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Chapter 385 Contact X Plan X Select Person

Moyu will prepare three number cards.

Among the twenty-four candidates, only half of them passed the third level test.

That is to say——

Each number plate in Moyu's hand corresponds to four qualified places.

"The previous scoring results cannot be wasted like this."

Moyu took out his notes, which recorded the scores of each candidate.

Originally, this score ranking was used to determine the twelve candidates who passed the third level test. Now...

Just change it to advantage points.

Candidates with high scores can gain some advantages in the third level test.

To put it simply, it means raising the starting line.

Candidates are scored based on their performance and ability, and then gain a leading edge based on their scores.

This is very reasonable.

After reading this, Moyu opened his notes, took out a pen and planned to make a more standard ranking list, and then post this list after dinner, and announce the rules of tomorrow's competition together.

But before Moyu could start writing, the bean-faced man opened the door, and the three men from outside walked into the room.

Hearing the sound of Menqi and the others coming in, Moyu raised his eyes and looked up.

"Menqi, you came just in time. I have something to ask you."

Seeing Menqi, Moyu smiled.

He planned to ask Menqi to prepare some luminous dishes for the candidates that could relieve fatigue, so as to ensure the candidates' condition.

This is more interesting.

"Master, just ask."

A smile appeared on Menqi's face.

The bean-faced man who walked out of the room couldn't help but slow down and listen.

Satz stood quietly aside, while Buhara's eyes flickered between Moyu and Menqi.

"Moyou is Menqi's master, doesn't that mean..."

Buhara suddenly remembered that Moyou and Menqi were both one-star professional hunters.

In other words, Moyu, who has brought out a star apprentice, has actually been able to apply to the association for the title of two-star.

Thinking of this, Buhara was shocked.

The same young people...

But the other party has almost become a two-star professional hunter.

What Buhara didn't know was that Moyu was already a two-star professional hunter, but the Hunter Association had temporarily focused on the hunter exam, so it had not been officially announced yet.

Satz had known for a long time that Menqi was Moyu's apprentice, and he also knew that Moyu should have been promoted to a two-star professional hunter two years ago.

So he was not as shocked as Buhara.

Moyou motioned for the few people who entered the room to take their seats, then looked at Menqi and said with a smile: "Help me prepare a table of good food for those candidates, the kind that can relieve fatigue."

"no problem."

Menqi responded simply.

If it hadn't been for the request from her master, even if the review committee had come forward, she wouldn't have been able to prepare dinner for those candidates.

"Is the cuisine that can relieve fatigue...is it Menqi's ability?"

Satz's face remained calm, but he was muttering secretly in his heart.

Buhara knew that the cooking made by Menqi could relieve other people's fatigue and even refresh their mind, so he was not surprised.

outside the room.

When the bean-faced man heard Moyu's arrangement, he couldn't help but smile with relief.

He felt that since Moyu was thinking about the candidates before the third test started, it meant that Moyu would definitely take this test seriously.

That's great.

The bean-faced man thought to himself, and then slowly left.

How could this hard-working secretary in the association know that Moyu was so concerned about the status of the candidates just for the sake of fun.

If I knew, I don't know how to feel.

Half past seven in the evening.

The candidates came to the restaurant as instructed by the examination committee.

now.

The long dining table was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies, and the air was filled with an appetizing aroma.

The candidates looked at the delicious food on the table with different expressions.

Before coming, they already knew that these delicacies were prepared by the two food hunter examiners, but they did not expect that they would be so rich.

"Wow!"

Xiaojie, who had just left Whale Island not long ago, had never seen such a battle before. His eyes were shining as he looked at the various delicacies on the dining table.

Leorio was even more unbearable, drooling uncontrollably.

Killua put his hands in his pockets, guessing that this table of delicacies must have been prepared by the violent woman.

And based on his understanding of violent women, he knew very well that the other party would not prepare such a sumptuous dinner for their group of candidates.

It must have been arranged by Moyu.

Hanzo, who almost died today, came to the dining table, took out a slender silver needle from his sleeve, and then carefully touched one of the dishes.

A candidate nearby saw Hanzo's behavior and asked in surprise: "No. 294, what are you doing?"

"Test the poison."

Hanzo said without looking back.

The candidate was immediately stunned.

Hanzo took back the silver needle that looked like nothing special, and immediately moved quickly to the side of the examinee, and whispered: "I just wanted to go to the kitchen to steal... to find something to eat, but guess what I found in the kitchen?"

"What did you find?"

The examinee's eyes gradually became weird as he looked at Hanzo.

Hanzo's tone suddenly became solemn: "This dish was cooked by the female examiner named Menqi."

"Uh, what happens next?"

"Don't you think that female examiner has a bad character? Do you think someone like that would be willing to prepare such a sumptuous dinner for us? What's more, there are dedicated kitchen staff on the spaceship..."

Hanzo lowered his voice to give an explanation, and at the end he added matter-of-factly: "It's okay to be careful. If you eat too much, you'll be in trouble."

"..."

When the candidate heard this, his eyes looked thoughtful, and Hanzo started brainstorming.

"Are there any extra needles?"

After counting, the examinee looked serious and felt that what Hanzo said made sense.

Hanzo nodded towards the examinee, then took out another needle and placed it solemnly in the examinee's hand.

A dashing woman wearing sunglasses next to her glanced at Hanzo and the candidate, and then quickly walked away, as if the two of them had some infectious disease.

In the passage from the restaurant to the kitchen, veins popped up on Menqi's forehead.

She not only saw Hanzo's behavior, but also heard Hanzo's speculation.

Poisoning food?!

Are you kidding me, I'm a food hunter!

Menqi suddenly looked towards the kitchen area, from where he could see the knife holder on the kitchen table.

"Menqi, calm down...!"

Buhara noticed Menqi's intention and quickly pressed Menqi's shoulders with both hands.

Menqi gritted his teeth and said: "Let go, I will cut that bald donkey into eight pieces!"

"Ah, isn't this bad!"

Buhara said weakly: "Why don't we wait until the test is over before taking action?"

"No, I can't wait that long!!!"

Menqi turned his eyes and looked at Hanzo in the restaurant again, with a look as if he wanted to eat someone.

In front of the dining table.

Hanzo, who was testing the poison, suddenly felt a chill running down his back.

"Um?"

He looked at the bowl of colorful soup in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"There's something wrong with this dish..."

The chatty ninja from Japan naturally regarded the inexplicable chill as a danger signal, completely unaware that the real danger came from the kitchen passage.

After a while.

Many candidates took their seats one by one and began to taste the dinner carefully prepared by Menqi and Buhara.

After just a few bites, the candidates showed surprise.

The unexpected delicious food amazed their tongues and cognition, and then they clearly felt that their physical fatigue was much lessened.

"This is the food hunter...!"

Many candidates at the table actually look down on food hunters.

In their concept, occupations related to food are nothing more than chefs.

If Menqi hadn't suddenly relaxed the eligibility criteria at the end of the second level test, allowing them to enter the third level test, they would definitely not be convinced.

Now that they have tasted this dish with magical effects, they have a new understanding of the profession of food hunter.

The atmosphere at the dining table gradually became lively.

Seeing the candidates being conquered by the delicious food, Menqi felt much better.

But the desire to chop Hanzo into pieces has not diminished at all.

…………

A corridor of the spaceship.

Moyu stood in front of the corridor window, looking at the night scene outside the window.

At the corner of the corridor a few meters behind him, Kurapika was silently looking at Moyu's back.

"How long are you going to watch there?"

Moyo looked back at Kurapika and asked.

Kurapika's eyes moved slightly, facing Moyu's gaze, suppressing the waves in his heart, and said:

"I have learned about your deeds. You are the youngest one-star bounty hunter in the history of the Hunter Association. You have hunted down many A-level criminals, including the most notorious...members of the Phantom Troupe."

When the Phantom Troupe was mentioned, the blond boy who was burdened with blood feud could not control the red luster emerging from the depths of his eyes.

Too heavy——

The tragic deaths of his compatriots turned into two mountains weighing on Kurapika's shoulders, reminding him of what he should do with that indescribable heaviness.

The hatred and pressure accumulated over a long period of time have made him extremely sensitive to words such as spider and phantom troupe.

It is so sensitive that just hearing or mentioning it will trigger the blood in the body and turn the eyes into beautiful fiery red eyes in a short time.

Moyo looked at Kurapika's red eyes and said calmly:

"I have also learned about the Phantom Troupe's attack on the Kuluta tribe, so I would like to give you a suggestion. Don't be so easily swayed by emotions. It will bring you closer to failure and bring you some unnecessary consequences.

risk."

"..."

Kurapika's eyes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his right eye, then took a deep breath and calmed down with great difficulty.

In the first test, he was provoked by Hisoka and went berserk, and then was defeated by Hisoka in an absolutely crushing manner...

This experience gave Kurapika a slap in the face and caused some changes in his thinking.

If not—

How could he endure Hisoka's presence in the test?

At this moment, when he heard the advice given by Moyu, he was unable to refute it and understood that what Moyu said was right.

Moyu looked at Kurapika, who was trying to adjust his mood, with his eyes lowered.

Instead of eating in the restaurant, he ran out to look for him.

Most likely he wanted to learn more about the Phantom Troupe from him.

"I won't tell you anything about the Phantom Troupe, um..."

At this point, Moyu paused and continued: "It should be said that now you... it is best to focus on the hunter test. Knowing these things now will not do you any good."

"..."

Moyu saw through his thoughts, and Kurapika remained silent again.

Moyu stared into Kurapika's eyes and said, "Go back to the restaurant. Those dishes have a soothing effect. If you don't want to be eliminated in the third level of the test, you'd better eat more."

"Then can you tell me about 'nian'?"

Kurapika suddenly asked.

It’s just that what I’m asking about is not information about the Phantom Troupe, but about reading.

Moyu shook his head and said: "When you pass the hunter test, you will naturally know what 'nian' is."

Kurapika couldn't hide his disappointment when he saw this.

Knowing that he could not get any more information from Moyou, he first said thank you to Moyou, and then walked towards the restaurant with a slightly heavy step.

Moyu looked at Kurapika's leaving figure thoughtfully.

After the hunter test is over, one of Moyu's plans is to take action against the Phantom Troupe.

As for the goal——

Of course, let’s make the Phantom Troupe history forever.

But before he can act, Moyu needs Nitro to do him a favor.

That is to use the "Illusion of the Thousand Changers" to expand Netero.

The illusion of the Thousand Changers is a one-time thought tool that Moyu obtained from the Observation before, and its appearance is a faceless human skin.

The specific effect is to cover the target's face in a state of "absolute" with faceless human skin, and then keep it for at least "eight seconds" to get a human skin mask that imprints the target's appearance.

As long as you put on this human skin mask with your face imprinted on it, you can perfectly transform into the target's appearance and master the telekinesis ability possessed by the target.

However, the accuracy of the telekinesis ability derived from the rubbing will be affected by the telepathy attribute.

It is also worth noting that the longer you wear a human skin mask, the higher the "probability" of being swallowed.

The most suitable imprinting target for this disposable telegram is undoubtedly Nitro.

As for how to get Nitro to agree to rubbing...

Moyo could probably only find a solution from "the competition" after the hunter test.

More than an hour later.

In the restaurant, the dinner is over.

Candidates who have eaten a lot of "glow dishes" are all rosy-cheeked and full of energy.

At this time, Doumianren brought in a standing list.

That is the performance score ranking of all the candidates present in the first two tests.

The person at the top of the list is undoubtedly Hisoka, who is the most capable.

Ranked second is Hanzo, followed by Killua, the samurai man...

The candidates glanced at the list for a few times, and then looked at the bean-faced man with different expressions.

Facing the many eyes mixed with doubts, the bean-faced man said slowly:

"The theme of the third level test is teamwork. Before telling the relevant rules, as you can see, the list on this board is selected based on your performance in the first two levels, and the top candidates have

The privilege of 'freely selecting teammates'."

"Then I have to choose."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly, and regardless of what the specific questions of the third level test were or what the rules would be, he pointed directly at Kurapika.

"Wait a minute, I haven't said anything yet..."

"I choose No. 404."

Before the bean-faced man finished speaking, Hisoka had already made his choice.

Kurapika subconsciously clenched his fists, struggling to suppress his emotions.

Hisoka watched Kurapika's reaction with great interest.

The eyes of everyone present were flowing between the two.

Teamwork and the privilege of choosing teammates...

What kind of test questions did the man who infiltrated into the group of candidates formulate?

The candidates who ranked at the top were in a good mood, but the candidates who ranked at the bottom were uneasy.

This selection mechanism...

It's just targeting them!


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