Death is a normal thing in the outer world. Countless people are expelled from the city and come to this dangerous land of death. Every time you breathe, a life may pass away silently. In an unknown corner in the outer world, their lives and names will be ruthlessly erased by this land... And specimen hunters are the people who attract nutrition in this land of death.

People with no power protection and weak strength are easily targeted by specimen hunters. There is no law or morality in the foreign land. In any corner, someone may be knocked out by a stick and then disappear with a motorcycle. After that, this person will never appear again. This is the work of specimen hunters.

To a certain extent... the specimen hunters created the current ecology in the foreign land, and there were many large and small gangs in order to fight them. After the prey became smaller, the specimen hunters came up with a new idea. They provoked wars between various factions, exchanged weapons and food for prisoners, and then could produce large quantities of red goods, just like the triangular trade during the colonial period.

Up to now, major gangs in the foreign domain have maintained their business with specimen hunters. A few useless prisoners can be exchanged for brand new guns and ammunition. This business is very cost-effective. Including the Ghost Gang and the Red Ghost Society, they are all major customers of specimen hunters, and they provide thousands of prisoners every year.

The situation Ruby said made Gehn silent for a long time. He thought he had already felt the danger and darkness of the outer world, but he didn't expect that this was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Now our goals are the same." Guern originally just wanted to return to the academy as soon as possible, but now his ideas have changed... He felt that his appearance here was to change something, and everything was led by the line of destiny in the dark.

"What?" Ruby didn't know what he meant.

"I don't want to leave for the time being. I want to take away that bone crow with you." Gehn said.

"You tied up the Yasha, and we can't align with the Red Ghost now." Ruby sighed.

"No need to rely on them, they will solve the matters of ghosts and red ghosts themselves. Our enemies are only specimen hunters."

"Oh..." Ruby didn't look confident. "There are not many specimen hunters, but they are very strong in combat, almost all of them are elite. I have been investigating these years, but there are no loopholes to take advantage of.

"Don't worry, not just for us, don't worry, I've figured out a solution." Guern stood up and smiled, wiping his thumb on his nose, "I'll show you what is the real elite and what is the real battle."

Ruby was confused. Gehn had already strode out of the room. The bomb shark was pointing at Yasha's head with a spear in his hand. The latter dared not move anymore, so he could only obey his orders and found a large number of nickel squares from Yasha. Needless to think that this was all the money that Gukong had bought him. Gehn gave all the money to Bomb Shark. That guy was a crazy money fan. He dared to do anything with money, including doing something against the Red Ghost. I have to say that he really has the qualities of a killer in this regard.

"Hey, we've agreed that this money is a deposit, and the final payment cannot be reduced when the matter is finished!" The bomb shark raised his head and shouted to Gehn.

"Don't worry, as long as you are professional enough, your money will be indispensable."

"You have to repair my armor for me, I can't go out to see people with this kind of virtue! My reputation has been ruined!"

"Here, the expert is here."

Gehn looked at the door of the parrot tavern, and the old man Oulu walked in and looked at the messy store, holding his head in his hands and looking like he was collapsed.

"Oh, how did you make it like this? How do you let me do business in the future... This world is hard to survive, and you still fight and kill all day long. I really don't know what you young people think..."

"Old man, we're meeting again." Gehn walked out from inside with his hands in his arms.

"It's you again. Although you helped me get my baby dog ​​back, you still have to pay me for this money."

"You will get the money, but it's not me who pays it, but robs it from the person who should pay it." Gehn knew very well that the old man had known the situation here for a long time, and now he is just pretending to be stupid. His background is not simple. If he hadn't been impatient, Yasha would never have taken action here.

"I'm afraid my old arms and legs can't be beaten, not as angry as you young people." Ou Lu found a fairly complete chair and sat down, beating his back with his hands.

"You are not old, and you are much better than us young people." Guen looked at the old man, obviously saying something, "I have always thought you were familiar with you since before, but now I finally realized that you have been hiding here for many years. Is it a vacation for you? Grand Master of Dragon Words!"

"Dear? My old man's ears are not working well, but he is not deaf yet."

That's right, from the first time he saw the old man Ulu, Gehn thought he looked very similar to Master Longyu. At first, Gehn thought he had read it wrong, but after he came to the Parrot Tavern, he realized that he had read it wrong. To be precise, after Yasha smashed the tavern... Gehn found something interesting in the dark lattice under the counter floor.

"This is yours, right?" Gun took out a robe of the Light Nianshi, with the roaring dragon badge from Lauren Dragon Academy printed on the white background, and the red wolf-head badge from the Strike Guild.

After living in seclusion in the outer realm, Long Yu burned everything about him, leaving only this robe that had accompanied him for many years.

"What is this? Where did you get a torn dress?" The old man from Oro and Lu were still pretending to be stupid. For some reason, he wanted to abandon his identity and hide in this hellish foreign land.

"You can continue to pretend to be stupid, but I want to tell you one thing... your substitute is dead." Gehn had to bring out his killer move. Sure enough, the old man's pupils shook, and then he let out a long sigh.

"Sure enough... Sure enough, Dugan, you still refused to let me go in the end."

"What? Lord Dugan?" Gehn didn't expect that the old man was sure that the murderer was the lord he was loyal to, "Why is it him?"
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