MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 295 Fake X Professor X Spider

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  Chapter 295 Counterfeit X professor X spider

  A golden crown inlaid with gemstones of seven colors...

   This is the treasure brought out by Moyu from the ruins.

  In order to solve the storage problem, he went to the Hunter Association before coming to the Sky Arena, and asked the enthusiastic President Nitro to keep it for him.

  As a result, Bisji suddenly sent a photo of the crown, which made Moyu subconsciously think that Nitro threw the crown to Bisji.

  But soon, Moyou found something was wrong.

  The Seven Treasures Crown in the photo is placed in a transparent glass cover covered with a soft red cloth. It doesn’t look like Bisji is showing off his private possessions, but more like a photo taken for the convenience of an exhibition.

   Moreover, Moyu felt that the crown in the photo was different from the one he brought out.

   It’s just that there is no physical comparison, so I can’t tell the difference. I only vaguely feel that the size and appearance of the gemstones are a little different.

  It may be a preconceived reason...

  Moyou felt that the crown he brought out from the ruins looked better than the one in the photo.

   Puzzled, Moyou was going to send a message to ask.

  However, before he started typing, Bi Siji called directly.

  Moyou took advantage of the opportunity to press the keypad, and immediately asked: "Ah...sister, where did you get this crown?"

"do not know."

   Bisji’s voice came from the phone.

   Moyou was taken aback for a moment, and several question marks popped up in his head.

  My aunt, you don’t know where the crown came from, but you put it here and show me the big baby? ? ?

   "..."

   Moyou didn't know what to say for a while.

   Immediately afterwards, Biskina's voice mixed with excitement came again:

   "I saw this photo on an auction house's promotional website. It is not clear when the auction house will sell it, but I have decided to get it."

"auction?"

   Moyou frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "Then when is this promotional photo?"

   "What are you asking this for?"

   Bi Siji was a little puzzled, but he still answered quickly:

   "That auction house is owned by You Kexin, and it has been pre-heating the promotion a month ago. What I am more worried about now is that the auction house may hold this treasure until September before selling it."

   Speaking of this, Bisiji sighed melancholy.

  Anyone who often deals with rare objects such as treasures and antiques must know about Youkexin’s grand annual auction.

  If the auction house wants to push the Seven Treasures Crown until September, then the budget for buying it may be several times higher, and it may not even be possible to buy it.

   More importantly, Bi Siji couldn't wait.

   Listening to Bisji's explanation, Moyou's eyes became a little weird.

  A month ago?

  At that time, he hadn't thrown the crown to Nitero, so it is basically certain that this photo has nothing to do with Nitero.

so…

   "Sister, is there a possibility that this crown is actually a fake?"

   "Extremely unlikely."

  Bisji is categorical.

  The well-known auction houses like You Kexin value the signboards accumulated over time.

  But Bi Siji didn't intend to explain it specifically. He changed the subject and said, "But whether it's real or not, anyway, what I want is the gemstone on it, not the crown, so as long as the gemstone is real."

"what?"

  Moyou was startled when he heard the words, and involuntarily the image of Bisji eagerly digging out the gems after getting the crown appeared in his mind, and he shook his head violently, driving that image out of his head.

   What a waste...

   But this is really something Bisji would do.

  The reason why professional hunters are divided into fields is because every professional hunter has interests or dreams that are worth pursuing all their lives.

  The pursuit of gem hunters is naturally all kinds of gems.

  So in the eyes of Bisji, the crown is not a treasure with a strong historical atmosphere and ancient craftsmanship, but simply seven high-quality gemstones that make her heart flutter.

  Moyou originally wanted to tell Bisji about the crown that was also inlaid with seven-color gems that he brought out from the ruins, but now he directly dismissed this idea.

  Bisji on the other end of the phone naturally didn't know what Moyou was thinking, so he continued to chatter:

   "I don't usually have the habit of saving money, but in order to get those seven gems, I have to work hard to save money during this time, but I can't determine the approximate budget. If I don't have enough money prepared in advance, you can lend me some."

   The call to Moyu is mainly to lay a capital chain that can flow at any time in advance, in case of emergency.

"piece of cake."

  Moyou agreed without even thinking about it.

  Although he and Men Qi usually spend a lot of money, there is still a lot of money collected from the Sky Arena.

   "Then it's settled, wait for my news."

  Bi Siji's tone was obviously much lighter.

   Moyu hesitated for a while, but finally did not mention the Seven Treasures Crown that was placed at Nitro's place.

  The phone hangs up.

  Moyou put down his phone and looked at the computer that had just been turned on.

   After thinking for a while, he opened the intelligence website dedicated to hunters, and instead of going to the reward bulletin board, he searched for news about the Seven Treasure Crown.

  In just a moment, a lot of information related to the Seven Treasure Crown jumped out.

  Some of these information need to be viewed with a fee, and some do not need to be paid.

   Among the information that does not require payment, there is one that hangs in the most conspicuous position, which is the official website entrance of an auction house called "Olam".

   At the top of the link that clicked to transfer, it was the photo sent by Bi Siji.

   "Olam Auction House?"

   When Moyou saw the name, he immediately thought of Olam Casino in Youkexin.

  It was there that he killed Dis Mendico, and he was impressed by it.

   Moreover, the Orem casino is still owned by the gangster lady named Koko.

   Moyou was surprised, and then operated the mouse to click into the official website.

  Suddenly, a dazzling array of photos of various objects were presented in front of the eyes simply and crudely, and the one ranked first was the Seven Treasures Crown.

   "The end of the Monka Expeditionary Army..."

  Moyu saw the name of the crown in the introduction below the picture, as well as some simple introductions to its origin.

  Probably, there used to be an expeditionary force called Monka who crazily expanded its territory through war and collected spoils.

  After a relatively long expedition, the crown was finally cast with gold and gemstones from the Seven Kingdoms among the massive spoils.

  Just looking at the introduction of the origin, it gives people a sense of déjà vu that this thing must be sky-high.

   And Bisji only wants the seven-color jewel in the crown...

   "So, it's a fake?"

  Moyou's eyes showed deep thought.

  His crown was brought out from the sunless ruins, so it can't be fake, right?

   That is to say, the crown that Orem Auction House is focusing on warming up is actually a fake?

  But since Bisji can take a fancy to this suspected fake crown jewel, it shows that the jewel is by no means ordinary, at least there is no problem in terms of quality, and it is worth paying a high price for it.

   This is where the problem lies.

  What counterfeiter would use expensive gemstones to create a fake?

  What criteria does the appraiser working for Youkexin Auction House determine that the crown is genuine?

   This crown once represented the apex of power, shouldn’t it be an imitation born in the long river of history?

   And it is an imitation with a small age gap.

  So even a professional appraiser can't tell the authenticity, but can make a corresponding judgment based on the age information and literature records.

or-

  The crown he brought out from the ruins is a fake?

"this…"

  Moyu is only a conjecture, and it is impossible to know the reason.

  The problem now is that he originally planned to sell this crown called "The End of the Monka Expeditionary Army" at the Youkexin Auction in September.

  But now Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared, complicating a simple matter.

   "Forget it, let's forget about it."

  Moyou closed the webpage, and then clicked on the reward bulletin board on the hunter website, and continued to record the information of these wanted criminals.

  He doesn't really lack such things as money.

  Furthermore, he will go hunting criminals in the future to increase the level of "All Extinction".

  In the process, unless he unfortunately falls on the way of hunting criminals, the money in the account will only increase with the endless bounty income.

time flies.

   Two days later.

  Moyou still went to watch Huashi Doulang's game as usual, and also took the time to pay attention to Hisoka's whereabouts, and learned that Hisoka left the Sky Arena before his injury recovered.

  The confrontation that day should make Hisoka's wound "pain" for a long time.

  But Moyu knew that Hisoka would definitely not give up the idea of ​​"recovering the field" from him. After the fiasco, he would definitely learn from the past to become stronger, and then seek the next duel with him.

   "Become stronger, little apple."

  Moyu is looking forward to Hisoka's transformation, and even more looking forward to what reward Hisoka will bring him next time.

  In any case, he will not resist any confrontation with Hisoka.

  So as long as he cooperates to stand on the stage, it can also drive Hisoka to come in a fair manner.

  The pursuit of each other is consistent, and there is no need for any small tricks in the process of setting up the stage.

this day.

  Huashi Doulang came to visit.

  In order to get Moyou's approval, he devoted all his ability and energy, just to climb the 200th floor with a complete victory.

He did it.

  So he didn't care about dealing with the injury he suffered in the last game, and came to Moyou non-stop.

"good."

   When we met again, Moyou came out to praise.

  At this moment, Huashi Doulang couldn't hide his excitement.

   Being recognized by Moyou may mean that the possibility of him getting in touch with the "New World Gate" has become higher.

   "Mr. Ilmi..."

   "Call me Moyu, this is my real name."

  Moyou interrupted Huashi Doulang's address, and without waiting for Huashi Doulang's reaction, he cut straight to the point: "The power you want to know is called Nian."

"Ok?"

  Hua Shi Doulang slowly opened his eyes wide, and his breathing involuntarily became rapid.

  At the same time, I couldn’t help but feel in my heart that Mr. Moyou is really the type who likes to cut straight to the subject, and doesn’t want to waste time on meaningless things and conversation content.

   "Mo, Mr. Moyou, can I..."

  Hua Shi Doulang looked at Moyou cautiously.

  He realizes—

  Here, right now, is very likely to be the most important turning point in his life.

"I will teach you."

  Moyou's subsequent answer made Huashi Doulang so excited that he almost lost his composure.

beside.

  Men Qi frowned quietly, and muttered in her heart: "Why do you only recognize me as an apprentice..."

  The carefree Shubao sits in front of the TV and concentrates on watching cartoons, not at all interested in what is happening outside.

  Moyou looked at Huashi Doulang who couldn't restrain his excitement, and said calmly: "But I will only stay in the Sky Arena for a month at most. During this period, no matter how much you have learned, I will leave."

"Ok!"

   Huashi Doulang nodded sharply.

  In this case, no matter what Moyou said, what he can and will do is to agree and nod.

   In this regard, Moyou and Huashi Doulang established a preliminary relationship.

  The next day.

  Moyou did not directly help Huashi Doulang to read, but first taught Huashi Doulang some basic knowledge of reading.

  In order to teach these knowledge points more vividly, Moyou naturally used the power of "Nian" during the teaching.

   After seeing the power of "Nian" with his own eyes, Huashi Doulang instantly became full of self-motivation and enthusiasm.

  Give Huashi Doulang two days to digest the reading knowledge, Moyou officially helped Huashi Doulang open his fine pores.

  As a gentle force of thought rushed into Huashi Doulang's body, those tightly closed pores were pried open one by one.

  In an instant, the life energy originating from the body flowed out from various pores, turning into bright light and flowing endlessly on Huashi Doulang's body.

   "This is...qi."

  Hua Shi Doulang looked down at the white light flowing on his body with some excitement, only feeling that his body was wrapped in a mass of mucus.

   Moyou watched quietly from the sidelines without making a sound.

  He wanted to see how long it would take Doulang Huashi to "wrap" these passing qi.

   Soon, half an hour passed.

  Hua Shi Doulang finally controlled the loss of Qi by his own ability, barely maintaining the state of "entangling".

   "Twenty-nine minutes and thirty-one seconds, not bad."

   Moyou nodded secretly.

  If Doulang Huashi can better restrain his inner emotional fluctuations, this process should be able to shorten the time by half.

  In the days that followed, Huashi Doulang did not participate in the competition in the Sky Arena, but under the guidance of Moyou, he gradually learned the skills of "practicing" and "jue".

   At this level, Moyou asked Huashi Doulang and Men Qi to start actual combat training.

  The results speak for themselves.

  Hua Shi Doulang was tortured by Men Qi to the point of doubting his life, but he has definitely experienced the power of "Nian".

  In the deep night, the long street is dark and dark.

  The road surface paved with bricks and stones is uneven, and there is a little bit of green in the conspicuous gaps.

  A tall figure in a dark blue windbreaker came from the end of the long street.

  Beside the figure, there was a plump woman with short shoulder-length blond hair.

  The two walked side by side, walked across the empty long street, and walked into an alley.

  Different from the darkness on the long street outside, in the alley hangs an old light bulb that is still trying to release the faint light.

  Under the soft and faint yellow light, two figures revealed their faces. They were Kuroro, the leader of the Phantom Brigade, and Paikenuoda, a member of the No. 9 regiment.

  Krollo gradually walked ahead, and soon stopped in front of a mottled wooden door.

   crunch—

  He pushed the door and entered, and a strong smell of blood came over his face.

in the room.

  A lot of blood stained the ground, walls, and ceiling.

   Several distorted and broken corpses were tied to chairs, and beside the chairs stood a short figure.

  Watching Kuroro push the door in, the short figure narrowed his eyes with some pleasure and asked, "Do you want to change the plan?"

"not needed for now."

  Krollo took out a booklet.

  The cover of the booklet is impressively a picture of the Monka Expeditionary Army.

   "I'm still thinking about it."

  He ignored the blood stains all over the room, walked slowly through the pool of blood mixed with many unknown things, and came to the only "living mouth".

  The living mouth was covered in blood, his eyes were dull, and when he breathed, his **** mouth was exposed.

   Paconoda followed behind Kuroro, and instead of looking at the man who was tortured but still breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the short figure.

   "Fei Tan, where are the others?"

   "Who knows."

  The short figure called Feitan said indifferently.

   Paconoda didn't say anything, but looked at Kuroro in front of him.

   But Kuroro just quietly stared at the man in front of him who was worse than death.

  There was no wave in his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

   To save the manuscript...

   Let go, but I dare not go out casually.

   I use delivery software to buy food.

   In the current environment, it is necessary to save manuscripts for emergencies.

   Otherwise, if it were a sheep, I would have to lie dead for at least three days with my small body.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)