[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

Chapter 69 Hunter's Journey

Natural black reminds Marco of the fear of being ruled by unconscious spoilers.

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When Ace saw Marco again, it was when he was dragged by Jin to take the hunter certificate test together.

What?You say Kim already has a hunter's license?

Ace refused to tell others that he was working with Jin as a demon, and wanted to try how the legendary hunter card, which was not easily damaged, could withstand the flames, and then accidentally burned the hunter card.A flame of one or two thousand degrees is of course nothing, but the problem is that Ace is cheap and ignites the black flame he got in the world of Naruto, Amaterasu.

So a good-looking hunter card, just say goodbye to the world.

Jin didn't care, he had lost his hunter card several times.There is no such thing as reissuing the hunter certificate. Once lost, you can only take the exam again. Although the number will not change, what you want is just a small card.Make-up exams are a very simple matter for Jin, even he is already familiar with it.

But it was the first time for Ace, so Ace looked eager to try along the way.

Fortunately, the first level is a very simple physical strength test. Although it is a mountainous journey, both Jin and Ace are children who grew up in the mountains and forests. As long as you take a casual look, you will know that there is an area where you can move forward. There are traps that need to be careful, and occasionally even run a little faster than the land through the branches.

The two jumping up and down like monkeys passed the first level very smoothly.

Then Ace saw Marco in the second level...

"Hey, hey? Marco?" Ace's eyes lit up in a flash, and Jin couldn't stop Marco who was rushing forward, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't know where you are. How are you doing? Do you miss me? Let me tell you that I made a new friend and introduce to you..."

"Ace—" Marco stretched out his voice while lying on the table, "You're still off the hook as always."

"What?" Ace asked blankly.

Looking at the unconscious Ace, Marko sighed, and pointed to the table that Ace invited: "Now we are taking the exam, although I don't know why you came here to rely on the hunter certificate, but now you are indeed You're doing a test, right?"

"That's right." The confused Ace fell into the hunter's hole like a little white rabbit.

"Since it's an exam, why don't you find a table and start doing the questions?" Marco looked at Ace with a natural face, rubbing his head with a headache, "write it at the door, this exam is only two hours , and from the time you entered the door, this exam has already begun."

...! ! !

As soon as Marco's words fell, the candidates who were originally joining the fun exploded in an instant, and rushed to the empty table closest to him, picked up the paper and prepared to write hard.But then they ran into the first problem. There was only one paper on the table without a pen.

Regarding this question, Marco said that he should bring his own pen for the exam, and he is not responsible for this kind of thing.If you have any doubts, either wait for the next year's exam, or obediently find a pen and finish the questions.By the way, if you leave the classroom, you have handed in the exam.

As soon as this rule came out, there were complaints from the crowd, but Marco slapped his foot on the table indifferently, closing his eyes as if he was about to doze off.It's just that within two seconds of his posture, he grabbed a salted fish hand from his friend: "What are you doing?"

Facing Ace, Marco really loses his temper.

"Borrow a pen." Ace said confidently, "Don't you have one in your pocket? Lend it to me." He knew exactly what Marco's equipment was. As a civil servant, Marco actually has the habit of carrying a pen with him.

Marco felt the scorching eyes of others on him, and felt that his forehead hurt even more because he started jumping as early as possible: "Ace," he had to be patient and reasoned with the brat, "You know these things Everyone is your competitor, right?" Pointing to more than 100 people at the bottom.

"I know." Ace, who got the pen, no longer tried to touch Marco, "Everyone wants to verify."

"Then do you know that this time the audience can only pass ten people?" Things have become like this, and Marco also simply broke the can, "You are bribing the examiner now, no, you are now bribing the examiner. You’re trying to cheat with the examiner, don’t you know?” Marco, who couldn’t find a suitable adjective, just made up his face with despair.

Ace didn't think there was any problem with this: "But I need a pen to write. If I don't have a pen, don't I have to find a way to get one?" With an innocent face, "I don't follow you until you have a pen." Get a pen on your body, and you want me to pass the exam?" I didn't understand that Marco was fussing with himself.

"No, I'm not telling you about your grades..."

"Then what do you tell me about the pass rate?"

... This chat can't go on.

Jin, who was pulling Bi from some corner, looked at the way Ace and Marco got along, and laughed out loud.His laughter was very obvious in the examination room, probably because everyone was staring intently at this candidate who appeared out of nowhere and was making friends with the examiner.

With such a smile, Jin managed to draw others' attention to him and the pen in his hand.

It is said to be a pen, but it is actually a small branch.Jin, who was being targeted, didn't care, and recruited to Ace: "Do me a favor, light a fire for me." As he said, he passed the twig in his hand, "It's a good thing I didn't change my clothes when I came here. , otherwise I can’t find the pen.”

Is it something to be proud of not taking a shower?

Marco watched their good baby Ace light each other in a way of lighting a cigarette with a look of lovelessness, and then watched Jin blow out the flames on the branch, turning a good little branch into a charcoal pencil, and use the burnt end to start writing on the paper.

This model obviously stimulated the creativity of other people. For a time, people from all sides showed their talents. In addition to the sigh of failure, there were various small cheers in the room.

And the way Ace scratched his head against a whole piece of paper.

Should!

Marco's dead fish eyes raised a slit, looking at Ace who opened his mosquito-repellent eyes to the book.

Tell you to spoil the title!

The author has something to say:

It's decided, let Ace confess in the next chapter

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