Hunter's Honeymoon Handbook

"You are····"

Xiaojie squatted in front of the potted plant, stretched out his head and stared hard at the little figure among the flowers at the top of the potted plant.

The villain has black hair and red eyes, is dressed in black, and is only the size of a thumb. He is not afraid when he sees Xiaojie's big face above his head. He just leans quietly on the petals and looks up at him.

Because the villain is too small, Xiaojie can't see his facial features clearly for a while, but his indifferent expression and movements are very familiar to him.

He tried to identify it for a few seconds, and suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, his eyes opened, and he sat down on the ground in shock, raised his hand and pointed at the little man, shaking back and forth.

"Brother Mo... Moti!"

"Aren't you dead?!"

My memories at that time plus the memories of Qi Ya later, Metis was turned into ashes after being punched in the chest by myself, and there was no body left. How could he still be alive... Uh, even if he became a thumb now The girl is too ridiculous.

Xiaojie was so shocked that he didn't even notice that what he blurted out was a little disrespectful to others.

Metis didn't care about the disrespect in his words, but nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, I should be dead."

"Then you now..."

Only then did Xiaojie slowly recover from the shock, his natural curiosity was aroused again, and he couldn't help asking.

Metis glanced at Xiaojie, lowered his head and put his hand on his chin, pondering for a moment.

"It's a long story. I just want to confirm one thing now. Would you like to listen to me?"

talk?

Xiaojie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and sat up straight.

For some reason, every time Metis speaks, there is always a magical power that can't help but convince him. Maybe this is similar to a sense of coercion from the parents? (except gold)

Seeing Xiaojie's attitude of willing to hear more, Metis nodded in satisfaction.

"During this period of time, I recalled all the things in my previous life, and now the things I want to talk about are related to Leon."

He went straight to the point.

"Leon?"

Hearing this, Xiaojie frowned.

"If brother Moti wants to speak well for him and try to win me over, I choose to refuse."

Metis shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with courting, I just want to talk to you about Leon in my eyes. As for what you think of him in the end, it's up to you to decide, and I have no right to interfere."

"Are you willing to trust me?"

After Xiaojie heard his words, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"You said it wasn't co-option, Xiaojie. This is a villain's usual tactic. First, you cry weakly, making you sympathize with him from the bottom of your heart, and then making you vacillate between the two camps, making it difficult to choose yourself."

Xiao Xiang was very annoyed by Xiaojie's indecisive temperament, and immediately retorted.

Although Xiaojie also felt that what he said was reasonable, but after all, this sentence was not said by others, but by Brother Moti.

"Xiao Xiang, I remember you said before that the one who saved my life was the last order given to him by Brother Mo Ti."

"The command to let his mind beast attack him first."

Xiao Xiang was stunned for a moment, then let out a hum.

"I'm right... Hey, you shouldn't!"

"Ah."

Xiaojie smiled at the impatient Xiao Xiang, and then looked up at the little Metis among the flowers.

"Although I don't trust Leon, I trust you, Brother Moti."

He was all smiles.

Seeing the sincere smile overflowing on his face, Metis almost froze in place.

After a long time, he spoke again.

"Xiaojie, do you know that you are so innocent and willing to trust others casually? I used to have a younger brother who is exactly like you, but he disappeared a long time ago for a year."

"When I got him back, although he looked like a complete stranger, I knew it was still him and hadn't changed."

"Do you know who that is?"

Xiaojie blinked.

"Leon? He said before that brother Moti is his relative, so the younger brother you are talking about is probably him."

Metis nodded.

"I don't know if this kind of proof is too pale. I just want to say that because I left Nana with the flower that I plucked from my body in the end, it made Leon aware of the remaining thoughts on it. But Nevertheless, without him for three years

With uninterrupted watering of thoughts, I might have withered and rotted like an ordinary flower three years ago, instead of being reborn like I am now. "

"I want to say that Leon...maybe not as hopeless as you think, at least he saved me."

"It suddenly occurred to me that he might be doing something we can't understand, but it must be done by him. Do you understand me, Xiaojie?"

Xiaojie shook his head truthfully.

"I don't understand."

Metis was silent for a moment.

"Three months ago, when I just woke up, Leon crushed my acting card in front of my face."

"Although I didn't condense the entity at the time, I vaguely felt that Leon was definitely aware of my consciousness."

"what?!"

Xiaojie was taken aback.

"Leon, he destroyed your role-playing card so early? Then since he reappeared, has he always shown himself in person?!"

That is to say, when he used Yun Gu's appearance, he had only one body facing him, and if he wanted to, it was almost easy to attack Yun Gu at that time.

Did Leon think that even if he noticed it, he wouldn't attack him?Did he not have the slightest doubt? !

Xiaojie couldn't help thinking that three years ago, Leon was able to escape from their hands by relying on Metis' playing card when he was backlashed. Now Metis actually told him that Leon had already abandoned this card, which could be regarded as his trump card. Ability?

Does he really want to court death?

"To play a person, you need to gain that person's sense of existence. The simplest and rude way is to kill that person after the role card is successfully copied, and take away the existence of others. However, Leon wants me to live."

"Leon, he has actually been keeping my 'existence' for me. Before my resurrection, he has been 'surviving' in the world instead of me. This is also a way to cheat the rules... and then after I wake up He gave me back his existence."

Metis touched his chest.

"Since then, I feel like my heart is beating again, and this is my life, my 'existence'."

"That guy, what are you thinking..."

Xiaojie covered his eyes.

Metis watched him silently, and suddenly directed the flower branch to jump forward, growing to Xiaojie's forehead, and stretched out a small palm to touch his forehead.

Xiaojie only felt a touch of coldness passing over his forehead, but it made his mood calm down strangely.

"No one can guess what he's thinking, but now there's one thing you must know."

"The monthly fog tide in the mirror world is about to begin. I know some important things to save lives. I need you to remind your friends."

"Fog tide?"

Xiaojie pushed his hand violently.

Metis nodded.

"Leon and I have been here for three months, and we have seen the fog tide three times. To put it simply, you should have seen giant fungus trees growing everywhere on the ground before. The fog sea tide is a piece of mushroom forest world intermittent A gushing tide of spores."

"The spores of the fungus tree have a slight hallucinogenic effect. It's okay to inhale a small amount. Usually, you can use a mask or the like to cover it up a bit. But once you reach the fog tide, the whole world will be filled with spores, unless you are in the fog tide. do not breathe at all for a period of time, otherwise

All inhale these hallucinogenic spores. "

"And in this world, apart from the fungus trees, there are countless monsters everywhere. The monsters who inhaled excessive hallucinogenic spores during the fog sea tide will be more ferocious and their strength will increase several times. They will not bully the weak and fear the strong as usual, but As long as you see a living object, you will

Just pounce on it and don't stop until it rips. "

"The spores can only be filtered out by plugging the sap of a certain fungal tree out of the nasal cavity."

Xiaojie got anxious when he heard that, he stood up suddenly and rushed towards the balcony.

"I'll tell them right away—uh!"

It was clearly a balcony that was close at hand, but after Xiaojie jumped over it, it immediately turned into a solid wall, knocking him onto his back.

Xiaojie held his head and propped himself up from the ground, looking depressedly at the psychedelic blood butterflies that suddenly appeared around him and danced around him.

"...almost forgot about this."

Metis sat helplessly among the flowers, let the branches grow, and wandered in front of Xiaojie.

Xiaojie covered his swollen forehead, and when he saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Moti, you just said that I need to remind my friends about this matter... Do you have a way to let me out?!"

Metis nodded slightly.

Xiaojie looked forward to it.

However, the next moment, what Metis said made him a little puzzled.

"I can't send you out, but I can send Xiaojie out."

He touched Xiaojie's forehead.

"What do you mean, this is the time, brother, don't make fun of me."

Xiaojie poked little Metis' little hand with the tip of his index finger, looking puzzled.

Metis smiled, and raised his hand to point to Xiaojie's heart.

"If I say I need half of your blood, will you be willing?"

Xiaojie was startled, and looked down at his chest, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

Xiao Xiang in his mind exploded with rage.

"Half blood?! Are you kidding me? Why don't he just tell you 'Xiaojie, why don't you die'?!"

Xiaojie shook his head: "Calm down, Xiao Xiang, I believe he won't say that for no reason."

Then, he directed Metis in front of him, and said seriously.

"Although I believe in you, Brother Moti, I need a reason."

Metis smiled.

"Do you know what my ability...is?"

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Moti spits out a bento!

Momenty Thumbelina

Although Xiaojie killed Bit and Moti, he was not too angry, because he knew that this was an inevitable plot. He had tried hard and failed, so in fact, he treated this matter as indifferently as his character

The living are more important than the dead

Moti thought so.