[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

"Kurolo." Mo walked down from the roof, and the black cat followed her quietly.

The black cat has a pair of green eyes, and when its four snow-white paws land on the carpet, it won't be disturbed by even a breath of wind.

"I'm leaving." Mo announced.

Kuroro closed the book, crossed his hands on the table and looked at her, "Reason?"

Mo tilted his head, a little surprised.She thought Kuroro would let the knight kill her directly.

With his hands behind his back, Mo looked up at him, "The next target of the Phantom Troupe is the Mokos family, right? I don't want to participate."

Don't know this from the knight.Naturally, Xia Ke would not take the initiative to tell her about the Phantom Troupe, but his recent intelligence work has revolved around the Moscow family, and no one would believe that the Phantom Troupe had no plans for that family.

Kuroro looked at her with a faint expression on his face, showing no emotion.

Her eyes looked straight at Kuroro, and her empty black eyes looked straight into the depths of another pair of black eyes.Straight, without blinking, as if to see the truth under the calm and deep eyes.

In fact, Mo strangely thought of Lin Ziqing. Like him, Kuroro and Luxilu had some kind of heart-shattering traits. He was as gentle as a spring breeze, but Kuroro was calm under the complex and profound. madness.

The difference is that Lin Ziqing in that world always has a certain kind of obsession—the obsession to completely destroy the international organization to which the team belongs, even if this obsession is different from ordinary people.On the other hand, Kurorolushiru is aimless and truly has no scruples.

Such a person is much more terrifying than him.

Don't look away and continue talking. "Also, I want to meet someone."

"Who?"

"Golden Fraser."

"Why do you want to see him?"

Mo lowered his head and pursed his lips.

Outside the desolate town, the yellow sand in the sky was carried by the strong wind, blowing on the traveler's cloak.

Forgotten Finkeling. 3000 years ago, the only trace left after the collapse of the Harbis Empire was also a forgotten existence in this world.There are almost no permanent residents here, and even few passers-by, because this place is not only desolate, but also very dangerous. The only people who will come here are relic hunters.

Two figures, one tall and one short, covered by a yellow cloak stood outside the town, and the wall that was eaten away by the wind and sand was only half a person's height, which could not block the sight of prying eyes at all.

Under the swinging brim of the hat, a pair of empty eyes stared at the ruined city.

The yellow earthen wall riddled with holes, the exquisite tiles half exposed on the ground, and the shadows of human figures swaying in the shadows, everything seemed to be reflected in the pair of black eyes, but it seemed that even half of them could not be projected in.

"Let's go."

Mo's face was expressionless, and he walked into the dusty sky first.

The knight turned his face away and twitched the corners of his mouth, until the black cat on his shoulder raised its paws and threatened to scratch his face, before he stepped forward to follow.

"The Habis Empire used to be the ruler of this continent. 3000 years ago, the king of Habis was the king of this continent. Even the supreme god must bow his knees in front of the palace of King Habis."

The knight raised his eyebrows strangely, surprised that Mo suddenly mentioned these things.

But immediately, his attention was attracted by the rustling voice in the dark corner.He sensed something approaching, a crowd.

"After the destruction of the Harbis Empire, the descendants of the Harbis royal family lived here for more than 2000 years. They lingered on alive, hoping that one day they could regain the glory of Harbis." Mo lowered his eyes and refused to go. Looking at the twisted and wriggling shadows in the shadows on both sides of the road, he said indifferently, "But that's just a delusion."

Uh-huh—the monster with no eyes and nose but an open mouth roared and staggered towards Mo. It was obviously stumbling, but its speed was unusually fast.The open hand was so thin that only a piece of skin was left sticking to the bones, and even white bones could be seen in the damaged parts.

Xiao Hei jumped over and pounced on one, its seemingly small but extremely sharp claws directly penetrated into the neck, breaking its spine.

The valiant elbow knocked down one that jumped from Mo's side, dropped the broken antenna in his hand, and cursed unhappily.Objects that he can't manipulate are not dangerous to him, but annoying.

The powerless monster's hand fell in front of Mo. There was no wound, but the black-red viscous liquid continued to seep slowly from the withered body, spreading to Mo's feet little by little.

Mo lowered his head slightly, looking expressionlessly at the monster's face with only a mouth and no other features.

"Then year after year, generation after generation, century after century, the time in this city seemed to be trapped at the moment when the Harbis dynasty fell, and the hopeless persistence and expired glory kept repeating." Mo Xiang He took a step to the side to avoid the weird black-red liquid, "The living have been taken to the grave by the dead. This is really the saddest thing."

"I don't know what is sad or not. I just know that you will be in trouble if you stay here any longer." The knight repelled a monster again, watching the increasing shadows at the intersection not far away, and cautiously retreated to Mo's side , "Get out of here, Mo."

The knight reached out to grab Mo's shoulder, but Mo dodged it.

"Mo. I'll say it again, get out of here." The knight said coldly.

"Then let me say it again, I'm here to find someone." Mo said without giving in.

The knight narrowed his eyes.

Mo turned around and ignored him.Xiao Hei stood at her feet and looked straight at the knight, his two green eyes met, almost sparking sparks in the air.

Mo's eyes scanned the surroundings, finally selected a direction, ran a few steps and jumped onto the ruined wall, avoiding the monsters that were rushing towards her at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared into the distance.

Xiao Hei immediately dropped the knight and followed him lightly.

The knight saw the rapidly disappearing man and cat covered by the figures of the surrounding monsters, and the impatience in his heart finally penetrated into his expression.

boom--

The mental pressure exploded, dozens of humanoid monsters were blown away by the airflow, and the knight rushed out from the center of the cyclone explosion.

Mo broke into the imperial hall imitated by the descendants of Habis at an extremely fast speed. The moment she climbed the last step, she clearly saw the figure of the scattered stone tablet fragments in the hall, who was bending over and rubbing the rubbings.

The man was wrapped in the same yellow sand-proof cloak as she was, but it looked worn and dirty from wearing it for too long.Although he bent his waist and lowered his head, he raised his head the moment Mo appeared, and looked straight at him with bright but sharp eyes.

The sharpness in those eyes softened after the surprise.

"Why do you come here alone? It's very dangerous here." Although he was full of beards, he could tell he was not too old. He walked over carelessly, knelt down and patted Mo's shoulder with his broad palm.

"Where is your home? I'll take you back... Ah, you may have to stay here for a while, because I haven't finished my investigation yet... But don't worry, I will definitely send you back, haha..." The man was talking to himself, scratching his head with a smirk on his face.

"By the way, my name is Jin Fulishi, and I'm a hunter. My hunter certificate..." He took out his trouser pocket, searched in his clothes, and finally turned over the cloak, "Why is it gone... On the body..."

Mo watched Jin frantically talking to himself, blinked his empty eyes, and then closed them.

"Why did you go to him?"

When Kuroro asked this question, Mo's answer was, "He may be someone he knows."

Now, Mo seems to be able to drop the uncertain "maybe" and replace it with a negative "no."

"Mo!"

The first second the knight appeared in the perception, Jin Hu tightened his grip on the child in front of him.Meteor Street people always have an indelible bloody smell, which is an obvious warning sign for Jin, whose perception is stronger than that of wild animals.

Mo opened his eyes in Jin's arms, but didn't push him away.

However, Jin's actions and Mo's acquiescence obviously misunderstood the knight.

"Betraying the Phantom Troupe, is this your choice?" The knight stared at Mo's face, trying to see something from it, but Mo remained expressionless, just staring straight at the knight, with nothing in his eyes.

"It's not a betrayal, and it's not a betrayal. My identity is just Kuroro's collection, isn't it?" Since it is a collection, it will always belong to the strong, regardless of the wishes of the collection itself.

"Follow the direction of the sunrise, and you will find your way back." After Mo finished speaking, he turned his head and patted Jin's messy head, "Leave here now, and I can give you the extension you want."

Jin blinked, and replied foolishly, "Oh."

Jin whistled, and at the same time rushed out holding Mo, and when he stepped out of the hall, he jumped into the air suddenly.A huge green beast with broad wings caught him and quickly disappeared into the sky.