Chapter 312: Lie-Eating Mirror
"Shoe prints..."
Gambler Loren gently stroked the mirror in his hand and continued to ask:
"A shoe print can only give a rather vague range. The more detailed it is, the stronger the tracking ability of the mirror will be."
Dia crossed her legs and lost herself in memories. There must have been some bloodstains left during the battle with the Black Rock Mecha.
But in the scorching fire, the bloodstains were severely damaged and could not be preserved.
Gambler Loren looked at the silent crowd and asked again:
"Anything else? Anything the other person is carrying, or something he owns will do."
Everyone was silent for a moment. Although they were all hunters, their tracking ability could not compare with the knowledge hunters of the White Tower Federation.
Items... An touched the Water Elf No. 3 in his hand and asked curiously:
"Can a person be considered an object? For example, a plaything, a captive, a slave, or someone who has been killed?"
Gambler Loren asked back:
"You mean the Flower Witch?"
An shook his head:
"No, I may know the appearance of some of the Black Hunter's slaves, provided that they are still alive."
An said silently that at present, all traces of the White Tower Hunter and Chen Qi have completely disappeared in this sea.
If they were still alive, they would most likely become playthings of the Black Hunter and the Witch.
After listening to this, everyone showed some interest.
Loren pointed at the mirror in his hand with his thin, slender fingers:
"Slave, it's a good try. In the absence of blood, it can increase the probability a lot."
An wrote down the appearance information of Chen Qi and the White Tower Hunter on a piece of paper and handed it to Loren.
Diya also found the photo of the shoe prints from the backpack card.
Afterwards, Loren compiled all the information about the Black Hunter, wrote it down on a piece of paper, and placed the mirror on his chest.
Under the light of the candle, a dark shadow of a person appeared faintly in the mirror, with the corners of the shadow's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hungry expression.
The person in the mirror... A hint of fear flashed across An's eyes.
Loren said silently:
"This forbidden object comes from the cracks in the Book Lamp Phase. It is a living forbidden object. Before using it, you must let it ask a question."
"A question?"
Nancy showed a curious expression:
"What happens if you lie?"
"Your spiritual power will be confused for a day, and it will see through your lies."
Seeing through the lie… Nancy rested her face on her right hand, extremely curious.
Then, the mirror in Loren's hand trembled slightly, and he said with a smile:
"Elf Hunter, it seems that it has chosen you as the answerer of the question. As long as you answer this question, I can give you some five gold coins as compensation."
A day of spiritual chaos is not a serious matter... Nancy hesitated for a moment and nodded:
"Ask."
On the mirror, bright red blood words appeared:
"What is your purpose in joining this hunt?"
What a simple question... Nancy hesitated for a moment and said:
"Needless to say, it's for the Legendary Class Card, of course. After all, becoming a legend has been my dream since I was a child."
The next second, a bright red word "no" appeared on the mirror.
She was lying! Everyone present immediately cast doubtful looks at her.
There is something wrong with this person's background!
The other party's purpose of capturing the Black Hunter was not for the legendary profession card. Could it be that she was an undercover agent or had other plans?
Everyone's eyes instantly became alert. Could it be that the other party was an undercover sent by the Black Hunter?
Seeing this, Nancy explained in a panic:
“It’s for seafood.”
The half-empty word of denial appears again!
Her eyes widened like a dying venomous snake, she licked her tongue and said:
"It's to taste the Black Hunter!"
As these words fell, a correct pattern appeared on the mirror, and at the same time, a faint curse was silently cast on her.
"???"
Taste the Black Hunter... The others all looked at the hunter in front of them who looked like an elf.
The purpose of this hunter's participation in this trip is to enjoy the Black Hunter?
Everyone took a deep breath. The Black Hunter was a dark monster with multiple tentacles.
The gray mouse stretched out his hand and boldly teased:
"Miss, you have such a strong taste. Are you from the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom?"
"Exactly! Do you have any problem with the people of the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom? If you do, be careful I'm going to hit you on the ass!"
A trace of anger flashed in Nancy's eyes, and she looked at the gray mouse viciously like a long snake.
Gray Mouse retracted the hand he had just extended and said in a deep voice:
"I have a wife."
What am I talking about? Nancy broke out in a cold sweat and apologized anxiously:
"I'm so sorry, Gray Mouse. I just wanted to whip you and enjoy watching the high and mighty Hunter Association President wiggle his butt! I just wanted to play with you. I have no interest in you!"
"Wait...what I just said is the truth, you'd better not misunderstand it."
Nancy was stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded.
How she could speak out her inner monologue endlessly!
Where was her family's elegance and manners?
Seeing this, Loren added:
"The side effect of this mirror, 'seeing through lies', lasts for, um, about three days..."
Nancy clasped her hands together in a praying expression and greeted the three generations of gambler Loren's family with the most vicious and filthy words in the Golden Bird Kingdom.
She has absolutely no control over her filthy mouth!
After greeting, Loren silently fed all the notes he had collected to the hungry mirror in his hand.
A small crack appeared in the paper and the note was swallowed.
Then, he used a pen to lightly write down his divination purpose on the mirror:
"The location of the Black Hunter."
I saw that the scene in the mirror changed.
In the mirror, the light of dusk passed through the thick clouds and sprinkled on a scorched earth-colored island.
The view of the island gradually enlarged, and finally, it landed next to a red brick high-rise building and a small pastry shop next to the high-rise building.
Everyone looked at the familiar scene before them.
Isn’t the tall building in this picture their location?
The Black Hunters on their island?
Could it be... Dia's golden pupils suddenly shrank.
"Are there any Black Hunters among us?"
Dia stood up and glanced at everyone quickly.
"What?"
Nancy, who wanted to remain mysterious and aloof, couldn't help but echoed the words.
"That's impossible."
The gray mouse said.
Can we really catch the Black Hunter with these bugs, no, these masters? An tried his best not to look at him as if he was a fool, and explained silently:
"Perhaps the Black Hunters have already discovered our actions and have been following us, but we are completely unaware of it."
Following us...Everyone was shocked except the gambler Loren.
Gambler Loren lowered his head and looked at the mirror again.
The image in the mirror at this moment was focused on the pastry shop next to them.
Based on what was shown in the mirror, the Black Hunter was most likely beside them.
At this moment, everyone took out their weapons. This hunt came earlier than they had expected.
…
…
Dusk, scorched earth island, a sweet pastry shop.
The chubby pastry shop manager looked at the hooded customer in front of him and said tremblingly:
"Sir, what kind of pastry would you like? I recommend apple pie, sponge cake, and scorched earth jelly, which is our specialty here."
The store manager urged the other party to leave in his heart. He had seen many hunters who hid their identities, but for some reason, the black-clad hunter in front of him always gave him a strong sense of fear.
What does Fen like to eat? Never mind, don't think too much, bring some for the offshore overlord... Chen Qi used his index finger to gently swipe across the display case in front of him:
"I want them all."
All of them! The chubby boss walked to the door expertly, flipped the sign that said "Open" to "Closed" with a flick of his hand, and put the pastries into a big bag.
The pastries here are not cheap... Chen Qi silently took out the backpack card and took out two gold coins.
However, the moment he took out the gold coins, an unimaginable chill penetrated the back of his neck.
He felt a pain in his head and vaguely saw a horrifying scene.
In the gray sky and earth, six hunters surrounded him in the waves of the sea. Fully armed, he activated the Touch of Remnant Fire and fought against six of them alone in the dim sea.
Countless images flashed continuously, his body was covered with more and more wounds, blood continued to flow out of his body, and finally, a white-haired man, holding a staff, pointed it at his heart...
There seemed to be infinite energy in her hands, and this infinite power shot out suddenly and pierced through him!
White light illuminates the world.
“Hoo, hoo…”
Chen Qi gasped for breath and clenched his chest tightly. His instinct was telling him that his life was in serious danger.
Fortune teller? Chen Qi suddenly thought of this special profession.
This is a tracking ability, but unlike the Blood Hunter, this kind of divination-style tracking will usually attract the attention of people with high spiritual powers.
Am I being followed? Chen Qi threw down two gold coins and quickly stuffed the cakes into his backpack, preparing to flee.
How far is the other person from me?
Chen Qi kept guessing in his heart.
Soon, he turned around silently and looked at the narrow wooden door of the pastry shop.
It’s arrived... Chen Qi’s throat moved slightly.
Soon, a blonde woman walked into the pastry shop slowly, muttering to herself:
"Are there any black hunters here?"
The blonde woman glanced around the pastry shop in front of her, and saw no one else except the horrified store manager.
Gambler Loren added:
"The information we have is not enough to predict the exact location of the Black Hunter. The location in the mirror is just a vague location. He may not be here. He may be somewhere else on the island. This requires luck..."
Gambler Loren spun the revolver in his hand. The information they had was not enough to predict the exact location of the black hunter.
"So it's just a probability! Is your mirror a fake?"
Elf Hunter Nancy wiped the sweat from her forehead and immediately looked into the horrified eyes of the pastry shop manager.
She had clearly concealed her spiritual power field, so why was the store manager in front of her so scared!
Crunch! Crunch!
A dark shattering sound came from the roof!
Two slender arms stretched out from the darkness in the ceiling and grabbed her neck.
"You are above..."
Before she could say anything, Chen Qi suddenly twisted Nancy's neck, lifted her up, and slammed her against the door of the pastry shop.
boom--
Nancy was like a high-speed flying lead ball, crashing towards the door.
Boom! It hit Dia's chest, making a huge sonic boom.
"This tentacle feels so good to have my neck tightened! It's so pleasurable!"
Nancy's neck was twisted 100 degrees, blood oozing from the corners of her eyes. She held his neck tightly, somewhat uncontrollably.
Chen Qi used the remaining fire in his hands and hung upside down on the ceiling like a burning spider monster, looking outside the door.
Outside the door, he saw several terrifying figures, including Loren, the gambler from Moonstone City, and Gray Rat from the Hunter Association.
And their prey's eyes were also fixed on him.
The gray mouse took a step forward silently and clapped his hands:
"What a surprise! Everyone, I think we need to confirm if there are any witches around!"
The gray mouse clapped its hands and kept squirming, as if countless insects were hiding in its thick gray coat.
Taking photos, mouse stand-in.
As he spoke, a shadow slowly condensed above the ceiling where Chen Qi was, transforming into a rough right arm holding a needle, and silently stabbed Chen Qi.
“I succeeded…”
Shadow smiled.
Bang!
Chen Qi, who was hanging upside down on the ceiling, held down the arm of Shadow holding the injection with his left hand, and then the other remaining fire hands grabbed the body of the 'Shadow Man' and broke it violently.
Crunch! Crunch! The sticky, disgusting black blood that stained my hair continued to fall from the ceiling.
The gray rat of the Black Mine City Hunter Association... Chen Qi took a deep breath.
Although Gray Rat is not a supernova, he is undoubtedly one of the strongest in the Witch Sea and is also known as the most difficult third-level to kill.
Now, the only thing he could be thankful for was that he was only facing a third-level gray rat, rather than a tornado-like swarm of rats.
They are not ordinary third-order transcendents. Except for the familiar Dia, they are all masters... Chen Qi adjusted his position. He had too little information now and had to increase the distance as soon as possible.
Gambler Loren pulled out a small pistol and pointed it at him.
Chen Qi controlled the remaining fire's hand and retreated. He had to distance himself as quickly as possible.
The lucky revolver gun has only a one in six chance of firing a high-powered bullet!
Gambler Loren silently pulled the trigger and laughed:
"I'm lucky today."
boom!
Suddenly, the bullet from the revolver turned into a beam of hot light, shot out at an unimaginable speed, and hit Chen Qi's chest directly!
Its enormous power directly blew off the roof of the pastry shop!
Chen Qi used the arm shield formed by six dark fire hands to barely block the attack. With the help of this attack, he stood on the roof and looked down at everything.
In the dim light of dusk, he moved his body, and the twelve tentacles behind him spread out, igniting scorching black fire, twisting into twelve dark fire hands, dancing at will.
At this moment, the people below the scorched earth island town saw the scene before them and fell into panic in an instant, as if they had seen an evil god.
"I was hit by a lucky bullet, and my movements were almost unaffected. It's just as the rumors said..."
Gambler Loren blew on the hot muzzle and loaded the bullet.
Then he asked softly:
"Are there any signs of witches nearby?"
"No."
The Silver Mask, which was in charge of detection and had a very low presence, answered.
One shoe print can help you find your target right away... The gambler Loren raised his head, his dark eyes moving slightly as he stared at the monster on the roof:
"Let those useless navy blockade all the ships. Today, the six of us are quite lucky."
(End of this chapter)
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