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Chapter 367 The First Target(1/3)

Chapter 367 The first goal

The excavation of Tumonkatan's tomb in the Lulu West country allowed Satz to get to know Moyu, who was extremely capable.

But since then, we haven't seen each other for many years.

It was not until this hunter test that Satz received the appointment notice from the Hunter Association as an examiner, and learned that Moyu, who had disappeared for many years, would also serve as the examiner for this term.

This made him quite happy.

Although he had known in advance that Moyo would participate in the test as candidate No. 000, Satz was shocked when he saw the President Nitro silicone mask on Moyo's face.

Does President Netero know about this?

Satz resisted the urge to ask and nodded with great difficulty, thus responding to Moyu's question.

That silicone mask doesn't even have eye holes or mouth holes. It's basically a complete replica. Can it be different?

Moyu looked at Satz's reaction and smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that the laughter became a little weird under the extremely sealing silicone mask.

"This may be the only thing I can be proud of. My name is Dongba. What about you?"

If it were anyone else...

The presence of that Nitro mask is really strong.

Secretly, you can use the vision of the shadow clone to pay attention to every candidate who arrives at the passage.

"Hey, I saw an acquaintance. Sorry, I'll go over there and say hello first. If you don't understand anything, you can come directly to me."

What attracted their attention was naturally the Nitro mask on Moyo's face.

Seeing Satz use his power to restore the cave entrance to its original state, Moyu secretly guessed.

This also shows that Moyu's current control over "qi" has allowed him to almost perfectly disguise himself as an ordinary person.

"Are you targeting me? Then don't blame me for being rude."

The samurai man walked into the passage and saw the bean-faced man at a glance. Just when he was about to say something, he saw the bean-faced man take out a number plate with the number 001 from the box.

Dongba's senior experience came into play at this moment, and the identities of the candidates present were instantly distinguished.

Fortunately, he was used to this kind of thing, and he quickly recovered and stood in the passage waiting for the candidates to arrive.

Moyu opened the drink and took a long sip in front of Dongba.

The light in the passage was weak, but it was enough for the candidates to clearly see the irregularities of the silicone mask and Moyu's number plate.

Listening to the strange sound, the bean-faced man realized that the other party was not the president, and with the faint light, he saw the special number plate on Moyu's chest.

Moyu said gratefully.

"Mr. Moyu, what are you...???"

He thought for a moment, then looked at the samurai man wearing No. 1 plate, and saw that the man was exuding an aura that was inaccessible to strangers.

Moyu withdrew his shadow calmly.

But even if you want to give clues to the candidates, there is no need to infringe on the president's portrait rights...

However, Moyo has stayed at the site for almost two years and has yet to register with the association.

Mo Yuna's shadow hiding in the dark looked at Dongba immediately.

A man with short hair, thick eyebrows and a garlic nose, and an khaki canvas bag slung around his waist walked out of the elevator room.

The wrinkles on the bean-faced man's forehead became deeper, and he finally understood what Moyu said before about attracting candidates' attention.

As he spoke, he sighed and pretended to laugh at himself:

"The passing rate of the hunter test is very low. People like me always fall behind due to lack of ability halfway through the process. Maybe no matter how hard I work in this life, it will be difficult to obtain a professional license, but if I just give up, I will still be

I’m not willing to give in, so I can only try to sign up for the test every year.”

Some liquid fell on Moyu's shadow.

When the samurai man saw the number plate, he immediately understood that the bean-faced man was the staff member responsible for the hunter test.

"Okay, that's really helpful."

Taking over the number plate No. 001 from the bean-faced man, the samurai man looked a little proud.

After a while.

Satz resisted looking at the mask on Moyo's face and mentioned the news he had heard recently.

In less than fifteen minutes, more than a dozen candidates came to the passage.

Dongba pretended to sigh, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "By the way, I brought a lot of drinks. Yi Mi, do you want to drink?"

after an hour.

And number 000???

The samurai man's face tightened, and his previous pride suddenly disappeared.

Mo Youming leaned his back against the wall, folded his arms, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Eh?"

No. 000, isn’t it Moyu?

After saying that, he took out a can of drink from the khaki canvas bag.

Moyu was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Moyu turned his head and looked at Dongba, and asked naturally: "Is this your first time too?"

With this level of knowledge, they were shocked and soon realized something was wrong.

Tsk tsk...

It's hard to tell whether this guy is a veteran or a newcomer, but he doesn't feel dangerous and you can try to have a conversation.

I vaguely remember that Satz in the original book only officially appeared at the beginning of the test. You can't change your mind temporarily just because of his presence, right?

Dongba decisively gave up the idea of ​​contacting the warrior man and turned to look at Moyu, who was wearing a mask.

Since Moyu was now clearly a candidate, he stopped talking to the bean-faced man.

Then, he merged directly into Dongba's shadow.

Bean-faced man: "..."

This made him feel that the difficulty of the hunter test was a bit undeserved.

He glanced at the hole above the pipe and said.

"Hi."

Moyu's shadow separated from Dongba's shadow, but the package of drinks disappeared.

There are candidates who dare to wear the mask of the president of the Hunter Association to take the test...

The bean-faced man was suddenly shocked and his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

This is also true. Most of the attention of the candidates present is on Moyu, and the new candidates will also immediately look at Moyou who is leaning against the wall.

A flash of light flashed deep in Dongba's eyes, and he selectively ignored the weird feeling brought by the mask, and laughed:

"Yo."

"It seems you guessed it."

"Mr. Moyo."

"35, almost all of them are veterans."

"the second?"

About a second later.

In just a few breaths, the shadow wrapped in a laxative drink came behind Dongba.

Dongba thought in his heart.

Since Moyu was wearing a mask, Dongba couldn't tell Moyu's identity for a while.

above the pipe.

Menqi received the one-star title two years ago. While becoming the youngest one-star food hunter in history, he was able to directly promote Moyu, as the master, to two-star status.

Moyu nodded.

One president is enough to cause chaos, and now Moyu is added to the mix.

"Then I'll go over first."

"Good luck to you, new killer."

The candidate obviously knew Dongba, with a smirk on his lips and raised his hand to greet Dongba.

Dongba smiled kindly, but he was laughing strangely in his heart.
To be continued...
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