Chapter 5 Do you want to make progress?

Chapter 5 Do you want to make progress?
I heard that after working as a Yellow-headed Eagle hunter for more than ten years, I will be promoted to Silver Owl as an exception after I die in the line of duty. The pension compensation for my family will be increased by 30% as special care.

But I am a bachelor and I have no family!
If I die like this, won’t I be at a huge loss?
While his mind was full of random thoughts.

Moen on the opposite side said to him:
"Let's find a quiet place."

'Find a quiet place? What do you mean, he has accomplices? Wait, this is for me!? '

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the hunter was horrified to find that he was actually moving.

So what happened just now wasn't some shadow-controlling trick of the Shadow Mage, but a Word Spirit? !

As a small hunter, he certainly didn't know that the Queen had left a backdoor in the equipment she gave them according to someone's will.

So he can only explain it within his cognition.

In this case, the only thing that fits all of this is the words and spirits that are said to be possessed by demigods of special means.

"I, I was just out on duty, and I ran into a demigod?!"

It's over. If this person is really a demigod, even if I die, I'm afraid it won't be classified as a death in the line of duty.

Then won’t I even be able to get the title of Silver Owl?

He had heard that some of his comrades died in the line of duty, but because they ruined the plans of some important people, they were implicated and died, so they didn't even get a credit for dying in the line of duty!
A demigod who could act like this in the imperial capital must be some great noble in the empire.

Otherwise, the Empire would not have allowed the demigods of other forces to act so brazenly.

As for why he didn't know this demigod, it was not surprising. It was common sense that there were big figures lurking in the dark within the empire, rather than showing up in public.

It is quite normal for an Imperial Demigod of his level to be unaware of it.

Thinking of this, the hunter felt unwell.

He was already a lonely man, and he couldn't even get a posthumous promotion if he died in the line of duty.

My life is such a failure!
Moon on the other side also noticed the change in his expression.

This made Moon confirm that the other party had really misunderstood what he had thought.

Others should not know about this backdoor arrangement.

Therefore, the other party can only understand it as something else, the most likely being a high-sequence spiritual word or mental intimidation.

Therefore, he must now regard himself as some eccentric nobleman.

In this way, everything else will be easy to handle.

At least Moon was confident that he could keep the fact that the other party had encountered him a secret.

After confirming that he was really sent to Baratheon, Moon immediately made clear his current top priority - not to be exposed!
At least before we further understand the current situation, we must not expose it!
My identity involves too much.
Therefore, after the brief shock faced by the hunters, Moon quickly made this little plan.

What Moon had arranged for the Sonic Hunters was actually just taking away control of the equipment.

He couldn't really let the other person find a quiet place by himself.

The other party's actions were just silently controlled by Moon.

As for whether the other party would notice the problem, Moon was not worried. Low-sequence people would at most know but would never understand the specific differences between these extraordinary methods.

After finding a secluded place, Moon waved at the other party and said:
"Okay."

The other person suddenly felt his body lighten. Could he control his body?

The moment he realized this, he immediately knelt down and cried:

"My Lord, my Lord, I have a tight mouth. I will never say anything nonsense. Please forgive me this time!"

"Although I have no elders or children, I am very afraid of death. Please spare me this time!"

This answer made Moon look a little subtle but also very satisfied.

Very good, development is going well.

But this is not enough, the other party may regret it and turn against you.

After all, it is not surprising for a person who is alone and has no relatives or friends to do anything.

We have to find something else to keep him from getting off the boat.

Moen thought for a moment and asked with a smile:

"There are not many people around. What happened tonight?"

Moon naturally noticed that there was no one around, but he didn't think it was a curfew issue.

When he was the Duke of the South and ruled the entire empire, there was no such thing as a curfew.

I just thought something happened and the area was blocked off.

The other party thought that Moon was asking why he was the only one tracking the sound. After all, normally, they tracked the sound in groups of three.

So he immediately said:

"Sir, my superior said that we have targeted a group of corpse desecrators. Our people are preparing to round them up!"

The corpse desecrator?
Moon didn't know that there were a large number of time travelers coming here, so he was confused by the word "corpse desecration".

Moon's first reaction was the Night King and the Lantern Lady of the Third Age, and the Dark Night Road controlled by the two of them.

"Did someone pull the Dark Night Path back?"

The Dark Night Path that created undead monsters such as the Lost Ones that desecrated corpses was stripped away by itself in the Third Age and sealed in the spirit world.

There shouldn't be any corpse desecrators in this situation.

The moment he heard these words, the hunter was stunned.

What does it mean that someone has brought back the Dark Night Path?

Looking at the other party's astonishment.

Moen was also surprised:
"Could it be that King Tokiya has been resurrected? Or has the Lady with the Lantern returned?"

No, he killed King Changye with his own hands, and he took the Lady with the Lantern away on purpose in exchange for her.

It doesn't make sense that these two can still make a comeback in the Fourth Era!

As he spoke, Moon looked back and saw a tall tower in his sight.

That was the timekeeping tower that Morn tricked the dwarves into tinkering with in the First Age, and then spread throughout the world.

According to the instructions above, it is indeed still the Fourth Era, and it should be the most recent time when I passed away. Uh, no, it should be myself who died. Uh, that is not right either.

In short, it should be exactly twenty years since I faked my death.

It’s only been twenty years, so this kind of thing shouldn’t happen, right?

The more Moon spoke, the more confused the other party became. Why did this big shot always talk about such high-end things?

Since he had no other doubts, he just thought so.

After a pause, he carefully explained:

"No, none of them, sir. Yes, we found a group of aliens who desecrated the peace of the dead!"

An alien who desecrated the peace of the dead? !

Or a batch?!

Wait, from this description, could it be that he is a time traveler?!

Moen was stunned.

How come even time travelers have appeared, and it seems like they are traveling in groups?
Moon couldn't help but look at his pocket watch.

I came across from the human-body union, so could this group of travelers have come from the human-soul union?
Moon was not sure about this, but he felt that the possibility was quite high.

After a brief thought, Moon looked at the copper owl badge hanging on the other party's chest, which he had noticed a long time ago, and said:
"You worked for thirteen years? You worked for eleven years just to get promoted to Yellow-headed Eagle by accumulating experience?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party lowered his head in embarrassment.

With thirteen years of experience, normally he should be a Silver Owl.

But the result was just a yellow-headed eagle, which was really a bit upsetting.

Looking at the other party's performance, Moon was also sure that there were not many changes in the system of the Supervisory Council. And these hunters were indeed under the supervision of the Supervisory Council as expected.

It seems that this student of mine has preserved almost everything he arranged perfectly.

After a helpless smile in his heart, Mo En walked up to the other party and whispered:
"Do you want to be a golden eagle? Mr. Potter Harry?"

It wasn't the higher-level Silver Owl, but the Golden Eagle that someone like him couldn't even imagine? !

Harry Potter, who was the reverse of Harry Potter, felt his throat was dry.
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Elmeilan, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by a knock on the door.

Without a second thought, she immediately changed into her pajamas, wrapped herself in her coat, and pretended to be drowsy to open the door.

"Who is it?"

But it was useless. Elmeilan, who had just opened the door, was immediately hit in the face by three mithril crossbows.

"Please come with us."

The three hunting soldiers at the door stated their demands in a flat voice.

(End of this chapter)