Starting in Hunter x Hunter as a Prop Master

The place Chrollo agreed to meet was at the periphery of Meteor Street, and there was a buffer zone between the dump and the garbage dump.

The streets in Meteor Street are clean. Therefore, it has become a place for residents of Meteor Street who have picked up rubbish from the landfill to sort out their harvest.

A lot of discarded steel and wooden boards were thrown on the ground at will, forming a "scrap rockery" of different sizes.

When Machi brought Mo Lin to the agreed place, someone was already waiting here.

"Pike."

Machi first greeted the blonde girl standing on a piece of wood.

Then he rushed to the quiet brawny man sitting on the side, and the man with strange white skin and not tall looking one after another nodded and said:

"Franklin, Feitan."

She revealed the names of these people one by one, and she was also introducing them to Mo Lin.

And Mo Lin is looking at the surrounding environment.

"This place is very similar to the place where the spiders gather in Youkexin City. It is because the brigade set up in this place has feelings. Do you choose a similar place for every big gathering?"

At this time, Machi also pointed to Mo Lin under the eyes of the three.

"Mo Lin."

Needless to say Machi, the eyes of the three have already fallen on Mo Lin's body.

"Is he the Mo Lin that Uvogin said?"

Franklin looked at Mo Lin curiously, with a loyal face, far less fierce than the scarred later.

"The Mo Lin highly regarded by Uvogin?"

Only fourteen years old now, the blonde Pakunoda has the size of the devil's figure later, but he is still far from being as unrestrained in dress.

The neckline was tightly closed, and she was dressed up in a black urban beauty OL clothes and looked at Mo Lin who came to the scene somewhat strangely.

Uvogin's evaluation of Mo Lin is quite high. The last person to get such a high evaluation from Uvogin's mouth is Chrollo.

"The man who gave Uvogin the strange power?"

Dressed in black, Feitan, whose skin was strangely pale, narrowed his eyes. He clasped his hands together and squeezed, making a crisp skeletal sound.

Feitan, who is now sixteen years old and supposed to go to high school, is still only the height of a junior high school student.

Moreover, it is estimated that it will be about this height in the future, and it will not grow taller anymore.

Obviously, with the reaction of the three of them, they have all heard more or less news about Mo Lin from Uvogin.

Although Uvogin is not a person with a big mouth, he is highly respected of Mo Lin, plus his excitement after opening Nen.

He is still happy to introduce his new acquaintance to his friends who are worthy of his acquaintance.

When the three of them looked at Mo Lin, Mo Lin was also looking at them.

"Pakunoda? She looked so pure when she was young, and her nose was not that big. It was far from the later hawk nose, but she was dressed a bit more."

"Franklin, a good man, really looks like a simple and honest person now. Such a person kills people even more without blinking."

"This is the tanzi, right? It's grown so tall now? It's been finalized so quickly, it's not a good thing~"

The two sides looked at each other, and the scene turned cold for a while.

Clatter.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps.

When everyone looked at it at the same time, they saw a man wearing a black suit with his hands in his pockets and a very professional style man approaching.

As soon as this man appeared, he gave Mo Lin this feeling:

As long as you go to that stop, it is destined to be the focus of attention of the audience.

Every move attracts everyone's attention.

It seems that he has a natural leadership position, and he should stand under the spotlight and enjoy the pursuit of everyone.

"I have such a temperament when I was only thirteen years old..."

Mo Lin looked at Chrollo Lucilfer who approached, "It's no wonder that Phantom Troupe was able to grow stronger later, and it is so full of villain charm."

The black short hair is very refreshing, there is no cross pattern in the memory on his forehead, and the skin is very white.

Obviously he was only thirteen years old, he was already very tall, and his entire face looked no different from a high school student of sixteen or seventeen.

This is also the case, which seriously highlights the calmness revealed in those black eyes.

Compared to the newcomer Mo Lin who just joined their group, Chrollo, who has proven his ability and leadership, has attracted more attention from Franklin and others.

"How about, Chrollo?"

Machi, who is most worried about the safety of Uvogin and Nobunaga, asked first.

"It's not a good talk."

Chrollo smiled lightly, as if even the bad news couldn't affect his mood:

"The elders did not promise to release Uvogin and them."

"why is that?"

Franklin, who has a simple and honest temperament, asked,

"Even if there was a conflict with his men, but there was no major movement, no casualties, as for the bite?"

"This isn't the tolerance of being an elder, it's hard to convince people to spread it out."

Feitan and Pakunoda did not speak, but they had the same expression.

They were still young, still retaining the trace of youthful vigor. *

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