[Hunter] Be a good dad

part20. Hunter Exam

It was not too early when we arrived at the hunter test site, but there weren't too many people here, and people in all kinds of strange costumes looked at each other from one side.

The alternative red hair turned back, the make-up with stars on the left and tears on the right, and the half-crossed-legged posture, Mr. Clown, who is leaning against the corner with playing cards, is still very eye-catching even among a bunch of weird candidates.

Perhaps this is the aura problem in the legend, but it is really depressing to see this guy everywhere.

The person who was playing cards slowly raised his head slightly, looked straight at me and Yi Ermi, and then showed a smile with an unknown meaning.He slowly reached out and flicked the top of the poker tower in a gentle gesture.

The moment a certain fragile balance was destroyed, the poker tower collapsed, and the white cards printed with the pattern of clubs and spades fluttered down, and were twisted back into the hands one by one by some force.

Mr. Hisoka, who was doing this kind of boring pastime, stood up leisurely, and drifted towards this side like a ghost, bypassing the crowd, his figure was steady, but his speed was fast and eager.

It's like a certain desire is suppressed to a certain extent and hovering on the edge of calmness and explosion. The surging thoughts and murderous aura wandering between convergence and explosion exude a strong sense of danger.

Want to get your hands dirty?Tsk, what a difficult man to deal with, I helplessly stroked the few remaining black hairs on my head, and tried hard to think about whether I should strangle this guy, or should I strangle him To what extent is it appropriate.

The murderous aura suddenly exploded at another moment of restraint, causing the hair of the examinee next to him to rise, and the target was obviously the little beauty who was a fan of Yier.

It seemed none of my business, I leisurely thought about sitting down cross-legged, watching the show a little unkindly, and at the same time, I was very interested in how this iron cock beauty who beat the enemy Hakka would treat this form of provocation.

Yi Ermi calmly faced his face that had failed in plastic surgery after a car accident, and walked past Hisoka without looking away, as if he hadn't seen this Mr. Clown from the beginning to the end.

I froze for a moment, looked at Yier fans, and soon discovered the reason.

The little white cat with silver fur is lazily leaning against the wall with the skateboard in its arms, looking around boredly with its blue-purple eyes open, chewing gum and blowing milky white bubbles from time to time.

Tsk, what a poor brat, I can almost foresee what will happen to this kid.

Hisoka was obviously very dissatisfied with the status quo that he was being ignored, but for some unknown reason, he didn't bother, but he maintained a murderous state, standing less than two steps away from me, Shuffling the playing cards in his hand.

The basement is illuminated by lighting, and he stood in front of me like this, casting a large and thick shadow that almost covered my entire body.

Tsk, I reluctantly moved my body, trying to stay away from this guy calmly.

After all, no one would like to be so shadowed by someone else, especially if that guy is a stalker.

I just moved a dozen poker cards and it came.

Ignored by the beauties|The behavior of venting anger on innocent passers-by is really shameful. I watched the snow-white poker whizzing towards me, and it magnified in front of my eyes in a very short time.

If I dodged it unscathed, I would be more targeted. The moment I thought about this problem, my body instinctively avoided the overwhelming poker cards.

……

It really is a crime to react too quickly, I tried my best to ignore Hisoka's excited eyes, and moved towards the door as if nothing had happened.

The elevator to the basement opened again, and this time, I saw my cute little Kura and the black-haired hedgehog kid from the Mitts who always looked innocent.

but……

—Wait, who is that guy with the uncle face?

Xiaokula, you actually acted with other men behind your father's back. It's fine that Xiaojie is the same age as you, but this guy... Dad can't compare to this guy.

Hey, hey, I looked at the unusually lively trio with infinite sadness, especially the one who took care of the uncle's face, and then silently gave that guy a big cross in the bottom of my heart.

A man who looks fat and bloated but is extremely flexible wanders over to strike up a conversation with my cute little Coola. I leaned over nervously and happened to hear the guy say that he has taken the hunter exam 35 times.

"Big brother has a very familiar smell." I lowered my head, and Xiaojie grabbed his hedgehog head and grinned at me, looking innocent and innocent.

"..."...Smell, are you a dog?I was somewhat regretful while being silent.

"With Kurapika's dad—" Xiaojie was slapped down the face by the uncle next to him before he finished speaking.

While crushing Xiaojie's head with his fist, this guy preached loudly: "Are you an idiot?! You actually go up against this kind of guy who looks like a pervert! Do you have a sense of crisis?! "

"..." You who yell at this kind of guy who looks like a pervert, do you really think you have the right to laugh at others for not having a sense of crisis?

"Sorry." Little Coola pulled Leo Li away with a dry smile, apologized a little awkwardly and then said, "However, the cross on your head does not look like a good man, sir."

Doesn't look like a nice guy doesn't look like a nice guy doesn't look like a nice guy...

Chick, Chick, you can't hurt Dad like this, Dad, I'm so sad, Chick...

"By the way," the blond boy looked at Xiaojie seriously as if remembering something, "The guy you know is not my father, he is my enemy."

"..." Little Coola...you can't do this...

Dad's heart hurts so much, and Dad feels that he has been severely hurt.

Dad, I never thought that you would be such a cold and ruthless person. Dad, my heart is so cold.

"Click, click, click, click." That bad guy Yiermi has been laughing at me from the side, if I don't find a chance to laugh back, I will change my name to Lu Xilu!

Jingling bells rang, and the sound came from the top of the head. The examiner in a suit hung in the air and slowly fell, causing everyone to exclaim.

I am very curious about what will happen if I attack the examiner during this process. This kind of behavior of letting myself hang in the air as a living target is stupid, but generally speaking, if you dare to do this, you must have enough capital, which also shows that the examiner must be Has other interesting abilities.

I really want it, but it's a pity that the current time doesn't allow me to do anything too outrageous, tsk, it's really depressing.

The examiner who called himself Satz was a magical man without a mouth. He looked like a cardboard man coming out of a playing card. This guy had been stuck on the ceiling before. gloat.

I'm just very schadenfreude.

The author has something to say: After reading Soul of Chess, I really want to write Soul of Chess fan.

☆, wind and rain are coming

There were some minor episodes along the way, but overall it was quite smooth. I chose a good angle to appreciate the heroic posture of my little Kura and notice Hisoka's movements.

The slightly worse thing is... I looked innocently at the scorching gaze of the examiner Upper Satz, and made a pure clicking sound.

A relic hunter, can you stop acting like a bounty hunter, it really makes people want to beat you up.

Satz and I just looked at each other with infinite affection, and there was no real conflict until the second exam.

The examiner for the second exam was a combination of Little Girl and Big Fatty, a girl doll dressed so fashionable that her legs and breasts were exposed, and she spoke and acted with a domineering and capable manner.

The subject of the second exam was cooking, and I always felt that little Kula seemed to have discovered something—he was avoiding me a bit.

While I was pouring out my troubles to Ilmi with a sad face, my subordinates kept chopping the lively fish into fine foam.

The great beauty of Yiermi stared at my subordinate's movements, or to be more precise, he paid attention to the fish tail that was still bouncing and twitching on the chopping board and the other part that had been chopped into foam, and fell silent deeply.

After a long time, the Hakka son who beat the enemy said something very hurtful with a serious expression on his face: "Kurolo, hiding from you shows that the child has a sharp mind worthy of praise."

At that moment, my world collapsed, the beauties... are all vicious as expected.

It's almost the birthday of little coola, what should I give?I've tried to think about this, but it bothers me that I don't have experience with it.

"Ku Luoluo-kun asked this question..." Yiermi readily threw away the sushi that was judged as useless by the little girl Menqi, and pulled me enthusiastically to start talking about the beautiful brotherhood between him and Qiya.

"As for a creature like a son, I reckon it is about the same size as my younger brother. There is a ten-year difference in age between my Kiya and I. In this regard, we are quite similar to you and Kurapika. Over the years, According to my analysis of the behavior of children..."

"To treat a creature like a younger brother, you can neither blindly shut it down nor leave it alone. It's easy to be rebellious if you shut it up, and you have to prevent it from imitating the bad kids outside. Sigh, it's hard to be a big brother."

I nodded emotionally.

"On Qi Ya's birthday, I would combine training and encouragement, intimidation and comfort to celebrate. By reading a lot of books and studying the mood of teenagers, I established a spiritual education that focuses on the educational object. The education policy, the cross-use of poison whip and candy in action..."

I chatted a lot with Il fans and felt a lot, and the time passed unknowingly.

After the second exam, I began to seriously think about how to celebrate my little Coola's birthday.

The cheap trap tower was very easy, and the Hunter Association brought everyone to an area full of shipwrecks. All we had to do was to salvage enough valuable treasures from the sea to exchange for a room in the shipwreck hotel.

I don't know what little Coola found in the sea, but after he came back, his whole body was not in the right state, and his whole body was icy cold.

He pressed a golden and red pendant in front of the innkeeper. I knew that one. It was the amulet of the Kuruta tribe.

Little Coola lowered her head and walked straight towards me with the amulet in her hand.

"Kurolo." The name popped out of his mouth, looking at me with burning eyes, and his voice was cold.

I looked up at him with my current face that failed plastic surgery.

Then, ignoring the disapproving eyes of Yier fans, he pulled out the nails on his face.

After a series of face changes, I brushed the broken hair hanging in front of my eyes, and showed a warm smile: "Little Coola actually recognized Dad, Dad is so happy."

It was already evening, and the sea breeze was strong, blowing my boy's blond hair into the air, and his normally beautiful sea-blue eyes were full of red.

Kurapika didn't move, holding two knives slowly in front of his body, stabbing with his left hand, and piercing the wind with his right hand from bottom to top, with an irresistible sharpness.

My little coola has actually grown to this point, but even after learning the power of mind, does he still choose the attack method he is more familiar with?

Then, such emotion was kept tight for less than a second.

The stormy attack and the overwhelming force of swords and blades left me no time to be distracted to do these emotions that have nothing to do with the battle situation.

Clamping the edge of the next batch of blades, the strength brought by the blade opened a small opening between the fingers, and blood flowed down the palm into the sleeve.

The slight pain made me face this child's threat for the first time in many years.

Suddenly, I realized for the first time what kind of mistake I might have made. I raised a cat into a tiger with my own hands. Should I kill it or not?

"Little Coola is really powerful." I broke off the blade in my hand, and I smiled.

The boy's lips were tightly closed, and he said nothing. He dropped the knife in his left hand with a cold face, stood up straight again, and held the knife across his chest. The smooth surface of the knife reflected the boy's extremely resolute eyes.

I have no doubt that he will burn himself to ashes with such a gesture.

After losing a knife, the power of the double-knife style is greatly reduced. When I crushed the metacarpal bone of Xiaokula's right hand and forced him to let go of the sword in his hand, a chain wrapped around my body.

Kuroro looked at the chain in surprise, very surprised.

Even though, underestimating the enemy and contempt did affect his judgment and vigilance to a great extent, even though, Kurolo knew that the kid had been hiding part of his strength.

However, I still didn't expect this kid to grow up so fast.

He tried to move his arm, but there was no way to move it, and there was no way to use his mind power, as if he had entered a state of despair.

"Kurolo, let me ask you, what is life to you?" The boy's usually clear voice was very low at this moment, revealing an unspeakable chill.

Kuroro seemed very helpless about his current situation at this time. He lowered his head and smiled, as if thinking for a while: "Probably something I don't want to lose for the time being."

The boy's right hand controlling the chain was twisted in a strange posture, which was just broken by Kuroro.

Kurapika slowly picked up the intact Taidao from the ground, and stabbed Kuroro's right rib.

"Then, tell me, to you, what is the life of another person?" The boy unceremoniously pulled out the knife, and the blood quickly stained Kuroro's white shirt, and the large swath of crimson looked shocking.

"Kurapika! Mr. Kuroro?!" The exclamation came from Xiaojie.

He seemed a little unable to understand that the boy who smiled shyly and the boy who looked like a hellish ghost in front of him were completely different.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" There was blood in the man's voice.

Kurapika looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"It should be something you don't need to care about." Kuroro still looks like this at this time, calm as if he doesn't worry about his life at all.

Accompanied by these words was the second knife, which unceremoniously stabbed Kuroro in the abdomen.

"why?"

The author has something to say: Well, that’s all for this one, if I have time in the evening there may be more.

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In fact, looking back now, I always feel that the writing is not good enough. The original plan was to fall in love and kill each other, but I have been avoiding direct conflicts.

This article can obviously be written wonderfully, but it is too lukewarm. I really want to delete unnecessary parts and then revise it from beginning to end.

However, writing is always a big taboo.

Woke up late, so I wrote so much for the time being, go to dinner.

☆, wind and rain are coming

You ask me why?How can there be so many whys in this world?

Kurapika, let me ask you, the clansmen who live together are important to you, so why are we still enemies after living together for so long?

If you want to kill me, just do it, why should you care what I think.

But will you kill me?

Completely ignoring the blood-stained knife in Kurapika's hand, Kuroro's lips curled up into a determined smile, half pity and lament, you won't.

Because you are not the type to do such a thing.

Many years ago, I wondered if you would kill me one day.

I thought you wouldn't then, and I still think so today.

Your behavior today also just proves this point.

At that time, after all this was said, Kuroro ignored the chains on his body and walked to the hotel on his own, but Kurapika did not do anything after all.

It was already late at night, and the blond boy opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Kuroro's side was very lively, for example, he was unceremoniously ridiculed by Il fans.

"It's really a heart-wrenching educational tragedy." The Hakka young master who beat the enemy said, holding a cake.

Having been stabbed three times, I looked at him lazily, not wanting to say anything. To a certain extent, Dad, I am so sad that I am about to cry, okay?

"If Chiya dares to do this, I'll break his neck." Ilmi dug a spoonful of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, puffing out her cheeks and declaring.

I looked coolly at the Hakka master who beat the enemy, and I was very displeased with this kind of seemingly statement but showing off.

"For me and Kurapika, such a conflict will happen sooner or later." I narrated coldly.Although I don't want to face my father, ying ying ying.

"In fact, today's situation is much better than the worst I expected." Yes, it's much better, but Dad, I'm still so sad, blah blah, xiaoku I'm so cruel to pull you.

In other words... "Why do I think the cake in your hand looks so familiar?" I stared at the Hakka master who beat the enemy, and my face was unkind, with a fierce look in my eyes.

"Ah, this one." Il fan raised the remaining half of the cake in his hand, "You bought it for Kurapika, but seeing how you were stabbed like this, I guess it won't be needed."

A certain guy dug another big piece into his mouth while talking: "As a long-term partner, I will help you solve this one time for free."

"... Hit you." I threatened weakly.

"Don't be like this, do you want to be stabbed twice again for giving cake at this time?" After eating the last piece of cake, Yiermi sat down and took a sip of tea, then cleared his throat: "What if it is true?" Being stabbed into a sieve, eating and drinking are all problems."

"..." Tell me something human, will Yi Ermini die? I looked at him coolly.

Sighed.

"Go and buy another one for me."

"No." He firmly refused.

Yiermi looked into my eyes with a serious face: "Ku Luoluo, I want to stop your suicide behavior, do you think it is possible for him to play, sing and blow out candles happily with you?"

"..." I decided to keep silent.

In the end, Irmi Iron Rooster lost my cake at my request, and although it was not a lovely pink, it was barely enough.

Holding the collector's version of the Supreme Cake produced by Beat Dike, I knocked on Xiaojie's door.

"Kurapika's birthday?" Xiaojie stared brightly at the cake in Kuroro's hand, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Mr. Kuroro, why didn't you send it over by yourself?" The child stared at me with dark eyes without blinking, asking questions, but there was no doubt in his eyes at all, or to be more precise, he What I want to express should be—"Mr. Kuroro should give it to Kurapika himself." Xiaojie said in a serious manner.

...Sure enough, a kid with this personality is very difficult to deal with.

"Mr. Kuroro should tell Kurapika how you feel, right? There must be some misunderstanding between you two, why did you bother—hiss, why are you hitting me, Kita!" Glaring, he rushed forward and was about to fight back.

Kiya hid and smiled: "Kurolo, I also think this is a matter between you and Kurapika and other people should not get involved."

... This brat is even harder to deal with.

"Xiaojie also thinks things should get better, doesn't he?"

"En!" The little hedgehog nodded firmly, while Qi Ya covered his eyes to express that he didn't want to say anything more.

"So, help me?"

"Ok!"

... Pushing open the door, the beautiful woman who beat the enemy sat cross-legged on the window with a dark head, and the sea breeze blew his black hair up and down.

"Do you think it will be useful?" The dark-haired beauty glared at me with a puffy face.

"Of course." Looking at the dark sea outside the window, I was expressionless.

"Guilty changes a lot of things." All I want is his guilt.

"Kurolo..." Yiermi endured it and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ok?"

"...It's nothing." Yi Ermi brushed her hair expressionlessly, I just think you are so shameless, that's all.

A faint roar came from outside, which made me frown.

The airship at this time...

A large number of candidates ran out one after another. At this time, the airship had already started and was slowly taking off.

The dark waves beat against the hotel transformed from a shipwreck, and the airflow brought by the airship lifted off the faint uneasiness in the candidates' hearts.

The beautifully shaped cake on the table was delivered by Xiaojie, but was dragged away by Qiya after delivering it.

Among these candidates, there is only one person who knows his birthday, and that person was pierced by him three transparent holes today, but he can still prepare these messy things with vigor, to a certain extent, this person's heart just jumped To the point of unreasonable.

Kurapika sat cross-legged on the bed and stared at the cake for a long time without moving, the sweet smell permeated the air.

Having been together for so many years, Kurapika knows that Kuroro is a thoughtful person, but such a person will always do some troublesome things at certain times.

For example, knowing that I don't like sweets, I still buy this kind of sweet and greasy food every time to force myself to eat it.

Everyone said that children would like to receive such gifts on their birthdays. Dad felt that it was necessary to give little Coola such a surprise. ——Krollo would always say so confidently.

And Kurapika has long been too lazy to repeat and correct the fact that he is not a child, and Kuroro is not his father, so the fact that giving cream cakes has nothing to do with surprises.

Gently opened the wrapping paper, it was a double-layered fruit cake, coated with thick cream.

Cut off a small piece and stuff it in your mouth, it's so sweet.

Closing his eyes, layers of dark chains turned and circled, making a rattling sound.

Never forgive, never back down, he once swore in front of the clan's graves that one day these murderers would pay with their blood.

I have never forgotten the morning when I woke up from my sleep, I have never forgotten those clansmen who died for me, and I have never forgotten the oath I made.

Every time he woke up from the nightmare, every time he faced that man who always smiled sincerely and gently, Kurapika wanted to open his chest to see if his heart was red.

What kind of person can show such a calm smile with such a carefree attitude after doing such an unforgivable thing.

Why confess to the crimes he committed but have no remorse.

While stabbing himself a few times, Kuroro didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. He was still looking at himself with research and carelessness, and stated his point of view in a firm tone.

Kurapika, let me ask you, the clansmen who live together are important to you, so why are we still enemies after living together for so long?

will you kill me

I won't, of course I won't.

Chrollo, if life is just something you don't want to lose so much, then taking your life is basically pointless in a way.

And what I want to do, what I want to seize, must be what you care about, what do you think it will be?

The author has something to say: finish the last part, get down on the ground

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I have a lot of classes today, it's already eleven o'clock, go to bed, and continue tomorrow.

Well, I am very happy to see new and old readers, huh?

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Procrastination is a disease, and it can be addictive.

The code word is also, so sleepy, sleep, and make up tomorrow.

☆、The title king is dead

A large number of candidates ran out one after another. At this time, the airship had already started and was slowly taking off.

The dark waves beat against the hotel transformed from a shipwreck, and the airflow brought by the airship lifted off the faint uneasiness in the candidates' hearts.

Apparently, we were left out of this place.

After realizing this, great panic spread among the group of candidates.

When the sun rose, everyone finally realized that this might be the content of the exam, and people began to look for clues everywhere.

From the blueprints found in the captain's room, it can be inferred that this exam requires us to reach the island on the blueprints. In such a chaos, the calmness and calmness of some candidates stood out, especially my family. The little coola with leadership breath.

Qiya was talking to Xiaojie with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The poor and handsome kid, whose face was so swollen that Lao Gao couldn’t open his right eye, made me lament how ruthless Elmi’s hands were.

"Your third child is actually paid for the phone bill." I said with infinite emotion.

Yi Er was confused and didn't care: "I hurt my mother and Mi Ji left home without authorization, and made some strange friends. It's cheap for him to beat him."

"Strange friend?" Kuroro put his hands behind his head and leaned against the mast. After thinking about it, he still couldn't find out who was the guy who was considered strange enough by Ilmi?

"The little boy in the green dress," Yi Ermi said after a pause, "he is very dangerous."

It turned out to be Xiaojie, but no matter how you two look at it, you are more dangerous and weird than Xiaojie.Kurolo basked in the sun while squinting his eyes.

The several stabbings on his body still hurt a little. For him who has not been injured for many years, this feeling is really strange and familiar. Kuroro stretched out his hand and pressed the wound on his body. Resounding, reminiscent of the days when killing people on Meteor Street was like chopping vegetables and robbery like eating.

"This shipwreck field is very famous in the nautical industry. It is said that there will be a celestial vision every 60 years."

Although everyone's purpose has nothing to do with the exam, I still think there are some things that need to be explained: "It will happen in the next few days, and the sea will submerge everything."

"What?!" A passing bald man jumped up and rushed towards me.

"Hey, hey, I say you should be more reserved as a monk." Holding the bald man's wrist, I expressed my displeasure with a cold face. After all, no one likes being pulled by the collar and at the same time accepting the spatter with his face. The drool that came out.

"I'm clearly a ninja—ah!"

I kicked a bald man to the ground, I straightened my collar with a cold face, I don't care if you are a monk or a ninja.

As soon as he lifted his foot and wanted to leave, a monk who claimed to be a ninja grabbed his ankle.

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true." With a cold face, I wanted to add something to this bald man who didn't know what to do, but suddenly realized that the sentence just now came out of Xiao Kula's mouth.

At this time, the wind on the sea gradually became louder, the sky became darker and darker, and the sea was pitch black. Everything seemed to be brewing some kind of disaster.

"Strong air convection will cause dragons to absorb water. It is said that the sea water will rise to a terrifying height and submerge everything." I have specially studied this place.

"Run away by boat now?" A certain bald man frowned,

"The wind speed and underwater turbulence are not suitable for sailing," Kurapika shook his head and vetoed the proposal, "it will only die faster, unless there is a ship that can split the waves."

"But where can we find a boat at this time." Someone sighed.

That's right, although there are many ships here, they are basically rotten, even if they are good, they can't cope with that kind of weather.

"There is a boat here!" Xiaojie stood on the fence of the watchtower and waved his hand, Qi Ya put his hands behind his head and smiled helplessly and triumphantly.

I actually forgot that the hotel we are in itself is a boat, strong enough and stable enough to cut through the wind and waves, but this boat has been fixed on the mountain for so many years, and the propellers are also covered with water plants, so we need to make it move again It sounds like a lot of work.

Now that we have a direction, let the young people do the next thing. As a wounded person, I'd better go and recuperate. Well, the sun is awesome.

"Kurolo." Little Coola suddenly stopped me.

Oh, Dad, I don't know how to help with coolies, stop, I'll wait for the next content.

"Thank you." After Kurapika finished speaking, he began to discuss the next thing with the candidates.

"..." It's true... the children nowadays say strange things all the time.

At this time, the sea water was already pitch black, and the sky was an ominous dark red, and the sea wind was strong at this time, several birds that had not escaped in time were blown onto the boat by the strong wind, and died convulsively without even struggling.

A huge water column connects the sky and the earth, and the water level has risen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even though everyone was discussing, their hearts were already half-cooled. Such momentum, such a speed of water level rise, how could there be time.

What's more, there are so many undercurrents under the water now, how can it be possible to go into the water to remove the aquatic plants on the propellers, I am afraid that they will be killed by the water force on the reef as soon as they go down.

"Now is the first wave," Kuroro said with a rare serious expression. "The interval between the second wave and the first wave is 24 hours. After that, the sea will submerge everything. Everyone, please prepare early."

After the reminder, the bandit leader actually went to sleep.

Among these candidates, Kuroro, Illumi, and Hisoka are undoubtedly strong and reliable in doing things, but unfortunately, no one can order them.These strong men who are accustomed to freedom do everything according to their will. Even though the situation is so critical now, I don't see how nervous they are, so they can only let it go.

Get everything done before the second wave arrives.

"Will Mr. Kurolo help?" Xiaojie asked.

"I believe you can handle it well." He said this without any pain, and Kuroro strolled leisurely around the ship that had been converted into a hotel.

On the contrary, Xiaojie seemed to take this sentence seriously, smiled brightly, and nodded heavily.

Kuroro looked at him and smiled slightly, he seemed to be able to understand why Yi Ermi said this kid was dangerous.

He won't get frustrated easily, won't give up easily, and always looks determined. The bravery, recklessness, stubbornness and simplicity of young people are vividly reflected in this kid, but he is not stupid.

In a way, the kid's qualities are indeed quite likable and quite... dangerous.

After a few cannon shots, the hull swayed slightly and began to move. It seems that the hull has broken away from the mountain wall. Judging from the current situation, Kurapika should be able to handle it well. The feeling that his children have grown up, well, is really subtle Woolen cloth.

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, time has passed in a blink of an eye, and there are still more than 3000 words in the [-]-word list.

Lying down and crying...

I,,, will work hard, look up at the sky and burst into tears...

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I added a little bit to the last chapter, and I believe old readers are used to it. Under normal circumstances, the obsessive-compulsive disorder of a certain network will keep the number of words per page at about [-].

It's so annoying to start the title【Be beaten

I coded and coded and decided to take a bath first [Beating

Put so much first, if there is still some distance before eleven o'clock after taking a shower, it may be updated, but this possibility is less than the author's [-] to the end [Beating

…………………… By the way, Mouluo really wants to make Kuroro cry [Hey!

☆、The title king is dead

The wind was raging outside, the waves were raging, the huge wind carried the water column straight to the blue sky, the sky and the earth were dark, and the huge waves knocked the whole ship to one side. Kuroro seemed not worried at all, but walked briskly around the whole ship. After reading it all over, I happily studied the history of this ship, the craftsmanship of jewelry, and the smelting technology of steel.

The dark clouds all over the sky dispersed, and the monstrous waves calmed down. On this sunny morning, everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly when they met each other.

Kuroro walked out of the cabin, took off the number plate pinned to his chest, and let it go with the wind with his fingers loose. Looking far away, the water and the sky were the same color, and seagulls spread their wings in the air.

A small black spot in the distance gradually grew larger, and with a slight roar, the airship gradually approached, obviously coming this way.

Everyone couldn't help being refreshed, but they saw that there was no sign of the Hunter Association on the airship. It was an ordinary civilian airship with