870: 296.
Wolf People Extermination War Ends Successfully_2 870: 296.
Wolf People Extermination War Ends Successfully_2 “Of course, if you’re not satisfied with that parcel of land, we can discuss it.
West Coba’s Earldom is also an option, you know.”
“The lord has given the command, you’re free to choose your own territory.”
The panicked shouting led the old couple to exchange a look and then burst into laughter.
Professor Malcolm shook his head and released his blushing wife, whispering:
“Our lord really understands the human heart.
He always knows exactly when to dangle a carrot to make us work even harder.
Look, you were just talking about blessings for our descendants, and in the blink of an eye, we now have a piece of hereditary land.”
“We need to choose carefully.”
Mrs.
Fiona patted her cheeks to calm herself down, pondering:
“How about near Bataxin City?
It has a strong comrcial atmosphere and is bound to beco the comrcial hub of Transylvania in the future.”
“Mhm, it’s all up to you, I won’t get involved.
You decide, Knight Fiona.”
Professor Malcolm made a simple bow only to receive a fierce glare from his wife, who then turned away.
But as she opened the door, she looked back with a mischievous smile and whispered softly:
“How does it feel to have a knight for a wife, Baron Malcolm?”
The Professor’s expression instantly twisted in agony.
From his wife’s smile, he knew he couldn’t escape his dues that evening.
Ah…
getting a promotion and making a fortune are not always good things!
—
[Bang]
As white smoke billowed from the miniature steam furnace’s exhaust pipe at the rear end of the hunting gun, the bullet, accelerated to several tis the speed of sound, flew out and accurately blew open the back of a Wolf Person Hunter’s skull from three hundred ters away.
The corpse fell to the ground, causing the Earth Wolf beneath it and the bloodthirsty hyenas beside it to scatter in panic.
“Cool!”
Electronic Demon Brother Qu reveled in the satisfaction of a cold-blooded hunter, proudly patting the precision-engineered hunting gun that cost him a fortune to buy from Count Shuren.
He was quite fond of it.
As a primary Forest Ranger and secondary Gunman, he had dedicated all his skills to the art of hunting.
Now that he had a suitable weapon, he could finally unleash his destructive power to its full extent.
Brother Qu took a round bullet from the ammunition pouch on his belt and loaded it into the chamber.
This sniper hunting gun was excellent in all respects—range, precision, and especially its destructive power, which far surpassed standard Soldier guns.
At a hundred-ter range, it could even easily bring Elites to near death, and nailing the ‘critical hit’ could an instant death, no problem.
The only downside was its single-shot mode, which was admittedly a bit of a death sentence, but considering it was powered by a steam furnace, the slower firing rate was sowhat understandable.
Today, he wasn’t hanging out with ow.
ow Brother wasn’t online since he went to discuss sothing with Happy Stick who had co from afar, so the “Birdie Spins” crew had an opportunity for free activity.
Little Hand and the other three went with the newly joined Yan Song to grind for equipnt in dungeons, but Brother Qu didn’t join them.
His personality was more go-with-the-flow, and even when gaming, his craving for high-quality gear wasn’t particularly strong.
He enjoyed the fun of gaming, and if it weren’t for a bunch of close friends leading the way, Brother Qu might be more suited to a “lone wolf playstyle”.
He set a goal for himself.
He planned to grind reputation with the Adventurer Guild after the Jackal and Wolf hunting event was over.
He had already studied the reputation system in detail and once he reached Revered status, he could learn the skills to ta his very own “hunting companions” from Natalie or Old Eugene.
Brother Qu always wanted to have a fierce and agile hunting falcon, or a horned owl that could help in a fight as a partner—not only for reconnaissance but also to keep him company when alone.
Ah, this man who often washed his feet was actually a sensitive and restless young fellow craving the comfort of others.
“Aim…”
He raised the hunting gun in front of himself at his chosen sniping spot, observing the distance through the narrow scope mounted on the gun, and then he locked onto a Jackal Barbarian sneaking away.
Their numbers had dwindled recently, especially after the great warlord Kenbote Bitebone was killed—overnight, the Wolf People of Transylvania seed to vanish without a trace.
But that was good.
Didn’t it an that this operation, which had been going on for almost 30 days, was about to co to an end?
Truth be told, constantly focusing on killing Wolfs People was kind of boring.
Gaming should involve trying out various playstyles.
With that thought, Brother Qu pulled the trigger.
“Bang”
The deep sound brought a subtle vibration, and the head of the Jackal Barbarian in Brother Qu’s scope burst open like a vivid red flower, a burst filled with the desolate beauty of death.
But the next second…
[Ding!
The number of Wolf People within Transylvania has fallen below the safety threshold.
The ‘Plague of Wolf People’ mission is now officially over!
Comncing settlent, point pool sealed!
Settlent will be completed in four hours.
Congratulations to the tester ‘Electronic Demon Old Qu’ for making the final kill.
Individual points 50, team points 50!]
“Holy shit!
Aweso!”
Brother Qu imdiately broke into a grin, feeling like his bad luck had finally turned around for once.
He stood up, slung his beloved hunting gun over his shoulder, and opened the character interface to take a closer look at the “closed-out” individual point leaderboard.
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