Foreigner's Journey

Chrollo looked at Finks: "Are you sure the Chainhand is a member of the Nothra Gang?"

Finks nodded: "Workin said that the Chainsaw was the bodyguard of the Nothra Gang, there is no doubt about that."

"There will be a delay in updating the website information. Maybe the Chainsman is a new bodyguard, so he didn't enter the information immediately. Since you don't know the appearance of the Chainsman, find someone who knows him. We have Pike here. This is a great search. Advantage."

Chrollo began to give instructions: "From now on, work in groups of two and do all you can to search for the person in the photo."

Ma Qi asked, "What about the chopper?"

Chrollo said: "If the chain hand is found, the chopper will naturally be found. You can group freely, but there must be at least two people in the base to stay behind."

"Who are you teaming up with?" Xiaodi raised his hand and asked.

Chrollo brushed his hair, the original back turned into a mid-parted head that was scattered downwards, and then took out a bandage from his pocket and wrapped it around his forehead, blocking the cross tattoo:

"I'm going alone. Hisoka, look up something for me."

Hisoka shrugged indifferently: "O~K~ What do you want to check?"

"The daughter of the Nothra gang leader, I need her details."

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Sept. 9, 3:7 pm, Cemetery Building.

Krollo, dressed in a black suit and with a bandage on his forehead, sat in the cafe on the second floor. Sitting across from him was a beautiful young girl in a short skirt.

Her name is Nion Nosra, a collector of human organs, and Kurapika's obvious mission this time is to escort her to the auction.

But due to a series of attacks and disturbances, the gang leader Wright Nosra, worried about his daughter, handed her over to a group of elite guards directly under his command and banned her from participating in the auction.How could Nion, who has always acted recklessly and was in a period of rebelliousness, listen to his father's advice and sneak out from under the eyes of these obedient and disobedient bodyguards to participate in the auction.

Now that the cemetery building is heavily guarded, and the police and gangs are jointly guarding it, how could a little girl who did not want to be named come in?

Just when she was worried, Chrollo approached him and used some means to successfully bring her into the cemetery building.Nion was very fond of this strange man who was handsome and funny, and who also helped him a lot. The more they talked, the more excited they became.

"So, you're very good at divination?" Chrollo took a sip of his coffee and looked excited.

Nion nodded with a smile: "Yes, there are always big people who ask me to do the math for them. According to them, I'll be accurate."

A typical little girl's self-bragging behavior in front of a boy she likes.

"It is said? Aren't you good at divination?" Chrollo appropriately expressed his doubts.

Nion immediately defended: "It's a superpower. I have a superpower that can automatically write with my hands."

"It sounds amazing, then you can do the math for me." Chrollo leaned forward slightly, expressing his needs and opinions just right, while preventing the opposite girl who had just met for a long time from generating potential Insecurity.

Nion nodded: "Okay, you can also put your full name, date of birth and blood type on the paper."

Kuroro asked a waiter not far away to ask for a pen and paper and wrote the message as required. Nyon took the paper from Kuroro and looked at it: "Kuroro Luxilu, 26 years old? It’s much bigger, and the name is weird.”

"My friends call me [Captain]." Chrollo said with a smile.

"Isn't that even more weird hahaha." Nion laughed twice: "Then I'll do the math. But I can't peek when I write, otherwise it will be invalid."

"Don't worry, never peek. I'll read it when you finish writing it to me."

Nion smiled and turned the pen skillfully between his fingers twice. Suddenly, his eyes were empty, and the right hand holding the pen was raised unconsciously.

In Chrollo's eyes, a creepy-looking Nian beast was holding Nion's right hand with two short hands and began to write on the paper.He also according to the agreement with Nion, no longer see the situation on Nion's side.

Trait Psychic Ability [Angel Automatic Notes]!The subject of divination writes their name, date of birth, and blood type on a piece of paper, and Nion writes a divination poem on the same piece of paper.If the other party is not present, you need to provide a photo of yourself.

The prophecies written by the automatic notes vary from person to person, and usually consist of four to five 'quatrains' about events that will happen in the next month.

When an ominous prophecy is revealed in the divination, there will be warning reminders in the poem, and disasters can be avoided as long as you follow the warnings.

Nion's foresight is not capable of divination for himself.

After finishing writing, Nion stopped writing and was about to open his mouth to ask for credit, but the cafe suddenly fell into darkness, and there was a loud noise of complaints.Immediately, there was a hurried apology from a female voice, saying that there was some problem with the hotel circuit, and it should be restored soon.

Chrollo released [Circle] subconsciously, but found no problems. It seemed that there was indeed an accident in the circuit.

After five or six seconds, the power was restored, and Nion rubbed his eyes stimulated by the strong light reflected in his pupils, and then handed the paper to Chrollo:

"After writing, take a look at it? My divination method is somewhat unique. It consists of four or five quatrains, which can predict what will happen in the next month. But there are only two paragraphs above, probably That thing that needs your attention will soon be over."

Chrollo took the paper, line by line—

[The twilight sky is about to be illuminated by light, and the spiders in the dark corners have nothing to hide. 】

[The three blades of vengeance from the past are too sharp, and the most powerful siblings of the spider must unite. 】

[The horn of the grand funeral has already sounded, and the first brother and foot have been broken but have given a warning. 】

[The superficial wealth is just an illusion, and excessive killing will bring backlash. 】

[The golden flame, like the gangrene attached to the bone, cannot be escaped, only the smirking clown can restrain it. 】

[The Avenger who tasted the blood is hiding in the dark, and the target is only the head of the spider. 】

[The fiery red eye has locked the sharpest arthropod of the spider, and the sword of regulation has hit one of them. 】

[Lost half of the siblings will not harm the spider's progress, and you will lead the remaining siblings to play the Requiem. 】

A tear fell from the corner of Chrollo's eyes.

### Chapter 42 Attacking Party ###

Wow, it was the first time I saw a man cry.

Nion's little heart thumped like a happy deer. With the appearance and temperament of Chrollo, coupled with the rare picture of tears, it really had a great impact on the girl's heart.

Chrollo wiped his tear-soaked cheeks: "Your divination is really good, everything is right. What about the first poem..."

"Ahhh! No!"

Nion waved his hands in a panic: "It's the case, I never read the content of my divination. I think I try not to explain it to me, it will be more accurate."

Chrollo nodded: "That's it... Then can you tell me one thing?"

"Ok?"

"Some parts of the poem are reminiscent of the soul of the dead. Do you think there will be a so-called?"

"Well...I don't really believe it."

Nion looked at Chrollo, who was sitting across the table stroking the divination paper with a little sadness, and his tone became slightly lower:

"Fortune-telling originally exists because of the living. If there are such verses in your fortune-telling content, I think it's not the dead soul who will be comforted, but you."

Chrollo was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You're right, maybe that's it."

Looking at Nion who was chatting non-stop, Chrollo was thinking about divination poems.

Judging from the prophecy poems, there are three Avengers, and they should be Blast Mountain, Chain Hand and Zhan Nian Dao.

The strength of these three people is very strong, so strong that they need to make an early warning in the poem.

The golden flame should be talking about the Zhan Nian Dao. His strength should be the strongest among the three. The solution given in the poem is to let Hisoka drag him.

The Avenger who tasted the blood, it's talking about Blast Mountain, he killed and handed over Wojin's body, and his target was himself.

And Red Eye...is it the Chainhand?Five years ago, there were still survivors of the Kuluta tribe. They were indeed the old enemies of the brigade, and the target of Fiery Red Eyes was the fighters in the brigade.

If you let it go like this, according to the prophecy in the poem, the Phantom Troupe will lose at least half of its members, which is not much different from what I expected.

But the brigade was still able to win, which showed that even though the three opponents were very strong, they were not so strong that they could not defeat them.

The Sword of Regulations... what does this mean?Does the fiery red eye possess the powerful mind ability of curse and restraint?And it has already been cast on someone in the brigade?

It seems that a plenary meeting is needed.

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At 8:29 p.m., in an abandoned building somewhere in Youkexin City.

All the members of the brigade gathered together, and even Nobunaga and Franklin, who were scheduled to stay at the base, appeared.

"...The above is the divination information I got."

Chrollo, who was sitting on the sofa, raised the divination paper in his hand: "Next, I will tell you the information I deduced."

"Golden flame, it is the new security director of Roda Jindome, 'Sword of Mind' Heather. He has a cross sword that emits golden flames, which is very likely to be the 'absolute kingship' in ancient mythology ."

"The superficial wealth is just an illusion, referring to Roda King Dom, and he should also be the bait that was thrown forward without knowing it. Excessive killing will bring backlash, this is a divination poem that warns me against Roda Jin Dom, etc. Irrelevant people will cause unnecessary trouble."

"The Avenger who tasted the blood should be talking about Bo Shan. He killed Wojin and handed over the corpse to the gang. This is a naked provocation, and it is also the bait that stands on the bright side among the three Avengers. The rumors about him in the past are likely to be disguises made by him in order to confuse others and cause misjudgment of his strength."

"Red Eye, it should be the Chainhand. Nion Nosla came to the Youkexin auction in order to buy treasures, and the Chainhand probably joined the Nosla Gang to get information about the Fire Eye. Two Once the information is connected, everything can be explained.”

"Red Eye...that is, the chain hand, has at least two abilities, one is the ability to catch Wojin, and the other is some kind of ability to make rules, that is, in the prophecy. And the second ability, has been Someone in the brigade did it."

"The question now is, who is being restrained?"

Hearing Chrollo's last words, everyone looked at each other, only Hisoka was still playing poker leisurely.

"No one answered, so I have one thing to ask before solving the puzzle."

Chrollo took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ilmi.

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Chrollo put down his phone and looked at Hisoka: "Hisso, the information from your 'reliable friend' doesn't seem to be very accurate."

The atmosphere immediately became anxious, and everyone's eyes turned to Hisoka.

Among them, Nobunaga was the most angry. He slowly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist and asked in a cold voice, "Xiso...you betrayed Wojin and the knight?"

"...I can't tell." Hisoka played poker with a calm tone.

"Why can't you say it?" Pikenottan asked.

"Telling you why is like saying what you can't say, so you can't say it."

In the eyes of everyone full of killing intent, Hisoka stood up slowly: "I can only tell you, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. If you still can't understand..."

He slammed out a few playing cards between his fingers, and lowered his body slightly in an attacking stance: "Then I have to fight to protect myself..."

Nobunaga's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he was about to swing his samurai sword, but was stopped by the captain.