Starting from the Great Sword, you can only rely on yourself to become stronger

However, since the distance between the two cities is not very close, even if we gather all the people and set off now, it will take some time to arrive.

Should we leave or stay?

Dazonie finally decided to stay in this city for the time being, and then chose a hotel under the Nosra family's industry to rest.

As an outsider and unfamiliar with the place, Su Moyu could only smile and say,"Just arrange it" when Dazonie asked him if he had any opinions on the action plan he made.

Coincidentally, the hotel that Dazonie chose was where Su Moyu met the"kind-hearted person" who worked.

After entering the lobby, he even saw the security guard who was only in his underwear, sitting in the corner of the hall with a bath towel around him, looking confused.

The other party also discovered Su Moyu, and his anger value instantly soared to the top.

Just as he stood up and wanted to rush over to question, he saw the general manager of the hotel walking out of his independent office quickly, and greeted Su Moyu and his group with a flattering face, so he immediately stopped, bent over, and sat back in disgrace.

Even the boss of his boss's boss was so respectful to him. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he just considered it his bad luck. Clothes didn't matter. He had asked his colleagues to help him get spare money. It was a pity that the small treasury he had saved for so long was gone... He had originally planned to relax and fill his stomach with something good after work tomorrow...

Now... he could only stay in the hotel and eat the employee meal...

Not to mention a certain unlucky guy who was about to cry but had no tears. In the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, Dazonie and Su Moyu, who had been treated by the doctor who had been invited and were covered in bandages, sat face to face on the sofa in the reception hall.

The two surviving bodyguards and Skuvara stayed in the outer living room, keeping watch.

Dazonie was supported by the maid and personally poured Su Moyu a glass of the most expensive champagne stored in the hotel.

Then he sat back on the sofa and signaled the maid that they could leave.

When there were only the two of them left in the reception hall, Dazonie took out a black card from his pocket and pushed it in front of Su Moyu.

"This is?"

"This anonymous bank card contains 100 million yuan"

"One hundred million JIN?"

Su Moyu was stunned. He vaguely remembered that in the Hunter World, the purchasing power of JIN was about the same as the Japanese Yen in the real world. The price of a can of juice was about 150 JIN.

With this conversion, one hundred million JIN was about the same as 6 million RMB.

Although it was not as good as the auction items of several billion JIN at the Youkexin auction, it was still a sum of money that was enough for ordinary people to live a carefree life.

You know, in the early stage, the protagonists spent so much effort to obtain a hunter license, and almost gave up their lives. The license they got could only be mortgaged for one hundred million JIN!

So, after rounding it off, he also got a hunter license?

"Please don't misunderstand, Mr. Surante."

Looking at Su Moyu's expression, Dazonie seemed to have misunderstood something, and hurriedly said

"This is just a small token of my personal appreciation for your help. If it weren't for you, we would all be dead, so please don't refuse. Of course, we will do what you ask, so please allow me to toast you first, please."

Seeing Dazonie holding up the wine glass with trembling hands, Su Moyu smiled calmly, raised his hand to hold the bank card, slid it to his side, then also held up the wine glass, gently touched it to Dazonie's glass, and said with a hint of joking.

"Okay, then I won't refuse. However, Mr. Dazonie, is it really okay for you to drink alcohol when you are so seriously injured?"

Seeing Su Moyu accept the bank card, Dazonie's expression also relaxed visibly, and he smiled and said

"If it's just one glass, I think it will be fine. Besides, I have to drink this glass of wine no matter what. I'll do it. You can do as you like."

After saying this, he drank the wine in the glass.

Su Moyu also brought the glass to his lips and took a sip.

It's not that he can't drink it, nor is it that he is afraid that the other party will poison the wine. The half-demon physique of the warrior has a strong resistance and decomposition ability to all poisons, and he can choose to let the alcohol enter the blood circulation.

In other words, as long as Su Moyu is willing, even if he lets him drink up the raw juice of an entire winery, he will not be drunk at all.

It's just that he simply doesn't like the taste of champagne.

"By the way, Mr. Surante, please don't mind the fact that the boss hired another professional hunter. After all, according to your instructions, I did not introduce your true strength to the boss, and Miss Nion is also the most important person to the boss. She was attacked again, so the boss would……"

Su Moyu waved his hand and interrupted Dazonie's words.

"It's okay, Mr. Dazonie, this is human nature. Your boss loves his daughter dearly, so it's only natural that he would hire a professional hunter with good strength and reputation to protect her safety. If it were me, I would probably make the same choice. There's no need to worry too much about this kind of thing."

"It would be great if you could think like this."

"Mr.

Surant, there is one more thing I need to explain to you.

This hotel is one of the properties of our Nosra family.

This presidential suite has always been reserved for the big boss.

Usually, there will be special people from the family to clean and tidy up the room.

It is very safe.

No matter what, you can tell me directly.

There will be absolutely no risk of leakage.

I dare to ask, what kind of needs do you have? You can tell me first.

No matter how difficult the matter is, we will do our best to handle it.

Please rest assured.

"

"This is actually very simple and not difficult. It should be easy for you."

"Oh? Mr. Surante, please go ahead and say it."

Dazonie pretended to listen carefully.

"Mr. Dazonie should be able to realize by now that I am not a Nen user."

？！

"Actually...isn't it? I thought you were in a 'hidden' state……"

This news really surprised Dazonie.

With such a strong strength, isn't he a Nen user?

"So, my request is that Mr. Dazonie can help me open my own"mind". I don't need to meditate and concentrate my mind to open it step by step. Instead, I need to use the attack of"mind" to force it to open."