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MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 366 Candidate No. 000
The bean-faced man didn't know what Moyou was thinking, so all he could do was to report this to President Nitro.
"Hey, let's talk when we meet."
Nitero replied on the phone.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the Dou Mian people think that President Nitero on the phone seems to be in high spirits.
Without thinking too much, the bean-faced man informed Moyu of the result, and made the spaceship divert to Saba City where Nitro was located.
That city is the first test location of the 287th hunter test.
Nitero is the president of the Hunter Association and the top leader of the Hunter Test Review Committee.
He doesn't have to show up in the hunter test, but he must wait around the hunter test site, so that he can deal with various emergencies in the fastest time.
After all, among professional hunters, there are many people with eccentric personalities, or they are very egotistical.
Let them serve as examiners, and they will basically not think about the problem from the standpoint of the candidates when writing the questions.
In this case, if the review committee fully complies with the examiners' decision rights, then the passing rate of the hunter test every year is basically zero.
Like the ancient text examination questions given by Pjorn when he was the examiner, which was beyond the knowledge of the candidates, before the test began, they were almost holding a sign saying "You have been eliminated".
And this phenomenon is not an isolated case.
So when Moyo asked about the so-called scope of authority, Nitero should have directly given the answer that "everything is based on the opinion of the review committee", but he did not do so.
"Let the old man see what you are thinking."
In a tall building in Saba City, Nitro stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, raising his hands and slowly stroking his beard, with a slight smile in his old eyes.
The registration period for this year's hunter test is about to end, and millions of testers are ready to go.
The time came to January 1, 1999, and the clues to the hunter test location of the first level began to drop in specific locations around the world.
Among the millions of candidates, only one in ten thousand candidates can successfully find the test site.
Candidates from all over the world have started to take action.
There is a black-haired hedgehog boy with a backpack and a fishing rod who set off from the whale-shaped island.
There is a genius killer boy who ran away from home even after hurting his mother.
There is a handsome blond boy in ethnic minority costumes, with blood and hatred hidden deep in his eyes.
A man in a suit who is greedy for money but has lofty dreams.
Have severe younger brother accusations.
There is a fighting madness.
Have fun.
Harmful to humans.
And a goose...
Many candidates of all kinds embarked on the road to the first hunter test site for various reasons.
at the same time.
Moyu met Nitro in a building in Saba City.
After several years of absence, the old and the young are looking at each other.
In Moyou's eyes, the top veteran powerhouse in front of him has not changed in any way, whether it is the state of reading or appearance.
It seemed that the years had lost their effect on him.
In Netero's eyes, the boy in front of him, whom he had placed high hopes on, has undergone earth-shaking changes.
No, it should be called youth now.
In the past, no matter how old Moyou acted and how many things he did that didn’t match his age, he still couldn’t weaken the immaturity brought by his age.
But now, the childishness has faded away, replaced by a sense of sharpness like a sharp knife out of its sheath.
"Hoo hoo..."
Nitero stroked his beard and looked up and down Moyun's sharp facial features and his tall and straight figure of nearly 1.9 meters.
Such appearance conditions, coupled with the sun-like aura, can be described as very eye-catching.
But what Nitero cares about is not the changes in Moyou's appearance, but the qi covering the body surface, which is as stable as a rock, but has a very pleasing rhythm like a trickle.
There is no doubt that the rising star in front of me has reached a higher level of control over "Qi" after two or three years of silence.
I just don’t know the level of “manifest capacity” and “potential capacity”.
The only thing Nitro can be sure of now is that Moyu's forward speed is extremely fast, which fully meets the high expectations he had placed before, or should be said to exceed expectations.
"Generally speaking, the location of the test is decided by the review committee. In addition, it will not easily interfere with any independent decisions of the examiners in the level test, including exam questions and results."
Nitero gave a fairly official answer to Moyo's appeal.
Moyou heard the words, thought for a while, and asked, "How can I remove the 'easy' in your words?"
In the corner of the room, the Dou Mian man who was watching heard what Moyou said, and wondered how it was possible.
The previous review committee adhered to the rule of not interfering with the examiner's decision, which resulted in the pass rate of previous tests being infinitely close to zero.
That's why President Netero has some reservations when answering questions.
It is not possible to give all the decision-making power to the examiner, this is the result of practice.
"Hey, if the word 'easy' is removed, wouldn't the review committee become a display?"
Nitro looked at Moyu with great interest.
The bean-faced man in the corner subconsciously nodded in agreement with the president's statement.
The intervention of the review committee is also part of the test, how can it be a bystander.
But Moyou could hear the leeway in Nitero's words, and said seriously: "President, just say it's okay."
Netero narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Dou Mian man, who had been watching and talking, looked at Moyou, and whispered to himself: "Although the president likes to mess around, he will never..."
"Okay."
Nitero answered Moyu's question with a smile, and at the same time stopped the bean-faced man's self-talk, showing a shocked reaction.
Having got the desired answer, Moyou smiled slightly.
If the examiners can't freely play in the hunter test, and even have to be restricted by the review committee, what's the point?
However, without waiting for Moyu to be happy, Nitero still said in that smiling tone: "But there is a condition."
"..."
Moyou's eyelids drooped.
Nitro didn't seem to see Moyou's disgusting reaction, he laughed and said: "On the road of life, many things have to be fought for by yourself. If you want the authority not to interfere, I can give it to you. It's up to you if you can get it."
"Great principles of life, worthy of President Netero."
Moyu gave Nitro a thumbs up.
Nitro stroked his beard while laughing.
But in the next second, Moyou put away his hands and said calmly: "But I don't want to play volleyball."
"..."
The smile on Netero's face stagnated slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.
"What is playing volleyball?"
He feigned a strange reaction.
Moyu gave Nitro a very unceremonious look of "just keep pretending if you are old".
"Volleyball is boring, why don't you just play a game."
"Huh?"
Nitero obviously didn't expect Moyou to propose such a proposal, and he became interested in an instant.
Without waiting for Nitro to ask anything, Moyu continued:
"However, after the hunter test is over, after all, I am not arrogant enough to be unscathed in the test with your old man. If I am beaten by you like last time, how can I be the hunter test of this year?" examiner."
"Well…"
Netero realized that he had been trapped by Moyu, and couldn't help but groan.
The bean-faced man in the corner of the room habitually took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, looking hesitant to speak.
Moyu had a slight smile on his lips, waiting patiently for Nitro's answer.
In fact, Nitero’s condition is not necessary at all. After Moyou finished his three-year practice of the word of God, he was thinking about whether he could have a slightly more formal competition with Nitero.
Of course, it is impossible to win.
He just wanted to take this opportunity to weigh himself.
By the way, let's fill in the three-year fighting window.
...
A few minutes later.
Moyou left the room and walked in the corridor of the tall building.
Faced with his proposal, Nitro finally agreed.
How could the old fox who loves to play refuse to have such an active companion to play with?
This result was within Moyou's expectations.
Besides, the conditions he put forward are not excessive.
In previous hunter exams, although the review committee would more or less interfere with the arrangements and decisions of the examiners, most of the time they chose to abide by the results given by the examiners.
Nitero just agreed with the flow.
Moyou knew that Nitro’s pondering reaction just now was not about whether to agree to the conditions for completely releasing the authority.
Instead…
I am debating whether to agree to what Moyou said to fight after the hunter test is over.
But he had no choice.
You can't let Moyu get seriously injured when the test is about to start, can you?
"It shouldn't matter to Xiaodi..."
Moyou tilted his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
Men Qi, as the examiner, had already gone to the test site to be on standby, and Xiao Di probably decided to sign up for this year's test after seeing that both Moyou and Men Qi participated in this year's hunter test as examiners.
I just don't know if she can find the location of the first level of the hunter test based on the clues.
Actually, both Moyou and Menqi knew where the first test location was, but the hunter test was not a child's play, and it was impossible for them to disclose the location to Xiaodi.
"I also have to prepare a little bit."
Moyou was thinking about the content of the exam questions in his mind.
For this year's hunter test, he is in charge of the third test.
But he didn't want to wait for the candidates to arrive at the third test site.
Scoring.
This is the content of the exam questions he prepared.
Two days later.
"Little Douzi, have you prepared the examinee's number plate yet?"
In the office temporarily requisitioned by the review committee, Moyou smiled and looked at the bean-faced man who was very busy.
In his impression, this hard-working association worker is always so busy.
"it is done."
The bean-faced man looked up at Moyou, and said worriedly: "But Mr. Moyou, do you really want to directly determine the result of the third level test by 'scoring'?"
"It depends on the situation. If the number of candidates who pass the second test exceeds expectations, then I will consider temporarily changing the plan. Don't worry, I have a backup plan."
While Moyou was speaking, he looked at the little bald head of the Bean Mian Man.
The bean-faced man leaned back in alarm.
Moyou looked at the action of the bean face man with a smile on his face, and then asked, "Where is the number plate?"
"I'll get it."
The bean-faced man sighed softly, jumped off the stool, went to the cardboard box next to the cabinet and found a white round number plate.
"Give."
Backing to the desk, he handed the number plate to Moyou.
Moyou took the number plate, glanced at the black number "000" on it, and smiled.
Take the test as a candidate, and at the same time, as an examiner, score all the candidates who are taking the test, so as to directly determine the result of the third test.
This is the exam question prepared by Moyou.
The specially-made number zero card is the clue he placed on the table, and he will also use other methods to increase the probability of candidates paying attention to him.
"I'll take the number plate first, see you then."
Moyou shook the number plate at the bean-faced man, then turned around and strode towards the door.
The bean-faced man looked at Moyou's back with worry on his face.
He was thinking, in order to end the test as soon as possible, Moyou should not directly screen out qualified candidates in the third pass by scoring, right?
"Mr. Moyu..."
Having read this, he hesitated and asked, "Can you tell me about your backup plan?"
"no problem."
Moyou looked back at the Peanut Man, and said with a smile, "My backup plan is to adapt to the situation."
After finishing speaking, Moyou pushed open the door and left, leaving Dou Mian with a confused expression on his face.
Time flies by.
January 7th, Saba City, No. 2-5-10, Eshi Street.
This is an unremarkable restaurant.
Moyu walked into the restaurant alone, showed his hunter license under the dumbfounded gaze of the restaurant owner and waiters, and then went straight to the elevator room leading to the test site.
The same as the original plot, the first level test is a passage directly leading to the Shimele Wetland under the negative 100th floor.
Moyou walked into the elevator room.
The boss in front of the dining table and the waiter who was carrying the plate were all staring blankly at the closed door.
They have received relevant notice in advance, so they are mentally prepared for Moyu's arrival.
But after seeing what Moyo put on their face, they couldn't hold back.
In the elevator room.
Moyu turned the **** and started the elevator.
The room vibrated suddenly and began to descend.
Moyu casually leaned against the wall next to the door, thinking in his heart: "This year's hunter test... will it be different?"
He was thinking, with him as a butterfly, maybe the plot of the original book would have changed from the very beginning, for example, the number of candidates who took the test would be different, or for example, the people who should have taken the test did not come.
"It's hard to say for Hisoka, but Dongba and Xiaojie will definitely come."
Moyou lowered his head and thought.
Whether Dongba or Xiaojie.
If you don't squeeze your wool, it's too much for God's sake.
After a while, the elevator room arrived at the underground passage.
Moyou walked out of the elevator room, and there was no one in the huge passageway, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Tap —
He walked in the passage, and the sound of footsteps that did not restrain himself echoed in the passage.
After a while.
Another voice appeared in the channel.
On the wall full of pipes, there is a rectangular hole.
A gentleman-like man with a mustache appeared at the entrance of the cave, and he was looking at Moyou with a surprised look.
To be more precise, he was looking at what was on Moyou's face.
It was a very realistic silicone mask, so realistic that there were no eye holes reserved.
Wearing such a mask, it can be said that the eyes are completely black, and you can't see at all.
But the problem is—
The image of this mask is made with Nitero as a template!
"Mr. Moyou, are you... serious?"
The man who appeared suddenly was none other than Satz who was in charge of the first test in the original book. He looked at the silicone mask on Moyou's face with surprise and shock.
Moyu looked at Satz standing in front of the cave with his mask on, and asked with a smile:
"Look like?"
"..."
Satz has mixed feelings.