Chapter 110 Green (Part )

Although the obsidian altar was relatively strong, it could not hold up for long under the hands of several extraordinary beings with their own magical powers. After a while, it turned into rubble on the ground.

Looking at the exposed black-red stone egg in the center of the altar, the four people looked at it carefully and used their methods to examine it carefully.

After confirming that it was only the essence and blood extracted from the victim, and that there was no so-called evil god or demonic power, the three members of the [Demon Hunter] team had no interest in it.

The two brothers, Nick and Teresa, obviously belong to extraordinary professions such as demon hunters. Things with evil attributes are of no use to them. Although Erro is a werewolf, he is not in the business of swallowing human blood. way.

As the only professional spellcaster in the temporary team, the last big stone fell into Zhu Mingyao's hands naturally.

"This belongs to you, and the things on those two people belong to me. It's agreed!" Teresa stuffed the pebbles over and then jumped to Brother Bob's body and continued to rummage. He was afraid that Zhu Mingyao would regret it.

Good guy, I met my match today!
  Normally I would be the best after defeating monsters, but today someone else beat me to it! Although this is still a hair ball, this girl is obviously also a good user of hair equipment!

The young man was slightly depressed because his best field was overtaken by a girl, so he had to turn around and search along the mine tunnel with the werewolf Erro to see if he could touch a few remaining deformed monsters to make up for the loss.

……

After walking around in a large circle, the two found no traces of life left by a few deformed weirdos, confirming that they had been here for many years.

Even though there was no valuable harvest, the few old clothes and shoes found still solved a mystery in Zhu Mingyao's heart.

——Those clothes and shoes were exactly the same as those worn by the murdered murderer Quinn.

It seems that the Indian wizard Quinn once lived here before he was first arrested.

In other words, the place where the police found him was just the scene of the murder. This was his home base. No wonder the deformed weirdos obeyed him and must have been subdued some time ago.

Even if he didn't get any extra benefits, Zhu Mingyao was still in a good mood. He just took the time to secretly check the system prompts. The strings of golden reward numbers on them made him dazzled and couldn't help but smile. It's straight up.

Kill the shaman/evil priest X1, reward 450 causal points
  Kill the Voodoo Warlock X1, reward 350 Karma Points
  Kill the voodoo warrior X1 and reward 300 causal points.
  Kill X6 radiation aberrations and reward causal points...

Kill the ferocious beast soul x12, reward...

Save the innocent…

Haha, get rich, get rich!

Get rich in every sense of the word! This time, he not only won several large experience packs, but also picked up a bunch of official valuable foreign treasures. After returning, Charles also promised to let himself go to the warehouse of the Special Investigation Bureau and choose an item as a reward, one fish and three meals. ah……

and many more!

Zhu Mingyao touched his lips, and the soft touch and faint fragrance seemed to still linger on them.

...Well, it should be four!

He recalled the feeling at that time, his thoughts gradually drifted to the sky, and he walked much more relaxedly.

"The breath of spring..."

"What are you talking about?"

The werewolf Erro's ears perked up, his round eyes widened, and he moved his head to the side. It turned out that Zhu Mingyao couldn't help but murmured when he thought of something happy.

"Oh, I didn't say anything. I meant that spring is here, and it's the season of resurrection of all things... Hmm, Mr. Aero, your hair color is very unique. It seems to be different from other werewolves, although I am just here. I have seen living werewolves in the illustrated book..."

After a few perfunctory words, Zhu Mingyao brought the topic to Eero.

"You're talking about the color of the hair. Oh, as a large race among aliens, there are many branches of werewolves. I belong to one of the subspecies [Blood Werewolf]. It is said that it was born from the magic of the ancient vampires...

But don’t worry, I personally have never drank blood. I prefer to play with precision machinery and alchemy items than those smelly things..."

Hearing Zhu Mingyao's question, Ai Luo seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and started talking enthusiastically.

"My fiancée Luo Shan is also a heterogeneous person with non-human blood. Her ancestors come from Asia...

...you like food? Luo Shan is very good at cooking Asian cuisine, you must have a common language..."

"The hunting nature of werewolves? Oh, don't be ridiculous, what era are you in? Technology and knowledge are everything. I'm not bragging. I almost got admitted to Golden State University of Technology...

I am very satisfied with my current life. The Special Investigation Bureau found information about an extraordinary profession called [Magic Weapon Master], but it is very incomplete and I can’t understand it..."

"...Why not sort by numbers? Let me tell you, in the official sequence, only the best combat team can have a unique title, so we named it after Captain Nick's extraordinary profession [Demon Hunter]...

It’s normal if you haven’t heard of it. The area we are responsible for is a few states in the northern part of the West Coast. We are stationed in Portland all year round, and only occasionally come to the Los Angeles branch..."

Maybe he could still remain reserved just after they met, but now that they were getting acquainted with each other, Aero showed his talkative and familiar nature. Under Zhu Mingyao's active response and guidance, after a while, he He just poured beans out of a bamboo tube and vomited out his situation.

When they returned to the grotto, the two of them looked like a pair of old friends who talked about everything.

"You guys came back just in time. We had a lot of fun chatting." Teresa looked at her teammates chatting with joy and pouted.

"Nick and I just carried the injured agents out..."

Hearing his companion's complaints, Eero shrank his head and quickly said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, Theresa, let me take care of the rest."

As he spoke, he let out a muffled roar and transformed into his half-man, half-wolf fighting form. Regardless of any dirt, he lifted the corpses of brothers Quinn and Bob onto his shoulders, and ran towards the exit of the mine in a hurry.

"Let's go, Mr. Milhaud. We have just contacted the branch. The rescue team is on the way. The wounded and the target's bodies have been transported out. The remaining victims' bodies and scattered items will be sent by follow-up personnel. Come clean, it’s time for us to leave.”

Nick pulled out a piece of flannel, wiped the blood stains from transporting the wounded, and greeted him politely.

He walked up to Zhu Mingyao, hesitated slightly, and then said seriously:
  "Ero, because of his race, has only a few of our friends in the Special Investigation Bureau. When he sees someone who doesn't care about his identity, he will be very happy. I hope... you can give him some kindness, at least don't hurt him."

"Haha." Understanding the implication of Nick's words, the young man smiled heartily, "He is a simple good person...well, a good wolf."

"I'd love to have more friends like this."

Nick was happy when he heard this. He took out the kettle, carefully washed away the remaining blood stains on his hands, and then stretched out his hand seriously.

"Now that you have become Eero's friend, you have also become a friend of the [Demon Hunter] team. Please introduce yourself again!

Nick Burckhardt, or...to use my family's old surname——

Nick Green! "

(End of this chapter)

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