Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 129 12 Three Sentences to Let Mr. Hunter Teach You How to Avoid Occupational Risks

Chapter 129 12. Three sentences to let Mr. Hunter teach you how to avoid professional risks

In Mr. Hunter's office, when she called Mason "reserve old K", Mason knew that the big leader was going to show his hand.

So he didn't care anymore and asked:

"So, is this some kind of test? Like the initiation ceremony of the evil brotherhood? I have to do something to show my ability and win the respect of others."

"If you want to convince yourself that your hands are stained with blood, then this is indeed a good reason."

Mr. Hunter nodded and said:

"My two battle-hardened pioneering teams, "Next Life" and "Ex", are both top teams in the Star Club. You just met Anna.

I think you already knew what kind of person she was when you tested her.

The captain of Next Life has the same idea.

I saw I recognize your potential in the future, but their outlook on life formed by the crisis seems to be simpler.

If you want to win their goodwill and recognition, you have to show your ability.

If you want to become "one of them", you have to prove that you are reliable with your actions.

This world is too complicated after all. We don't have so much time to observe what a person thinks in his heart. We can only see how he acts.

Do you understand what I mean?

Only blood can lay the foundation for true unity!

Either the enemy's or your own. "

"I understand, I will organize the action after I go back."

Mason no longer entangled with this issue.

But now that the cards are clear, he is no longer polite and turns to talk about what he needs most at the moment.

"About my material application.

One world gate is really not enough, and just before we arrived at the Star Castle, the magic circle over there has begun to monitor the space-time disturbance of the entire world.

You know the background of that super dangerous A-level world. I think I really need the care from the organization.

"But in principle, a team can only have one world gate. This is the rule. "

Mr. Hunter was processing the documents, and said without raising his head:

"Even I have to abide by this rule. My team can only use one door when on a mission. I can't help you with this.

As for the risk of being discovered in your base world, this is a compulsory course for every member of the Star Club.

Most worlds, regardless of the level of the power system, are not friendly to outsiders.

If you can't even solve the problem of hiding yourself, then in the words of my colleague, the Swordsman, you deserve to be finished, and leave your world door to those who are more capable and more in need. "

Such a direct refusal did not make Mason angry or disappointed, because he had keenly grasped the loophole in Mr. Hunter's words.

Mason rolled his eyes and said:

"In principle, not allowing means that there are always special circumstances, and the moment the rules are formulated, doesn't it mean that loopholes also appear?

Dear Mr. Hunter, you see, I am not asking you to open a back door for me or something.

I just need your advice.

I just need some life experience from the elders to tell me what mistakes a reckless young rookie must not make at work, so that I won't make the same mistakes again and cause you trouble.

It's really just a work-related consultation.

Please don't get me wrong.

If it's inconvenient or busy for you, I can go to the cold Miss Anna or Miss Judy, as long as I get your permission.

Isn't it also part of the job of a mature old employee to guide newcomers? "

"Very good, you have learned to correctly view the coordination of rules and loopholes, which is a very commendable advantage for newcomers.

As the direct superior of Team K, I should indeed remind you of some "taboos" at the work level. "

Mr. Hunter stopped working, nodded in agreement, thought about it, and leaned back in his chair to pick up his coffee cup, just like an old cadre holding a teacup.

He coughed a few times, drank a sip of water, and stretched out his voice:

"First of all, although each world gate will have a number and a record of power projection when it is distributed, we are doing a job of traveling through the world, and there will always be some unexpected situations that cause the world gate to be lost and cannot be recovered.

More than half of the bounty missions of the Star Club are about recovering the world gate left in a dangerous world.

Therefore, you must be strict with your team members on weekdays!

If you accidentally "pick up" a world gate left by a team that has been wiped out or is on the verge of being wiped out, don't put it in your pocket casually, and be sure to hand it in in time to avoid loss of organizational property.

Don't try to disassemble the handle of the world gate and soak it in a high concentration of sacred purification liquid, which will cause problems with the positioning of the world gate.

All the coordinates recorded on it will become invalid, and the Star Castle will temporarily lose its tracking.

The organization will lose important property as a result.

Remember!

This terrible thing must not be done! The consequences of being discovered are quite serious. "

"I will write it down in my notebook, and when I return, I will tell my team members the importance of this matter again and again."

Mason took out a notebook and wrote down the instructions of his superiors.

As he wrote, he said:

"This one is called 'Organizational property is sacred and inviolable'. Are there any other similar terrible taboos I need to pay attention to, sir?"

"Of course, as a well-organized system, we must pay attention to some small details in our work."

Mr. Hunter stroked his left arm covered by his robe and said:

"For example, you should avoid entering areas with energy disorder or out-of-control magic under any circumstances. Not only will it put you in danger, but it will also make it impossible for the monitoring center of the Star Castle to capture the specific location of your team.

This means that it is difficult for the headquarters to monitor your private conversations through the soul mark. In this way, once you are in danger, it will be difficult for the headquarters to send rescuers."

"This sounds terrible! It is indeed a life-threatening detail. I will definitely pay attention to avoid those places."

Mason quickly wrote this down and looked at Mr. Hunter with expectation.

The latter thought for a moment and said:

"Avoid entering a base world that has been made a vassal of a certain team. There are usually members of our "brother organizations" performing certain important tasks there.

You have to understand.

The Star Society is just an explorer sequence under a larger organization. Unlike the "humanistic management method" in our organization, most of our brother organizations are under military control.

Once you mistakenly enter their workplace, you will be easily executed on the spot.

If you must go, you must notify the team in the vassal world in advance to ask them to issue a temporary certificate. This is also very important. For example, you will help the organization to eliminate the traitor next.

I will give you a secret execution order.

Because the A-level world where Sandstorm is located has been vassalized for a long time and has been deeply developed, don't run around there. If you encounter a pioneer cleaner or a more dangerous conqueror, it will be very troublesome."

Hearing this, Mason's heart moved immediately.

Mr. Hunter's words confirmed his thoughts. The "Cleanser Corps" is indeed the same as the Star Society. It is a different organization under the same organization.

He walked up and placed the Cleaner Commander Enhancer he had found earlier on Mr. Hunter's desk, who immediately sat up straight when he saw it.

She snapped her fingers and activated some power in the room.

"This is the enhancer that only the Vanguard Commander would use. Each one is said to be specially allocated by the Cleaner's logistics department, and it is almost impossible to get the real thing.

Where did you find it?"

She picked up the small injection bottle with only a little liquid left and asked seriously.

Mason told all about his subsequent exploration in Hogwarts without reservation. After listening, Mr. Hunter was silent for a few seconds and said to Mason:

"It's really hard to judge whether your luck is good or bad. Okay, take it back. You can study it or use it yourself, but if you are discovered, you must distance yourself from it!

The reason why the cleaners are called this name is that they are specially transformed into cold-blooded killing machines.

The existence of these guys is to destroy all rebels.

The most troublesome thing is that compared with us explorers, they are real combat sequences. It's like the difference between a smart and cunning hound and a mad dog attacking its prey.

Avoid contact with them under any circumstances, and avoid conflict."

"So under what circumstances will they go out?"

Mason asked.

This time, Mr. Hunter hesitated for a longer time, as if he was considering whether to tell Mason these obviously deeper secrets.

In the end, she chose to tell the truth:

"The first case.

When a world resists too much against the pioneering behavior of the Star Society or survives the "pollution" on its own and plans to counterattack, the Star Society has the right to apply to the superior organization to send out cleaners.

The second case.

When the hounds of the Star Society confirm that there are items of special concern in the target world, such as dangerous divine power, they can also apply for the intervention of pioneer cleaners."

"Pollution? Does it mean that the zombie virus is actively spread by those scum among us? You call them "hounds", well, a good name.

Calling for the hounds of doomsday, it doesn't sound like a good thing."

Mason raised his eyebrows and said:

"But the Hogwarts world does not meet these two requirements. They have not survived the zombie virus, and there are no gods in that world."

"So the cleaners are not actually dispatched in that world, Mason. In addition, what that wizard world experienced was not the real ' Pollution'.

The walking dead you see are just 'downgraded' versions of the highly toxic pollution. Old K spread the same 'non-lethal' stuff in the pirate world.

The ones you find in your world are the real weapons used for 'pollution warfare'. "

The hunter handed the small bottle in his hand to the young man, and she explained:

"The nature of the cleaners is the army! Once they appear, they are at least a small battle group of thousands of people with conventional forces and landing ships that are enough to flatten a world, not a small team of three or four people.

Any world attacked by that group of mad dogs cannot be intact, and judging from the corpses you found, it should be an undisclosed 'private action'. "

She explained:

"This is the rare third situation.

For example, the private instructions of some big figures in the superior organization often trigger such actions, just like the model of the pioneering team of the Star Society, sending elite cleaners to sneak in quietly to achieve the goal and then evacuate. "

Mr. Hunter thought for a moment, flicked his fingers and said:

"I probably guessed what they were looking for there. Do you remember the magic stone fragment you gave me? It is said that that thing can be made into some kind of life-prolonging medicine.

It was probably a dying old guy in a higher-level organization who was too afraid of death, which contributed to the rapid destruction of the world.

But it only takes a few people to cause that level of destruction. I guess there is at least one 'conqueror' among them, that is, the kind of super monster that can single-handedly destroy civilization like the Kryptonian Superman and Wonder Woman in your world. .

But they failed.

That’s why Old K accepted the bounty mission and entered the ruins of Hogwarts. "

Mr. Hunter's words silenced Mason, and he whispered after a few seconds:

"I'm sorry about old K. Looking at it now, he doesn't seem to be a completely bad person."

"When you join the Society of the Stars, stop using such simple and almost childish criteria as 'good or bad' to identify a person, Mason."

Mr. Hunter waved his hand and said in a relieved tone:

"We are all complicated.

As for old K

I don't blame you for killing him.

Your actions can even be regarded as bringing him some kind of relief, preventing him from living in the nightmare of living an ignoble existence day after day. He should have given you something else? "

"Um."

Mason took off the inheritance badge of the Cat School from his neck and handed it to Mr. Hunter, who took it in his hand and looked at it with a complicated look.

After more than ten seconds of silence, she spoke:

"Are you interested in accepting the Trial of Green Grass? Mason, maybe becoming a demon hunter can give you more power to protect yourself. Now that you have obtained it, it may be a revelation of fate.

I can help you through this trial.

Herbal medicines have been improved and no longer have a terrible loss rate, but of course the pain is still inevitable. "

"Thanks for the offer, but I don't need it."

Mason shook his head and said:

"I heard about this trial from Old K. I feel that my ability is not enough to pass it, and I feel that it is good to be an ordinary person.

Speaking of which, I saw in old K’s notes that he described the scenery of his hometown, the fairy tale country Toussaint, as almost exactly the same as the scenery around the Star Castle.

So, is this the hometown of old K? "

"Roughly the same."

Mr. Hunter said ambiguously:

"It's the last trace of a world that has been destroyed, like a 'specimen' taken from a corpse, or a collection of items used by hunters to show off their exploits.

So, I don’t think he considers this his hometown.

Unless necessary, he rarely comes to Star Castle to stay for a long time.

It was a painful and tired soul. He is free now, but the responsibilities he left behind have to be shouldered by you and move forward. Mason, when you come back, your code name will be 'Old K'. "

As he spoke, Mr. Hunter pinched lightly with his leather-gloved fingers.

A worn-out Gwent card appeared in her hand, which was her symbol. There was a black Q symbol in the corner of the legendary demon hunter Geralt's card.

she says:

"In our small group, you directly connect with me. When your team is strong enough, you will continue to finish it even if Old K fails to finish it.

Find people who can help us in the world where he failed. "

“I’m curious, what exactly does our organization do?”

Mason asked:

"To overthrow"

"Shua"

His mouth was covered.

Mr. Hunter, who was in front of him just now, appeared behind him like a flash of light, and clasped Mason's mouth with his hand to stop him from speaking the next words.

She almost lay on Mason's shoulder and warned him coldly in his ear:

"There are things you can't say or even think about. It stares at you, it stares at us and never relaxes! You guessed it right, we all hate this place that does evil in the name of doomsday.

While the reasons may be different, the goals are the same. "

Such close contact made Mason move his body a little uncomfortably, but the uncomfortable feeling dissipated a lot when he thought that Mr. Hunter was actually a woman disguised as a man.

He nodded.

Mr. Hunter let go of his hand and said:

"It's time for you to go, Mason Cooper. Keep going with your questions, and one day you'll see the answers. If you survive until then.

Try to survive until then.

This thing is for you. "

She picked up an exquisite hourglass from the corner of her desk and handed it to Mason. The hourglass was very strange, and the gravel in it slid down regardless of gravity.

Even if Mason turns it upside down, it will still fall backwards.

"This is the countdown."

Mr. Hunter said:

"The moment it ends is when the 'Third Impact' arrives. I will send someone to inform you of the specific situation. The sooner the sandstorm ends, the better. Then stay quietly in your world and don't mess up. run.

As long as your luck is not too bad in the Transcendent A Grade world, you will always have the power to protect yourself.

But then you need to be mentally prepared. After the impact event is over, actions against your world may be on the agenda.

If you want to protect it from the poison of the Council of Stars

Then become stronger as soon as possible.

No matter what you think in your heart, the protection claimed by the weak means nothing. I have witnessed this tragedy first hand and don't let it happen again. "

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