The first impression this Barack gave is black.

If it weren't for his ears not sharp, his ear outline was exactly the same as that of humans, and his figure was much taller than that of the dark elf, about 1.85 meters tall. Looking at his dark skin, people almost thought that this was another dark elf.

Resling even suspected that Bellak could become friends with Izt, and this dark skin accounted for a big factor.

There are actually branches with darker skin in humans, and they used to be numerous.

They call themselves Bontu people.

In the past, the black Bontu people mainly lived in the "Afedland Continent", which is the continent where the Ramon Empire was located. It is located in the southwest of the Old Continent, and there is a peninsula connected between the two. However, during the Dark Millennium, more than 70% of the land in the Afedland Continent had been transformed into abyss wasteland by evil energy, leaving only the Ramon Empire in the north, which is now called the "Dark Continent".

The originally huge number of people in Bangtu did not have one hundred people. The remnants who survived by chance fled into the Ramon Empire and were mixed with the Ramon people with lighter skin color, and their skin color faded.

All the people of the Ramon Empire were believers of the sun god "Geon", and the Sun Church was their national religion.

This is an ancient country ruled by the Sun Knights.

The Eye of Soul saw that Bellack had mastered the Holy Light and possessed some of the Sun Knight's abilities. Combined with his skin color, he was, as expected, a mixed-race Bontu from the Ramon Empire.

Sure enough, Barack confirmed as soon as he spoke.

He greeted in an empire with a weird tone: "Barack has met two of them and has long been honored with great names."

Then he bowed politely, and when he bent down, he showed a few long braids made of black hair hanging from behind.

Resling and Asina both nodded in response.

When Izt finished introducing the two sides, all five people in the entire team sat down.

Asina was still looking at Barack. This was the first time she had seen a dark-skinned human, and she couldn't see his extraordinary profession, so she couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Where is Mr. Barack from? What profession is it?"

Barack has a relatively active personality and you can tell at a glance that he is a cheerful person.

Especially when facing the question from a stunning beauty, he did not hesitate and replied with ease: "I was born in the Ramon Empire. My father is from Bontu and my mother is from Ramon, so I look dark and stand with Izt like a brother, hahaha..."

As he said that, he also hugged the dark elf's shoulder, making Izt, who was not used to touching others, look helpless and retorted: "I am not as tall as yours."

The dark elves are the shortest branch of the elves. The average height of men is less than 1.7 meters, and the shorter women are, most of them are less than 1.6 meters, which is similar to human women.

"Then you have it now." Barack responded humorously.

Asina was immediately amused by him.

Resling's mouth moved, and Dawnssus's face also had a smile. Everyone was unknowingly infected by this funny Bontu person and quickly brought the relationship closer.

"As for my profession..." Barack looked at Resling and smiled, "I heard from Izt that Mr. Resling's strength is unfathomable and his eyesight is amazing. He saw that he was a demon hunter when he first met. So I was very curious, can you guess my extraordinary profession?"

He stood up to show his equipment and walked around.

Resling raised his eyebrows.

Asina and Dawnssus both saw Bellak for the first time, and they observed him, their faces full of thought.

Just looking at Barack's figure, tall, thin, slender and flexible limbs, you will know that he is an extraordinary person of agility.

Generally, extraordinary people of agility, such as Shadow Warriors, Rangers and Wolf Sect Witch Hunters, wear light leather armor to reduce weight.

The same is true for Barack. His lining is dark blue light leather armor, but there is also a layer of metal armor, made of some magic alloy, the dark gold color has been mattely decorated with runes, covering the front and back of the chest, shoulders, arms, and thighs, and is firmly combined with the leather armor lining, which not only enhances defense but does not affect flexibility, and is obviously tailor-made.

Then on the outermost layer, she was wearing a gray-white dovetail windbreaker, with two split tails hanging to the ground, and the collar was very high, which could protect her neck and shoulders.

Imagine that when Barack runs at high speed, the dovetail of the windbreaker and the braid behind his head are fluttering in the wind, which must be very elegant and cool.

On his waist, which was covered by his windbreaker, there was a soul gun with a unique appearance on both sides.

The two guns have different shapes, one long and the other short.

The long one seems to be carved from white jade, which is as simple as an ancient relic. Strangely, it has no muzzle; the other one is cast from magical metal between gold and silver, with complex and gorgeous shapes, obviously not long after it was completed.

This is the most prominent sign, which makes Asina immediately thinks that Barack is a gunman, but the answer cannot be so obvious.

She also came into contact with the soul gun at Glamorgan, and Renn also gave her a bomb gun as a gift, hiding it inside the nebula ring.

Barack's two weapons seem to be not ordinary, and it seems to be different from the Empire's soul gun.

Moreover, he comes from the Ramon Empire and it is difficult to get to the Empire's soul gun.

The seemingly inappropriate armor equipment, two strange soul guns, and the vague sense of the blazing holy light made Asina confused.

She had never seen such a strange and extraordinary profession.

Dawnssus also shook his head and said frankly: "I can't see it, but it must be related to the gunman. Don't tell me that your two guns are just decorations."

"Of course not, this is my baby."

Barack laughed and patted his two guns, very proud.

"You were the Sun Knight at the beginning. When you were promoted to the higher level in the middle level, you merged the main soul of the Gunner, and broke through the legend with the Gunner's profession. Then, in the early stage of the legend, you were based on the advanced demon soul of the Ranger and combined with the Gunner's specialties, and promoted to the higher level of the Legend." Leslin said calmly.

His words made Barack's smile stagnate, his eyes full of surprise.

Reslin continued: "Well... I have heard of your extraordinary profession before. It has appeared in the Ramon Empire for less than a hundred years and has not been recognized by the Sun Church. The current occupational system is not mature and should be called the Holy Gun Ranger."

"If I read it right, you are now at level 17 and will soon be able to break through to level 18. You should be the highest-level Holy Gun Ranger in the world, right?"

Barack was stunned for a few seconds before he sighed sincerely: "I am convinced!"

"I am worthy of being the wizard of Knowledge Boyuan. Lord Reslin is so knowledgeable." He took out a soul stone and threw it to Izt, "I am willing to accept the loss. This Sartre's demon soul is yours."

"You've also made a bet?" Asina said in surprise.

"Hehe... it's just a small bet." Barack shrugged indifferently, "I thought I could win, but I didn't expect Resling to give me a hard blow."

Izt put away the soul stone and said proudly: "I told you a long time ago."

"Are you really a Holy Gun Ranger?" Dawnssus cared more about this matter. He had never heard of this extraordinary profession before.

"Yes." Bellack nodded.

He sighed and said, "Risling is not wrong. The professional system of the Holy Gun Ranger is not yet mature. Even in the Ramon Empire, there are less than 200 Holy Gun Rangers. We are all exploring its prospects. Now there are only three people who are promoted to legend. I am the lucky one, who has gone the farthest and the only legendary advanced level."

"So that's it." Dawnsos looked suddenly.

A brand new extraordinary profession, the difficulty of promotion can be imagined. Every time the demon soul is fusion, it is full of unknowns, and if the luck is not good, the future will be ruined.

The fact that Barack was able to successfully advance to level 17 and possess strong strength is probably not explained by luck.

In fact, in the New World, many extraordinary people are trying to create new careers.

The vast majority of people failed.

Occasionally, there are a very few successful people who barely merge the demon soul and are promoted all the way, but the combat power they show is very bad and inappropriate. Not to mention that compared with the church priests, their strength is not even as good as the most ordinary basic profession, and they all have done useless work.

The Holy Spear Ranger was developed based on the Sun Knight. It has a high starting point and strong strength. Barack is the best pioneer. Once successful, he will be carried forward.

However, the Holy Gun Ranger has to face one problem, that is, the recognition of the Sun God.

The sun god Geweng is a domineering god who possesses the way of the holy light and regards it as his own authority. He will never allow any mortal or god to be implicated.

Barack was born as a Sun Knight and naturally was a believer of Geron.

But he did not stay in the Ramon Empire, but ran to the New World from thousands of miles away. It can be seen that the Holy Gun Ranger was in a bad situation in the Ramon Empire, and he must have been suppressed and excluded by the church.

Some can be guessed from Barack's sigh.

He was not decadent, and immediately cheered up and said firmly: "My greatest ideal in my life is to break through the holy level, let the Holy Spear Ranger be recognized by my Lord, and allow me to impart experience in the Ramon Empire, recruit apprentices, and let more people become Holy Spear Rangers!"

"One day, the Holy Gun Ranger will become the backbone of the abyss!" Barack's clanging voice echoed in the room like a vow.

"I wish you success!"

Izt sincerely wished his good friend, and then said yearningly: "Holy level..."

Except for Resling, the other three were all solemn.

Throughout history, countless geniuses have been stuck at the peak of legends and breaking through the holy level. This is the most difficult level on the extraordinary road, no doubt about it.

There is a saying in the empire that there are ants under the holy soul.

This sentence actually applies to all countries, all races, and even all planes, from heaven to abyss, to the realm that countless powerful people dream of.

All those present were the high-level legends, or even the peak of legends. They were the very few people closest to the Saint Level, but they couldn't guarantee that they would definitely break through. Izt, the leader of this hunting plan, worked hard for almost twenty years. Even if they successfully obtained the flesh and blood essence of the Barol Flame Demon, they were less than 30% sure of breaking through the Saint Level.

Everyone was silent for a while.

However, Leslin was wandering around the world, and Barack, the Holy Gun Ranger, gave him some inspiration.

Glamorgan's Gun Wing Knight also mastered the power of Holy Light. The main weapon is a submachine gun made by himself, which is very similar to the style of the Holy Gun Ranger.

The Eye of Soul observed the elements of Bellack. The lethality he emitted with his soul gun was extremely strong, comparable to a spell caster. He fired various bullets with different functional effects, had certain healing abilities, long attack range, and had ranger speed. The holy light could also restrain demons. His comprehensive strength was similar to that of the priests created by gods.

In the future, the promotion path of Gun Wing Knight can be used as a template.

Barack said that one day, the Holy Gun Ranger will become the backbone of the abyss, and perhaps this dream can be realized by the Knights of the Gun Wings.

Rennes, who was far away in Modu, stopped the work at hand, touched his chin, and his eyes flashed with a contemplative light.

“Um…”

"After this hunting plan is over, you can contact Beracdo and ask him for some experience." Reslin thought to himself, "I hope he can survive the Balo Flame Demon."

Slap!

Izt clapped his hands to break the silence in the room, stood up and looked around everyone, and said seriously: "Everyone, we are all here, it's time to talk about my plans."
To be continued...