Be an Item Master From a Full-time Hunter

"This is the [Predictive Choice Cane], and the lens on it will predict the result fifteen minutes after you make a choice."

"[Precognition Dream Candy], after eating it, you will dream about what will happen."

"[Prediction Pillow], sleeping and dreaming on it will have the same effect as [Prediction Dream Candy]."

Well, back then, Nobita also dreamed that the whole world was submerged by floodwaters, and he built Noah's Ark and survived.

Doraemon also specially took out the [Future Eyeball] that can briefly see the picture of what happened in the future, and confirmed it.

So Nobita and Doraemon were trying their best to build an ark under everyone's ridicule, puzzlement and joking eyes.

They are also there to determine with certainty the disaster that will happen in the future.

As a result, it was just Nobita's dream when he was sleeping, and the so-called flooding was just because Nobita peed his pants, and also peed Doraemon.

"I didn't expect 22 to have so many predictive props in your hand.

Chrollo was also a little surprised.

I thought that this type of item should be very rare, but I didn't expect that Mo Lin took out five or six as soon as he took it.

"After all, it involves all directions, and the efficacy and conditions are also different."

Maureen continued with a smile: "These are only foreknowledge types, if they are divination props, I also have them.

As he said that, a strange square box with a strange pattern appeared in his hand.

"This is a prop that is also used for divination, and its effect may not be inferior to that of the precognition type."

Item: [divination card box].

Effect: This is a divination device used when you don't know what's good, it can use three cards to remind you of your future.

Nion's [Angel's Automatic Notes] uses prophecy verses, and this [Divination Card Box] uses three cards to remind him. The two are similar in some respects.

Chrollo looked at the props in Maureen's hand, and suddenly felt that everything he did seemed useless.

In the eyes of others, a very rare and very useful powerful ability, in Mo Lin's place, he just took it out, covering all aspects of props.

Human to human, that is really incomparable.

Chrollo suddenly felt dull.

"If I had known you had so many props, I wouldn't have planned to steal her mind power."

Chrollo sighed.

Morin said, "It's too late to give up now."

"No, as a qualified thief, you must be firm in your goals.

Chrollo smiled and walked forward very freely.

Maureen also spread his hands indifferently and followed.

The two walked side by side in the direction of the Nosla family.

At this time, the Nosla family encountered a little trouble.

The cold moonlight fell on the earth, reflecting a bright reflection in the fountain pool of a high-end hotel.

in a hotel room.

After calling people here, it has always been such an icy atmosphere.

Right now, in the room

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on the sofa,

There are six figures seated respectively.

One has a scarecrow mask on his face; one has his hair left to cover half of his face, and the other half is painted with the same Peking Opera face in Porter white; another has a morbid smile on his face.

Looking at it with strange eyes.

These three people occupy three sofas respectively, and on the fourth sofa, there are three figures dressed as hunters in the forest.

And in terms of their aura, the three people sitting on the same sofa are obviously weaker than the other three people sitting on the sofa alone.

In addition, the pressure on the three people sitting alone is much stronger than that of the three people sitting together.

Although the latter three are not general, but they seem to have self-knowledge that their skills are not as good as others, and they dare not say more or do more.

"Looks like everyone is here."

At this time, a middle-aged man with the same face shape as Shen, a short man with a mustache, and small round sunglasses that were smaller than Leo Li's glasses, walked in. He was wearing a black suit and was apparently also a member of the gang.

And looking at his tone, he seems to be the person in charge here.

"No, not yet..."

Someone next to him reminded, "There is another person in the Nosla family."

"Nosla

As soon as he heard this name, the fat and short middle-aged man's face darkened.

He said with a displeased expression: "It's probably another guy who can only flatter."

"It doesn't seem right to you to say that? Didn't the chief elder of your gang also ask his daughter to fortune-telling?"

There were also people who were recommended by other families to come here. Hearing the short fat man's words, it was also a bit harsh, and he immediately refrained from it.

"Hmph, I'm not directly responsible for him!"

With a cold snort in disdain, the chunky man said, "I just see him upset, this is my freedom!!"

click?

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Dazzone tried his best to make his face calm and walked in, followed by Leto Nosla who walked in with him.

The chunky man squinted, looked up and down at Nosra behind Dazzone, and sneered disdainfully.

that sit four

On the sofa, the experts who were specially called by the ten old men to form the killer team also glanced at Da Zuoxie.

But soon lost interest.

It's just a guy who can barely learn the ability to read, and it can't be a climate at all.

"Should they all be here by now?"

The chunky man looked around: "The client wants us to get rid of the Phantom Troupe, and the auction is going to be rescheduled to reopen at the cemetery building this evening."

"The members of the Phantom Troupe may come back by then, so please be careful!"

"This operation also contains the meaning of vigilance. Once the target is found, it will be dealt with immediately."

"Everyone is an expert and can decide the details and actions by themselves. As long as we can do things well, we will not ask about the rest, and we can say what we need!! While the short fat man is talking, he doesn't know him at all. His figure and words all fell outside this room, in the ears and eyes of the other two.

"It seems that the old man really found a team to attack us."

Outside the building, Mo Lin looked at the scene on the monitor screen and touched his chin.

"Ten old men will not survive this evening."

Chrollo smiled slowly, obviously very confident in the killer he was looking for.

Well, the Dadi Hakka family does have a reassuring reputation and excellent business ability.

"Do you need me to deal with the remaining group of trash fish?"

Maureen pointed to the killers in the picture, as well as the other people who were sent by the various Sopranos to share the credit.

"As you please?"

Chrollo took out a white cloth and covered the cross mark on his head.

At the same time, he took off his black fashion and loosened his hair.

In an instant, Chrollo suddenly changed from the head of a top dangerous organization in the world to a fresh and handsome boy.

"I'm going to find the daughter of the Nosla family. For the rest of the group, let's do it."

He smiled and folded those words, and Chrollo's figure disappeared in the shadows.

It always feels like I can't wait to pick up girls...

Maureen looked at the direction where Chrollo left, thinking about it~

It was as if he was about to be taught badly by the knights.

"Ahhhhh!!"

At the card table in the abandoned building, the knight sneezed.

"Strange, who is talking about me?"

Outside the upscale hotel, Maureen glanced at the picture on the screen one last time.

When those killers were going to start using colors as code names for their operations?

"It's like a child playing a game."

Maureen shook his head.

Although several of the powerful killers did not agree with it very much, they planned to act alone.

But in Maureen's view, the level of this group of people is not that much.

"Interested? It doesn't mean much."

Maureen put away the surveillance tracker, and the whole person disappeared in place?

At the same time, the killers in the room also reached an agreement and spread out to act freely.

490

When everything is finalized~

"Hey, Nosra, how are you doing?!"

The chubby man had a pocket in one hand, and the other hand hung down on his trouser legs. He came to Wright Nosla with an arrogant expression.

"It's okay, it's going well."

Leto Nosla's eyelids jumped when he saw the chubby man standing in front of him.

"Are you ok……"

The chubby man looked at Wright Nosra's taller head, which was obviously taller than him, and the mature and charming face of a successful man, and a trace of jealousy could not help flashing in his small eyes.

"Just okay? You should be developed now, right?!"

He smiled coldly: "Good boy, you were only the boss of a small gang not long ago.

"Now they are on an equal footing with me, the ten-year-old direct help.

The more he said, the stronger the feeling of jealousy and resentment in his heart, but his face did not show much.

Instead, he seemed to smile enthusiastically:

"By the way, Nosra, are your hands okay? Let me see."

Leto Nosla was slightly puzzled.

"yes?"

The chubby man nodded with a natural look on his face, and seemed to be very concerned and asked:

"I heard that you are flattering every day, rubbing your fingers until your fingerprints are smoothed!"

While he was talking, he also made the flattering expression of the shop owner rubbing his hands when a customer came to the door.

"You are probably like this, hahahahaha!!"