ocean-life 053 You Really Think Highly Of Me~!
053 You Really Think Highly Of Me~!
Different from the original book, for some reason, Jed didn't just knock down the group of landlords as before, and then inject grudges into them to control them.
On the contrary, he struck a lot harder, causing some landlords to be seriously injured, and some people were even maimed and dying.
"Shout~" After getting the answer he didn't want to hear, Machi turned his face away in annoyance.
If the martial arts conference cannot be held due to force majeure, wouldn't the money she invested in it be in vain?
"Actually, a statement can be sent to Sky Arena."
Kubi, who had never had a sense of presence, also suddenly spoke.
"Um?"
Seeing Machi looking over, Kubi went on to say: "The time this time was really bad, and it also made it impossible for the contestants to participate, which led to the inability to hold the competition."
"If it can't be held, then just don't hold it. Anyway, the purpose of the competition is to choose a champion?"
"You mean?" Machi's eyes lit up, obviously getting the point.
"Hmm~" Kube nodded, and asked Sky Arena to award the championship to Ron, wouldn't it be enough?"
"Those contestants were all knocked down, and only Ron is still standing here alive. Do you need to think about the champion?"
"Hmm~" Machi also nodded at 680, with the same cold expression on his face, but the speed of his speech was obviously much faster.
"Moreover, Ron rushed directly to the top of the tower, facing the leader of the other party directly under the eyes of the whole world, like a savior, and finally successfully rescued Netero, which perfectly resolved this incident. Sky Arena will not give a champion. It’s really hard to say, right?”
Machi talked to himself there, and at the end he directly gave "Ron should win the championship".
"That's right, it's Min Cheng."
Kube followed suit, and then saw Shalnark and Ron looking at him strangely, making him pause slightly.
"Ahem, I also bet a sum of money on Ron." Kubi coughed to cover it up.
"No wonder......" The two were speechless.
"Then how much did you bet on me?" Ron asked curiously.
"All the net worth." Kubi's one-eyed flashed, "Your Majesty is a sure-fire bet."
Ron and Shalnark: "..."
You really think highly of me~
"By the way, what's the matter with the captain?" Putting aside these messy things, Ron changed the subject.
"It's still in the process of eliminating thoughts, and it hasn't been affected."
"That's good, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first.
"Wait a minute, think about how to get the championship before you leave!"
"???"
It is completely unreasonable for the last person who is desperate for money to be a woman, no, the basic logic does not tell you.
When Ron was forced by Machi to stay to discuss the title of the champion, in a certain room next door~
"Is everything settled?"
Chrollo propped his chin with his hands, sat on the sofa, and watched the TV with the signal back to normal. On the screen, the scene of Netero's interview was being displayed.
Looking at Netero, who was speaking Mandarin and showing a picture of old fritters, Chrollo was thinking about other things at this moment.
"Lieutenant Mojin from the ancient eastern country will arrange your final destination. The treasures on your companions will be his extremely coveted prey. Be careful of him, the sleeping aria will compose the movement of spiders falling."
These three poems that Niwon gave him a fortune-telling in Youkexin City, have been lingering in his mind.
So far, most of the content in the prophecy poem has basically been realized.
Whether it's finding a new partner, or going east when starting out, finding the Master of Elimination to solve the problem of chain constraints on him, all have been realized.
And only the last three lines of verse remained silent.
Although the roots (afbj) according to Nyon, the content of the prophecy can change, it is very likely that it will not be realized.
But Chrollo, who has always been cautious, will not place hope on the word "possible".
When he set off east to find a new partner and an exorcist, he kept thinking about these three poems.
"Thinking of our treasures? What is there in us to covet?"
"We are A-level wanted criminals. Apart from bringing fame and merit to Hunter, we don't have any other precious things..."
This is what Chrollo has been thinking about, and it is also the most difficult part for him to figure out. What is there to covet about them?
"There is also Lieutenant Mojin. I have found many archaeologists and relic hunters along the way. I have heard of this term vaguely, and I don't have any deeper impressions.
"The only thing I know is that Lieutenant Mojin seems to be a profession, and the work is related to opening coffins and digging graves."
"Opening the coffin and digging the grave..."
Chrollo fell into deep thought again, and at this moment, suddenly a piece of jammed paper was handed in from under the door, just hitting his feet.
"Are you coming again?"
Chrollo restrained his divergent thinking, and picked up the jammed paper at his feet.
It wrote a series of causes and consequences of this vile attack, as well as information about the main culprit.
The handwriting on it looks like it was written by Shalnark.
Shalnark and the others used this method to convey messages to Chrollo many times.
It's just that Chrollo will not give any response after reading the message every time.
After all, the chains in his heart restrict him from having any contact with the members of the regiment.
But it is still possible to passively accept messages like this.
For example, after Chrollo was planted by Kurapika at that time, he met Hisoka who followed after he got off the airship.
At that time, Chrollo still regarded Hisoka as a member of his own team. Although he kept listening to Hisoka's speech and looked at him, he just didn't give any response.
It wasn't until Hisoka loudly announced that he was no longer a member of Phantom Troupe and took off the spider tattoo made of frivolous illusions, Chrollo smiled with trembling eyes and started communicating with Hisoka.
It can be seen from this that passively accepting information will not violate the restriction of conditioning, as long as there is no response.
After taking the cardboard in his hand and spreading it out, Chrollo carefully browsed the content on it, and soon, some unexpected news made Chrollo's eyes fixed.
"this is......".