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"Is Killua lying to me?!"

This answer just popped up in Mi Ji's mind, and then he rejected it immediately:

"No!"

"He knows nothing about games. He can only play, not analyze, and he is not stupid enough to trade with me using a fake game!!"

"There are only two possibilities. One is that he was also deceived by others."

"The second is that this is indeed the real thing, but it is beyond my ability..."

"Or is it as advertised, this is a game exclusive to professional hunters?"

"But that's not right. Someone once hired 50 hunters to try to crack the game, and only three of them had hunter licenses."

"Damn, I'm so angry!!"

"I must find out! No matter what, I have to solve the secret!!"

The fat second brother Mi Ji grabbed a handful of potato chips and put them into his mouth.

Since there is no way to crack it, then I can only buy one myself and study it carefully!!

He did not forget to take out the phone with his other hand,

"Deposit balance of 12.7 billion ringgit..."

Although Mi Ji had no experience in auctions, he also learned from the many materials he obtained from the Internet:

"First, you need to prepare several times the money, so that you can bid for the game..."

This is just a possibility.

He thought about it and dialed another number:

"Hello, Dad, I want to discuss something with you. I will help you kill 15 people, and you can lend me 15 billion..."

While calling, Mi Ji searched the map of Youkexin City~

Destination [Lingong Airport], prepare your own airship, and turn on the automatic navigation mode.

"I remember the last time I went out, I was only 18 years old..."

It was rare to go out again this time, and it seemed a bit monotonous to just take a picture of a game.

Mi Ji thought about it and opened the map again.

Searched for food guides in Youkexin City.

On the other side, at the Lingong Airport in Youkexin City.

The people of the Nosra family also successfully got off the flying ship and arrived.

As soon as they landed, they boarded the special car to the hotel.

From now on, the minions of the Nosra family are no longer qualified to contact this place.

Even the drivers have been replaced by these guards and bodyguards.

Moleke and Nion were in one car, and Skuvara was the driver.

Rinsen, Feijie, and Shiba were in one car, and Shachimonodochino was the driver.

Melody and Kurapika were in one car, and Basho was the driver.

The other two bodyguards of the family, Dazonie and Yivalianfu, have been following Laitnosla.

However, he also arrived at the hotel in advance, and the two bodyguards were alsoThe hotel was on alert near Nion's arrival.

At this time, on the endless empty road.

Several vehicles were driving together on this yellow sandy road.

Inside the car.

"This is for September."

Molek handed the information of the prophecy poet that Nion needed to write to Nion.

"Ah, why are there so many this time~"

Nion took it while pouting, "Can't I just not write it?"

"This is almost the most in recent times."

Molek stroked her hair gently, "After writing this time, I guess the workload will be much less in the future."

After the Phantom Troupe's uproar, many gangsters are expected to have a big purge.

Even their leader, the [Ten Old Men], will die in this storm.

At that time, there will be no need for prophetic poems.

Everything depends on the strength of the fist.

Whoever is more powerful will be able to control more underground underworld power.

"Really?!"

Hearing this, Nion, who picked up the pen, was immediately surprised.

"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Hehe, that's good!!"

After Nion laughed coquettishly, her eyes immediately entered a state of emptiness.

[Angel's Automatic Notes], this innate ability of mind, was immediately activated.

After Moleike used the [Condensation] skill, his eyes clearly saw Nion holding the pen.

An angel with a strange appearance, like a monster.

Opening his thick mouth, as if chanting, pushing Nion's hand, constantly writing and drawing on the paper.

This innate ability is very special in itself. Most of them are related to blood ties. It is a special ability that people who grow up in a special environment have.

Most of them are related to Nion's mother who has never met.

Finally, after writing a few prophetic poems.

Click.

Nion threw the pen in her hand aside and stretched.

"Finally finished writing!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the doll that Molek bought for her, and rubbed it well.

Molek took the prophetic poems she had written and read them one by one.

[Angel's Automatic Notes] This ability can predict what will happen in the next month by writing four lines of poems in the automatic notes.

One line of poetry represents what may happen in a week.

To activate this ability, customers are asked to write their names on paper (pen names, stage names are all OK), date of birth, and blood type.

Then Niong writes the divination on the same paper.

If the other party is not present, a photo is required.

If an ominous prophecy appears, it means warning the customer that there will be trouble. Just listen to the warning., it can be avoided.

This also means that the future predicted by the prophecy poem is not immutable.

However, although Nion has the ability to predict, she never tells fortunes for herself or reads the prophecy poems she wrote.

Because she believes that only in this way can she stay out of the matter and make accurate predictions.

This is also a very harsh limitation of the prophecy ability.

The initiator of the ability itself cannot read the prophecy poems written by himself, nor can he predict for himself.

And it also requires various information from the person being predicted.

It is just like a special ability to serve others.

But fortunately, this kind of prophecy poem basically does not consume too much telekinesis.

Therefore, even if Nion has not learned the skills related to telekinesis, she can still support writing so many prophecy poems.

And the content of the above prophecy poem is also what Molake expected.

[The basement where everything will appreciate]

[It will become your sleep place. 】

[You cannot go down the stairs that you have not climbed yet. 】

[You cannot compete with others for numbers. 】

Well, this time, the prophecy poem only has these four quotations, no more.

Because in [The Place of Rest], the death sentence has basically been announced.

Naturally, there will be no other developments in the follow-up.

And not just one person, but four people's quotations are all the same.

In other words, the future, fate and results of these people are the same.

And these four customers who want to predict will all participate in this year's underground auction.

And the [value-added basement], and [no competition for numbers], are almost equivalent to explicit instructions.

"It seems that the group of thieves will still come to this year's underground auction."

Molek put away the contents of these prophecy poems.

Through the yellow sand splashing in the sky outside the window, he also saw the shadowy figures walking on the yellow land.

He couldn't help but smile slowly.

After all, they are here~~~

Hoo~!

The dust was everywhere, and the yellow wind was rolling.

In this vast dusty ground, several figures didn't mind the dust at all, and walked freely in it.

"How many years have we not gathered together as thirteen people?"

Walking on the far left, a guy dressed in a classic Japanese bathrobe and shorts, with a white cloth tied on his abdomen and the inside of his ankles, dressed like a samurai ronin, said casually.

He had long hair, a high bun, and his hands were stroking his untidy beard.

He didn't look very neat at first glance. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Three years and two months."

A dull low voice came from the lower leg beside him.

He was not tall, barelyFeitan, who reached his chest and abdomen, was still covered with the skull-shaped cloak, covering his mouth.

"But this time, there are two new people."

"No. 4 and No. 8."

Next to him, Machi, who had pink and purple hair, was wearing a neat training suit at the moment, and her expression was as cold as ever.

"Machi, will No. 4 come today?"

The Frankenstein-like Frankenstein on the far right asked in a heavy bass voice.

"I don't know either. Don't ask me."

"Aren't you responsible for notifying him?"

"I sent him a text message, and he replied that he received it. I was just responsible for conveying the message. Whether he can come or not is his business."

Feitan put his hands in his pockets: "I hate that guy named Hisoka, but why does the captain let him do whatever he wants?"

"That's because his kung fu is really powerful."

Nobunaga on the side sighed: "His move [Stretchable Love] is very powerful. To be honest, it is really difficult to deal with."

Feitan glanced at him: "Do you mean that the captain is afraid of Hisoka?"[]

"Of course not."

Nobunaga immediately refuted, "But that guy is indeed more difficult."

"Let's talk about whether Thor is difficult or not first. Put aside "| = | Franklin looked at Macci," We are planning, and after thirteen people gather together, they will give this gift to the head of the group. Along the way, I have been covering up, attempting to be conspiring something that can't be sued! "| = |" What do you say to give to the head of the group ... what is it? "= |" A tendon without brains is not so easy to trust.

If someone like Nobunaga reveals a little bit of his true colors and the leader finds out~~~

Then their plans and preparations will be in vain.

Nobunaga: "......"

"Hey, what do you mean?!!"

Nobunaga, who felt isolated, suddenly looked unhappy.

"So you know it, but I don't know it, right?!"

He looked at Machi and Feitan, both of whom were silent and calm.

Obviously, they had already known the result of this so-called secret of the great gift.

And this also made Nobunaga even moreI am not happy with Jia.

"Now, I have reason to suspect that you guys are going to betray the brigade and assassinate the leader!!"

Nobunaga put one hand on the handle of the long sword at his waist and shouted at several people:

"Now, immediately, tell me the whole process of the matter, your plan, and the so-called gift!!"

"Otherwise, I will regard all of you as enemies here and give you... Hey, don't leave, are you listening to me?!!!"

Franklin, Machi and Feitan all quickened their pace.

They all seemed to have not heard it, leaving the increasingly exasperated Nobunaga with an indifferent back.

Well, they all treated it as listening to the crickets chirping.

The focus now is on the gift for the leader.

They are unwilling to pay too much attention to Nobunaga, this idiot.

Even Franklin didn't want to fight Nobunaga again.

In his opinion, this was a waste of time.

So, in the vast Gobi Desert, only Nobunaga was screaming.

Then~

Huh.

"Cough cough cough!!"

A gust of yellow wind blew, choking Nobunaga's mouth with dust, and some of it went into his throat, and he kept coughing.

On the other side, inside a luxury hotel in Youkexin City.

This is the property of a local underworld family under the Nosra family.

It just provided accommodation for Nion and others.

And Molek also reported the situation of the prophecy poem written by Nion to Light Nosra.

The latter was attending an important meeting at the time and couldn't get away.

But when Molek's phone rang there, he answered it without saying a word.

After learning about the underground auction that was likely to be dangerous, Lightnosla's first reaction was~~~

"Don't take her to the venue!!"

Lightnosla's voice on the phone was extremely decisive:

"Whatever she wants to buy, no matter how much it costs, buy it for her!!"

"As for the auction, leave it to you to handle it."

"You are an expert in this area, and I support all your decisions."

Click.

Lightnosla once again gave Molek great trust and handed over all the power to handle the matter to Molek.

Of course, the premise of all this is to deal with Nion.

Don't let her go to the underground auction, there will be any accidents. (Qian Zhao)

Even if Nion is very interested in it.

And it was very easy for Molek to do it~

"The auction was cancelled? Why?"

Originally, I was looking forward to the auction tonight, ready to pick out a beautiful dress, dress up well, and buy the favorite item I liked.Nion, who was in the room, was suddenly confused.

"Because the organizer of the auction received news that there might be an emergency, they temporarily moved the auction items and prepared to hold an underground auction in a few days."

"Is that so..."

Nion looked disappointed, "I thought I could buy a lot of things."

"There are things in there that I have been looking forward to for a long time..."

She really didn't doubt what Molek said.

She naively thought that the underground auction had changed its time.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, those things can't run away. We still have to take them out for auction."

Molek comforted: "It's just a matter of time to get them."

"What you deserve will be yours in the end."

In this way, Nion was coaxed into happiness again.

If I don’t go to the underground auction tonight, I will take Alisa and the others to the mall.

Just when Nion was discussing with Alisa and the others which clothes would look good.

In the meeting room outside the room.

“The auction tonight has not been cancelled yet.”

Molek said to the bodyguards in front of him.

He glanced around and found that although everyone present was surprised, they didn’t say anything.

Just quietly waiting for his own arrangements, he nodded gently:

"The organizer of the auction received news that there will be uninvited guests to attack the auction tonight."

"So they have sent out Nen users to move all the auction items tonight."

"In other words, even if we go to the auction, we are just joining in the fun."

"So, at the auction tonight, we don't have to make it our main goal to win the target item.".