The trainees of the Valley Team trained in the shelterbelt for two days as planned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For two days, the two instructors were almost an inch by their side, but fortunately, there were no poachers to harass them, and there were no monsters beyond the level of the hunting ground, or such an environment was the normal state of the shelter forest hunting ground. The two instructors carried on the style of the training camp, and every once in a while they would throw the trainees with strange things that could lure monsters. However, at this time, Feng Chen's group, hunting technology and equipment are no longer the same as those in the training camp, and the five second-order leader-level monsters can easily digest it, and the training intensity is just like what the instructor said - it is only used to familiarize themselves with the equipment, and there is no need to fight to the death.

By the afternoon of the second day, the battle-spirited Xiong Fuji finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled for Amphinis to bring some stronger guys. The Black Star Twins live up to the hype, attracting a giant orange sleeping bird. The five-member team lasted a full thirty minutes under the attack of the sleeping birds, but then except for Xiong Fuji, who had a poisonous effect in his hunting suit, the rest of the people slept soundly for two hours, and did not wake up until dinnertime.

Although the training time is short, it is enough for this group of elite teenagers. New equipment is like a stronger prosthetic leg for a trainee, and it takes time and energy to get used to it, but once the run-in period has passed, stronger equipment will inevitably bring about a rebirth of strength.

"So that's the end of it? I'm not done yet. Stepping on the land of Golden Feather City, Xiong Fuji suddenly said.

"Then let the instructor throw you back to the hunting ground, and find two or three sleeping birds to practice with you?" Eaten twice by the toxins of the sleeping bird species in three days, Nie Xiaoyang still had a headache despite resting for the night, and he yawned, but he didn't let go of fighting with Xiong Fuji.

"The short-term training is just a small fight, and when the challenge comes, you will have the opportunity to fight." Jia Xiao's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have improved his hunting skills in training.

In the early morning of the third day, everyone set off from the shelter forest checkpoint and returned to Jinyu City in a carriage. It's not that everyone covets the comfort and prosperity of the city, but today is the day when the "Printing List" opens.

The competition of the trainees has ended a few days ago, and the staff has already been in full swing to verify and select the results, and the results of thousands of people have to go through multiple processes, presided over by hundreds of good hands from the city lord's mansion, and the hunters will supervise on the side. As the level of participation increases, the number of participants gradually decreases, and the list of high-level hunters will be announced in the afternoon.

The only exception to this is the Five-Star Hunter, which takes place in a gorgeous exhibition match in the presence of a large number of competitors before the airship full of the winners of the festival takes off. The two pinnacle hunters selected by the guild will decide the winner in the center of the arena, and the winner will lead the team as the nominal leader of the challenge mission.

"Haven't we already been internally designated to have passed the Seal Ceremony, why are we rushing to see the list?" Nie Xiaoyang complained that the poison of the sleeping bird made him still in a trance, and when he was woken up by his teammates, he was still dreaming of killing the ancient dragon species, and Rao sat in the carriage for several hours, and still had no intention of waking up.

"If I don't see the list for a moment, I can't be steady for a moment." Shentu Miaoling said, "The City Lord's Mansion has not heard any further news after looking for the two of you once, they may change their minds at any time, and we can't be too careful with such a behemoth." ”

The teenagers had discussed more than once in the past few days whether to report what they saw in the shelter forest to the mysterious old man in the city lord's mansion. In the end, everyone still felt that the news was left in their own hands, after all, the other party's request was to use the scene of the challenge festival as his eyeliner, and the information outside the festival was obviously not counted, so there was no need to make extraneous branches.

In addition, the poachers in the shelterbelt behaved strangely, he released a small amount of dragon pulp in the hunting ground, apparently trying to do something, but the teenagers spent another two days in the hunting ground, and still did not notice any movement. Even later, those low-level monster races saw that there was no danger, and they all ran back to their original territory, and the sleeping birds also came out to move, and the entire shelterbelt was as if nothing had happened. While there is some evidence to be found in the sightings of the monsters that their information is not false, it is of little value until the other party makes some substantive moves.

Except for the fragments of the purple medicine bottle that were secretly wrapped in silk cloth by Seal Dust, placed in the compartment of the backpack, it was the only evidence that the poachers had visited.

"We're here."

The group got out of the carriage two blocks away, not to save money, but because the road was already blocked by crowds. The Guild Hall, the Arena, and the City Lord's Mansion are all posted on time, but the Hunter Guild is filled with a particularly large number of people. People are hustling forward, hoping to find a vantage point before the list is posted, to be able to see the names of themselves and the people they care about first.

"Dragon's sprouts, twenty-five kilograms." Jia Xiao placed a bag full of herbs on the front desk of the hall.

In contrast to the crowded billboards, there were almost no people around the front desk, and most of the hunters in the entire Golden Feather Castle were either participants in the hunting festival, or staff or indirectly involved in the competition. The hunters who also went out on missions during this period were lackluster, and this group of teenagers was an outlier in the hall.

"Please show the power of attorney." Kanban Niang smiled sweetly.

The boy absentmindedly handed over the task mandate and the reward, and the reward for the collection task was only a few silver coins, and the materials that exceeded the number were not exchanged for two or three silver coins, even if this was the first mission for the trainees in the real sense, it was really not worth the fuss. Their attention is on a small door opposite the board, where the three deacons who make the final confirmation of the winning list will stamp the list, and the housekeeping hunters who come out of there will hold the list of the lucky ones who will be inducted into the festival this time.

"Yo! Isn't this an apprentice who claims to win the hunting festival? Beside everyone, a voice came from a strange voice, "Why did you pick up a low-level mission here?" Have you given up the Seal Sacrifice? ”

Feng Chen looked back, a short and fat young man appeared in front of him and the others, and after thinking about it, he finally remembered this person who was about to be forgotten by himself from the depths of his memory.

"First Order Hunter" Orson.

This person once provoked trouble with his group in the hotel, almost misfired, and even released cruel words afterwards, trying to obstruct himself by any means in the challenge sacrifice. Although the teenagers were a little unpleasant, they didn't pay too much attention to it. First, for elite trainees, improving their strength and trying to make a name for themselves is the right way, and there are too many things that have been haunting their hearts recently, such as challenging festivals, dragon pulp, poachers, no matter which can make the trainees who are new to the path of hunters have a headache for a while, and they have no time to take care of such a small role.

"Come to think of it, you unpopular wild boys will not be able to participate in the selection of elite hunters under any circumstances......" Seeing that the other party was silent, the short and fat Orson twisted his body and said to himself, "Especially this time." (To be continued.) )