Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 17 Chido and Hawke

Every hunter has something to pursue.

Dreams, status, fame, money, power...

Wright is a very utilitarian bounty hunter. In order to run to a higher status and reputation, he never thought of stopping in the middle.

Go forward, stride forward without stopping—

That's what he's been doing.

And arresting the notorious "Phantom Troupe" with his own hands is an extremely important milestone before he crosses the finish line.

For this reason, he left a long-term commission to investigate the whereabouts of the "Phantom Troupe" in the "Information Channel".

Now, finally, there is news!
"I see, send the 'information' to my mailbox, and I will send the corresponding reward after I confirm."

After speaking, Wright hung up the phone directly.

Moyou swallowed a piece of meat and looked up at Wright.

When he heard the words "information" and "remuneration", he realized something.

Wright raised his phone, grinned and said, "Hey, come to work."

"In a hurry?"

Moyou put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked the question he was most concerned about.

Wright said: "Race against time."

Intelligence is usually time-sensitive, not to mention intelligence related to "whereabouts", which must be acted on immediately.

In other words, he must hurry up now.

Moyou nodded to show his understanding, and then pointed to the table: "But I can't finish all this meat by myself."

"Haha, don't worry, I'll leave after eating."

Wright smiled heartily, and fished out a large pork leg from the basin.

Moyou didn't say anything else, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks again.

The two buried their heads in cooking.

Soon, Moyou found that Wright's eating speed was more than twice as fast. He thought that he deliberately slowed down when eating before coming here, and there is no need to say more about the reason.

Looking at Wright's devouring appearance, Moyou could clearly feel Wright's emphasis on this "work".

"I have benefited a lot during this period, and that's enough."

Moyou thought silently in his heart.

Although there is still the last day of the "sparing training" period, in this case, it is impossible for him to ask Wright to fulfill the "contract".

After a while, Wright finished his portion of meat.

"Sorry."

Wright got up after eating, and apologized to Moyou: "It happened so suddenly, the sparring partner on the last day can only owe it first."

"It's okay, I'll make it up when you're done."

Moyou also got up.

During this period of time, he experienced what is called the "stubbornness" of the reinforcement system from Wright, so he wisely put the idea of ​​"let's just forget about the last day of sparring" in his heart.

Anyway, even if you bring it up, it's just a waste of time.

"Then I'm leaving, and I'll contact you later."

Wright walked away as he said, without delay.

"Well, it's smooth sailing."

Moyou nodded slightly.

Wright waved his back to Moyu and strode away.

The farewell was concise and efficient.

Leaving the monastery, Wright went down the mountain path, took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the flight information.

"It's 20:35 and the nearest flight is... 20:50."

Wright looked down at the phone screen and said to himself, "It's a bit rushed."

As he spoke, he put away his cell phone and did a few stretches on the spot.

"At first I was planning to have a showdown with Moyou at night, but the plan always fails to keep up with the changes..."

Before the words fell, Wright kicked his feet, and the whole person shot into the distance like an arrow from the string, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

In the temple, it was as quiet as usual.

Moyou cleaned up the rest of the meat, and immediately cleared the table.

After doing this, he walked to the devastated atrium, opened his fine pores and released the maximum amount of qi.

If you want to increase the total number of "potential energy" and prolong the time of "practice", there is basically no shortcut.

Release the "Qi" and consume it all, and then release it after recovery——

In this way, go round and round, increasing the total number of "potential energy" bit by bit.

Passed in 2 minutes.

Moyou lay exhausted on the ground, closing his eyes and panting.

After a while, Moyou managed to regain some strength.

"Suddenly a little uncomfortable..."

Moyou slowly opened his eyes, casually picked up a small piece of broken green brick and hung it in front of his eyes.

The night is getting darker.

On the top of the mountain, a dilapidated temple stands alone.

The next day.

The morning light breaks.

Moyou woke up early and started his daily practice after a simple meal.

Without Wright as a training partner, all he can do now is lay a solid foundation for the "Four Great Skills".

Release, restore, release, restore—

Practice is boring and tedious, and the whole morning passed like this.

At noon, the sun hangs high.

After eating, Moyou was about to start a new round of practice, but was interrupted by movement outside the temple.

A group of workers carrying various tools and materials came outside the monastery and shouted at the door.

Moyou, who heard the door calling, walked through the atrium and opened the dilapidated wooden door.

Seeing a group of "fully armed" workers standing outside the gate, Moyu was surprised, but he quickly realized that this group of workers should be called by Wright.

"Hello, Mr. Wright entrusted us to come here. He said that there is a courtyard here that needs to be repaired."

The lead worker greeted Moyou respectfully.

"Yes, come in."

Moyou, who knew what was in his mind, opened the door directly and motioned for the workers to come in.

The workers immediately picked up the tools and materials, filed in, and came to the devastated atrium.

The lead worker confirms the engineering requirements to Moyu.

Once approved, construction began immediately.

With super high efficiency, the entire construction team completed Moyou's request in only one hour.

I don't know where they found the stones that have been exposed to wind and sun, so that the renovated atrium doesn't look much different from before.

After sending the construction team away, Moyou closed the gate of the temple, returned to the atrium, and once again expressed his gratitude to Wright for his thoughtfulness.

"By the way...it's about time for Hawke to come back, right?"

Looking at the restored atrium, Moyou suddenly thought of his cheap father.

At that time, Hawke said that he would come back in ten days and a half months. Now, counting it, eleven days have passed, and maybe he will come back in two days.

I thought about calling Hawke to ask about the situation.

But thinking of Hawke's confession of "don't call if you have anything to do" before leaving home, Moyou had no choice but to give up.

Time passed slowly.

The sun went down and night fell.

In a town only a hundred kilometers away from the monastery.

Hawke was sitting in a remote bridge hole, with his right hand tightly pressed against his abdomen, his head slightly raised, panting.

Sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped into a pool of blood, making ripples.

click-

The sound of the stream was suddenly mixed with the sound of footsteps.

Hearing the footsteps, Hawke's eyes sharpened suddenly, but softened again the next second.

"It looks like you're badly hurt, Hawke."

Under the bridge hole, the brook murmured.

The moonlight slanted on the stream, shining brightly.

Suddenly a frog jumped into the water, and the streamer reflected on the water suddenly blurred.

After the water surface calmed down, a green figure suddenly appeared in the reflection of the bright stream.

The figure stood on the shore, staring calmly at Hawke who was sitting in the bridge hole.

"It's just a small injury."

Hawk turned his head to look at the figure.

Wearing a green one-piece robe, petite and good-looking, wearing thin-rimmed glasses on his face, his eyes are calm and calm.

What is striking is that there are a pair of dog ears in the long green hair.

But if you look closely, you can barely see that the pair of dog ears are decorations.

The person who came was Xugou Qiduo Yorkshire, one of the members of the twelve earthly branches of the Hunter Association, and also a two-star intractable disease professional hunter with the positions of both a doctor and a legal scholar. (Click to expand the picture)

"Small injury?"

Qi Duo walked into the bridge hole and said calmly:

"Just hearing my footsteps, I can't wait to exude killing intent. This deliberate reaction is like a wild animal caught in a bear trap. It can only make meaningless threats by roaring."

"..."

Hawke was silent for a while, and then joked in a helpless tone: "Master legal scholar, I want to ask, how many years will you be sentenced to face and bravado?"

"There is no such item in the law, and besides, I am only stating the facts."

Qido came to Hawke, his eyes fell on Hawke's bleeding abdomen, and he frowned and said:

"You haven't come here, so I guessed that something happened, but... I didn't expect you to be injured so badly. With your ability, if you want to run, even if you have more than one ability, you can only do nothing. ?”

"That's right."

Hawk smiled wryly, and was about to ask Qido to help him stop the bleeding first, but Qido took the conversation away:
"But you were seriously injured, is it because the enemy has the 'locked type' telekinetic ability? No, if that's the case, you are probably already dead, how strange, huh? Could it be..."

Qi Duo thought of something, his eyes suddenly became dignified, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Has the 'things after death' at the monastery grown so big that you have to leave 'Rat Treasure' there?"

"Ah, yes, yes, if it wasn't for the fact that my left hand can't use its strength now, I would definitely applaud you, but the more important thing now is, can you help me first..."

Hawk looked weak.

Qi Duo's face changed, and he didn't even bother to listen to the second half of Hawke's words. He lowered his head slightly and gritted his teeth and said to himself:

"Damn it, has it gotten to this level... I can now contact a nemesis master, plus the one in the association, there are two, but they are not good at dispelling the 'mind after death' '."

"that……"

Hawke looked at Qido who was bowing his head and talking to himself, and said weakly: "If it's convenient, help me stop the bleeding first."

Qi Duo still didn't respond, and continued to whisper to himself: "Although a reward has been issued among the people, the reward is an inevitable problem."

"..."

Hawke's eyes were blank.

He looked down at the terrible amount of bleeding under his body, feeling anxious that the blood bar was about to bottom out.

"Hey, Chido, I'm dying, look up at me?"

"@#@..."

From someone's chattering whisper.

"..."

Hawke's eyelids trembled several times, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said at this critical moment: "Qiduo is single."

"Ok?"

Qido raised her head sharply, looking at Hawke with sharp eyes.

　Ah, my 1000-in-1000 seems to be getting shorter and shorter... Also, I changed the chapter names to numbers, because the goal is to write up to 5000 chapters, so I feel that the chapter names of "Chapter 1500" will look better in the future Great, finally thanks to the following great readers for their rewards: 1500 points for "Canberra's Blacklist", 100 points for "Dream Chasing Book", [-] points for "Mountain and River Wanlifu" Coin reward, "Hard Work Hammer" rewards [-] points, thank you!
　　
　
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