[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

"Warrior." Kuroro lowered his voice and gave instructions to his military adviser.

With a very slight sound, the whole town was suddenly plunged into darkness.

After a very brief silence, the town gradually became noisy.

——The same darkness as Meteor Street, but a completely different atmosphere.

The head of the brigade and his team members looked at the panicked crowd, hiding in the dark and watching a group of people dressed as ordinary people who broke into the door.

They all have a thick layer of wrapping around them.

Eleven people—one more than them.Kuroro looked at Fei Tan who was hiding in the corner, and then retracted his gaze again, allowing Wo Jin and Nobunaga who were eager to try to rush out first, and Franklin beside him also extended the muzzle hidden in his ten fingers.

Now that the commotion had already been caused, he didn't mind making it a little bigger - it would make it easier for them to leave here.

Turn the elders' intention to continue hunting down to powder.

Meteor Street has the rules of Meteor Street. For example, the way to admit that those who leave Meteor Street without permission has independent rights is to spend this difficult period of hunting.

Among the stories passed down by word of mouth in Meteor Street, there are very few people who have been recognized by the Council of Elders.

Kuroro is sure to make himself and the Phantom Troupe a member, leaving a little legend about the twelve-legged spider to Meteor Street.

This is the last time, Kuroro glanced at the enemies who concentrated on attacking Wo Jin and Nobunaga, and turned on the thief's ultimate intention to take a cold breath.

Maggie has arranged a lot of traps in various rooms and corners—they can instantly turn anyone who accidentally breaks into a mass of irregular lumps of meat.

They are not far from freedom.

Oh, and Palliston who provided it all for them - and some Inhuman who nearly cost him a member of his regiment.

……

Kurapika approached Xia Chuan the first time he came back, a little closer than before.

Not lighting a bonfire in the forest late at night obviously made the child a little bit unbearable.

Xia Chuan looked at Kurapi's trembling lips that were purple from the cold, and dragged him to the big bonfire built by the Kuruta people and sat down, wrapping the boy in the quilt again. .

Kurapika blushed and thanked him, hesitated for a moment and moved to Xia Chuan again.

Then, with his back to the bonfire, he huddled up on the blanket that the tribe had spread.

The boy who approached the elf sniffed it carefully, and indeed smelled a faint fishy smell.

The stench of blood.

It was covered up by the dewy land and vegetation on the elves, but they could still smell something abnormal.

Although today's operation was tiring, it was not dangerous. Only the elves walking at the front of the team disappeared from time to time, and the clansmen patrolling around did not notice too many abnormalities.Kurapika opened his beautiful blue eyes, looking into the darkness illuminated by the bonfire - looking in the direction the elf had left before.

Maybe there are still some people's bodies lying in that direction.

The fatigue value was already approaching the alarm line, Xia Chuan looked at the child who had fallen asleep.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the sound of burning wood became the mainstream in this land.

The old priest handed over a blanket at the right time.

Xia Chuan glanced at the old priest, looked around at the hidden mind-power users, breathed a sigh of relief, took the blanket and fell asleep.

The mind-power user of Kuruta...Xia Chuan closed his eyes and thought about whether he could fill the ring for him.

Xia Chuan woke up from a deep sleep because someone touched his ear—a cold hand.

... I want to sue this brat for sexual harassment!

Xia Chuan looked at the boy who was obviously frightened by his big reaction, his heart was filled with all kinds of fucking emotions, he turned his head and looked at the two blankets covering him, but he couldn't get angry.

Tai Nima was aggrieved.Xia Chuan got up with a sullen face, and walked to the nearby stream to wash up a bit.

Seeing that the various states are at full value or excellent, Xia Chuan took out the dagger that he changed last night and gestured a few times to get used to the feel.

Purple outfit...Xia Chuan rubbed his chin, the 40 high-level purple outfit comes with defense breaking and blood sucking, and there are three holes that have been punched waiting to be embedded, no matter what, he can earn three or four thousand.

But it is estimated that it can only be damaged in these copies.

Having said that, money is nothing compared to life, and his dear parents are waiting for him to go back.

"Last night...?" Another advantage of the psychic is that the spirit is much better than ordinary people - at least after nearly ten hours of non-stop marching and an all-night guard, they still did not show much fatigue .

Children under the age of 12 in Kuluta will not know the ability of "reading", and will not hear or touch it. Adults will give children the best protection.

The children of Kuruta are very happy, they have the most carefree childhood.

"My lord, there were only a few beasts wandering around last night, and we drove them away." The man who was asked by Xia Chuan smiled: "Thank you, without you, we..."

Xia Chuan didn't continue to listen, because disasters would still come even if he was there.

All he had to do was protect Kurapika.

When the elf returned to the boy, the people of Kuruta were having breakfast, and this time the old priest did not prepare his portion.

Xia Chuan watched as Kurapika finished his breakfast, straightened their two blankets and handed them back to Priest Faru.

On this day they will continue to move deeper into the forest.

The elf buried the traces of people's activities, and explained the direction to Faro to lead him. Xia Chuan was at the end of the migration team, and beside him was a golden-haired follower named Kurapika.

Looking back, it was back to normal—it wasn't even visible that someone had passed by.

But Xia Chuan felt more uneasy in his heart.

He glanced at Kurapika who was closely following him, and sighed softly.

Since it is an established fact given by the system that something will happen to Kuruta, it is useless for him to worry. He should look at the kid next to him and finish the two branch lines, and see if the boss can push it or not. Just throw your hands away and run away.

It's not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

It's just a branch line, and he doesn't lack one or two rewards, but he just has the thought of not using it if he can use it for the few escape scrolls.

After all, in this dungeon, there are more than one or two who can run away with their tails between their legs, and the dungeon scroll is not reliable.

What if the system wanted to tease him again and threw him next to Meteor Street or the Phantom Troupe?And that fake innocent smile on Pariston's face still gives him goosebumps.

He didn't want to talk about the hatred of the Phantom Brigade towards him anymore. Since he left the airship before, the name of the Phantom Brigade changed from white to purple-red enemy in an instant.

At the back, the number marked the hatred value is a blinding 62. Yesterday it rose by ten points during the day, and it rose again by thirteen points at night.

Xia Chuan was so promoted that he just wanted to call his mother for help.

He chewed that if he met the brigade, it would be a dead end and he could run away.

What Kuluta and Kurapika, let's go play with eggs first!

Red dots appeared on the edge of the rear map again, and then gradually spread out—as if they were searching.

many.

Xia Chuan heaved a sigh of relief. If ten people acted, he would probably just dump the group of people and leave quickly.

The elf slowed down, and Kurapika, who could not keep up with the opponent's pace, seemed to understand something, glanced at him, and caught up with the large army in front with heavy steps.

Xia Chuan looked at Kurapika whose lips seemed to be a little pale, and paused in his retreating steps.

The last appointed equipment was equipped with an amplifier, and he strode forward a few steps, hugging the sweaty boy.

"Take a rest when you're tired." Xia Chuan saw that most of the children in front of him were held by their father or mother, but Kurapika didn't.

Because the child's only relative is Priest Faru, and the other party obviously lacks the ability to maintain his own speed.

Kurapika bit his lower lip, grabbed Xia Chuan's collar and cried silently.

Xia Chuan rubbed the child's almost drenched blond hair, and a green flame ignited in his left eye.

In fact, he also wanted to cry... The elves communicated with the plants to stop the red dots from advancing, and walked forward with the large group, full of helplessness.

……

The Phantom Troupe moved forward among the searching crowd.

Kuroro stopped in front of a ravine that was not too deep, but not too shallow, about four meters wide, listening to the people next to him talking about the origin of the ravine.

What he held in his hand was the scene before the gully was formed.

It was a tree species that had never been seen before, and it grew up at an extremely fast speed and surrounded the settlement of Kuruta.

The tree trunks were tightly closed without any gaps, and the personnel sent to investigate never returned, leaving only deep craters in the woods.

The mobile phone that was set to vibrate mode vibrated restlessly in his pocket twice, and the sensitive spider head regained his thoughts and opened the text message.

From their new ally, Paris Stone.

Elves are the darlings of nature - this information comes from Mr. King's game island.

The extremely simple and limited information did not mention the photo he sent in the past.Kuroro covered his lips and thought for a while, then deleted the text message.

The darling of nature.

Kuroro raised his eyebrows as he looked at the dark ravine.

The darling of nature mixed with Kuruta, who claims to be the darling of God, maybe this is the so-called flocking of birds?

Sadly, however, Kuruta was about to perish.Kuroro opened the legend of Kuruta that he carried with him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and mocking.

What can be known is that in the forest, elves will get a certain degree of convenience.

For example, the vines flying in front of you, the old trees that move slowly on the ground with their roots, and the bushes that shuttle at a very fast speed among the thick trees that make people dizzy.

Kuroro looked at the devastated land due to the activities of the trees, sneered slightly, gathered his regiment members, and coaxed a few cannon fodder to walk in the direction he had groped for before.

Even if the traces of people's activities and walking are removed, some things cannot disappear in just one day.

Like smell.

Kuroro scratched the small head of the Sag beast protruding from his shoulder, and made the little beast start to work.

Sag beast is one of the top olfactory beasts in the world. By the way, this cute little beast was kindly provided by Pariston, who has recently developed rapidly in his career.

The spiders stretched out their fangs and quietly approached the struggling prey in front of them.