Transcendent Dawn

"I think... I still need to hone my skills."

Rhodes was silent for a long time, and gave the answer.

This is the truth. He feels that the pressure brought by [Demon Hunting Expert] has not been fully digested. If he tries to get promoted at this time, failure is the only possibility!

"You have to remember that a firm mind is the prerequisite for a demon hunter to advance! We must keep moving closer to the light in order to fight against the ever-approaching evil!"

The old witcher made a prayerful gesture: "Let go of your heart and let the goddess help you!"

"I've already done it!"

Rhodes said impatiently.

"That's because your heart isn't open enough..." The old demon hunter frowned: "If you can't complete the 'sanctification' of your heart, you will never be able to become a legendary [Paladin] in the future!"

"Of course I know! I'm working hard!" Rhode forcibly suppressed his anxiety.

"That's right, after all, it's the Botley family, a family of demon hunters who came from the sixth-level [Guardian of God]... You have to remember, you can only go this way, this is proven by your ancestors."

The original expression of the old witcher softened a little bit: "There is one more thing, I have to leave, I have received a mission from the church, and headed to the central part!"

"Is there a mission? Why don't you take me with you?" Rhode's nose was very sharp, and he sniffed out something immediately.

"Hehe... Your enthusiasm for the mission proves your loyalty to the church, but this time, you can't..." The old demon hunter shook his head: "The demon professionals in the mission are very dangerous, very dangerous, extremely dangerous! No Suitable for 'newcomers'... Well, although you are already a third-ranker, you can't be considered a real veteran."

"Sounds more interesting, who is the target?" Rhodes licked his lips.

"A strong man from the Anguskin family, he appeared in the central part of the Federation..." The old witcher said indifferently: "Anguskin... it is best not to mention this surname when you are alone, it may cause trouble. Something bad happens, of course... it's okay when you're with me."

"A family whose name cannot be named?" Rhodes tilted his head and thought for a while: "I seem to have heard my father mention it, and I always thought it was just a story. It seems that the target this time is very strong, fifth-level legend? Old man ...you don't want to die."

Although he found this teacher annoying, and his belief was as stubborn as a stone in the toilet, it taught him a lot after all.

"If I die, it is also the will of the goddess!"

The old witcher smiled and said, "During the time I'm away, you can accept missions from the church and exchange them for the items you want..."

After speaking, his figure disappeared into the mist.

Rhodes looked at the place where he disappeared, his eyes suddenly became serious.

He walked out of the dense forest step by step, and returned to a dilapidated rental apartment, which was his temporary foothold, shared with a group of people, and he only had a single room.

bang!

Rhodes opened the door and found a letter stuffed under the crack of the door.

He put aside the hamburger juice he bought, opened the envelope first, browsed through it, and there was a trace of excitement on his face: "He is finally back."

Rhodes didn't care about eating, so he packed up in a hurry, and was about to leave the city.

When he came to the door of the apartment, a person suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him.

He recognized that this was the landlord of the apartment, a fellow as fat as a pig, miserly and black-hearted.

At this time, the chubby landlord blocked Rhodes, "Marvin...you already owe three days' rent, if you don't pay it in full, I will drive you to sleep on the street."

Rhodes frowned: "How do I remember... I still have a deposit with you? Isn't it enough to make up for it?"

"deposit?"

The landlord took a step forward, his glossy lips fluttered up and down like two sausages, and his spittle flew all over the place: "You still have the nerve to give me a deposit? You damaged my furniture, water consumption and candles...these are all money what!"

He is sure that those who can rent cheap apartments like his are bankrupts and poor workers who are close to the bottom of society.

Can be squeezed with impunity.

"Mr. Landlord, I want to say something to you..."

Rhodes looked around, and the landlord approached: "Disgusting fly, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

boom!

After speaking, he punched the landlord's fat face and strode away.

...

At the same time, Hua Nuo Town.

Sulu had already put on the 'Crow's Mask', changed his identity, and settled down.

Using the 'mental thaumaturgy' to open the way, there is no pressure to change the memory of ordinary people. Therefore, his identity at this time has become the distant nephew of a local businessman-Howard.

The young man is a traveler who has just finished viewing the beauty and horror of the sea, so he wants to stay at his uncle's house for a while.

He forged this identity, naturally for the convenience of nearby surveillance.

Sulu's strength has improved recently, and his courage has also become a little bit bigger. He wants to see if he can use his exposure to catch the tail of the Black Death Society.

As for after catching some clues, if you can solve them, you must solve them yourself and accumulate experience.

If not, report directly to the Church or the Eleventh Bureau.

It was just beyond his expectation that after many days in a row, the town was very peaceful.

It seems that the influence of the Black Death Society has not extended to the level of Huanuo Town.

However, considering the distances between cities and towns on the west coast, it would indeed take a lot of time if the news was not actively passed on, but passively waiting for the news to spread.

Sulu felt relieved and continued to wait.

next morning.

He wore loose casual clothes, tasted the local specialty milk and apple pie, and read the newspaper by the way.

"Terrible attack in Raleigh, city hall declares state of emergency?"

The first thing that came into view was a line of bold and enlarged common Hebrew, which made the corners of Sulu's mouth twitch: "Sure enough...'Mysterious Elder' Bukadi will appear after witnessing the true face of the ancient big snake. Big problem... I hope the Dogwell family can handle it, but even if they can't, there is still the Federation and the Church."

Immediately, another piece of news caught his attention:

"The Francis Consortium spent huge sums of money to build the telegraph line on the east coast? Did Orchi Francis do it?"

Sulu touched his chin.

When he was in the inner ring of Green Tree Fort, he made a deal with the other party, using patents to buy shares in exchange for a large number of points, which was the basis for his rise in the inner ring.

However, certain shares were retained.

"I hope they don't forget my dividend, otherwise..."

A dangerous light flashed in Sulu's eyes. Although he was well aware of the tricks of those consortiums, this kind of huge capital construction would definitely suffer losses at the beginning, and there would be no dividends. Asking him to invest more, otherwise diluting the shares is a common method.

However, if he goes too far, he is not an ordinary person who has no power to fight back!