"The third district of Lalfa City, the 16th street, the 54th household..."

The fierce fox father, who had transformed into a human form, brought Molek with him, holding a piece of paper with the address written on it.

"Ah, it's right there!"

The fierce fox father paused and pointed to the building in front.

"The test venue for this period is right there."

"There..."

Molek looked around and saw that the sign at the gate was particularly obvious:

"Lalfa Royal School...school?"

The dimmed plaque was engraved with these big words.

"Well, it was the former Royal School, established by the previous mayor of Lalfa, but that mayor committed suicide out of fear of punishment because of his mistakes."

The fierce fox said casually: "Anyway, that's what the information says. Whether it was a real suicide or some other reason, that's something we don't know."

"The relationships in your human world are often more complicated than those in our world of Warcraft."

Well, Molek agreed with this point~

The Lalfa Royal School has become history, but the building has been preserved.

And it became the examination venue for this hunter test.

"Security, we are here to participate in the sports meeting."

The fierce fox father knocked on the window of the security room at the door, and a lazy tone came out:

"What event are you participating in?"

"The 286th Sports Meeting is the Universiade, and the slogan is to win."

"Go in."

After the strange code, the security guard opened the door and handed him a round card.

"Unexpected things happen in the hunter test every year."

"There are millions of participants, and only one person out of ten thousand can come to this official venue."

The fierce fox father took Molek to the road on the campus.

"Although I think you have a high chance of passing this time, you said you would come to see me again next year..."

Standing at a certain entrance, the fierce fox father smiled and handed the round card in his hand to Molek:

"I am happy to lead the way for you again, Molek."

"Thank you."

Molek thanked him and took the card representing the test number from the other party.

Then the next second, the expression on his face froze.

"Mr. Fierce Fox."

He immediately called the fierce fox father who was about to leave.

"What's wrong?"

The latter looked back in confusion.

"Can I change my number?"

Molek said solemnly, "To be honest, I hate this number."

The number on the round card is a combination of 2, 5, and 0.

That is 250.

~~~~~~~~~

Vicious foxDad obviously had never encountered such a request from Morek.

He consulted the security guard at the gate and another staff member of the Hunter Association.

The latter had never expected such a situation to happen.

He immediately called the senior management of the Hunter Association.

This behavior is not allowed in essence, but some candidates come from various regions and nationalities in the world.

The region where they live has a custom of being very sensitive to numbers.

In view of the principle of respecting other national customs and racial equality, the Hunter Association thinks that it can be appropriately accommodating.

"Then just postpone it by one number."

At the headquarters of the Hunter Association, Netero, who looked like a fairy, knelt in front of the number and sipped his tea.

Even after more than half a year, he still didn't change much.

"What nationality is the candidate from, and what is the candidate's name?"

Since he founded the Hunter Association, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

Netero asked casually with some curiosity.

"Uh..."

The bean-faced man who answered the phone had a strange look on his face: "President, you also know this person."

"Oh?"

"His name is Morak."

"Morak..."

Netero paused while holding the teacup.

"Is it the little guy who has a relative of yours, Bean, whom we met in the Sky Arena?"

Bean-faced man: "...Yes, it's him."

President, you don't have to emphasize the matter of relatives.

"Wow~Wow~Wow, he also came to participate in the hunter test, right?"

Netero stroked his beard with a smile as if he had discovered something very interesting.

"That little guy is very mysterious. I haven't seen him for half a year. I wonder what he has become... By the way, Bean, who are the examiners for this year's hunter test?"

"Who?"

Mr. Bean Face was startled, "Didn't I show it to you, the president, before? You even approved and signed it yourself."

"Is that so? I didn't see it."

Netero said indifferently, "I haven't paid attention to the examiner selection since more than ten years ago."

Is it really okay for you to talk about such negative work so confidently?

Mr. Bean Face was sweating profusely, but he still took out the list of examiners for this session and handed it to Netero.

"Are these the people?"

Netero looked at the list and nodded, then paused, pointed at the head of one of the examiners and asked:

"Who is this person?"

Mr. Doumianren: "..."

So you don't remember.

"His name is Huju, a wanted bounty hunter, who hates criminals the most."

"He is a bit extreme and radical in his behavior because he can't stand and hate dangerous people. It is said that he is outside because of catchingThe arrest of criminals has caused many innocent people to be injured or killed, and the association is investigating and holding him accountable.

"Really?"

Netero looked at that slightly ferocious face, "Then why did he become the examiner of the hunter test this time?"

Because you signed and approved it.

Mr. Doumian complained in his heart, but on the surface he still said honestly:

"Mr. [Chenlong] Porter Bai thinks that the hunters who should chase criminals have some inappropriate actions, but their purpose is understandable, and they should be given some opportunities."

"So Vice President Pariston arranged him to be the examiner team of this hunter test."

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