Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 14 Teaching

What Wright said about leaving no trace of blood——

It does not rely on any special means, but wipes away all blood stains in all directions without any blind spots, just like a hard-working professional cleaner.

Moyu, who was watching from the sidelines, did not feel disappointed.

He actually noticed that Wright had a particularly good sense of smell and could accurately find any drop of blood scattered in the shadows.

It took quite a while.

Wright finally wiped away the last drop of blood and took out a folded special body bag.

As a professional bounty hunter, it makes sense to carry a body bag with you, right?

After stuffing Ian into the body bag, Wright showed a satisfied look.

"It's finally done."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Moyu, who was watching the whole process on the side, offered his condolences at the right time.

Wright looked at Moyu and smiled: "Are you disappointed? You thought I would have professional cleaning techniques or special tools that can be used to clean blood?"

"I didn't think much about it."

Moyu shook his head and asked immediately: "Lite, your sense of smell is very good. Is it a natural talent... or is it due to acquired training?"

"None of them are right."

Wright walked to Moyo, sat down on the steps, and explained:

"I simply used 'reading' to strengthen my sense of smell... Well, this statement is not accurate. It should be said that I used 'reading' to strengthen the function of my nose."

"..."

Moyu was very surprised and a little hesitant.

Wright glanced at him and said helplessly:

"Don't act like, 'Is this your telekinesis ability?' Strictly speaking, strengthening the system with both offense and defense does not actually require the development of telekinesis abilities. The total number of qi and physical fitness are our unique skills.

"

"Of course, there are also enhancement systems like me that choose to use 'thought' to strengthen the function of certain parts of the body in order to serve professional needs. In fact, there are quite a few people who do this, that is..."

Having said this, Wright paused for a moment, hesitating whether to continue to instill some advanced knowledge about "Nian" into Moyu.

After all, he didn't know how much Moyu understood "Nian"...

If you intervene too early, the harm will outweigh the good.

"Um?"

While Wright was hesitating, he suddenly looked towards the temple door.

"It's pretty fast."

After smelling something, he got up and walked towards Moyu's room.

He wants to chat with Monica for a while.

Moyu looked at Wright's words and deeds and guessed that the person responsible for taking over the body might have arrived.

Three minutes later.

Just as Moyu guessed, a team of about ten people came to visit.

At this time, Wright and Monica walked out of the room one after another.

"Mr. Wright."

In the team that came to the door, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows who walked quickly towards Wright.

"Just go through the process."

Wright nodded to the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, then took out his hunter's license and handed it to him, while reminding him: "But you can't do an autopsy here."

"Understood."

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows took over the hunter's license and did not ask why or object to Wright's request.

"Mr. Wright, there is no problem with your identity. The bounty for Ian Achill will be transferred to your exclusive account as soon as possible after it is approved by the relevant departments. This process usually takes a week."

"At the same time, this great achievement created by you will be reported to the Hunter Association as soon as possible. Please wait for the news."

After conducting some necessary checks on the hunter's license, the thick-browed middle-aged man handed it back in a respectful manner.

"OK."

Wright took the hunter's license from the thick-browed middle-aged man and said calmly: "You can go and escort this lady down the mountain."

"Okay, do you have any other instructions?"

As the thick-browed middle-aged man spoke, he motioned to his companions to bring body bags.

"Gone."

Wright waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

The thick-browed middle-aged man immediately left with his companions.

Monica, who was accompanying her, looked back at Moyu before walking out of the temple.

Watching them leave, Wright sneered: "Wei Ye? You are as flattering as ever."

“The process of cashing out the bounty was easier than I imagined.”

When Moyu came to Wright's side, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

He suddenly felt that becoming a bounty hunter would be a good choice in the future. Not only could he hone his strength through fighting, but he could also make a lot of money.

"That's because I have this. If an amateur hunter goes to redeem the bounty, it wouldn't be surprising to be stuck for a month just for remitting the bounty, among other things."

Wright picked up the hunter's license and waved it at Moyo.

Moyu stopped talking.

After all the matters were dealt with, Moyu asked Wright to stay overnight and then went to rest.

There are still about two hours until dawn.

Moyu lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Just one day after I learned to read, I came into contact with two people with the ability to read.

It was they who allowed Moyu to see his strengths and weaknesses today.

"Still a long way to go……"

What Moyu thought about before closing his eyes was——

Both Ian and Wright are characters who have never appeared in the original work.

But in Moyo's view, their overall capabilities are not weak.

So,

In the original work, what kind of oppression will there be from the existence of the world's top five telepaths, Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, the Twelve Earthly Branches, the enemy family, and the Phantom Troupe?

As I gradually fall asleep...

Moyu's last thought was to squeeze out as much of Wright's sparring value as possible within the next ten days.

The next morning.

The mountains are filled with mist.

Moyu only got up after sleeping for three hours.

However, Wright got up earlier than him and thoughtfully prepared breakfast - boiled whole pig.

"You got up at the right time."

Wright invited Moyu to come over and eat the whole boiled pig.

The roasting method is delicious, but boiling it is faster and more convenient.

Wright has no need for taste, he just wants the nutrition and energy that a wild boar can bring.

Moyu looked at the wild boar chopped into eight pieces and lying in the big iron pot with a strange expression.

Have this for breakfast?

Should I say that it really deserves to be an enhanced type...

The attention paid to the body's absorption of nutrients is extraordinary.

Of course, Moyu would not complain about Wright's kindness, and sat down to enjoy this breakfast that was terrible in appearance, smell, and taste.

After the two finished the whole boiled pig, they got down to business.

"Before sparring begins, you must at least master 'practice' in order to be effective. If you agree with this proposal, I will now teach you the essentials to learn 'practice' as soon as possible."

In the relatively empty atrium, Wright gave his opinion.

"Can."

Moyu agreed.

Although he knows the principles of the "Four Elements Basics", he does not have the experience that a person with abilities like Wright has.

Upon seeing this, Wright began to impart his experience.

"The so-called practice is to open the pores in the whole body and let the power of thought be vented... My personal suggestion is to imagine that you are holding back a stream of shit and can't find the toilet."

"???"

When Mo You heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

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