Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Tessa saw something beyond her age in Morro.

He obviously lied, and he had a sense of ease.

Moreover, the boy didn't seem to care about the lies he told, and he didn't care whether you believed it or not.

Compared with her own apprentice...

It's really two extremes.

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Tessa sighed in her heart.

She had seen some trust in Morro in Sambika.

If Sambika and Morro were allowed to get along like this, she was really afraid that one day, her apprentice would be sold by Morro and still be there counting money foolishly.

The possibility was too high!

Compared with the worries in her heart, Tessa was still curious about how Morro could get rid of the idea of ​​death.

But she didn't expect to get an answer from Morro.

If she were her 20 years ago, she wouldn't be so stupid as to answer whatever others asked... um.

Tessa admitted that she had been young and energetic, and had indeed suffered a loss in such a matter. It can be said that she had been taught a good lesson.

Human hearts are the most vulnerable to scrutiny.

You pour your efforts into it without asking for anything in return, and one day you think of opening your eyes to look inside, but when you open it, you find a ruthless water pump.

"No, I have to go there immediately."

Although she kept telling Sambika on the other end of the phone, Tessa was still restless.

She got up from the edge of the bed in the makeshift tent, and planned to leave the site being excavated directly without even collecting any valuables.

But at the same time Tessa got up, the tent curtain was lifted.

A man with short spiky hair, a mouth full of stubble and an unkempt appearance rushed in.

"Tessa, hurry up, it's a super big discovery!"

The man danced with excitement in his brown eyes.

Tessa hung up the call, first glanced at the hem of the curtain that was still swinging, then looked coldly at the man who was as excited as a child, and said word by word: "Jin Fulisi, I warn you again, before entering other people's tents..."

"This is really a site from the Shat period!"

The man named Jin Fulisi seemed not to notice Tessa's expression, and said excitedly: "As long as we can successfully open the innermost stone door, we can find out what's going on. Tessa, please take care of the words on the stone door..."

"Bang!"

A can shell hit Jin's forehead, interrupting his words.

Bang.

The iron can fell to the ground with a slight sound.

There was a small piece of uneaten instant meat in it, which fell out with the collision and was covered with sand.

Tessa slowly put down the hand that had thrown the can and said lightly: "Now I can listen well..."

"Tessa, what are you doing?"

Kin rubbed his head, squatted down to pick up the instant meat, patted the sand off it, and stuffed it into his mouth, mumbling: "Don't waste food."

"..."

Tessa closed her eyes in despair.

——

"I'm leaving."

Late at night, Moro came to the dilapidated mud-brick house and said goodbye to Sambika.

At first, he followed all the way, and then in this mud-brick house, he saw Sambika preparing medicine for the patient.

If Hisoka hadn't suddenly appeared, there would have been fewer misunderstandings in the process of his acquaintance and mutual assistance with Sambika.

But it was the appearance of Hisoka that made him give up the idea of ​​continuing to dig for intelligence and instead attack the virus research institute.

In terms of the results, it was a lot easier.

"So urgent?"

Facing Moro's sudden farewell, Sambika blurted out.

"Yeah." Moro responded and said with a smile: "The work is done, it's a waste of time to stay."

"Then there's no need for this time...Okay."

Sambika thought Moro could wait until the next morning to leave, and subconsciously wanted to keep him, but then he felt that this might make Moro embarrassed, so he changed his mind in time.

Moro looked at Sambika.

The virus hunter in front of him had a kind of purity that was not good at concealing, and under the purity was a delicate heart that was selfless.

Although most of his face was covered, those eyes could always easily reveal his inner thoughts.

Before meeting Sambika, Moro didn't believe that there were such people in the world.

But the world is really big, and after walking a lot, some of the things you thought in the past may not be correct.

Moro sighed at the rare and precious qualities of Sambika.

So, if there is a chance to buy antiques from some black hands in the future, you must bargain hard!

"Sambika, you can't stay here for long."

Moro suddenly reminded.

Sambika met Moro's gaze and nodded, "I know, Master also said so."

"Okay, let's go."

After reminding him, Moro simply turned around.

Sambika looked at Moro's back and whispered, "Well, goodbye."

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"By the way."

Morro suddenly stopped, without looking back, and asked in the evening breeze, "Am I a pervert?"

Sambika was stunned for a moment, thinking of the scene when they met not long ago, and a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes.

"No."

"What about Hisoka?"

"Ah..."

Sambika was very embarrassed for a moment. She didn't want to say bad things about others, but she didn't want to say anything against her will.

"Yes."

She still chose to tell the truth.

"That's right."

Moro smiled and strode away.

He walked all the way to the entrance of the village, leaving the whole village behind by several body lengths.

Moro then stopped and said meaningfully: "You heard it, so don't give me that look that you look at the same kind, Hisoka."

"Heh."

In the slanting shadow, Hisoka walked out with a chuckle, not caring at all about Sambika's "different treatment" just now.

Moro looked at Hisoka and said: "Half a year."

"..."

Hisoka slightly suppressed his smile and waited for the next words.

Moro said calmly: "Half a year later, I will wait for you in the Sky Arena. Before that, don't let me see you again."

"Hmm."

Hisoka lowered his eyes, turned his palm, and turned out a few playing cards to play with, as if he was thinking.

Moro was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for Hisoka's response.

Half a year...

He had to get rid of Feitan within this time limit, so as to eliminate the "X" death execution sword, and then deal with Hisoka's entanglement.

It's just that the current Nen ability is basically customized for Feitan.

If it is used against Feitan, it is likely to be effective, but it is not certain to be used on Hisoka.

However, that is half a year later.

In the end, Moro still has this confidence.

Under the night, on the plain.

The two people, each with their own thoughts, fell into silence for several minutes.

"Okay."

Then, Hisoka reluctantly agreed.

Although there is no way to use the "pleasant" method, it is not unacceptable to shorten the cold war time by half a year.