Start as a full-time hunter and become an item master

With a creak, Maureen's head popped out of it.

"Shouldn't it be time for dinner?"

As he said that, Maureen, who was wearing work clothes, jumped out of the canning studio.

The canning workshop was the first item Molin drew in these three days.

Props: Canning Workshop.

Effect: It has a studio environment, and the flow rate is proportional to the hour to day with the outside world, which is convenient for students who have no time to do work or who have not yet reviewed for the exam.This prop was taken out by Doraemon when Fat Tiger's younger sister was due to submit the manuscript but the manga hadn't been drawn yet, and it was specially prepared for her in the studio.

There are also special work clothes here, at least to save Mo Lin from wearing such tattered sackcloth.

The whole is very comfortable, casual, and the style is very good and fits well. Wearing it out to meet people will make people's eyes shine, and they say:

handsome!

In addition to work clothes, not to mention the office and study environment of the studio here, the most important thing is the flow rate that is different from the outside world! !A day spent inside the canning studio and only an hour outside! !

As for Mo Lin, who continues to develop, what he needs is time! !

This canning studio just made up for his needs in this area.

From the first day to the third day now, Maureen hasn't been out for a moment. ?

022 Something went wrong [Thank you cwkOOO boss and wwetyuj for your reward! ! 】

Ma Qi also stayed in the can for a period of time to practice, but for her, she couldn't be as crazy as Mo Lin.

Go out from time to time to see if Wojin and Nobunaga came to look for them again.

That is, when it is time to eat, it will be returned to the can on time.

And Mo Lin, after getting this prop, practiced in this studio without stopping for a moment.

24 hours a day, even the necessary physiological problems such as eating and sleeping are solved in the can, which can be completely ignored.

To sum it up, he has practiced for a total of 66 hours in the past three days so far.

If the exchange is in the canning studio, that is to say, in terms of time, he has practiced for a full 66 days! !

For six + six days, relying on the knowledge of reading that he learned from the anime, he practiced day and night without eating or sleeping.

He can clearly perceive the improvement of his strength and the growth of his temperament.

After transmigrating to this world, Mo Lin not only returned to his youth physically, but also seemed to have strengthened his talent.

In the past two months, he can clearly feel that the speed of his cultivation is increasing rapidly.

"Maybe my current talent is even better than that of Xiaojie and Qixuan?"

When he was practicing, Mo Lin had already had such thoughts.

And after his 66 days of practice were over, he found that the mind in his body was already strong to a certain extent.

"At least if you can walk outside, and don't provoke those powerful guys, there should be no problem."

He shook his arm, "If it is compared with Xiaojie who is practicing in the Sky Arena, then my current strength should be stronger than when Xiaojie and Hisoka fought against Hisoka in the original version."

"That's already pretty good. They played against each other in July, and Xiaojie learned to read in March, exactly four months."

"And it took me a little over two months to surpass him, and I didn't have Yungu's guidance. I developed such a strength all by myself. It's stronger than this son of the world with the protagonist's halo."

"However, it can be seen that I really lack a suitable guide, either an excellent teacher, or props related to this aspect."

These thoughts flashed through Maureen's mind one by one.

It can be regarded as clarifying what he will do in the future.

"You've grown taller.

March looked him up and down.

After two months of practice, Mo Lin's stature also began to grow.

"Don't you too?"

Maureen thought to himself.

It is said that Ma Qi was only eleven or twelve years old when the Phantom Troupe was established, but it turned out that his height was the same as that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student.

This development is simply not too strong.

"The only shortcoming is that what should be developed now has not yet developed."

Mo Lin's gaze swept across Maqi's front body quickly and very vaguely.

March didn't notice, and his face became slightly serious:

"It was Wo Jin and Nobunaga who had an accident."

She said bluntly: "It's mainly Wojin. He had a conflict with an elder's subordinates two days ago, which resulted in him being imprisoned together with his assisted Nobunaga."

"I just found out, so I came here to inform you."

"Sounds really bad."

Mo Lin said, "But the matter shouldn't be too critical, right?"

If it was really that critical, you wouldn't come up and ask me about my height first.

"Well, because Kuroro told me about this."

Madge nodded, and the name came out of his mouth again.

"He said he had some contact with the elder who imprisoned Wo Jin, and he could make peace."

contact?

Maureen pouted, thinking:

"Even if there is contact again, the other party is also the elder in charge of the Meteor Street, and the current Kuroro is only 13 years old, right?"

"A mere 13-year-old kid, no matter how you say it... Uh, it seems that my current physical age is also 13 years old?"

Mo Lin thought of himself first, and then thought of Xiaojie, Qixie and the others.

"Xiaojie and Qixi are both only 12 years old, but relying on their strength and talent, they can also have an equal dialogue with many older elders."

"Sure enough, strength is still the main thing in this world...Of course, it doesn't rule out that those two people are good-looking and people can't hate them. We don't look too bad, right? Thinking this way in his heart, Mo Lin said: :

"That kurollo said he was going to do it, what should we do?"

"No

March shook his head slightly, "He just asked us to go to the outer buffer zone to gather first, and wait for the results of his negotiations with the elders to come out."

"Is it just us?"

Maureen asked.

"And Paconoda, Franklin..."

Ma Qi thought for a while, "It's all in Meteor Street, and I know more familiar people. I'll introduce you when I get there."

With that said, he walked outside.

Park Norda?Franklin?

These are really acquaintances.

Maureen looked at Madge's back and shrugged.

This group of backbone members of the future Phantom Troupe, I may know them better than you think.

The two left the dilapidated home one after the other. .

023 Are you all so idle and gossip-loving?

It was the first time for Mo Lin to officially walk on the streets of Meteor Street.

The population of Meteor Street is about 800 million, and it reached 500 million at its peak.

This is already comparable to the population of a country.

The overall bird's-eye view of Meteor Street is a cross shape, with four wide and straight streets, each of which is the main street, divided into four areas.

Here, there is no interference from any government system, and the entire Meteor Street is managed by the Council of Elders.

And the elders of the council have a total of

U!

each governing the southeast and northwest

U1

Although there are factions in this area, there are no factional disputes.

The house where Madge lives is located in a very remote corner of the northwest corner.

It is only a few minutes away from the iron wall that separates the town from the garbage dump.

If you have good eyesight, you can stand on the roof of the March house and see the piles of garbage outside the city.

If you're lucky, you might even see trucks coming in from outside, and dumping garbage without any scruples.

It is also because of such a bad location that no one competes with the 11-year-old Madge for a place to live alone as a little girl.

Maureen and March walked side by side, towards the place agreed with Kuroro.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the street. After seeing Ma Qi and Mo Lin, most of them were indifferent, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

And some few people, when they saw Mo Lin, were startled at first, and then the better people just smiled playfully and whistled.

What was almost there was an undisguised contemptuous and contemptuous look at him.

Some people even spit at him, but they didn't do anything more outrageous afterwards.

"It seems that I have been misunderstood."

Mo Lin spread his hands helplessly.

The expressions on the faces of that group of people were so obvious that the three words "little boy" were almost written on their faces.

"Obviously I'm the one who raises people, right?"

Mo Lin shook his head speechlessly. Many people have seen the picture of himself being brought back by Ma Qi.

In addition, Mo Lin has always stayed at home, which really gave this group of Meteor Street residents who lived in chaos every day besides survival, some fun.

But...it's a bit too much to be treated like a little boy! !

Although with his current appearance, it is quite understandable for him to be regarded as a little boy.

"Do you think we are the kind of people who have a bad stomach and can only eat soft food?"

Maureen also glanced at Ma Qi beside him.

"Other people eat my food! Are you all blind? Look at Ma Qi, she has been fed up by me these days!!

Mo Lin complained in his heart, but he could understand the simple feelings of Meteor Street.

Self-reliance is the basic quality of survival in Meteor Street.

From the moment he was dropped here, for whatever reason, the idea of ​​self-reliance must have been etched into his bones.

Even babies who have been congenitally incomplete since birth can find ways to survive when they recognize the world.

Not to mention a person with sound limbs, and age is not an umbrella for a person to be lazy and degenerate.

In such a simple environment, it is understandable that Maureen, who is regarded as a little boy, would be looked down upon with contempt.

If there are some people with a hot temper and straightforward personality, they probably will come up to Luo Song to loosen their muscles without saying a word.

"Although I don't want to ignore you, I don't have the habit of being despised by others."

As Mo Lin spoke, his face gradually calmed down.

"Especially people who are weaker than me."

As soon as the words fell, the aura on Mo Lin's body suddenly exploded, rushing towards the surroundings.

The faces of everyone who looked at Mo Lin changed suddenly.

Some people with a weaker physique showed panic in their eyes, beads of sweat appeared on their faces, and their bodies trembled slightly.