Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!

Grey Mouse smiled slightly and then took out another commission paper:

"Oh, by the way, everyone, there's one last mission!"

Everyone's eyes immediately brightened, and they crowded around.

Chen Qi also walked over to take a look, his fingers subconsciously tightening.

[Deliver a message to the Black Hunter

Commissioner: White Dove Newspaper, Grey Hunter of the Hunter Association

Deadline: One month

Remarks: The White Dove Newspaper wants to interview the Black Hunter, and I also have some information to tell him.]

"???"

Chen Qi's eyelid twitched.

Why was there a commission for him, and why did the remarks say "I"?

At that moment, the Boxer couldn't help but clench his fists; they were rock hard!

A legendary merchant Jin Li, a black glove, and now there's a Black Hunter!

Bang!

He couldn't help but slam the table and exclaimed loudly:

"Grey Mouse, wasn't the last job you took, looking for the Flower Witch for the Blood Blade Pirate Group, ridiculous enough? Now, what's the meaning of this commission?"

Grey Mouse's tasks were getting tougher and tougher!

Grey Mouse coughed twice:

"Although the White Dove Newspaper also wants to find the Black Hunter, in reality, I have matters to discuss with him as well."

What matters? Chen Qi showed a curious look.

As a fine young man at sea, when did he ever get involved with the chairman of the Hunter Association?

Could it be that the Bounty Hunters were after him?

Chen Qi suddenly felt a chill.

He faintly remembered that Bounty Hunters could purchase a very special tracking item in the 'shop'; as long as they had a drop of blood, a strand of hair, they could pursue their target across thousands of miles.

Furthermore, as a Bounty Hunter, Grey Mouse's tracking abilities were terrifying.

Could it be that he was already on Grey Mouse's 'bounty list'?

Chen Qi felt a shudder of coldness.

The others also started asking:

"Grey Mouse, what do you need the Black Hunter for?"

Grey Mouse crossed his arms, making a fist shape, and rested them on his chin:

"My friends, don't you think I sort of resemble the Black Hunter? Think about it, my nickname is Grey Hunter, and his is Black Hunter.

What if someone mixes us up? Or thinks we have some kind of connection?

Therefore, I want to change my title, but doing it directly feels a bit like burying my head in the sand, lacking a sense of ceremony.

So, I'd like to negotiate with the Black Hunter, hoping he'd be willing to change his title. No, that's probably not likely, he wouldn't be too happy...

If he could issue a statement clarifying that we have no relation, then I could change my name with a stronger sense of ceremony."

Grey Mouse elaborated on his motivations and the details of the task.

"So, this task isn't difficult either because there's no need to fight the Black Hunter; it's just about delivering the message for me and the White Dove Newspaper to him, no fighting involved.

I think it should be easy to complete!"

Conveying the message to the Black Hunter, as if that's easy?

Easy my foot... The lips of the crowd quivered, almost spitting out colorful language.

Grey Mouse coughed twice, lost in thought:

"Right, I feel that the Black Hunter might share my sentiments when he comes across the title Grey Hunter; maybe I should inform him, to see if he minds my title?"

As he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone could no longer be restrained; they all turned to look at Grey Mouse.

These three tasks, easy my foot!

And for such a reason, accepting a task from the commissioner of White Dove Newspaper.

Everyone turned to the more rational and amiable Boxer for help.

The Boxer, restraining his rock-hard fists, spoke again:

"Grey Mouse, although the hunters here do have Second-tier Hunter licenses, they are only Second-order Transcendents. You should really consider our association's manpower when accepting tasks.

You should know that if the task is not completed, those big companies won't just sit by idly!

You better be aware, the Navy and other companies' hunters, they all want this position, the title of chief of the Black Mine City Hunter Association."

The Boxer shook his head; their Hunter Association chairman had taken on many such impossible missions in a row.
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He continued:

"Grey Mouse, didn't the Red Hunter from Bonfire Company have similar thoughts? Why do you think this way?"

Grey Mouse adjusted his hat:

"It's different, grey and black are very similar colors! And the Red Hunter is a woman."

What are these two talking about? After listening, Chen Qi's frown deepened.

While grey and black are a bit similar, why change his nickname? And why make it so complicated? Why spend money to advertise in the newspaper?

No, don't try to understand their thought processes.

The very nature of this is absurd.

Chen Qi lamented helplessly.

However, these two tasks are good ones!

And the rewards are rich enough.

The Blood Blade Pirate Group's commission and the "Black Hunter" commission, though somewhat challenging, were not beyond his ability.

Chen Qi stepped forward and picked up the two commission papers:

"Grey Mouse, the maximum number of tasks a hunter can accept is four, right? I want to give these two a try."

"???"

Give them a try? Try what? Everyone was shaken and looked towards Chen Qi and the commission papers in his hands.

At that moment, Grey Mouse spread his hands and blinked.

His sly glance seemed to say to everyone, see, the difficulties of the tasks I offer are not really high.

This task! Even a rookie dares to accept it!

And two at a time!