Food Hunter

"why?"

In the smallest room of the four-dimensional apartment, Jin looked at Luo, who was sitting casually cross-legged in front of him, and he was puzzled.

Just five seconds ago, Luo actually told him that he would not go to the Dark Continent again.

Luo lowered his head and stared at his palm, and said calmly: "I have roughly explained the battle yesterday to you."

Jin Wenyan nodded.

Regarding the passage opened by Jaeger's thoughts after death.

About the uninvited guests from the inner world drawing board.

Regarding how Luo used to exchange for the power of opening up.

Everything, including his teammates, heard Luo speak clearly shortly after the battle ended yesterday.

Although listening to the process and results as a bystander, everyone has a deep understanding of the dangers.

"But one thing, I didn't say."

Luo slowly raised his head to meet Jin's gradually surprised gaze.

"what?"

Jin frowned, seemingly conscious.

Luo sighed softly and said, "After the power was'exchanged', every inch of the land in the Dark Continent is in my'eyes'. Even the most insignificant corners will become extremely clear in my eyes. That's... the reason why I won't go to the Dark Continent again."

"..."

Jin dumbly, his brows tightened.

"This kind of thing..."

"Unbelievable, isn't it?"

"It's more than incredible."

Jin shook his head.

Luo looked at Jin and said seriously: "But there are more incredible things."

"Ok?"

"Before I came to this world, you were only characters in a comic..."

"!?"

Rao is the turbulent gold, and he can't help but look shocked at this moment.

Luo took out the wine bottle from the white dog space, flicked the wine cork with his fingers, took a sip to his mouth, and then calmly said: "Don't be so surprised, maybe I'm just a painting in a certain'drawing board', but These are actually not important. The important thing is that we are here, so no matter what words or paintings are, it is not true."

After speaking, Luo threw the jug to Jin.

Jin caught the hip flask and slowly calmed down the shock in his heart.

Perhaps it is rare to see Jin reacting like this. Luo couldn't help showing a smile, and said, "Change the topic, what is the end of the thought? What is the origin of the dark continent? The answer lies with me, if If you want to know, I can tell you now."

Jin Wenyan took a deep breath, was silent for a long time, and then took a few sips of wine.

"Give you back."

Jin did not respond, but threw the jug back.

Luo raised his hand to catch the hip flask and looked at Jin quietly.

After a few breaths, Jin shrugged and spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Okay, I already know the reason why you won't go to the Dark Continent again. As for other things, I will treat it as drunk nonsense."

"It's late." Luo raised his eyes and smiled.

Jin looked at that smile, but for some reason, he saw a hint of insidiousness.

When I was about to ask what was going on, I heard Luo seemingly muttering in a low voice: "In this way, the "look and feel" will more or less transfer to you."

"???"

Jin had a question mark.

Although I don't understand, but vaguely feel bad.

He stared at Luo with wide eyes, and asked, "Would you dig a hole for me?"

"Haha."

Luo smiled without saying a word.

......

Within a week after the war ended, V5 used all existing resources to confirm whether the [disaster] had really disappeared.

The information given back is enough to make every human being weep with joy.

The disaster has indeed disappeared without leaving any traces.

It was also at this time that V5 considered the need to eliminate the impact of that war.

But it was too late.

All the information sealed in [Pandora's Box] is exposed to everyone without exception, which is within reach.

That irresistible [information flow] is good or bad for the human world, no one knows.

And among these [futures] that come in abundance, the symbolic meaning of the name [Luo] is self-evident.

It's not an exaggeration to respect the gods.

However, the man who brought the world back to the right track seemed to have evaporated, without any trace.

Fortunately, some of the things he left behind, whether books, or influences, are also worthy of those who are interested to explore in detail.

Among them, the leader will undoubtedly be the L. Hunter who will soon become [the masterpiece].

.................

Three years later, the mountains of Kadusha.

At the time of the 292nd Hunter Test, the Kadusha Mountains, as a new site area, was selected as the hunter test site this year.

The number of applicants for the screening level of the test was 98,000, and when the first level of the test officially started, there were only more than 3,500 candidates left.

The number of people who exceeded their expectations caused the first level examiner to raise the "butcher knife" and cut it down, directly cutting off 3,000 candidates.

Until the final level of the third level, the number of candidates was less than 150.

At sunset, more than a hundred candidates gathered at the entrance of the third test site, which is the entrance of the Kadusha site.

The candidates arrived on time, but the examiner was late.

Seeing that the sun is about to go down, a few very unkind greetings will occasionally pop up in the crowd.

It was not until the last rays of the sunset disappeared that the examiner in charge of the third level test was late.

The short and chubby examiner "walked" from the top of the mountain. He seemed to be wearing some kind of lighting equipment, and the light reflected by him was bright but not dazzling.

The candidates all raised their heads and held their breath to watch the examiner come on stage in this way, and then each of them converged their emotions and prepared for the third and final level of the test.

Among the candidates, there was a short man wearing suspenders, combing his head with a greasy back and carrying a notebook in his hand, who was observing the final test attentively.

When the examiner settled at the entrance of the site, with the stabilized light source, the short man finally saw the examiner's face clearly.

Click.

The short man showed a dull look, and the baby notebook slung on his arm hit the ground, bounced back several times and made a sound.

The sound is not loud, but in the scene where everyone holds their breath, it is tantamount to audible needles.

Many candidates looked straight or squinted at the sound source, and their eyes eventually fell on a short man with a dull face.

"Nyan? What happened to him?"

Some of the older candidates recognized the identity of the short man, and suddenly became a little puzzled.

In their cognition, Niyang is considered an old qualification candidate. Although his physical fitness is not excellent, he is better than his calm personality. In addition, the notebook contains a lot of useful information. It shouldn't be there. Such an on-the-spot reaction.

The examiner in charge of the final test was also attracted by the sound and looked at Niyang.

"Hmm...a bit familiar."

The examiner touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Niyang stared at the examiner~www.NovelMTL.com~, intermittently saying, "Dong, Dong, Dongba, Ba, Da, Da, God!!?"

As someone else, you might not be able to recognize the examiner's identity, but Niyang is different. He has participated in the hunter test with Dongba.

Looking at Niyang, Dongba couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and gradually recalled the identity of the other party.

It turned out to be the little fat guy who likes to use a laptop, but now he has taken a workout.

He thought to himself.

"The Great God of Dongba?"

Some candidates were surprised.

"Difficult, could it be that Dongba god?"

"Which Dongba god?"

"One of the back figures in the opening illustration of L. Hunter!!! Those back figures are all great gods, and it is hard to find a trace!!!"

"what!?"

Many examinees looked at Dongba with light algae sticking to their bodies in shock, unable to suppress their excitement.

Bathed in the excitement and admiration of many candidates, Dongba couldn't help but look up and proudly said: "I have been recognized, yes, I am the Dongba **** in your mouth, hahaha!!!"

Dongba's triumphant laughter spread throughout the Kadusha Valley.

On the top of the mountain, Dou Mian Ren and Bu Ha La, who were in charge of monitoring, could not help but glance at each other as they listened to the long-distance laughter from Dongba.

"Mr. Dong, Dongba does not matter, right?"

The Dou Mian Man looked at Bu Hara and said cautiously.

Buhara lowered his head and dared not answer.

They had just returned from the Dark Continent, and who knew what Dongba was having, suddenly they should be the examiner for the next 292 period.

Forget it, and it also caused him to come over to take up the post of supervisor.

I wanted to see Luo soon.

Buhara sighed deeply in his heart.

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