As the wooden door opened, a tall man pushed open the door and walked in. He was wrapped in a pitch-black hooded cloak. There were many gilded patterns on the cloak. Because his face was buried in the hat, it was black and black, and outsiders could not see it clearly. However, the man showed a domineering aura that swept everything, and walked slowly in the crowded crowd, as if there was an invisible force pushing the people around him, lined up a corridor. The narrow road seemed unusually wide under his steps.

In addition to the face that was difficult to seep, the man's left hand was pale and weak, like an unpainted piece of white paper, making people feel a haggard that penetrated people's hearts, and his five fingers were thick, like iron tree sticks, and his knuckles were even raised, like a bunch of hills. He looked like a trainer, and he didn't dare to look down on him, and he wouldn't be bored and provoked. The most important thing was that his right palm was carrying a pitch-black sack, which was engraved with the logo of the Hunter Alliance, which was big or small, and it was very convenient to carry. The bulging bag seemed to tell everyone that he had gained a lot.

"What kind of elf do you think he will catch this time?" The man walked past, and many of them were gasping for breath or being shocked by his astonishing momentum. There were also many brave men whispering behind him, whispering to each other, telling something.

"I think it's also a elves that can only be used by advanced trainers, right?" The answer was not sure, and the answer was very moderate. In five years, the elves' world changed greatly. In addition to regional factors, the communication gap caused people to re-examine the elves' combat science that they did not pay attention to. Naturally, there are also strong and weak elves. Super Dreams cannot be compared with Little Lada. Therefore, under the rolling historical wheel, except for a few elves, the rest of the elves were divided into several levels.

The higher the level, the more difficult it is to use the elves, and of course, the benefits they can bring to the trainer also increase greatly. As for the so-called elves used by advanced training families, it means that the advanced trainer can only tap the full potential of the elves at most 80%. The main elves have the potential above 500. As for those above 550, only quasi-king-level trainers can perfectly control them. And if there is 600 or above, you don’t have the strength of the elves at the King level.

"High-level elves, you underestimate this master too much. Let me tell you that over the years, he has taken over 342 tasks with a completion rate of 100%. Starting from an unknown hunter, he gradually became an eight-star hunter who can call the wind and rain on the entire continent! You know, in this world, there are many eight-star hunters, but they are only double-digit numbers, with such high completion rate, not many! The elves he captured are the lowest level that only intermediate trainers can use, and it is just one of them. The main body is a high-level elves, and occasionally there will be quasi-king-level elves. Whenever this time, this elves become a hot commodity in the eyes of those who are interested."

"Wow~ So that's it, I understand!" The man with great knowledge watched the man walk to the counter with interest. With the young and moving front desk introduction, he opened the pocket in his hand, pressed his head down, and shook his fingers on the cloth bag. Dozens of elf balls fell on the glass counter like rain, making a crisp sound. For a moment, the noise that the man replied again after walking suddenly stopped, and the air around him lowered several degrees, making people creepy - what was going on?!

The elf ball was displayed on an instrument that looked like a detector. As the scenes of images flashed, the counter inputted the obtained information into the computer. Soon, a table full of elves scores appeared in front of her. The girl's pupils opened, and her charming cherry mouth subconsciously opened, indicating her inner excitement and anxiety. On the big screen, a complex table aroused the interest of everyone. There were dozens of elves, each of which was a talented elves that can be cultivated by senior trainers. The girl at the counter announced in a trembling voice: "Congratulations to Amu, with his efforts over the past five years, he has successfully won the noble honor of the Nine Star Hunter. Please work harder and strive to become a high-level hunter as soon as possible."

Player Amu took the book he handed over, sat expressionlessly at a certain unmanned act, waiting for something quietly.

Soon, the curious people got the answer, and a man in the same dress came in. He wore a coat with red patterns and a belly that was swaying like a pregnant woman. His swaying style of walking like a penguin attracted enough attention as soon as he appeared. His fat belly was exposed, squeezing out a thick layer of flesh. When he walked, the flesh layer was up and down, and it would be a cluster of ** waves, which attracted people's imagination. This man soon became a new topic for men and women who love to gossip.

"Is this one?!"

"Look at you, the new one. This one is comparable to the one just now. Five years ago, he appeared in people's sight. Compared with the former, he caught everything. Whether it is **, Little Lada, or the hottest elf at the moment, he will make a single shot. His points contribution is also accumulated to a large extent. With the continuous development, his status in the Hunter Alliance has also increased, and he is no less than the man just now."

"This is my gain!" The front desk teller once again listed a score list of hundreds of items, including elves that are used by low-level trainers, as well as elves with medium and high-level talents, and several elves that can only be controlled by quasi-kings. The levels are not uniform, but there are many types and overwhelmingly overwhelming. Many elves, the knowledgeable "old people" present have never seen them.

"Congratulations, you're the Nine Star Hunter!" The girl shouted in surprise again, and the entire venue fell into silence for a moment. Then in the next second, the violent discussion sounded like thunder landing seemed to overturn the world and resound throughout the venue. The two protagonists stood and sat each other, confronting each other. Suddenly, a short and fat man stretched out his hand that was greasy in the cloak, waved it casually, and took a fat chicken thigh from there, gnawing hard, and gnawing it provocatively at the man opposite who pulled out a cigar in front of his mouth, lit a cigarette and smoked.

The two of them were evenly matched at any time, regardless of the difference between Xuanzhi, but it made all the hunters and tourists in the field excited. However, God seemed to be trying to make a joke with everyone. Just as everyone's conversation began to fall, the screams from the counter broke through all the shackles and spread a hundred miles away.

"Ten Star Emperor!"
Chapter completed!