

As for the other two, choose one of those two pairs.

Feddy is a whistler and is not suitable for this type of action, so let Bika and Ahoon join them. "

"Amos, Lieyan, Pika, and Ahun, right? I see."

The elder continued, "Tell them in advance about the dangers of this reconnaissance mission, and allow them to refuse. We will look for candidates. Those who are unwilling cannot stand in front of the black dragon.

Whether it is the mission reward or the pension after the accident, it will be calculated at three times the amount.

For those who participate in the mission, prepare the best supplies for them. Don't bring recovery medicine or anything like that. Use ancient secret medicine.

As long as the guild has protective stones and decorative beads, they can choose them at will, with no limit on the number. It's okay if they are covered with them. They can keep them after the mission is over."

The guild leader's eyes twitched when he heard this.

Let's not talk about other things first. Just say that the last one is really hard to refuse.

If this is not a top-secret mission related to taboos, as long as it is publicly released, the upper hunters who actively sign up to "die" may be able to flatten the threshold of the Grand Elder's Hall.

After a brief pause, the great elder continued: "Also, arrange a support team outside the city of Shulet. This part of the work will be handled by Ernest and the guild knights.

Manager, find the fastest airship, whether it is from the guild, the Ancient Dragon Observatory, or the civilian, to ensure that the message is transmitted at the fastest speed."

"Understood, I will personally supervise the arrangements." The guild manager nodded to the two elders and left quickly.

After the guild leader walked out of the hall, the hall door closed, and the surroundings became quiet, the old village chief sighed softly: "Hundreds of years have passed, and you are still like this.

Always sitting in the center of the hall, leaning on the big knife, with a cold and ruthless look.

Who knows that you are the softest one among us."

The elder glanced at him, "It has nothing to do with being soft-hearted or hard-hearted. Everyone knows that this is the right decision, even if it is unkind.

If someone must make this decision, it should naturally be me.

Because I am the elder of the guild."

Ps.

Bika and Ahun are the German transliterations of birch and maple respectively. Everyone can guess who they refer to. The latter is obsessed with the appearance of the gay former. Satisfy (x)

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