[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

No more strawberry candy, only mint in my pocket.

Mu Chuan reluctantly peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth, immediately the spicy smell rushed into his mouth, refreshing his mind.He gasped, puffed out his left cheek, his whole face was wrinkled, extremely disgusted.

"Coo coo," the pigeon on the left shoulder called.

The black-haired boy took out another mint to tease the bird: "Why, do you want to eat it too?"

Pigeon: "..." What is this guy doing like a fool?

He looked in the direction indicated by the dove's wings, and saw several glass boxes appearing in the center of the magnificent golden temple at some point, a bit like the kind of exhibits in museums.The sharp edge cast by the hall hits the surface of the glass, making the bright colors reflected by the mirror shine, and the edge is plated with a layer of silver.

The first glass cabinet that bears the brunt is dazzlingly bright, and the items inside emit different colors of light as the angle of view changes. The various colors make the temple dim and hazy, and a pure halo of light penetrates horizontally from the white, as if it is beyond the A molten state beyond color.Light streams down from the circular object, turning into a transparent waterfall, illuminating the surrounding environment.

Teijin let go of the wooden table and blinked.

"This is--"

……

"Your Highness, someone has broken into the forbidden area." Father Balan whispered next to the man's ear. His figure looked a little skinny in front of the man, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and a faint smell of old ink wafted out.

The old king's footsteps paused, his expression remained unchanged, and there was a bit of inexplicable pity in his eyes: "Really, there are always some idiots who don't have a long memory."

"Since this is the case, should our plan be advanced?"

"can."

The priest's face looked creepy, not healthy and rosy, his eyes were dark, without a smile: "Then please take charge of Ryder, Your Highness, and I will go meet them for a while."

The night lingered, and although the fog was thick, there would be unexpected prayer sounds from nearby, most of which were women, clear and light, like smoke and fog, and finally dispersed.

In the foul gray mist, the night gradually thickened.

Watching the figure of the priest escape into the dark night, the king recuperated his spirits, and after a moment of embarrassment, he waved his hand to call for the waiter: "Bring Amway Ryder and Ruby Ryder up."

Behind him is the cold black prison.

"Ask me where?"

Teito Kigawa held the phone between his shoulders, and responded casually, "The temple of the Republic of Hass... The hunter exam is very simple and not difficult, but it is very interesting, and I met several interesting people."

At this time, his words suddenly stopped for two seconds.So the person on the other side of the phone couldn't help raising his voice to ask questions immediately, and the childish sincerity and narrowness came from the radio waves.

"You're so proud, you're not the examiner!"

While making complaints, the black-haired boy carefully lifted the lid of the glass case, revealing the colored eggs placed on the red flannel: "I remember you mentioned that the monsters in Dokia Forest are extinct, right? with its balls..."

The surface of the white eggshell is full of colorful colors, and the delicate blue patterns on it reflect a cool light.

"I'm not kidding! Can you listen to people?" He drooped his eyelids, straightened his body helplessly, and unconsciously moved his gaze to the statue of the Virgin Mary on the other side, "I think you'd better inform the people from the Hunter Association Better come here, Kim."

Mu Chuan hung up the phone and sighed.

The wooden table behind him suddenly burst into flames, and without warning, it radiated extremely high-temperature flames and instantly burned to ashes.The boy was playing with a small wooden block in his hand, but when he saw that the table was broken, he was stunned, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head: "I burn myself?"

Before he could figure it out, a figure jumped out of the flames, his figure was in such a mess that even his robe was torn by branches.At that time, there were still three pigeons squatting on Teijin Kigawa's body. They were frightened by this sudden change, and they flapped their wings and cooed.

Fei Tan brushed the dust off his clothes, raised his head just in time to meet this scene, his expression was as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly alive.

The two stared at each other in silence. After a while, the black-haired boy changed his expression and politely raised his palm to say hello: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

It's been a long time since I laughed, okay?

The young man frowned, his eyelashes were half closed, and there seemed to be an ominous haze like a bird shadow flashing under the eyelids. After this moment, the whole face returned to normal.It wasn't until the eyes of the two met that he said, "How long have you been like this?"

what?

What the hell?

Half of Feitan's face was buried in the mask, his nose was straight and straight, his eyelashes were straight and thick, and his golden eyes cast a hazy shadow. When he stared at the boy, he didn't blink, just like an animal staring at a boy who belongs to him alone. His prey could almost see his own face in the pupils of his eyes.

Then, his eyes shifted to the small wooden block in Mu Chuan's hand, and his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Teijin Muchuan didn't pay attention to his expression, he raised his head and stared at the nearby statue with all his attention, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and with a cry, he hurriedly made a sign of the cross on his chest, solemnly: "Amitabha. "

Feitan: "..."

"That's fine. By the way, do you know what this word means?" The young man pointed to the ancient text on the base of the statue, feeling a little distressed, "I didn't go to school when I was young, and I only know the common language."

Looking in the direction indicated by his hand, the young man raised an eyebrow expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Cunt."

"..."

Teijin was silent for a moment, and looked away with a wooden face: "Thank you for your translation."

The boy's voice had a metallic texture, as if the depths of his throat were stirring, and it was as crisp as a rolling bell.A boy like a cat.

"What are you doing here?"

"travel."

The other party snorted without emotion, and could not deny it: "I came to Haas for a trip just after the exam."

It is not difficult to recognize the other party as Feitan from the Phantom Brigade.But his appearance of knowing everything is a bit burdensome, Mu Chuan frowned without any trace, looked away, and looked at the statue of the Virgin again: "It's a statue, the hair and facial features are too detailed."

"This is one of the local criminal laws, the statue of a pig." The young man rearranged his clothes and casually glanced at the portrait above. "The special thing is that you anesthetize first, then cut off your tongue, goug out your eyes, and pour plaster into it." Ears, then made into statues, and finally painted."

He casually picked up the sword, and slashed off the plaster wrapped around the arm of the statue in front of him, exposing the human body inside.

"Probably because of the addition of preservatives, the flesh will not rot."

Teijin Muchuan stared at the base for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed it hard, causing the heavy statue to move. The stone plate made a harsh friction sound against the golden ground, gradually revealing the pentagram totem that was previously hidden.

It is written in the lingua franca of the Jorubian Continent——

"No.13 Saint Joshua."

He lowered his eyes halfway, pondered for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and asked Fei Tan: "Who is the saint in this country now?"

"Tsk, it belongs to the Ryder family."

Ruby Ryder.

It was a bit sudden to be thrown out of the thought array suddenly.

The sound of wish chanting, which seems to be absent, comes from nearby, and the brisk and hazy sound of the piano complements it.

"... my Lord, holy Jesus. Make me your most faithful messenger."

The priest who was reciting the Bible slowly opened his eyes, the eyelids cast a subtle shadow, arms as pale as his face stretched out from his clothes, the veins and arteries covered his entire arm like spider webs, and his fingers looked like sticks made of mochi things.He was not surprised, and calmly looked at the man in front of him, "You are—the head of the phantom brigade, Kuroro Rushiru, I didn't expect to appear here. Are you curious why I know you name?"

Kuroro withdrew his gaze and put his right hand back into his pocket: "I have never been anonymous."

The priest who was choked was silent for a few seconds, and then he spoke again quickly: "Your members are still in this chant formation."

"so what."

In an extremely cruel tone, he showed a light smile lightly: "Could it be that you plan to threaten with hostages? It's a shame that you can think of such a stupid move."

"Stop pretending nothing happened! I've got their nerve center under control, now I just need to pinch it—"

"Okay. I'm really curious now." The black-haired young man's complexion was as usual, and his elegant posture was not messy. He couldn't see the emotions of ordinary people at all, but it made people feel cold secretly, "Has Country's The predecessor was the Kajin Kingdom 200 years ago, you have lived for so long, do you have the ability to live forever?"

"Hmph, Changsheng?"

The priest snorted disdainfully, and stood opposite Kuroro: "Don't use this word to insult me, I am the messenger of God, and I have eternal life as a matter of course."

"You extend your lifespan by sucking the blood of every saint, and your mind is exchanged in equivalent value through blood conversion, which is a trait system. So, is the lily flower on the mural the medium..." He fell into thinking to himself, Completely ignoring the shocked look on the other side, "The condition is a 16-year-old girl, but something went wrong when No. 13 was appointed. The girl named Joshua became pregnant and lost her qualifications to be a saint, so you are here Made her into a statue in a fit of rage. The first time is always fresh, and you fall in love with the process of making it from then on."

"You lied to the king, saying that you are an immortal angel who can bring him everything. Teach him to read? Look at your expression, don't you tell him how to make statues? Or make living dead? Manipulate domestic public opinion , set up a special torture, so as to stabilize the rule."

"That's not the chanting array you learned, but the totem of the predecessors that you inadvertently summoned when you were reading the ancient books of the Kajin Kingdom."

It's boring.

Chrollo Ruxilu stopped analyzing, slowly put away the spotless smile on his face, and put on the overcoat of the reverse cross. He looked like a child who had played enough, and said without any nostalgia: "March."

In the expected scene, the line of thoughts quickly passed through the priest's neck, and the blood exploded in an instant. The corpse squirmed against the wall, his eyes were tearing apart, and finally lost focus, and died.

"Leader, can you solve it by yourself next time?" The purple-haired girl put away the mind thread, appeared from the dark, and complained helplessly, "This guy is so weak, I thought it was a master of mind."

"He only lives by the replacement ability of blood. Those totems are not mind abilities, so he is bluffing."

"Speaking of which, where did Fei Tan go?" Xiao Di asked aloud, she tilted her head, and pointed at the messy church hall, "It was just the three of us before."

A small silver lighter with a blue flame fell beside the priest's body. When the flame touched his robe, red flames burst out immediately and spread rapidly.

Kuroro closed his eyes halfway, glanced at the thick fog outside the window, and was not worried: "He will come out soon."

……

"His Royal Highness! Your Royal Highness! Excuse me, may I ask what did we do wrong, why should we impose such a capital punishment?!"

Amway Ryder's old and feeble hands were shaking with excitement, and he was shackled by the soldiers of the army and held down under the steps of the palace.Like a counterfeit dealer spreading out fake jewelry with trembling hands in front of a Broadway theater: "It's just that Ruby is ignorant, I will teach her well, she won't have any objections to the marriage contract!"

"Ryder, I'm afraid you still don't understand." The king stroked his white beard, and gave the dead man a condescending look, "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that Haas's saint needs to be replaced, adult Once the ceremony is over, there is no need for your Ryder family to exist. By the way, choose a way to die, how about Ling Chi?"

The hour hand on the wall is close to twelve.

"How, how..."

Seeing such contemptuous words from the mouth of the man symbolizing the highest imperial power, Mr. Ryder shuddered, and he gritted his teeth: "It is such a person, I have been kept in the dark."

This act of hypocrisy was exposed at night, and finally made the shameless behavior stand up.In his eyes, the king is so vulgar and disgusting.

"In that case, I beg you, at least let Ruby—"

Facing the agitated Ryder, the king was very calm. This upright begging for mercy allowed him to relax the inexplicable tension in his heart, and he was able to talk with high spirits, and even had the idea of ​​pranks, trying to entertain the other party's naive romanticism: " Oh? Your child?"

The executioner turned Ryder's head expressionlessly, so that he faced the corner, where there was a luxurious European-style chair, and Goldilocks was being bound and forced to sit on the chair.

Ryder's lips were trembling, and his heart seemed to stop beating violently with rage, and his poor sanity was gone.

"I want to report you! Report to the Hunter Association! How dare you conduct human experiments! This behavior is—"

His lower jaw was pinched so tightly that it was almost shattered.

"Okay, now is the only time you can speak quickly." The king waved his hand indifferently, motioning for the soldiers to bring up the torches, "For the sake of all your hard work over the years, I wanted you to die a little slower, but it's a pity Ryder, you are really out of luck, you should disappear from my presence."

The ground was doused with gasoline, like a totem of a pentagram.

"Just let her see you with her own eyes."

The king lit the flame with his own hands, and suddenly the flame formed a circle, burning rapidly around the man in the center.He threw away the torch, turned around and left the room that was about to become a venue for live performances, and slowly lowered the glass wall between the blonde girl and her biological father: "The saint can't die yet."

After that, he pushed open the door surrounded by others.

The time on the clock kept ticking, and the hour hand was about to point to twelve.It's almost here, Ruby Ryder's 16th birthday.

What a short life.

"I haven't had time to tell him..." In the girl's eyes, those fiery red fluids are about to climb up her father's body, and the memories are spinning and playing continuously, like a carousel, red, green, and green, flashing rapidly.

She whispered, afraid of being heard and laughed at: "I haven't confessed yet, saying that I like him... I still have a lot of things to do, and I still want to tell my father that I have to decide my own life..."

His eyes gradually blurred, and his father's figure was engulfed in flames.

……

……

"Whoa-"

In the blurred field of vision, the glass by the window suddenly shattered and shattered, and the sharp fragments burst everywhere and scattered all over the ground.

A shadow quickly picked up the unburned man in the center of the flame and rushed to the wall, smashing the glass of Nuoda with a punch, and appeared in front of the eldest lady.

Ahh—that’s—

Ruby paused.

Because she felt, hot, drop by drop, uncontrollable tears, flowing down her neck and along her collarbone.Across the water, she tried her best to see the face of the person coming.

The flames were mottled and cast light shadows. The young man in a white T-shirt had a handsome and delicate face. His short black hair was gently swaying in the hot wind. His red eyes seemed to be brighter than the flames.

"Sorry, Your Highness, your knight is late."

It's like seeing clouds in the sky, birds in the sky, stars in the Milky Way, all blooming for one person.

The author has something to say:

If you meet a boy like this at the age of fifteen or sixteen, you will definitely be tempted. He is a girl killer.

Who is the best hero to save the United States?Pretend to be handsome and look for Mu Chuan.

He's old professional (thumbs up)

And the babies of the college entrance examination all gave me the title of the gold list!May all your wishes come true!And today is Qi Ya's birthday, wish him a happy birthday hahaha.