But now, what's the use of regret?

They’ve all been sent away!

The moment Liu Yifei input her abilities into the egg, the egg was already bound to her life.

The phantom beasts of the same mind are immortal.

Unless the master dies...

"biu!"

"biu!"

"biu!"

Round fur balls flew on everyone's heads.

Amidst the bursts of explosions, large amounts of ash fell from the ceiling of the hotel.

Sun Wei hurriedly shouted to Liu Yifei: "Yifei! Stop her!"

"Ah?" Liu Yifei looked at Sun Wei with helpless eyes, "I can't stop it! It won't listen to me!"

"The phantom beast and its master have a spiritual connection, but their personalities are independent." Xu Zhen reluctantly accepted the fact. Under the protection of a group of domestic servants, he felt extremely regretful and had to pretend to be indifferent on his face, "I guess he has a husky personality again."

, all phantom beasts are like this.”

Sun Wei nodded slightly and smiled bitterly.

Huskies are nothing…

The husky can always shoot at any time, and the owner is still Liu Yifei, which is a big headache.

There is no way to stop this ball...

Kill Liu Yifei?

…

"Ada!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Come again!"

"Watch the move!"

"Watch the move!"

"Watch the move!"

The Office Hall No. 17 of the Black Tiger Ridge Branch of the Demon Hunter Association was blocked. Zhao Jiuzhou allowed everyone in the room to look at him like an idiot, but he just couldn't pull off the big move last night.

The white light that was originally summoned seemed to suddenly disappear, even if it was beaten to death, it would not appear.

He gritted his teeth and gestured like a clown for a long time. Finally, when he saw the sympathetic gaze of the apprentice worker inside the window, his psychological defense was broken and he reluctantly took a step back, "I'm not in a good state today. This is not my reality."

level……"

"I know, I know, it's not your fault, it's the world's problem..."

The clerk changed his tone to coax the mental patient, "Why don't you try somewhere else?"

Zhao Jiuzhou was offended by the officer's tone, "You just don't believe that I can kill monsters with my bare hands, do you?"

"Brother, it's like this. If you mean that you didn't use psychic weapons and then killed the monsters with just skills, then Tang Wei can also kill monsters with his bare hands, Li Taihu can also kill monsters with his bare hands, and so can Wei Guanshan

Brushing monsters with bare hands, so I'm not doubting you..." Facing the mentally ill customer, the clerk explained hastily, "I just want to tell you that you may not understand this concept well enough. Brushing monsters with bare hands, and using

Skills to spawn monsters are completely different things, right?"

"Yes, but I didn't..."

"Listen to me." The clerk interrupted, "With bare hands, you kill the monster without using skills or psychic weapons. You don't use weapons, but you use skills.

That can’t be called killing monsters with bare hands, right?”

"Yes, but I really don't..."

"It doesn't matter." The clerk continued to interrupt, "Then what is a mysticist? A mysticist is a demon hunter who can use mysticism to kill cursed spirits, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded, "But I..."

"That's right!" the clerk shouted, "Then let me ask you, have you ever killed a cursed spirit?"

"I didn't!" Zhao Jiuzhou, who was interrupted continuously, became angry and roared, "But I really used my bare hands last night! I swear I didn't use any skills! I didn't use weapons either! I didn't use anything! Just one

Punch the monster to death!"

"Brother, really, can you stop being so arrogant? You must be using your skills. Your battle record last night clearly stated that your skill is to kill monsters with a whistle, and you not only used it

Skills and weapons are used to serve as your guard post..." The clerk said with a heartbroken and helpless look on his face, "Otherwise, if you insist on saying that you are a mystic, then go get a cursed spirit.

Come here and kill me, and I promise to authenticate it for you, okay?"

"What the hell! Do you think I'm a fool?" Zhao Jiuzhou roared excitedly, "Where in the world did the cursed spirit body come from?!"

"That's right!" The clerk was even more excited, "You also know that there are no cursed spirits in this world, so where can the mystic master come from?!"

"I……"

Zhao Jiuzhou was bypassed.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he wanted to be certified as a mystic magician on a whim, just to show off, rather than really believing that there are mystical magicians in this world. But at this moment, with so many people watching around him, Zhao Jiuzhou didn't want to

For face?

"No..." Zhao Jiuzhou could only bite the bullet and said, "Marsi is also a magician! Why didn't you tell me!"

When the people around heard the name of the alliance leader, they all immediately showed cautious expressions.

"Brother, I beg you..." The clerk really shed tears, "Let's stop saying these stupid things. Leader Ma himself is embarrassed to mention these three words now. Mystic masters are just showing off.

Tag!"

"What about the others?"

Zhao Jiuzhou continued to be dissatisfied, "Besides Marci, aren't there many mystical masters? How are they certified?"

The clerk could only say: "Others secretly mailed the application form and had it certified remotely. How can you come here during working hours to get it? This thing requires the leader of the unit to issue a certification letter and pay money."

"You still have to pay? Why do you have to pay?" Zhao Jiuzhou frowned.

"How do I know? I didn't set the rules. I'm just a part-time worker..."

The clerk went crazy and said, "Brother, I beg you to stop making trouble. The certification fee for mysticism master is 150,000 yuan. Even if you are really a mysticism master, there is no need to use the money to waste money, right? That's a group of wealthy people."

Things that rich people play for their own entertainment..."

"Holy shit!" Zhao Jiuzhou was shocked by this inside story.

When the other demon hunters around who came to do business heard this, they also made comments in surprise.

"So that's it..."

"Let me just say, the magician has been proven false a long time ago, so why do we continue to provide certification?"

"Just to make money!"

"Nonsense, why would someone open this store if it doesn't make money?"

"The Witcher Association is getting worse and worse."

"There's nothing I can do. I have no income. I haven't paid my dues for several years."

"What the heck, the Witcher Association collects money for just one second. Something will really happen to you. By the time he takes his time to pay for the treatment, you will be in a coffin long ago. You might as well just go buy a business."

Insurance……"

how so……

Amidst everyone's mutterings, Zhao Jiuzhou's last hope for a mystical master was completely destroyed.

This world is so dark.

There are lies everywhere, even the textbooks are trying to lie to me.

What about the "Xuanshu alliance" promised?

Turns out it was just to earn certification fees?!

The unstable values ​​that Zhao Jiuzhou spent more than ten years building collapsed in this moment...

He stared blankly at the clerk in the window.

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket buzzed.

"Hey, who is it?" Zhao Jiuzhou picked up numbly, feeling a little embarrassed.

On the other end of the phone, Pan Anda held two small red books in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, blowing the night breeze and said calmly: "Zhao Jiuzhou, your formalities for regularization have passed, where are you now? I'll give you

You send the documents over."

"Have I become a regular official?" Zhao Jiuzhou, the leader of the society, was so dead that he even had the words engraved on his grave. His eyes suddenly shone brightly again, "I have become a regular official? I have become a regular official!" He looked at the people in the window.
To be continued...