Chapter 165: Wolf Hunting Group

"Little brother, let me tell you, although I am not a mage, we have lived here for decades. I have been helping the military region to transport those demon corpses since I was seventeen, and it has been more than twenty years. Knows better than you mages."

The middle-aged man who said that alcohol is useful holds a jug of wine in his hand, his face is as red as a monkey's butt, and his body smells like alcohol.

The middle-aged man is called Chao Yundong. He is a villager living in Chaojia Village, Lu County. Like most villagers, he makes a living by transporting monster materials. Every day, he enters the Guifeng Mountains through the safe passage opened by the military area, and then goes back and forth. After the truck was full, he drove to the urban area, handed it over to Shen Bo of Zhaolang Magic Shop for review, and he could get the money.

The military mage's camp is near the giant banyan tree where Zhaohua arrived yesterday. The purpose of the military camp is to prevent the worm kings on the nine-seat Tongtian peak in the Guifeng mountain range from going down the mountain to cause damage. The number of monsters in the city is not large, and they can't control so many. The people who have to hand them over to the city's monster hunting team ran from the urban area to Lu County.

The car can only go three kilometers away from the military camp, because the car relies on magic stones to operate, and the monsters like it most because all kinds of magic stones are very easy to attract monsters. Wizards cannot directly use magic stones to increase their cultivation, but monsters can, so transport The villagers had to lift the corpse away bit by bit by their bodies.

It is these three kilometers that are the most dangerous. Zhaohua also encountered killer bees, white-headed bees and giant banyan trees in these three kilometers. The density of demons is indeed very high.

Zhaohua bought a lot of wine at the post station to treat the delivery personnel to drink, and sat carefully listening to them talk about some experience. For example, alcohol can anesthetize and confuse flower demons, so I really don't know.

"Old Dong, where are you bragging? If you really met the flower demon, you would have died a long time ago." The other villagers had heard these stories before, but they didn't take it seriously.

Because the bewildering flower demon will die even if it encounters a sorcerer, ordinary people like them will definitely die if they encounter it.

"I'm going, really, I was so angry at that disgusting guy in Zhaojia Village that time, I was really going to be pissed off, and then I drank and ordered to go to the barracks, but the officer said that I drank and wouldn't give me Lucky, say don’t drink and drive, don’t drink while driving.”

"I was fucked twice a day. I drank wine and walked to a place in a daze. When I saw a big flower, I plucked a leaf. Later I realized that it was a bewildering flower demon. I'll tell you about the wine." Chao Yundong said while shaking the wine bottle.

Zhaohua nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, Uncle Dong. Today I will try to complete the school tasks and collect some pollen to go back to do research. If Uncle Dong is right, then Uncle Dong will be amazing."

Chao Yundong laughed loudly, patted Zhaohua on the shoulder vigorously and said: "Okay, little brother, you are a mage with a bright future, but remember, to be a mage must not be like the mage in Zhaojia Village, bullying others , You must be a good person, a good mage."

Zhaohua nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I will."

Zhaohua heard from his father that his cousin Zhaochao, who was holding a condom back then, is already a mage, and his cultivation level is not bad, and he ranks quite high in the sixth middle school. There is a chance.

After Zhaohua left, one of the group of transporters was listening all the time, more precisely, it was one who monitored Zhaohua's every move, and didn't even drink a little wine in his hand. After seeing Zhaohua leave, he quietly I ran to another gazebo, where there were five people sitting, looking at the evil spirit and bloody smell all over their bodies, they were definitely a group of mage hunters entering and leaving the land of demons.

It seemed to be whispering something, and while talking, he pointed in the direction where Zhaohua left.

"Brother Jun, this is what that kid just said, it seems nothing special."

Jun, the leader of the five hunters sitting in the gazebo, pondered for a while after hearing this, and raised his head to reveal a scar that stretched from his left forehead through his left eye to his chest, and the only remaining right eye showed a deep color. .

"Zhaolang's son... You are really there. I, Ouyang Jun's wolfhunting group, waited for half a year, and finally waited for that thing to mature at this time. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. We crashed."

When Ouyang Jun, the leader of the hunter team, said the name of Zhaolang, the scar stimulated Ouyang Jun like a pain, and he lit a cigarette and inhaled some nicotine to relieve the pain.

Breathing out a mouthful of white smoke, he looked at the hazy white eyes and fell into a short thought, as if he was thinking about something.

Slap, stomping on the cigarette on the ground, Ouyang Jun lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Devil, follow that kid with the shadow system, don't let him find out, don't make trouble unless you have to, we won't offend Zhaolang!" rise."

The guy named Guizi was a short and thin guy, as if someone owed him money, he said with a displeased face: "Brother Jun, that Zhaolang is just a dual-line mid-level thunder and fire mage, even if the attack power is strong, both The Psychic is also an intermediate mage, we don’t have to be afraid of him, and we will send their father and son to hell and take his family’s magic shop as our own.”

"Who in Congcheng is not envious of the profits of the magic and monster materials. Our wolf hunting team is also the top hunter team in Congcheng. How can he enjoy such a big piece of cake as a mid-level mage. Moreover, although his wife Forty years old, but the charm still exists. Hehehe..."

Snapped! Ouyang Jun, a burly man, slapped the standing devil away with his backhand while sitting, knocking out two of his teeth, and staring at the devil lying on the ground with one eye, he said: "If you want to die, don't pull me, if Zhaolang is just a For an ordinary middle-level mage, the Congcheng military will give him the contract for the exchange of monster materials in the barracks every year? Do you think there are no other big forces in Congcheng except the Deng family in the demon capital who want to develop in Congcheng? As a result, a Zhao with no background The wolf got the contract from the military and dominates the family in Congcheng."

"Can you fucking use your brain, your brain is full of shit, don't fuck me. Let me rot these thoughts in my stomach. In the wild, no one knows, no one knows it's done by people We can still do something because of the demons, but I won’t stop you if you want to kill Zhaolang and kill yourself.”

Ouyang Jun looked at the other three, and his eyes revealed: You are the same.

"Why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go! If you follow me, you will raise your head and come to see me."

The devil didn't dare to say a word of complaint, and Yingdun followed Zhaohua in a desperate manner.

Ouyang Jun looked at the villager who tipped off the news and said: "You Wutiao villages should think about it carefully. If you work for our wolf hunting group, at least you won't lose money. In the future, our monster materials can be handed over to you for sale, but you have to use Zhaolang's. Fate, I don't have the ability."

"I know that man. If he really wants money, he won't be greedy for the share of the transportation. You'd better understand it before doing things. This is a kind reminder for you to help me do things."

Opponents are often the people who know you best.

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Jun took the other three teammates to follow the mark left by the devil, and people died for money and birds for food. Although some things are known to be risky, it is impossible to give up so easily.