"Name?"

"Hulk!"

"Source?"

"Hulin District Witch Hunter Branch!"

"grade?"

...

After a set of procedures, after confirming his identity, Fang Yuan received a nameplate and asked him to stay here and wait for news. Later, a big man from the Holy Mountain would pick them up at one time.

"The Night Family and the Warriors went to war. Although they could have the upper hand at the beginning, unless something unexpected happened, it would definitely end up in a bleak situation..."

Fang Yuan stood in the noisy hall, looking at the many young demon hunters, and he already felt at ease.

Humans’ ability to reproduce is very terrible. With the current population base, just select them and so many excellent witch hunters will appear.

A C-level demon hunter who is less than 30 years old can at least sprint to level B and become the real backbone, or even the vice president of level A, and assist in the town.

If you have better luck, it is not uncommon to have a few titles from the witch hunter.

Among the Dark Night Family, the bloodline has long been fixed. If you want to break through to the upper position, it is like a dream!

"If there was no such huge advantage, how could the empire established by the dark descendants collapse in a blast?" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It's just that they must be sure that they will take action again at this time."

As early as on the road, Fang Yuan heard about the names of the three demons: chaos, evil and darkness.

However, relying solely on this demonic iron triangle, it is not as powerful as the previous Dark Empire, and it is simply not suitable for the witch hunter.

"Is it because the mother of reproduction really coming, or is it that the Maharaja of Desire returns?"

The power that can convince all the demons, known as the strongest night clan, and the strength of the Lord of Desire, may have surpassed ordinary domains, or even crushed them.

"saint?!"

Fang Yuan laughed silently in his heart: "This world... is really interesting!"

Of course, the so-called saint's personality is just the division of the dreamers in the Daqian world. As for what they call them in other worlds, they are really diverse.

However, the original Daqian Dream Master saints had a somewhat vague foundation after all. In Fang Yuan's opinion, his own path was orthodox.

The dream master who truly started practicing with the power of the inner demonic essence as the foundation, the fourth level of the virtual saint is equivalent to the seventh level of the past. The former saints are actually just some virtual saints.

Therefore, he was beaten by the powerful existence in the inner demon world.

"A true saint may have to obtain the source power. Therefore, even Nuwa, Wansheng Martial Master, Qian Huanyi, etc. are actually not qualified!"

Fang Yuan’s purpose is now only one, that is, to study the secrets of the source power thoroughly, completely refine it, and enter the realm of a truly powerful person!

"I actually suspect that the night family in this world was born with the radiation of the source power... Ordinary humans can domesticate the power of darkness and demons, and of course I can also digest the source power."

"I hope that this witch hunter headquarters can meet my needs..."

Genius witch hunters are always a little arrogant. They are gathered in large numbers at this time, and they look at each other with their scrutiny eyes, as if sparks are about to emerge from the void.

"Quiet!"

Just when the head of this office was sweating profusely, afraid of an accident, an old witch hunter walked onto the stage, his voice as if he was a loud bell.

"My name is Valen, and I am the instructor sent by the headquarters!"

Valen was not tall, wearing a linen robe, and carrying no weapons or armor. He looked like an ordinary old guard.

"Master Boxing Saint!"

But his name immediately seemed to have some magic power, which made the entire hall quiet, and many young witch hunters bowed and bowed.

After all, this Valen is a real title hunter, and even the most famous one is his own fighting skills.

It is said that he does not use weapons or armor on any battlefield, but he can fight against the demons with a pair of iron fists. He has also competed with the Sword of Dawn, and has even won the same fate.

With the other party’s seniority, these young witch hunters naturally have to be obedient.

"Do you think you are a genius? No! In fact, nothing is it! If the headquarters had not been to compensate each branch, it would not be your turn to learn more!"

Valen's voice was loud and he criticized all the demon hunters first.

In fact, this is to use force and kill the powerful stick. If you don’t conquer the thorn at the beginning, it will be difficult to lead the team in the future.

Even so, although the young witch hunters below did not refute, they also looked disapproving.

"You are not convinced?"

The Valen man was a mature genius, and when he saw this scene, he immediately sneered: "The first genius recorded in the headquarters was the Saint Henry, who was promoted to A-level at the age of fifteen and obtained the title of Saint at the age of twenty. There are countless geniuses in history who are only a little worse than him. Even now, the Dawn Sword Seris has achieved great sword skills at the age of twenty. How many of you are already past this age?"

As soon as these examples were thrown out, the witch hunter below suddenly became silent.

They are just excellent witch hunters in the ordinary sense. How can they compare with these perverts?

"Even if it's here, there are many people who are better than you! Tris!"

Valen ordered, and a young witch hunter behind him walked out with his nose, as if he was a little embarrassed: "Uncle Valen, you don't have to do this, right?"

"Look, this dumb guy is also a tycoon hunter. He is only twenty-seven years old this year!" Valen waved: "The ones who followed me outside, and the deacons on the Holy Mountain, are all students who came to the headquarters for further study. They are less than thirty years old at this time, but they generally have A-level strength. Compared with them, do you dare to say that you are a genius?"

Swish!

Accompanied by his words, a row of demon hunters walked in and looked at the rookies with a provocative look.

Although the witch hunters who are studying in this class can be considered their juniors, their qualities are definitely of different quality, and even they look down on them.

This kind of hot contempt made all the witch hunters clench their fists.

If the other party's aura was not too terrifying and there were two title hunters watching, they might have rushed to the duel.

"Sorry, Lord Fist Saint, I dare not agree with your words!"

Off the stage, a tall witch hunter walked out, like a golden male: "Although there was a lot of garbage present, I, Viggo, are different from them!"

"Depend on!"

"It turns out to be the same as the legend, a arrogant maniac!"

...

The original witch hunter was very pleased to see someone stand up, but unexpectedly, the other party scolded him and his face suddenly became hot.

"You are...a A-level witch hunter from the Purple Freckle Kingdom Branch, Mad Lion Wigg, right? You are only twenty-two years old this year, and it is indeed possible that this nickname is worthy of its name."

Valen nodded and said with some appreciation.

As a result, Wigg's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know who he was angry.

"In fact, it's not just you, but also in this session, there are also "Water Sword" Angel, "Savage Henry," and "Bauhinia" Tanya, who are all extremely excellent A-level witch hunters, with hope of hitting the title... Of course, you are just more likely, and everyone present has such a possibility!"

Valen's voice became gentle, and in fact, he knew it in his heart.

In addition to the few that he named, other demon hunters want to advance to the ban, unless they lose their luck!

The most common among them is that after hard study and training, they become the backbone of level B and A, and become an ordinary component on the war machine after the war with the Night Family.

Of course, he wouldn't say these cruel words.

"Okay, you go to the Holy Mountain with me, where you have prepared dormitories for you. All the witch hunters who have registered and verified can obtain their own quota for holy water, as well as special martial arts training grounds and courses. Those who come to teach at least are tyrants, and even sacred artifact masters, and they will occasionally show up!"

Valen made the arrangement loudly, making the young witch hunter below full of longing, and then waved his hand: "Go!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and followed the flow.

But immediately, I found that Old Man Valen had come to him at some point, with a scrutiny in his eyes: "Your name is Hulk? From Hulin District? Hum? Good at Morning Star Sword Art?"

"Yes, Lord Valen."

Fang Yuan felt a little unhappy, but he bowed slightly.

"What a pity... If Seris is still there..." Valen sighed. He and Seris were not acquainted with each other, and they were very sympathetic.

Because of this, he saw Fang Yuan quite liked: "After going to the Holy Mountain, he would also make an assignment to determine the direction of the major. Following different title hunters, he could learn various styles of knowledge. I think your barehand fighting skills still need to be exercised..."

This kind of rhetoric is almost like saying, "Just with me, I will protect you from now on."

"Are you assigned a tutor? Do you have to do tasks or something?"

Fang Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he knew that even if the headquarters gave a discount, there was no reason to eat for nothing.

"That's right, but with the trumpet hunter leading the team, there will generally be no problems. Of course, it will be a big deal when it happens!"

Valen nodded.

"I am a pharmacist and I have some research on alchemy..." Fang Yuan asked curiously: "I wonder if I can ask the adults to arrange it for me?"

"Are you... a pharmacist? Still knows alchemy?"

Valen's eyes widened and almost sweared: "Damn... why didn't they report such a thing in advance?"

"I don't know either!" Fang Yuan looked innocent: "But my ability has been affirmed by Master Soma and Master Locke."

Even during the war, have you ever seen a weapon designer and engineer go to the trenches to carry guns?
Chapter completed!