Chapter 256



The latest hunter exam is the 287th one, but the registration period stopped half a month ago.

Izawa Shan flipped through the association's official website and said, "Then we'll sign up for issue 288..."

Before he finished speaking, Alluka took out three registration forms with a smile: "I'm ready."

Senju Hashirama was stunned: "Wait, prepare in advance... Are you sure I will agree?"

Alluka shook her head: "How could that be? I just saw Killua-nii and I traveling together, which means I did win the Hunter Exam, so of course I have to prepare two more registration forms~"

Ize Shan asked curiously: "If my uncle and I hadn't come, who would you ask for help?"

Alluka said calmly: "Nanica and I have made an agreement. Nanica will look for Kurapika, and I will look for the Phantom Troupe."

Hearing Kurapika's name, Kirshtalia frowned: "I remember that your father didn't allow you to ask for help from people other than your family. If you violated the rules, the helper would be beaten and assassinated by the enemy."

Alluka winked at Kirshtalia and said, "Tell Nika that you can get engaged to Kurapika-nii-san, and let Kurapika-nii-san help you as your fiancé."

Kirshtalia: "..."

Izawa Sugi's pupils trembled: "Wait, you just said to find a travel group..."

"Yes, there are ladies in the group."

Alluka took out two fiancée contracts by herself, so she could naturally find two helpers, so she prepared two registration forms in advance.

Izawa Sugi: “…”

Senju Hashirama's expression was a little subtle: "I always feel that you are very different from the Alluka I know."

"What about the name? Did you use a fake one?"

"Well, I don't know who the person who took the exam with me was, or the nickname he used when registering."

Alluka's wrist trembled, and three tarot cards appeared in her palm, and then she put them away again. "I learned divination and celestial magic from my brother Kirshtalia, so of course I use celestial bodies as a synonym."

The three registration forms are named after the sun, the moon and the stars.

The column about gender and age said it was confidential, but the information about work and experience was just casually written down, and it was obvious that it was fabricated.

As for the photos, Aruga selected three cute cat heads and pasted them on, and the column for relatives' signatures was written by Silva.

Alluka took out the registration form with the code name of the moon, and placed the registration forms of the sun and the star in front of Izawa Sugi and Senju Hashirama.

Izawa Sugi did not make any move, and Senju Hashirama naturally took away Taiyang's registration form, and then he attracted the attention of Izawa Sugi and Alluka.

Senju Hashirama was confused: "What's wrong?"

Izawa Sugi stroked his chin and looked at Alluka: "Your ginseng magic has improved a lot."

Alluka looked Hashirama Senju up and down and whispered, "The sun represents vitality. No darkness can block the sun's light."

Senju Hashirama laughed after hearing this: "Hahahaha, in fact, another way to put it is stubbornness and willfulness. I will never compromise once I see my direction, even if it means beating the enemy to death to make him obey me."

He sighed slightly, thinking of his ideals back then, with a look of regret, "I was too willful. The Senju clan and Tobirama have done a lot for me."

Izawa Shan sneered: "You won't regret it, so why are you saying this? You will do the same thing again, but you will just deal with those rotten stalls faster."

He quickly folded the registration form into a paper airplane and threw it out. "Okay, now I have the registration form. Let's pack up, get the money, and get ready to go~"

Senju Hashirama pulled Alluka aside and asked in what he thought was a quiet voice, "What does Asuga's star mean?"

Alluka smiled softly, looking very happy: "It's hope."

Senju Hashirama was surprised: "Wow, the nickname you chose for us in advance is very suitable!"

On the other side, Kirshtalia stopped Ize Shan and said, "Wait a moment, follow me."

Izawa Sugi didn't understand what was going on, so he said hello to Hashirama Senju and followed Kirshtalia into the magic workshop.

Kirshtalia took a box from the side bookshelf and handed it to Izawa Sugi.

Ize Shan opened the box and saw that there was a very gorgeous and beautiful cloak inside. Just looking at it gave him a dazzling and confusing illusion. Fortunately, there were sword-shaped spells engraved around the box, which suppressed the weird feeling of the cloak.

Ize Shan recognized it immediately; it was the cloak he had taken from Oberon.

He was a little puzzled: "Oberon's cloak? Wait, I remember the people from the caravan took the cloak away. Didn't he take the cloak with him when he left?"

"Maybe he left too hastily? After the fight between you ended, he circled around me and ran away, and the cloak fell into the hands of Chrollo Lusilu."

Kirshtalia lowered his head slightly, his long golden hair fell on both sides of his cheeks, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, making him look like a cunning fox.

"If he hadn't come to me with the cloak, I wouldn't have known that Mr. Oberon had left something that was almost a double existence in his hands."

The blond young man looked at Ize Shan with a smile: "But I don't think Mr. Oberon would care if he knew."

Ize Shan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Kirshtalia said slowly: "This is the cloak of the King of Moss. Except for you, anyone who holds the cloak will be entangled in bad luck, cursed and hated. He will fall flat on his face when he goes out, choke to death when drinking water, and get fish bones stuck in his throat when he eats fish. He will encounter a rabid dog if he plays with a dog on the street..."

"Chrollo asked you for a restriction, didn't he?"

Ize Shan was confused at first: "Yes, he jumped into the pit by himself, why should I stop him...ah, wait, could it be that Oberon didn't like Chrollo and left a cloak to curse him?"

"Otherwise, given the reputation and actions of the Phantom Troupe, he would not honestly send the cloak to me."

Although Kirshtalia's tone was still unhurried, it was colder and more indifferent.

"Chulolo Lusilu is a smart man. Since he can't keep the cape, he might as well give it to him as a bargaining chip."

Ize Shan shook his head: "Oberon was in a hurry to leave, or maybe he wanted to find me as soon as possible..."

Then his attention fell on an interesting thing, "Was the Brigade really bitten by a dog?"

Kirshtalia gave an awkward but polite smile: "It seems that the knight was stingy. In the end, he went to the hospital to get three shots of vaccine. The injection records were hacked out from the hospital's intranet by Miqi, who used this to mock the knight for three months."

Ize Shan couldn't help laughing, but was a little puzzled: "So they can just put the fighting tent in the hands of the mission target or the enemy?"

Kirshtalia said meaningfully: "At that time, the caravan made a deal directly with Mr. Oberon. In the eyes of the goblins, humans are no different, so the goblins use the fluctuations of human life and information to identify the humans they are doing business with. The caravan got the cloak, so before they hand it over to Mr. Oberon, the cloak will only stay with them."

Besides, this cloak is not a dead object! It is the scales and wings of Oberon!!

Yi Zeshan picked up the dugong and stroked the soft and delicate feathers on it, as if thinking about something.

"What did he ask you for in exchange?"

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "He came to me and hoped that I could help him get rid of the constraints on him."

Izawa Sugi burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do anything about it." Kirshtalia held up her hands. "If Mr. Oberon were still here, maybe he could weaken the constraints you set, but now that he's gone, I can't handle this problem."

After Ize Shan and Oberon left, Kirshtalia used some trickery to obtain the video records from the Island of Greed, and saw battles that looked like those in science fiction movies, such as worm dragons soaring into the sky, the sea turning into a forest, and meteorites falling from the sky.

Especially when he saw the shadow behind Ize Shan, Kirshtalia spat out a mouthful of water.

He recognized it! It was Tiamat!!

When the alien god resurrected Kirshtalia, Kirshtalia went to various singularities with other members of Group A to save the world. Naturally, she also experienced the seventh singularity and met the Beast Tiamat.

"You used sympathy and distortion magic to replicate the ritual of Tiamat's descent. In other words, at some point, you were able to stand at the same level as the Beast and the original goddess."

As an orthodox magician, Kirshtalia found the situation more terrifying the more he thought about it. Now that he had left the special environment of the Atlantic Novel Belt, he could not deal with restrictions of this level.

"I rejected Kuroro's request, so he asked me to exchange three opportunities to occupy the future."

Kirshtalia shrugged. "He has Meteor Street behind him and has close ties with many gangs. I agreed to his request."

Ize Shan sneered, took off his beige duvet, and put on Oberon's duvet with butterfly patterns.

The cloak is colorful with dark blue, dark purple, light pink and turquoise, and the round black spots are like insect eyes.

"Too beautiful." Ize Shan touched the cloak, his fingertips trembling slightly, and a pattern of a striated moth appeared on his arm. "I remember that it can turn into white and black? How about changing it to white?"

As he said this, the pattern on the cloak gradually faded, as if the insect was in disguise. The entire cloak turned a warm white, with only a little black cicada wing pattern left under the cloak. The black plush scarf around his neck also turned white.

Ize Shan fastened the buttons with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the box containing the tent: "You used Morgan's technique to suppress the power of disaster before? Huh? You finally changed to a technique that suits you?"

Kirshtalia has the complete set of Holy Lance techniques that Izawa Sugi gave him. Over the years, he has disassembled the Holy Lance techniques into improved sword techniques based on his own model.

He still chose the Western sword as his fighting weapon.

"Yes." Kirshtalia was obviously relieved after handing the problem over to Ize Shan. "Fortunately, your breath remains deep in the spiritual land here, and Doupeng is relatively well-behaved. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble for the past few years."

Ize Shan lowered his head slightly and raised his hands to let his hair out from the tent.

Kirshtalia's eyes flickered slightly as he noticed that the emerald green part at the end of Ize Shan's hair had become thicker, almost half as much as the black.

As if noticing Kirshtalia's gaze, Ize Shan took out a rope and tied her hair into a high ponytail while explaining casually, "Someone summoned me before, and my spiritual base is inclined towards the earth."

Kirshtalia tactfully reminded Ize Shan: "Your appearance on the Greedy Island was too shocking. I'm afraid this place can't accommodate you like that."

Izawa Sugi sighed: "Just tell me that I will be kicked into the Sea of ​​Illusion by the world."

He cheered himself up, "Don't worry, I'm very stable now. Uncle has played himself into that state, so I don't dare to do anything rash."

If Hashirama Senju actually became cold while he was following him, Izawa Sugi himself would not be able to forgive himself before Uchiha Madara got angry.

"Oh? Is that so?" Kirshtalia showed a hint of interest after hearing this. "The association approached me before and asked if I was interested in being an examiner. I refused on the grounds that I was busy, but Kurapika seemed to have agreed."

He smiled, looking a little more mischievous, which was in line with his age. "Maybe I can be an examiner together with Kurapika."

Izawa Sugi smiled: "Then I look forward to your test questions."

Kirshtalia said confidently, "Don't worry, this is a great idea. I'm just short of experimental subjects. I believe the candidates this time will give me great data."

Izawa Sugi: “…”


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