Hunter Star [Rebirth]

Although it was an unfamiliar environment, Clorin slept until noon. The reason for waking up was the constant vibration of the wristband.Clorin raised his wrist with half-opened eyes, and the word "Pexi" was displayed on the screen. Clorin quickly sat up and answered the phone.

"I've been out of touch for so long, I thought you guys were on Moss Planet." Clorin yawned and said with a disheveled hair.

They were using a video call. Pexi and Ram were standing by a fountain. Pexi raised her wristband and circled around, "I almost confessed here. Are you okay? We heard about the Battle of Glory gone."

"It's okay, okay, there are three survivors, and I'm one of them." Clorin briefly explained the situation on his side, "How about you?"

"The president brought us here. On the surface, it was to participate in the group arena between the dark guilds. In fact, it was to investigate the guild 'Dark Feather'. Now we have tracked down one of their secret lairs." Pexi pointed point to the foot.

"You speak so blatantly, aren't you afraid of being known?" Clorin rolled his eyes.

"Now there is no one within two meters of us, and this is a park. It is normal to come here to play." They are indeed dressed for a casual outing, and Pexi still has a camera hanging on his chest.

"Okay, let's get to the main point." Ram leaned closer, "The guild we're investigating is related to the guild." When it came to these words, Ram lowered his voice, and Clorin recognized them with his mouth movements.

Clorin sat up straight and motioned for Ram to continue.

Ram: "Some members of their guild go missing every year, probably sent for experiments."

Clorin: "What you tracked down is their experimental den?"

"□□ Not far away, under Alaka Park on Moss Star."

Clorin suddenly understood why they told him the news, and his expression became serious, "How many of you are there?"

"Because of the group arena, five or six people have lost their combat effectiveness. Now there are seven or eight people left, but tonight is the final of the group arena, and the president will be present, so only five people can act." Pexi said.

Clolin: "Where's the other party?"

Pesci: "There are at least ten people in the confirmed stronghold."

"You guys have to be careful."

Clolin hung up the phone with her eyebrows held together, and then opened the galaxy map. Moss star was too far away from Bran star, and it was impossible to go there in a few hours, but the time period of the Violet seemed to be just around there.Thinking of this, Clorin called Almo, but the phone was not connected, but there was a knock on the door instead.

There were three people standing outside the door, Sareche, Almo and Jesse.It is reasonable for Almo to appear here, but it seems difficult to talk alone now, Clorin said "wait a moment", then closed the door again, and went into the bathroom to wash.

After washing up, Clorin sent a message to Almor about dispatching the people on the Violet to the planet Moss for assistance, and also sent a reply to Violet by the way.

Almo replied quickly: The Violet is currently x light years away from Moss, and it can be reached within three hours using a military aircraft.

Clorin: Send three men over there.

This time it took 3 minutes for Almo to reply: Both Moreland and Bernard (the current deputy captain of the Violet) requested to go.

Clorin: ...Anyway, the Violet is a yacht now, so let them.

In the lobby on the first floor, Sareche saw Almo staring at the screen all the time, but no one came out from the upstairs, so he knew it, and then dialed Clorin's number.

The corners of Clorin's eyes twitched involuntarily, and he slid the button to reject.He has not exchanged contact information with Sareche, but the string of numbers on the screen has his name marked, and there are messages in the record that he has not read but marked as read, and there is one more rejected call, obviously Sare Cut off his bracelet.

A little upset, Clorin didn't go downstairs immediately, he called Pexi.Pexi and Ram are still in Alaka Park, but they have changed their spots, and Clorin directly explained his intentions to them.Pexi and Ram agreed without much hesitation, and Clorin sent the contact information of the other three, then straightened his collar and went out.

The three people downstairs were sitting on three sides of the square table. Clorin pulled out the fourth chair, sat down and said, "Good morning, gentlemen. You make me feel like you are waiting for me to come to the meeting."

"It's noon." Sareche looked at him, when the robot butler came over and put down a glass of milk in front of Clorin.

Clolin thanked politely, but did not pick up the cup. Sareche cast a cool glance, and he had to take a sip, "Now we can discuss the document we got from Ron Fellowsfield yesterday. Bar."

Sareche returned the "confiscated" piece of paper to Clorin last night, and said: "This should be regarded as a confidential document, recording the specific data of the experiment to create the 'New Hunter', but there is only one sample .”

"Hmm..." He couldn't understand, and after scanning ten lines at a glance, Clorin handed the paper to Almo.

"Why use paper? Isn't it just an email?" Jesse asked curiously.

Almo gave Jesse a look like a fool, "As long as it is an electronic file, it may be stolen, and there will be traces anyway, but as long as the paper file is guaranteed not to pass through other people's hands during the handover process, it will be fine." It can be kept completely confidential and can be completely destroyed.”

Jesse nodded with "Oh", and then asked Sareche: "Master, do you need to pass it to our institute?"

"It has already been passed on, and the other side said that they will start researching it today."

Almo suddenly knocked on the table, he held the corner of the paper, his eyes widened, "Here is a string of codes!"

"Huh?" Sareche motioned Almo to point out the code, and after reading it, he frowned in disapproval, "This is the name of the drug."

"But it's also a string of extremely ancient computer sentences." Almo took out a pen and paper, and began to calculate, "Translate it into the base system used now. This word is followed by the position, then the next line..." Almo swiped his finger across the next line, and started writing again with his right hand.

It took Almo half an hour to decipher the hidden information on this piece of paper, which means "the medicine is in the am, and the medicine works best after sunset."

"am?" Jesse leaned forward.

"It should be a place name. The a in front refers to a small area, and the m refers to a large area."

While Almo was explaining, Clorin and Sareche had already turned over the map.In the vast Horva galaxy, specifying a location requires the name of the planet, the name of the area, and more detailed streets and house numbers.Suppose m is a planet, then a is an area or a famous place.

Fingers wandered between the lines, and then stopped suddenly, Clorin raised his head from the screen, "Moss Star, Alaka Park!"

"Yes! Didn't your friends find a research den there!" Almo said.

"It's very likely, but I just don't know what the 'drug' is." Clorin raised her hand to support her chin, hesitating whether to contact Pexi, or Morand and Bernard again.

"S is checking them too?" Sareche asked.

"I'm not very clear about the guild." Speaking of this, Clorin turned his eyes and smiled, "However, my lord duke, could you please tell us how much you know about the guild?"

But Sareche answered the question: "Call me by name."

Clorin: "..."

"Mr. Alois."

"name."

"...Alois."

Sareche accepted it as soon as he saw it, changed his crossed leg, and began to tell Clorin the information he had learned. Most of the intelligence houses had told Clorin, and there were a few secret ones.For example, the minds of members of the royal family have been moved, and some grand guild leaders of the Southern League and the Northern League of the Hunters have had contacts with him.

None of this was specific, and it was expected, but Clorin was still a little disappointed.

"I think we should have a long-term relationship, Clorin." Sareche held out his hand.

Facing this kind of ambiguity, Clorin retorted while shaking hands with him, "Temporary."

"Okay, for the time being." His Excellency the Duke accepted once again.

Knowing what she wanted to know, Clorin planned to pat her ass and leave, "I've been bothering you at the house for a long time, so I'll take my leave first."

"Aren't you going to stay for a meal?" Sareche tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the person who was about to get up.

Clorin was taken aback: "You haven't eaten yet?"

Sareche asked back, "Didn't you just come down?"

"If the prince doesn't come, how can we have dinner first?" Jessie said in a low voice, and at the same time touched Sareche with her toes, "The young master specially ordered the kitchen to make soup, and I'll wait for you."

This "My lord prince", before Clorin could respond, Almo was startled.Clorin signaled him to be calm, looked back and forth between Sarreche and Jesse, and said, "It's really easy to guess, I don't want to deny it, but I don't want someone to call me that."

"I'm very sorry, dear, Lord Lawrence." Jesse lowered his head.

"My next Jesse Congea, mental power A-level, ability is 'Scythe Weasel', is the attendant of Master Sareche." Jesse stood up, put his hands on his chest, and bowed, "I'm sorry It's too late to introduce myself."

After successfully keeping the man for lunch, Sarreche took the opportunity to invite Clorin to visit his research institute.According to the records in the documents, it didn't take too long to create a 'new hunter', and they could just see the results of the experiment when they arrived.

Clorin: "You use people for experiments?"

Sareche: "No, take the apes that are closest to the human brain, and patients who voluntarily donate."

Clorin looked at Almo again: "Do you have time?"

Almo nodded again and again: "I'm just a nominal teacher at Oren College. I don't teach classes, so I have a lot of leisure."

With a somewhat complicated sigh, Clorin accepted the proposal.