Even though it's just morning, there are still people drinking and having fun all night.

On the stage directly in front of the tavern, a woman in exposed clothes and charming manner was twisting her waist in clothes that barely covered three points.

In the tavern, there are some men and women drinking and chatting.

Many of them are extremely strong and burly, and they look like muscular craziers.

They dress in different ways and carry all kinds of weapons. Don’t be stunning if you are full of strangers.

At the entrance of the tavern were two strong men, nearly two meters tall, and one of them stretched out his thick arms to stop him.

"I'll register for the witch hunter." Zoro spoke expressionlessly.

Swish!

The other party pointed his arm at the bar, and his tone seemed very respectful: "Please go to the bar, someone will be there to register."

This is the branch of the Demon Hunter Union, and as a guardian, he naturally understands these.

But Zoro knew that these two people were not witch hunters, but just strong ordinary people.

The strength of the witch hunter profession is destined to be impossible for even the trashest witch hunter to engage in such a door-guarding job.

From the moment you merge the origin of the demon and become a demon hunter.

They have completely transcended humans and moved forward bravely on the extraordinary road!

Zoro walked through the crowd and came to the bar: "Register the Witch Hunter."

The young bartender who looked in his early twenties raised his head and looked up and down at him: "Grandpa, who is your guide?"

Leader?

Is this talking about teacher?

Zoro paused and said a name: "Griffin Samar."

He only knows such a witch hunter.

The other party saved his life and taught him a lot of knowledge about witch hunters, who were fully qualified to be his teacher.

Just as the name was released, all the men and women emitting powerful auras were seen.

"The leader is actually Griffin!"

"That bastard is so crazy..."

Behind him, there were murmurs, obviously this name has a great reputation among the witch hunters.

Zoro frowned. He thought someone was easy to do, but now it seemed that it would cause a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, no one came forward to find fault.

Under the name of Griffin, the registration procedures are handled very quickly and efficiently.

The whole process took less than five minutes.

After submitting the registration fee for 1 gold coin, Zoro added a badge of two coin diameters on his hand.

The front is carved with a skeleton head, as well as a knife and a gun.

On the back is a blood-colored flower, somewhat similar to Manjussahua.

That is, the other side of the river representing death.

This badge means that he has become a registered witch hunter and can come here to collect various tasks.

The witch hunter's mission is naturally impossible to send letters or find cats like playing games.

All are dangerous tasks related to monsters, dancing on the tip of a knife, accompanying death!

Zoro clearly sensed from the badge that special energy was flowing inside.

The previous intention was to let him explore the badge, which left his spiritual mark inside.

Only his mental power can stimulate the special energy patterns in it.

Everyone's spiritual mark is unique.

Even twins are impossible to be the same, and there is no way to pretend to be...

After leaving the Demon Hunter Union, Zoro walked on the street.

"Sir, do you want a newspaper?"

A young man wearing a small round hat and dressed in gray linen clothes came over and handed over the newspaper in his hand.

"newspaper?"

Zoro was stunned for a moment, smiled and said, "Give me one."

"Okay, sir, 1 silver coin for a newspaper." The young man stretched out his hand.

He handed over a silver coin and took the newspaper from the newspaper seller.

After a closer look, the newspaper uses a yellowish paper that feels a bit rough, similar to the cheap straw paper that was the same as before.

There is a message written in neat and consistent black text on it.

"There are newspapers, and the industrialization process is indeed accelerating..."

Zoro's mind flashed through his mind, walked to the corner of the street, and looked down at the newspaper casually.

Newspapers are the most critical items to obtain information about this world.

It can be seen that most of the men and women who buy newspapers on the street are carriages or cars.

Without exception, these people were dressed very well.

"Big News: The Imperial Archaeology Institute found the core ruins of the previous era civilization in the Carlins Desert!"

The Carlins Desert, Zoro knows this place.

Located in the western part of the empire, it is a vast desert, known as the forbidden area for living people!

"The civilization of the last era, I don't know what I can find from it..."

Zoro's thoughts flew and continued to look down.

"The second prince of the Empire commanded the Third Legion of the Empire and announced that he had conquered Selmo and successfully expanded the territory for the Empire!"

"The eldest prince of the Empire will inspect the Imperial Granary Pusu City in the near future and condolence to countless hard-working farmers!"

"The terrorist attack broke out in Wu Winter City, which was determined to be an indigenous person from the southern tropical rainforest."

"The cruel murder case in which 13 people were dismembered in Pusu City still failed to catch the murderer..."

...

The mixed information was presented, so Zoro finally had a little understanding of the recent situation.

There are not only black texts in the newspaper, but also black and white photos, imperial princes, archaeological discoveries and other photos.

"The eldest prince who is sympathetic to the people, the warlike second prince... the imperial royal family seems to be not very stable."

As Zoro thought in his heart, he suddenly heard the roar of the car engine getting closer and closer.

He raised his head and saw a black car flying towards him.

Through the glass window, you can see a pair of cold eyes, and the lip posture is clearly another word.

"Go to die!"

The black car had no intention of stopping at all, and directly ran over Zoro.

"This bastard!"

Zoro quickly dodged and broke into the alley next to him.

squeak!!

The wheels were rubbing with a particularly harsh sound, and the car hit the stone pier in front and stopped.

Before I could stop, the car door was opened.

The strong and burly man quickly jumped out of it and took out a revolver from his arms without hesitation.

"Boy, don't blame me, someone bids 1,000 gold coins to take your life!"

The revolver with a dark black sieve pointed at Zoro.

The man did not say anything nonsense and simply pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang!

The gunshots sounded, and even if a similar silencer device was installed, it still seemed very harsh in the alley.

At the same time, a gray light burst out from Zoro's eyes and rushed straight to the man in front of him.

Under this gray light, his shooting movement was a little slower.

Zoro seized the opportunity and went forward without hesitation.

"Damn it, it's a witch hunter!"

The man's face changed drastically, and he instinctively moved his gun and continued to point at him.

But it was too late, and the hunting knife passed through his wrist.

Click!

His wrist was cut off directly, and the pistol hit the ground heavily, and blood gushed out wildly.

Before he could scream, the cold blade was already tightly pressing against his throat, accompanied by a cold voice:
Chapter completed!