Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 162 Profit x Shell Breaking
Asking Biscuit to teach Kurapika his Nen ability was an idea Moro had had before.

Seeing Biscuit's unreserved disgusted reaction at this time was also expected.

After all, Bisiji has already obtained the two-star title, so he has no motivation to train apprentices...

However, with the Corundum Heart and the Dome Box as driving forces, there is no need to worry that Biscuit will refuse.

"If you have money, you can ignore my proposal."

Moreau looked like he was telling you to figure it out yourself.

Biscuit seemed to be shot by an arrow, and collapsed on the sofa with powerlessness all over his body.

Yes.

Even if Moreau sold her the Corundum Heart and the Dome Box at a reasonable price as originally agreed, she would still not have enough money now.

It's really hard for a beautiful girl to have no money.

Biscuit sighed.

She really didn't want to waste her youth on "teaching apprentices", but in order to obtain the Corundum Heart and the Dome Box, she had to do it.

"Okay, I agree to this condition."

After some psychological struggle, Bisiji had no choice but to accept Moro's proposal.

If you look at this exchange from a material perspective, she actually made a lot of money.

"But you are really generous."

Biscuit leaned back on the sofa and glanced at Moro. "You gave away treasures like the Corundum Heart and the Dome Box yesterday in front of someone, and now you're giving them away for Kurapika... Tsk, why don't you just give them to me?"

"I can give it to you directly, but will you reach out and take it?"

Moro looked at Biscuit very calmly.

Bisiji didn't say anything, just snorted coldly.

Moreau said firmly, "You won't accept it, because the 'process' of obtaining the gemstone is equivalent to grinding and polishing the gemstone for you. It is an indispensable process. The only difference is how you want to use it."

"Why, are you reminding me to do my best in disguise?"

Biscuit snorted again. It was not something to be happy about having one's "action mode" seen through by a brat.

Moro shook his head. "Nothing. It's just you. I don't need to worry about it at all."

"Eh."

Biscuit slowly opened his eyes, a blush appeared on his fair cheeks, and then he covered his face with his hands, shaking it back and forth.

"It's so annoying. You suddenly said something like that~~ It made my heart beat so fast~~"

"(_)"

Moro watched Biscuit's zero-frame start performance in silence.

It’s not that he is speechless about Bisiji’s bad taste of pretending to be young. After all, in a sense, he has become accustomed to Bisiji’s behavior.

What made him speechless was that Biscuit's shy action of covering her face and shaking it revealed a level of proficiency that was hard to watch.

the next day.

Moreau went to the organizers of the Combat Olympics to collect his championship prize.

However, after yesterday's departure incident, how could the organizers of the Fighting Olympics give away the championship prize so easily?

The staff in charge of the contact proposed to Moro the condition of cooperating with the interview and publicity.

Moreau had no choice but to agree.

In the following days, Moreau deeply experienced the tedious daily life of a celebrity.

The feeling of facing the spotlight is like exchanging freedom for an invisible yet intoxicating restraint.

During the promotional interview, Biscuit saw Moro's impatience and then took great pleasure in his misfortune.

It took about five or six days for the organizers of the Fighting Olympics to deliver the championship prize to Morro's room on the top floor.

Seven prizes.

Unknown mythical beast egg,

Golden Sphere,

Ancient biological claw fossils,

Fehmann's violin,

The Vault of the Lost Kingdom

The Corundum Heart Gemstone from Pombo,

Thelma's Golden Scepter from the Desert Kingdom.

Among them, the hand-made golden globe with a complex structure and the violin of the late music master Fei Hamon are both surrounded by a relatively obvious sense of craftsmanship.

What surprised Moro was that there was a hint of black mixed in the energy of Feihemong's violin.

“Is this a thought after death?”

Moro was looking through the violin. It was the first time he had seen such a situation.

According to common sense, there are usually only two kinds of otherworldly thoughts attached to objects.

One is the positive spirit of craftsmanship, and the other is the negative thought of afterlife.

These two kinds of thoughts of escaping from the world are generally distinct and do not mix with each other.

But Fei Hemeng's violin broke this rule.

This strange phenomenon made Moreau realize that the origin of the Fehmann violin might not be as simple as "the beloved item of the late music master."

Even after several careful observations, Moro still did not find anything special, so he simply absorbed the thoughts attached to it.

Rather than exploring the details of Feihemon's violin, it is more important to charge the annual rings.

When the thought arose, the thought on the violin was easily drawn into the annual rings.

In a moment, the green energy ring increased from 60% to about 63%.

This is the normal state of annual ring charging. The energy provided by an item is at least 1%.

The ingenuity of Feihemeng's violin is not as strong as that of the Golden Circle Instrument, and it can only have a 3% return, probably because of the thought of afterlife mixed in it.

"No memory fragments..."

Although Moro obtained about 3% of the annual ring energy, he did not receive any spiritual information closely related to the thought of losing the world.

It is possible that the thought of afterlife is not strong enough, or that thoughts of two natures are mixed together.

Putting Fehmond's violin aside first, Moreau picked up the intricately constructed golden globe and absorbed the ingenious spirit surrounding it.

Suddenly, the green energy ring of the tree ring increased a little bit, reaching about 64%.

"As expected, the energy purity of thoughts after death is higher."

The Feihemeng violin and the golden terrestrial sphere only converted about 4% of the energy of the annual rings.

However, Orian's thoughts after death can bring 26% energy conversion to the tree rings.

From this we can see that if you want to complete the second circle of annual ring charging quickly, you can only look for thoughts after death in a targeted manner.

Moro still clearly remembered that when he went to Youkexin to make money before, he absorbed the thoughts of twelve objects in one go, but ended up only getting 8% return.

However, the famous sword called Senluo directly converted 4% of the annual ring energy.

If we calculate based on the 1% minimum guarantee, it means that Moreau still needs to find 34 items of similar level to the Golden Globe to fill the annual ring energy.

And if it is the thought after death, even if it is not as strong as Orian's, it will probably only take two or three to fill up the remaining annual ring energy.

Unfortunately, thoughts about life after death are rare.

If we were to say where it is easiest to see thoughts after death, it would probably be those tombs or ruins that are never seen by the sun, or the thought tools that may be left behind by people with materialization abilities after their death.

Fresh, high-intensity thoughts about afterlife like Orlean's are extremely rare.

After absorbing the thoughts from the two objects, Moro began to tinker with the Fehmond violin again.

Now he faces two choices.

Should I sell the violin directly or take it apart to see what's inside.

The former can bring him a good return, while the latter may bring him no gain.

After thinking about it, Moreau decided to disassemble the violin.

For him, being able to absorb the craftsmanship of this violin is the greatest reward. However, when disassembling it, Moreau was very careful and cautious.

After all, as long as the guitar body and other components are not damaged, they can be reassembled later. However, traces of disassembly will affect the subsequent selling price.

Moreau carefully disassembled the guitar.

I have read relevant introductions before, and it is said that the body of the violin is also called the resonance box.

Therefore, in the hunter world, some trees used to make fine guitar bodies have the nickname "Resonance Tree".

After a lot of effort, Moreau finally disassembled the violin.

He moved the back of the violin and looked inside the instrument in the light, but found nothing.

But as he tilted the body of the piano, he saw some Sanskrit-like characters in the blind corner of the inner board.

The words are not neat at all, they are messy and crooked.

Moreau immediately placed the guitar on the table, took out his cell phone and took a photo of the text, then used translation software to try to interpret the text.

Unexpectedly, the translation software failed to parse the meaning of this text.

“Could it be ancient writing?”

When Moreau thought of this possibility, he lost the motivation to continue exploring.

If he could use translation software to quickly parse out the meaning of the text, he might continue to explore based on the translation content.

If not, forget it.

He didn't want to go through the trouble of looking for a professional ancient literature scholar for this matter.

"When I'm ready to sell it later, I'll see if I can use this strange text as a gimmick to raise the price. Maybe it can help me stop the loss a little."

Moreau thought.

Then, he turned his attention to the egg of the mythical beast.

The egg of the mythical beast is about the size of a basketball, dark purple in color, and covered with diamond patterns.

Only when you get close can you truly feel the life breath of the phantom beast egg, just like a pulse, beating from time to time.

This feeling cannot be expressed by just looking at photos.

No wonder this egg can pass the instrument's fantasy beast detection standards.

Just when Moreau was about to pick up the phantom beast egg and take a closer look, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Biscuit's impatient shouting was heard outside, and he obviously knew that the organizers of the Fighting Olympics had already sent the prizes to Moreau's room.

Moreau went over and opened the door.

There was not only Bisiji outside the door, but also Menqi and the others.

"You are such a good person, Moruo, you actually... Hey, my corundum heart~!"

Biscuit was looking at Moro and was about to explode, but his eyes passed over Moro and saw the dome-shaped treasure box placed on the large coffee table, and a box with an open lid next to it.

On the red velvet inside the box was the Corundum Heart gem that she had been longing for.

Immediately, Biscuit rushed towards the Corundum Heart with shining eyes.

"Come in, everyone."

Moro ignored Biscuit's behavior and invited Menqi and the others in.

After a while.

Everyone sat around the coffee table, admiring the treasures so close to them with different expressions.

Of course, they also saw the disassembled violin, but did not ask any questions.

By now, Biscuit had already got the Corundum Heart in his hand, and from time to time he would let out some strange and creepy laughter.

Yun Gu's face was a little conflicted, and he was hesitating whether to remind his master to pay attention to his image.

After thinking for a while, he still cautiously reminded: "Hey, Master, you laugh too much..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Bisiji seemed to know what he wanted to say.

"Tuck in your shirt before you speak."

Bisiji's words without even turning his head caused Yun Gu to be defeated in an instant.

Calista seemed to be more interested in the hollow and sophisticated structure of the terrestrial globe, and she came closer to examine it carefully.

As for Menqi, unsurprisingly, she focused her attention on the phantom beast's egg.

"Really good stuff."

Men Qi gently stroked the egg of the fantasy beast with her hand. Through her palm, she could clearly feel the life energy inside.

Many people with strong affinity for nature can even feel the fluctuations of life energy in plants through touch.

But when Menqi touched the egg of the fantasy beast, she keenly realized that even people with weak affinity for nature could easily feel the life energy from the egg of the fantasy beast.

Because the presence of this life energy is so strong.

Hearing Menqi's sigh-like comment, Moro immediately came over and asked expectantly, "How do you cook this egg?"

"The hot spring egg method can preserve life energy to the greatest extent, but some preparation is required before eating to avoid accidents."

Menqi was in high spirits.

Upon hearing this, Moro immediately thought of the hot spring eggs he and Kurt had eaten last time. Although the taste was strange, it produced a unique sweet aftertaste after eating.

If you use the egg of this mythical beast to make hot spring eggs, who knows, the sweet aftertaste might be the surging and powerful life energy.

I'm looking forward to it just thinking about it.

“Can I have it tonight?”

The anticipation in Moro's eyes grew stronger.

Meng Qi withdrew her hand and stared at the egg of the fantasy beast. "No, I have to prepare some medicinal herbs first, which will take about two or three days."

Moroton was disappointed.

"Then we'll just have to wait."

As he spoke, Moro imitated Menqi and gently stroked the surface of the mythical beast egg. It had a slightly frosted feeling.

The next second, Moro's eyes suddenly changed, and he noticed that the annual ring energy bar on the back of his hand was shrinking. In the blink of an eye, it had shrunk to about 50%.

He immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

His action attracted the attention of several people.

Especially Menqi, who first took a look at the fantasy beast egg, and then looked at Moro in confusion.

But Moro just stared at the egg of the phantom beast.

Just by touching it, this egg sucked away nearly 15% of the annual ring energy!
Just when Menqi and others were wondering about Moro's reaction, they heard a crisp sound coming from the phantom beast's egg.

When everyone looked in the direction of the sound, they saw that the top of the phantom beast's egg was cracked with white marks, and then they understood Moro's strange reaction just now.

Click.

Suddenly, a piece of eggshell about the size of a baby's fist was pushed up, and under the eggshell was a red little head with a black beak.

Hatched, hatched...?!

Menqi, Calista, and Yungu all stared at the little red head in a daze.

The little red head stared at Moruo excitedly, imprinting Moruo's kind (wanting to eat eggs) face into its memory.

Moro stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the eggshell, then slowly pushed the little red head back into the egg, and immediately asked Mengqi the question that he cared about most.

"Menqi, if we cook it now, will it still have the effect of increasing qi?"

"Uh……"

Facing Morrow's earnest gaze, Menqi was speechless.

She didn't expect that the egg of the fantasy beast would hatch without any warning. When she touched it just now, she could clearly feel that the life energy had not yet begun to be consumed and transformed.

Now it suddenly broke the shell...

In terms of efficacy, it is definitely not as strong as before it breaks the shell.

She always felt that if she answered like this, Moreau would definitely show a particularly disappointed reaction.

(End of this chapter)