"If the dagger's form has changed, then what is the original form of the demon-hunting weapon?
What does it have to do with the stone slab?"
Mu Fei thought about it and stopped worrying about the shape of the dim light.
Anyway, it has become more visible now.
The dark blade has become the length of a short knife, and it looks like a dangerous little poisonous weapon.
Snake, the intricately carved gauntlet is impeccably exquisite, and as the number of battles increases, it becomes more and more handy.
"This is what I want to explain next."
President D replied with a smile, "The initial form of the demon hunting weapon is actually not fixed."
"Unfixed" Mu Fei frowned, still unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words, "You mean some are knives and some are swords, not fixed in that sense" It was originally a knife, but the new owner is more suitable for using swords, so After accepting a new master, it will turn into a sword.
Is this how it feels?
"No, no."
D shook his head and waved his hands in denial, "What I mean is that the most basic form is not fixed."
"President, please don't beat around the bush."
Mu Fei really didn't want to continue playing this game of guessing.
He sighed slightly and said directly, "Stop wasting everyone's time.
What's going on?
Please make it clear once and for all.”
"Haha, actually I didn't beat around the bush, it was you who kept asking."
President D said innocently.
When Mu Fei heard this, he frowned displeased.
His patience was really running out.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you a detailed explanation."
President D had no choice but to say when he saw this.
"The most basic form I'm talking about refers to the most primitive basic form of matter.
There are three types: gaseous, liquid, and solid.
The demon-hunting weapons used by your hunters, even in this most basic form, before you recognize the owner, None of it is fixed.”
What on earth did this mean?
Mu Fei's head was filled with questions and he frowned in confusion.
Seemingly seeing Mu Fei's confusion, President D paused briefly and then explained in detail: "In other words, when the weapon returns to its original form, no one knows what it will become.
It's possible It’s a stone, a puddle of water, or a ball of air.”
"Hey" Mu Fei was stunned.
"When a hunter dies in battle, the weapon will change to its initial form on the spot.
Since no one can guess what the initial form will look like, our guild staff are often unable to make correct judgments when they arrive, resulting in Recycling failed."
President D continued.
"What does the recovery failure mean?"
Mu Fei frowned slightly when he heard this.
Could it be "There are many demon-hunting weapons that have not been recovered by the guild."
President D smiled and confirmed Mu Fei's unspoken guess.
"In other words, recycling weapons is also the usual job of the staff," Mu Fei asked.
"No, no, no, recycling weapons is not the job of ordinary staff," President D smiled and shook his raised index finger.
"This is the hunter's job."
"Task" Why has he never seen this type of task?
"That's right, and it's not a mission for ordinary hunters.
It's a high-level mission that only elite hunters can do."
President D answered his doubts with a smile.
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"Why is it because others can't make a judgment?"
It doesn't make sense that only elite hunters can make correct judgments.
After being promoted to an elite hunter, Mu Fei never had any real feelings.
He still felt that he was the same as before, no different from ordinary hunters.
Why he was promoted to an elite hunter, he didn't even understand this.
If elite hunters can make judgments, there's no reason why ordinary hunters can't.
If you think about it this way, this shouldn't be the reason why only elite hunters can take over this kind of mission.
There must be other reasons.
"Although there are some reasons for this, it is not entirely the case."
President D sighed slightly, and then said, "As long as you are a hunter, it seems that you can make the difference.
This should be related to the demon-hunting weapons you have.
There is a certain connection.
However, for ordinary hunters, ownerless demon-hunting weapons are actually very dangerous."
"Danger" Mu Fei didn't understand.
Could it be that that thing was also offensive?
"How should I put it?
The demon-hunting weapon that returns to its original state has no effect at all on ordinary people, but for hunters, it is like highly toxic poison or an extremely aggressive beast.
It is very dangerous. ."
President D explained slowly.
"It's also because of the mutual influence between weapons.
Is there any rejection reaction?"
Mu Fei was a little confused.
"Well, I don't know the specific reason."
President D shook his head silently.
After a pause, President D continued: "The only experienced elite hunter in our Huaxia District is Zhao Qing, but she has other tasks, and Huahua is also tracking Xiang Li outside, so I can only rely on you this time.
"Xiao Fei Fei."
"It's nothing, it's just."
He has long been accustomed to the fact that missions are dangerous.
Which mission is not dangerous?
Sometimes C-level demons will bite people when they are pushed into a hurry.
"It's just that if you have any questions, you're welcome."
President D encouraged him when he saw that he was hesitant to speak.
"Didn't you say before that that stone slab was not a weapon?"
When he asked this, he was ridiculed by the other party.
"That slate is indeed not a weapon."
President D smiled and spread his hands, "I never said that the weapon this time was a slate, right?"
"" Mu Fei was speechless.
So what did you say about the slate at the beginning and then about the demon-hunting weapon?
Since the two have nothing to do with each other, what do you really want to say?
"What I want to say about that stone slab is that it may contain weapons."
President D saw what he was thinking and explained with a smile on his face.
"You are playing with me."
Mu Fei felt the veins on his forehead beating constantly.
"Oh, why do you think so?
That slate is indeed not a weapon, it's just."
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At this point, the other party paused for a while, admiring Mu Fei's face, which was so dark that it was almost dripping with ink, and then he was filled with joy.
Then he said, "There may be weapons in their original form wrapped in the stone slab."
"You mean, the weapon turned into a liquid or other form, and then immersed in that stone slab."
I'm so tired.
This kind of guessing conversation makes me really tired.
I never want to see this little guy again.
He has a beard.
"Yes, you guessed it right."
President D smiled extremely happily, and the two neatly trimmed mustaches at the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, trembling with his smile
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