Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 294 Show You a Big Baby

Chapter 294 Show you a big baby

Most of the websites dedicated to professional hunters serve to obtain information, but there are also sections where wanted orders are posted.

Moyu operated the mouse and clicked on the bounty bulletin board filled with wanted posters.

The computer screen then moved forward, enlarging the bulletin board full of wanted posters, and you could vaguely see the portrait, name, reward amount, and life and death information on each wanted poster.

Moyu immediately clicked on a wanted notice posted on the reward notice board, and soon saw the three old acquaintances from the "Erimo Thief Group".

Some time has passed, and the three corpses must have been rotting and smelly in the unknown ruins.

However, the outside world does not know about this, so the wanted warrants for the three criminals Lane, Baibo, and Mantis still remain.

"The Elimo Thieves Group..."

Moyu reflected the picture on the computer screen in his eyes and said to himself: "The scale is quite large, but the evaluation of the harm is not as good as that of the Phantom Troupe."

There is a hazard evaluation mechanism on the bounty bulletin board.

In this regard, the Phantom Troupe ranks among the best.

Moyu clicked on the detailed page of the hazard assessment, but a page popped up directly listing all the criminal actions of the Phantom Troupe.

The entire page was filled with densely packed text that was dyed crimson blood.

Moyu glanced briefly and frowned slowly.

Among these major criminal actions, there is no obvious directional pattern.

It seems that the Phantom Troupe just acts as they please. For example, one day they may target a jewelry exhibition being held, and tomorrow they suddenly want to attack a large exhibition hall that contains various human organs.

There are numerous criminal activities with no rules at all, covering an extremely wide range of hobbies and needs...

But to Moyu, it didn't feel like he was pursuing some kind of benefit or satisfying his own hobbies, but more like a pure terrorist action...

It seems to be deliberately announcing something to the society: we are dangerous people, please don't provoke us, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Moyu looked at the list of criminal actions on this page with a thoughtful look on his face.

Suddenly, he thought of the genocide of the Kuluta tribe.

It is impossible to determine whether the incident has ended or has not yet begun.

"Check it out."

Moyu turned to another web page and searched for information related to the Kuluta tribe, but naturally there was no result.

So he returned to the hunter-specific website and spent an information fee to enable the one-click information collection function.

However, after some searching, there was still no news about the Kuluta tribe. Instead, a lot of purchase information related to "Fiery Eyes" popped up.

"It seems we can't find it."

Moyu raised his hand to hold his cheek, vaguely remembering that the original work mentioned that the Kuluta tribe had always been missing, and no one knew the whereabouts of this ethnic minority.

But I didn't expect that even the information websites dedicated to professional hunters knew nothing about it, and they didn't even have channels to purchase information at high prices.

Although no information related to the whereabouts of the Kuluta tribe could be found, this also shows that the genocide of the Kuluta tribe has not yet begun.

If we can find the retreat of the Kuluta tribe before the Phantom Troupe, we may be able to set up a trap in advance waiting for the Phantom Troupe to come.

However, there is not even a single clue about the Kuluta tribe in the intelligence market. In this situation, no matter how much money you have, you cannot spend it.

And with his ability alone, how could he possibly find the location of the Kuluta clan.

Moyu shook his head slightly, clicked the mouse to close the information webpage, and immediately logged back into the bulletin board with information on many wanted criminals.

As a dedicated and qualified bounty hunter, is it reasonable to bother remembering the appearance and information of each criminal?

Moyu plans to do this now.

In the following time, he planned to stay on the computer like this and memorize all the criminals' information.

Even if it was just an insignificant low-level criminal, he would take the trouble to remember it.

This is all to ensure that criminals will not be regarded as ordinary strangers when they are "lucky" to pass by them in the future.

Anyway, as long as you encounter them, just kill them.

Moyu was memorizing information about the criminals, but Shubao felt bored, so he changed back to his original shape and played rock-paper-scissors by himself.

After playing for a while, Mousebao got a little tired and turned his attention to the TV in the living room of the suite.

It glanced at the dark screen of the TV. After hesitating for a moment, it still jumped to the TV, then found the remote control and pressed it randomly.

With a click, the TV was turned on.

Shubao raised his head like a conditioned reflex and looked at the TV, which was gradually lighting up.

Under its gaze, a picture appeared on the TV screen, but it was playing a cartoon called "Peppa Pig".

Looking at the pink pig in the picture, the rat baby seemed to have suddenly seen something new and strange, and the eyes that already occupied half of the rat's face suddenly opened wider.

"Chi, chi!"

It sat down on the ground, its mouse face slightly raised, and concentrated on watching the cartoon.

at the same time.

Dry Slaughter Mountain.

The sky was gloomy and cloudy, and the forest as far as the eye could see was filled with a dark and deep atmosphere.

On the top of the extinct volcano surrounded by this forest, stands the mansion of the Kaudike family.

Inside the mansion, there is a room filled with thick pipes and various strange objects.

Sheba, who beat up the enemy family, is Killua's father, sitting cross-legged on a cushion with a chair back.

His long silver hair was scattered in front of his shoulders. Under the dim light, his wolf-like eyes still contained a sharp edge even in the silence.

"Phantom Troupe..."

Xiba lowered his head slightly and looked at the commission information on his phone.

It doesn't matter who the specific target is, the reward is very considerable and it is worth taking on this business.

Crunch——

There was a sound of a door opening in the dark room.

Siba put down her phone and looked towards the direction where the sound of the door opening came from.

Under his gaze, a tall figure wearing a long black dress, a bandage on his face, and an electronic eye device came out of the shadows. It was his wife Ji Qiu.

"Did you send it over?"

Xiba looked at Ji Qiu and asked.

Ji Qiu shook his head and said: "I sent it to you, but after I knocked on the door, my great-grandfather never responded, so I put the things at the door."

Great-grandfather, Maha Pedike, the eldest member of the Peck family, was an old monster who could win or lose with Nitro.

Hearing Ji Qiu's words, Xiba subconsciously glanced at the time.

At this point in time...

It seemed that it was the playing time of the cartoon called Peppa Pig that my great-grandfather liked to watch, so he ignored Ji Qiu's knock on the door?

Anyway, as long as the things are delivered, that will be enough.

Shiba didn't think much and asked about Killua's situation.

"Is Killua back?"

"Back."

Mentioning Killua, Ji Qiu showed a doting smile and said softly: "This assassination commission seems to be more difficult. Killua seems to have no energy, so I let him rest first."

"Aren't you feeling energetic..."

Xiba seemed to be aware of it, then picked up the phone and looked at the commission content.

In addition to a small amount of information and a considerable amount of compensation, there is also a photo.

The owner of this photo is Rice Edwin, member No. 8 of the Phantom Troupe.

In a hotel suite.

Menqi walked out of the kitchen and immediately saw Shu Bao sitting on the floor watching cartoons intently.

"It's time to eat, Shubao."

She glanced at Shu Bao's round body with a slightly weird look in her eyes, wondering if this little thing could understand cartoons?

Shubao didn't seem to hear Menqi's greeting, and was still staring at the TV, forgetting everything.

When Men Qi saw this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, walked over, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV without ceremony.

snap——

The TV screen suddenly went black.

Shubao was stunned for a moment.

"Jiji!"

It turned its head to look at Menqi and made a sound of protest.

Menqi glared at it and said angrily: "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"grumble!"

The rat baby lowered its head pitifully, and the air ball on its tail condensed its disappointed expression.

Menqi supervised Shu Bao to wash his hands, and then called Moyu.

Hearing Menqi's greeting, Moyou answered the door, turned off the computer, got up, left the study, and came to the living room.

Also at this time——

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Menqi was bringing out the dishes at this moment, so Moyu walked directly to the door.

The shadow he placed outside was like a surveillance camera, transmitting the image of the corridor outside the room to his eyes in real time.

The person who knocked on the door was a muscular young man, wearing a suit common to bodyguards. There was an obvious bulge on his waist, and he was obviously wearing a pistol.

However, the qi in this strange young man's body is naturally flowing away. At first glance, it seems that he is not a telepathic person, but it does not rule out the possibility that he is "disguising".

However, this kind of disguise of allowing "qi" to flow naturally is usually accompanied by great risks, so when facing unknown situations, most people with mental abilities will not easily use this method of disguise.

After all, without the protection of "qi", it is equivalent to putting yourself in danger.

Moyu took in his eyes the situation outside the corridor, then slowly opened the door and looked at the strange young man outside the door.

"Hello, I am Jacko, the bodyguard of Eredin Nakko."

Facing Moyu's dull gaze, the young man who seemed to be a bodyguard straightened up immediately, first greeted him politely, and then simply announced his home address.

Eredin Nakko?

It sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.

Moyu didn't pay attention, looked directly at the young man, and said calmly: "I don't know him, you may have found the wrong person."

"Please forgive my intrusion, Mr. Ilmi, I am just here to see you."

The young bodyguard always maintained quite decent etiquette and did not have the aggressive aura that young people often have.

In order to avoid the possibility of Moyu issuing an eviction order directly, the young bodyguard immediately expressed his intention after explaining:

"My boss Eredin watched the match between you and the Tumbler and was full of praise for your wonderful performance, so I sincerely extend an invitation to you for dinner."

"No time, please come back."

After Moyu finished speaking, he simply closed the door.

sincere?

Then you should come in person instead of sending a bodyguard.

Besides, he didn't know anyone named Eredin at all, so how could he accept the invitation.

Outside the door.

The young bodyguard looked at the closed door, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded, and immediately turned around and left.

His mission is to convey his boss's intentions. As for how the other party will react, it has nothing to do with him.

In the suite.

"What's going on?"

Menqi took out the last dish from the kitchen, looked at Moyou who had just closed the door, and asked curiously.

"A woman I don't know sent a bodyguard over and invited me to dinner."

Moyu explained briefly.

When Men Qi heard this, something strange flashed in his eyes.

Master is so popular, especially women...

After this game today, I'm afraid more women will be eyeing the master.

Menqi calmly brought the dishes to the table, thinking silently in her heart.

Even the man named Hisoka has many female fans in the Sky Arena.

What's more, my master is better-looking and more charming than Hisoka, so after this battle, he will definitely gain a lot of female fans.

Thinking of this, Menqi sighed in his heart, feeling that it would be more comfortable to go to the deep mountains and old forests, and he could hunt new ingredients that he had never seen before with his master.

"How long will Master stay this time?"

While Menqi was thinking, she raised her eyes and looked at Moyou, but in the end she didn't ask.

The next few days.

Moyu didn't just stay on the computer to memorize the information on the wanted posters, he also went to the venue to watch the Huashi Douro match.

If there is plenty of time, shadow clones will also be sent to observe Huashi Doulang's behavior.

After a few days of observation, aside from his strength, there is nothing wrong with Hua Shi Dou Lang's character, and his personality is also quite likable, tending to be gentle and elegant.

All in all, I felt pretty good for Moyu.

"Master..."

Noticing that Moyu had been paying attention to Hua Shi Dou Lang these days, Menqi asked in a low voice: "Are you going to teach Hua Shi Dou Lang the ability to read?"

"Yes, I have this plan."

Moyu nodded.

In his opinion, Hua Shi Doulang is a malleable talent.

Since there is nothing wrong with being a human being, there is nothing wrong with leading Hua Shi Dou Lang into the world of "mind".

Even if there is no reward in the end, he may still be able to influence the future of Hua Shi Dou Lang in his own way, and let a powerful enhanced bounty hunter appear in the world of professional hunters.

"oh."

Menqi responded without saying anything else.

But she was thinking about what Moyou had clearly promised her before.

Moyu was not aware of Menqi's psychological activities. After dinner, he ran to the study to write down information about wanted criminals.

He felt that in about ten days, he should be able to memorize it all.

Buzz——

As soon as Moyu turned on the computer, he heard the vibrating sound of a message from his mobile phone.

The contact person for the letter is Aunt Gemstone, also known as Bisji.

"Show you a big baby"

Moyu glanced at the content of the text message, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

When I scrolled through the text message, it turned out to be a picture.

Moyu looked at the picture, and it was a gold crown inlaid with seven-color gemstones that he brought from the ruins.