Archdemon

The two-meter-tall man in front of him twitched his eyes.

Huo Ling looked at the man in front of him who was at least two meters tall. He looked like a bear. His shirt was not properly put on, and the thick black chest hair on his chest was still rippling in the breeze.

"Brother! Why did you run down without putting on your clothes!" The young clerk on the side covered her face helplessly and screamed.

She already felt that this mage who had finally submitted his resume for an interview would not be able to join the Iron Fist Hunting Group.

"I heard that Mr. Huo was here, and I was too excited and didn't have time!"

The man quickly let go of Huo Ling's hand and began to button his shirt in a hurry.

"Captain Li, I'm really flattered by you." Huo Ling smiled faintly, he didn't care about these details.

"Come on, Mr. Huo, let's go in and talk!"

Captain Li waved his hand and led the way.

"Xiao Qing, serve tea, good tea!"

The two sat in the reception hall of the Iron Fist Hunting Group. The decoration of this hall was plain and unpretentious. The walls were just whitewashed without any decoration.

"Mr. Huo, let me introduce myself. I am the leader of the Iron Fist Hunting Group, Li Feihong. I have read your information. It's very good and very suitable for our Iron Fist Hunting Group." Li Feihong said seriously after putting on his clothes and shoes.

"Senior Li, don't call me so politely. I am also from Tiannan University and your junior. Just call me Xiao Huo." Huo Ling said with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite, Xiao Huo. I've read your information. You are a fourth-level Iron mage specializing in necromancy."

"Let me introduce our Iron Fist Hunting Group." Li Feihong paused.

"I'd like to hear more." Huo Ling listened attentively.

"There are nine people in our Iron Fist Hunting Group now. I am the strongest, a warrior of the seventh stage of Black Iron. The other eight teammates are Black Iron Elites or ordinary Black Iron, including six hunters and two wanderers."

"Our main range of activities is in the forest outside the city, where we hunt low-level monsters. Hunting here requires more hunters and wanderers, so most of the team are hunters, and there are relatively few melee professionals."

"The team atmosphere is harmonious. There are six men and three women in the team. Everyone is young, and they are all students in the university town. Some have graduated and some are still studying. The hunting group was established not long ago, only more than a year. A teammate died, but we have also done a good job of compensation."

Listening to Li Feihong's introduction, Huo Ling nodded from time to time to show that he was listening.

"As for our Iron Fist Hunting Group, we have never recruited a mage, but we have always been looking forward to having a mage teammate. So, Huo, take a look at our hunting group. Do you have any idea of ​​joining in?"

After Li Feihong finished speaking, he looked at Huo Ling nervously.

The waitress who served the tea did not leave too far after serving it. Instead, she stayed at the door and listened to the noise in the room.

After listening to this, Huo Ling pondered for a moment and asked, "What was the reason for the death of the teammate?"

After listening to Huo Ling's question, Li Feihong looked a little sad. "That was when our hunting group was just established for five months. Because of the success in the early stage, we were a little inflated and set our hunting target on a silver-level monster. As a result, we greatly underestimated the strength of this beast. In the end, although we killed the monster, a hunter was still killed by it."

"My condolences." Huo Ling did not intend to expose the scars of these two people, but the death was not mentioned in the introduction of the hunting group, so he asked.

At this time, the shop assistant girl waiting at the door bit her lip lightly. She didn't have much hope that Huo Ling would stay. In the recruitment information, she wrote the resume of the hunting group, and repeatedly told her brother not to tell others about the death of teammates, otherwise it would be difficult to recruit people.

But she didn't expect her brother to tell others about it.

"Then as for the distribution of credits, can I give up the spoils in exchange for my companions' credits?" Huo Ling asked this more critical question.

"That's no problem. Several of our teammates don't have a high demand for credits now, and these credits can be given to you first."

Li Feihong heard this and patted his chest to guarantee.

That's good. Huo Ling nodded lightly, and in his heart he had already put the Iron Fist Hunting Group into his alternative hunting groups.

"What about the salary and benefits?"

"There is definitely nothing to say about this aspect. The monthly salary is 30 magic stones, and the spoils distribution accounts for 30% of the team. If you kill it independently, it belongs to you.

50%. If you don't want the spoils, you can exchange them for credits of the same value with other teammates."

The price offered by Li Feihong is very good.

The recruitment price of an elite black iron mage is about 20 to 30 magic stones per month, and the distribution of spoils is also 20 to 30%.

Li Feihong's salary in all aspects has reached the position of the best at this stage. It must be said that he is a good boss.

"How about it, Huo Junior Brother, please consider it." Li Feihong said, and called Huo Ling Junior Brother affectionately.

"Senior, the conditions of the Iron Fist Hunting Group are good in all aspects. I will go back and consider it and reply to you within three days."

Huo Ling pondered for a while, but did not make up his mind immediately.

You have to compare prices when buying vegetables, not to mention that you have to compare prices when looking for a job to join the hunting group and doing such a risky business.

"Okay! I have to consider it. I'll wait for your good news! "After hearing Huo Ling's reply, Li Feihong was not displeased at all.

This is how mages are these days. They are a seller's market. There are too many teams willing to recruit mages, and they can choose carefully.

After saying goodbye to the Li brothers and sisters, Huo Ling continued to go to the Hunter Center to look for a new and suitable hunting group.

After Huo Ling left, the clerk girl couldn't help complaining: "Brother, didn't I tell you not to say that there were deaths in the hunting group."

"Your hunting group has only been established for more than a year, and it can't be compared with those old hunting groups. You revealed all the secrets and scared them away. What should I do?"

"It's all my fault. I can't do anything. My mouth is like a door without a door. I just said it out. "Li Feihong, who looked like a bear, scratched the back of his head helplessly, allowing his sister, who was still at the apprentice level, to scold him.

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On the other hand, Huo Ling picked out several suitable hunting groups in the next few days and interviewed them all in the past two days.

Looking at the advantages and disadvantages of these hunting groups, the Iron Fist Hunting Group still stands out among them.

Although this hunting group has some minor flaws, it was established a short time ago, and there have been deaths in such a short time, but the flaws do not outweigh the merits.

Since the decision has been made, Huo Ling will not drag his feet. He directly uses the hunter card to find the contact information of the Iron Fist Hunting Group and calls them.

Just after sending off a wave of neighbors who bought daily necessities, the clerk Li Qingshu was lazily lying on the counter in the Iron Fist Grocery Store.

"Dinglingling" the spiritual world telephone on the counter rang.

"Hello, this is the Iron Fist Grocery Store. "Xiao Qing put the phone to her ear.

"Hello Xiao Qing, I'm Huo Ling. I've decided to join the Iron Fist Hunters. Please tell Senior Li that I'll report tomorrow."

"Huo... Huo... OK!" Xiao Qing, shocked by the huge surprise, didn't say a complete sentence, and just listened to Huo Ling's words in a daze.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Qing reacted: "Ah! ... He's coming"

The girl's shrill scream echoed in the store.