[Hokage] How could a cub recognize its father randomly?

"An'an, your ability is really interesting."

Chrollo didn't express anything about what An An did. Instead, he studied the field with great interest for a while, then looked at what An An did, and speculated on the conditions for the use of her abilities.

In the laws of nature, energy is always conserved.

What you get must also come with a price, just like the ability to read, it has its limitations. The more powerful the ability, the more stringent the conditions, and sometimes it requires the sacrifice of a certain part of the body or even life.

So Chrollo was very curious about An'an's ability to allow living creatures to survive, purify the air, and improve crops.

The current performance alone is extremely useful.

Simply put, he wants this ability.

Among the telekinesis abilities in his collection, there is no one of this type.

"The farm is what An An was born with." An An breathed out the heat on the cup, took a cautious sip, and tested the water temperature.

As long as the Phantom Troupe takes care of children, it's good to be alive. It's simply impossible to expect them to know all the details of taking care of children.

In fact, the system was very pleased that they could remember to boil hot water for An An to drink.

Innate ability? Chrollo's eyes flashed slightly. Some special ethnic groups do have their own abilities.

If I didn't have telekinesis, I wouldn't be able to steal it. Chrollo thought with regret.

He touched his chin, looked at An An, and then asked: "Are An An going to let them keep sorting garbage?"

An An put down the water glass, counted it on his fingers, and then said seriously: "There are so many big garbage mountains outside that have been divided into many. Well, the neighborhood is much cleaner."

She nodded affirmatively. She had quietly counted the garbage mountains nearby, and they had decreased by so many.

"So An'an thought, after they sort out the remaining garbage mountains, and then clean up the broken and unusable garbage scientifically, there will be no garbage here, it will be clean, and then we can plant many, many more Tian, ​​give the land to everyone, and then everyone can make money to buy a lot of delicious things!" An An thought that every child could eat delicious cakes, sweet candies and live in a beautiful house like her. , with happy smiles on their faces.

"Clean it up? No garbage?" Chrollo was stunned and repeated.

"Yes, yes, very soon."

Chrollo suddenly curled his mouth and said nothing, but his eyes became darker.

He was lost in his own thoughts. When An An saw that Brother Chrollo ignored her, she pouted and was unhappy for a moment, and then quickly ran off to complete her "great cause".

At this time, the knight came over and handed over a report.

"The results are out?" Chrollo took it and looked at it.

After Chrollo came back, he didn't do anything. An An was still the same as before.

It should be said that the farm is dedicated to planting. The soil and seeds taken out of it are very, very good, which surprised Chrollo.

He asked the knight to take some for inspection and found that it contained some kind of ingredient. It was most likely this unknown ingredient that allowed these crops to grow in Meteor Street.

"This ingredient is extremely beneficial to the human body." After reading the report, Chrollo held his chin and fell into thought.

"Many plants have the function of purifying the air, but generally no plants can successfully survive in Meteor Street, but the ones An An brought out are extremely tenacious and can completely withstand the miasma of Meteor Street." The knight analyzed: "If Long-term large-scale planting of plants containing this ingredient is indeed very likely to truly improve the environment of Meteor Street."

The knight fell silent, and the baby face that always had a smile on his face was now extremely serious, "Whether you want her to continue or not, the first problem is that there is something wrong with the Presbyterian Church."

There are thirteen districts in Meteor Street. The further inside, the better the life and the stronger the corresponding strength. The first district is where the Presbyterian Church is located, and the Presbyterian Church controls the general direction of Meteor Street.

In addition, there is another powerful force in Meteor Street, and that is the Phantom Troupe.

The Phantom Troupe is entrenched in District 13 and has settled here. Because he has been active in the outside world all year round, there is not much conflict with the Presbyterian Church.

This time, District 13, where the Phantom Troupe is located, has undergone such big changes. It would be strange if the Presbyterian Council was not alerted.

"Have you locked on that little guy?" Chrollo raised his eyebrows.

The knight seemed a little troubled, "Because An An lives in the base, there is no movement in the Presbyterian Church because of us. But if An An continues to expand like this, it will not be good."

"Interesting." Chrollo's eyes flashed slightly, and then he curled his lips, "Don't worry about it for now."

The knight blinked, "Captain, do you want to see what other abilities she has?"

"The appearance is weird, and the current behavior is even weirder." Chrollo ignored him and whispered to himself, "If this is blocked by the mere Presbyterian Council, what else do you want to change?" It is just an extravagant hope that overestimates one's capabilities.

An An still didn't know that she might be in danger. She held her chin and squatted at the gate of the base, looking at the lively scene in front of her, her eyes shining.

"Everyone, are all the children here?" An An asked happily.

The system thought to itself, there are thirteen districts in Meteor Street, and this is the outermost district. How could all the children be here? However, it knew that the people who walked in, whether adults or children, were getting stronger and had not been reduced to a life of picking up garbage, so it didn't say much.

"probably."

An An was even happier, "When more space is allocated, more food can be grown. With the food, they can eat enough without going hungry. They can also sell the food for money, so that they can buy more food." What a useful thing to live a better life.”

Her eyes are full of a bright future.

The system couldn't help but its eyes twitched because a piece of land in the space farm had been scrapped.

That is a land that can harvest n waves of crops in one day!

Although the dozens of acres in front of us can be called fertile farmland, it will take a month or two for the harvest to be harvested.

There is no comparison at all with this speed!

Too bad the owner of the land didn't care. System thought with tears in his eyes.

The next day, Chrollo suddenly woke An An up early.

"Going somewhere?" An An rubbed her tears, her fleshy little face full of sleepiness.

"Yes." Chrollo nodded affirmatively, then picked her up, and the next second they disappeared.

Teleportation and short-distance teleportation abilities are abilities that Chrollo uses very easily.

Of course, it was also the telekinesis ability that he had spent a lot of effort to acquire.

An An scratched his face and found himself in another place in the blink of an eye.

"It feels like An An travels through time every time!" An An shared her discovery with the system in surprise.

"Is it because they are all teleported?" the system said casually.

"No, it's because he suddenly appears in an unknown place every time." An An struggled to describe it, and then asked curiously: "So, did Brother Chrollo take me through time again?"

The word time travel is familiar to me, and every time I travel, I will be surprised and say: "I have time travel again!"

So An An knew that she was doing something called time travel.

"Of course not." The system said quickly: "This is still the Hunter World, but Chrollo took you from the base to a garbage dump further out."

"Oh." An An responded confusedly, not quite knowing the difference.

No, she knew that she couldn't see Papa Mommy when she traveled back in time. Now she could see Papa Mommy when she traveled back in time, but she wouldn't be able to see Brother Chrollo and Uncle Wojin.

"Hey, there are people sorting garbage there too." An An's sharp eyes noticed that several children were working together to clean up a small garbage mountain not far away, and she suddenly said happily.

"Well, this is the edge of the garbage separation area you designated. The other places are occupied by older children." The more garbage you clean up, the more food you can exchange for it, so there will be territory division, and the older ones will naturally occupy it. More garbage piles.

"An'an." Chrollo said with an indelible smile, "Look." He raised his head and looked at the sky.

An An blinked and looked up.

Then her eyes suddenly widened, "Ah, something is flying in the sky."

It was a small black dot, then slowly getting closer and bigger.

"Big flying monster!" An An grabbed Chrollo in panic, a little scared.

"That's an airship." Chrollo said softly.

The system suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What is an airship? It can actually fly." An An was surprised.

I saw the huge airship slowly staying motionless in the sky, and then opened a position.

The next moment, it was like the sky was falling, and dark clouds were gathering.

Then, there was a lot of garbage dumped from the sky.

An An slowly widened his eyes.

The fallen garbage immediately flooded the area that the children had just cleaned.

The results of their hard work for a long time were suddenly ruined.

There was even a child who ran slowly and was almost buried in the garbage. Fortunately, his companion quickly pulled him and kept running.

An An's eyes were red, big tears fell down, and her whole body was shaking with anger, "It's too much."

"What is an airship?" Chrollo's plain voice sounded:

“It’s what turned Meteor Street into what it is, and it can never get better.

However, it also brings something that allows the children of Meteor Street to live. "

"Meteor Street is a place of abandonment, a disposal site for garbage."

"Every day, endless amounts of garbage are transported to Meteor Street from all over the world."

"It not only forms Meteor Street, but also allows the abandoned people here, the weak, to have a fixed source of food and items."

Chrollo's voice was not loud, but it was firmly in An An's mind.

"You said we have to finish the garbage disposal? But the amount of garbage added every day is always more than the amount lost."

Chrollo looked at An An expressionlessly: "The day you said will never come!