The so-called black group is a hunting group registered under a federal agency.

Hunting groups are an unofficial adventure group. They accept various commissions, ranging from escorting objects to protecting important people, and even participating in wars. For hunting groups, the Federation has a rigorous management procedure. According to the requirements of the federal government, hunting groups must be registered with the Administration Bureau under the name of the Federal Government, and the identities of all members must be recorded and registered. The Administration will conduct assessment and review of regular hunting groups every year, which will determine the level of the hunting group.

After hundreds of years of operation, the hunting group has already owned a hierarchy, and the federal government uses star ratings to evaluate the value of the hunting group. Usually, hunting groups below three stars can only accept commissions for matters within the planet. If more than three stars, they can accept commissions from the federal government or wealthy nobles on the foreign battlefield. When the hunting group reaches enough star rating and pays a fee, they can even buy the coordinates of a certain foreign planet from the federal government, thus having the right to develop the planet.

The hunting group established under the name of aristocrats had three-star privileges from the beginning, of course, the privileges only limited to famous families or old nobles above. After all, the hunting group of the family is mainly used to develop colonial planets. In this regard, the federal government opened the door to convenience for it.

Regular hunting groups must pay a certain amount of taxes to the federal government every year, and the Federal Administration will provide them with various services. The last registered hunting groups, namely black groups, charge cheaper than other hunting groups because of tax evasion. Moreover, these groups have all tasks, and in the eyes of the federal government, they are basically linked to criminals.

At noon, Allen got information about Black Widow. The black group is currently performing a commission in the 13th district on the surface. The commission is to clean a small town, but it encountered a tough counterattack. The battle between the two sides is currently in a stalemate.

After Allen finished reading the information, the butler Hessing said: "It takes three days before departure to the civil transportation flight ship in Area 13 of the surface. The master has asked me to buy you a round trip ticket for you. The master means that you can prepare more in the past few days. It is best to choose a few capable experts from the family guards to accompany you. As for the cost, it will be deducted from your private account."

Allen nodded and said, "It's time for Mr. Helsing to pick five guards for me. By the way, I don't know if there are any masters in the Rubik's Cube Sequence in our castle. My second-level magical power equipment needs some adjustments to be used immediately. Of course, I will pay for all the expenses."

Hesing heard this and shook his head and laughed: "Master Alan, you may not know. Master Alan is very rare in Babylon. Most of them are in the hands of the federal government. Even wealthy families can't master such resources. Not to mention masters, even technicians who maintain magical equipment need to borrow from the Federal Technology Department regularly, so there are no such talents in the castle."

"If this happens, I'm afraid I'll have to visit Mr. Houton." Allen frowned. If there were no talent in Rubik's Cube sequence debugging in Ugal Castle, he could only find Houton to modify the set of Rubik's Cube sequences to reduce the sequence's demand for source power. Otherwise, with his current level 10 engraver's strength is not enough to drive second-level magic equipment.

"It turns out to be Mr. Hugton. Speaking of which, he was once your mentor. Yes, Mr. Hugton has a lot of research on the Rubik's Cube sequence. But his residence..." Hessinggu smiled and said, "Mr. Hugton is not a hospitality person. Not many people know about his residence. If you want to inquire, you may not be able to find out in three days."

Allen shook his head and said, "No need, he gave me the address, I only need a driver and a speed vehicle."

"Mr. Hugton gave you an address?" Hessing said in surprise.

"Well, because he promised me that he could teach me about the Rubik's Cube sequence."

Hessing shouted softly: "If this is the case, I need to report to the master immediately. Master Alan, please go with me."

When he came to Horn's study again, the patriarch of Bethcod was buried in the documents as high as a hill. Hearing Hensing's request, Horn raised his head and took off his glasses and said unexpectedly: "Do you think Houton promised to guide Allen's knowledge on the Rubik's Cube sequence?"

"This was told by the young master in person, and Mr. Houton also told the young master the address of his residence, which should not be fake." Hessing said.

Horn laughed and slapped the table, "Okay, let Allen come in."

A moment later, Allen entered the study. Horn looked at him and said, "Listen to Allen, this is a rare opportunity. You have to learn from Hütton carefully. Sequence design talents are also very rare in the Federation, and they are the targets that every family is competing for. You don't even have to become a master. As long as you have the potential of a technician, it is worth the family's investment for you. In addition, if you graduate from Dawn Blade, you don't have to worry about your prospects."

"At that time, it's no problem to be included in the heir sequence, and your ranking will jump directly to the top. After adulthood, you will also have a position in the family presbyterian church. So you must seize this rare opportunity and be a student in Hütton."

15 minutes later, a speed car left the Ugal Castle and drove along the road toward the Babylonian city. Horn did not go with him, but he dedicated his preferences to Allen to bring a good wine "Blue Moonlight" of his own collection. It was undoubtedly a fatal temptation for the old drunkard, Houton.

According to the address provided by Hütton, two hours later, the speedway stopped in front of a three-story building in the southern section of Leo Avenue. On Babylon, a floating island where every inch of land is valuable, the most prosperous area is nothing more than the areas of Dawn Square and Golden Wing Street, and the vast urban area radiating to the surrounding areas. In the bustling urban area, the expensive expenses of food, clothing, housing and transportation are not affordable by ordinary civilians.

Therefore, it is a concentration of merchants and wealthy people. Most of the civilians live in areas far away from the city like Rio Avenue. But retired generals like Hutton are fully capable of living in the city without having to crowd in civilian areas like Rio Avenue.

Alan didn't think so much. He picked up his trunk and the wine he gave to Horn, walked through the garden in front of the small building, and came to the gate: "Mr. Hugton, are you here? I'm Alan."

His voice may not be very loud, but Rio Avenue is very quiet at this moment, so Allen was sure that the people inside could hear his shouts, if there were someone in the small building. Sure enough, there was a mess of footsteps in the small building, followed by the sound of the door crashing into it, and then everything returned to peace. Allen Zheng Zhengdi stood there, sounding like someone was hiding in a panic, but he couldn't think of why Houton wanted to hide from himself?

"Alan?" An elderly voice rang out from behind.

Alan turned around and saw Hutton wearing a straw hat and scissors in his hand, and crawling out of the garden like a gardener. Alan said unexpectedly: "Mr. Hutton, I thought you were in the building."

He pointed at Xiaolou and said, "I heard something happening inside just now."

Hyuton glanced at Xiaolou and said, "It doesn't matter, maybe it's just made by the stupid dog I raised."

Allen thought about it, if a dog knew how to close the door, it would definitely not be stupid. Obviously, there were some things that Houton didn't want him to know, so he stopped asking. He mentioned Horn's blue moonlight and said, "This is a gift."

Hugden's old eyes immediately lit up, threw away the scissors and rushed over at a speed that was incomparable to his age. Alan's eyes were clear and the wine bottle in his hand had fallen into Hugden's hand. Hugden pulled out the wine plug and sucked, and shouted, "Blue moonlight! It's really blue moonlight? Good guy, where did you get such a baby?"

When Allen remembered it, Horn told him not to mention his name, so he touched his head and said, "I bought it in the family warehouse."

Hugton looked at him suspiciously: "When did Bethcoder even sell wine in the family warehouse?"

Fortunately, Houton did not continue to ask and pushed Alan into the small building. Houton's home was not necessarily luxurious, and the decoration materials were not as luxurious as Alan's residence. However, the lighting was excellent, and the use of warm colors to decorate the living room, which made the living room feel a kind of home warmth.

He carefully put the blue moonlight into his wine cabinet. Hugten looked as if he was afraid that Allen would change his mind and took it back. He couldn't wait to hide the wine. Then his eyes fell on the trunk in Allen's hand: "I knew that the wine could not be drunk in vain. Boy, do you want me to help you debug the Rubik's Cube sequence?"

"I originally wanted to wait until my strength meets the requirements before using this set of weapons." Allen opened the trunk of the martial arts and took out the silent guardian and undermining.

Houtun glanced and nodded, "The second equipment, those in the committee know how to curry favor with each other. Why do you need to use them now?"

"I have to go to the surface."

He picked up the destruction casually, and Houtun looked and asked, "Go to visit relatives?"

"No, go and kill. Get back something that belongs to me." Allen said calmly.

Hütton narrowed his eyes and laughed, "You guy is honest, okay. Give me an hour to help you reduce the requirements for using these two things. However, the effect will also be discounted."

"I know."

Hütton put down his straight knife and put away his smile and said, "Okay, let's talk about some serious matters. Then, you are here to learn the Rubik's Cube sequence design with me. That bottle of blue moonlight is absolutely impossible to get with your qualifications to join Bethcod. I'll guess, is it Mr. Horn's personal collection?"

Allen was speechless. It seemed that Houton was not that easy to fool, so he could only say embarrassedly: "The patriarch told me not to mention him to you."

"He underestimated people too much. Would I reject you because of his relationship? After all, I personally agreed to you at that time, although I never thought you would really survive." Houtun said a little irresponsibly.
Chapter completed!