Chapter 511
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"Yes, Elder."
A figure came out from the shadows of the hall. It was a thin youth with pale skin and a handsome face. He looked at Dean: "Come with me."
Dean nodded, but he was secretly surprised. He didn't see this person's figure in the hall before. Moreover, he didn't see the slightest heat reaction from this person's body. He was like a corpse.
"This person's blood … … is cold." Dean's eyes lit up as he followed behind the youth. He was vigilant as he knew that he couldn't rely too much on his thermal vision in the future. He wouldn't be able to perceive monsters or special magic marks.
After leaving the hall, Norwich and Dudian left the mountain. They walked along the gravel road and came to another mountain not far away. The foot of this mountain didn't have a magnificent castle like the previous one. Instead, it was a residential building. There were more than a dozen figures inside the building. Their bodies exuded different levels of heat.
Some of them had extremely weak heat similar to ordinary people. It was estimated that they were servants or had a special magic mark ability to reduce the body heat.
Norwich was a man of few words and remained silent throughout the journey. He paused for a moment in front of the residential building and said, "It's up there. Follow me."
Dean followed him along the winding steps to the top of the mountain peak. The mountain peak was like a terraced field. There were residential buildings in each section of the mountain. Some had gardens and courtyards for drinking tea.
In the blink of an eye, they reached the middle section of the mountain peak. Norwich went to a residential building and stood outside the guardrail. He called out to the house inside: "Ian!"
Dean stood behind him. He saw five figures in the residential building. One of them was very strong. It was as hot as Cyrus. Three of them were similar in heat but slightly inferior. The last one was the weakest. It was similar to Francis from the Monastery.
The figures didn't respond to Norwich's words. They were still sitting or standing in the same position as before.
With a creak, the door suddenly opened.
A youth with wheat colored hair opened the door. He had an indifferent expression but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
Dean's heart turned cold. It was another person who was good at disguising magic marks.
Ian frowned as he saw Norwich and Dean: "What's the matter?"
Norwich smiled: "Your team is currently missing a member. His name is Dean. He is a new member of your team."
Ian had expected Dudian's arrival. He looked up and down at Dudian: "What did this person do before? Dragon Attendant? From the looks of it, he seems quite weak. "
Norwich smiled: "Dean is currently a senior hunter. He will be given resources to become a primary limitless hunter before the start of your next mission in half a month. He will be able to cooperate with your actions."
"A senior hunter?" Ian's eyes widened.
"What did you say? Just a senior hunter? " A tall and sturdy man with dark skin rushed out of the room. He looked a bit like a black man from the olden era. He stared at him with his large eyes that were clearly white and said, "Did you make a mistake? A few days ago, we just lost a rookie, and today, we brought another one. What do you think our seventh squad is? A squad that specializes in collecting trash?"
Norwich maintained his smile: "This is the will of the elder."
"You!" The burly man stared at him.
Norwich smiled and said, "Ian, I'll leave him to you. Also, the elder said that since you have two newbies this time, it's very likely that you will be sent to the orange wasteland for the next mission. So, don't complain." Norwich waved his hand and turned around to leave.
Ian and the black man froze for a moment after hearing Norwich's words, but they were relieved. Their eyes fell on Dean's body, and they sighed. They felt a trace of helplessness.
"You, Dean. Come in and introduce yourself to everyone." Ian waved to Dean.
Dean obeyed and walked over.
After entering the room, he saw that it was extremely spacious. However, the living room was very messy. The floor was full of discarded fruit peels, overturned pastries and other things. The light in the room was poor, and the air smelled bad. It was far from the fresh air outside. He had previously seen several people sitting on the sofa in the living room with their feet on the table. Their expressions were lazy and gloomy.
Dean often saw this kind of gloomy expression on hunters. This was the temperament that people who had been fighting on the edge of life and death for a long time would naturally develop. However, the people in front of him were more obvious and gloomier.
"Let me introduce you to the new member. His name is Dean." Ian entered the living room and sat on an empty sofa chair. He pointed at Dean and said to the rest of the people.
The rest of the people bowed their heads and picked their nails. They were lazily lying on the sofa with their hands spread out. They didn't look up at Dean because of his introduction.
However, there were two people who looked at Dean. One of them was the one with the weakest heat. He was a blonde youth with a scar on his face. He looked ordinary, but at the moment his eyes were full of curiosity. At the same time, there was a trace of joy in his eyes. It seemed that he had found his companion.
The other one was a slender woman in black. Her expression was indifferent as she quietly examined Dean.
"I heard that it's another rookie?" A young man who was leaning on the sofa lazily said.
The burly man heard the words and said angrily: "Elder, are you planning to make our team a rookie team? You actually sent two rookies. There are only seven people. Now two rookies are rookies. The five of us are nannies."
Ian was slightly silent.
The woman in black who was looking at Dean indifferently said: "Who let Miso die? I guess the elder thinks that we can't carry out the task in the red wasteland without Miso. So he sent two rookies so that we can carry out the task in the orange wasteland. At the same time, we can cultivate the rookies."
There was silence in the living room as they heard his words.
Ian sighed and shook his head: "In any case, the task in the orange wasteland isn't low. Don't take it lightly. Moreover, as long as we can complete all the tasks, we will get thousands of merit points even if we are in the orange wasteland. "
The blonde youth with a scar on his face asked curiously: "Who is Miso?"
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