A foreigner's journey

In the end, Heather graduated earlier than Kurapika.

It's not that Heather has completely developed his own telekinesis ability, but that he needs to travel abroad to gain experience, which will help develop his ultimate telekinesis ability. This is also Izenabi's suggestion.

Although Master Jianyi never asked about Heather's past, during the time he spent with Heather, he could clearly feel that this disciple was extremely unfamiliar with world common sense and human geography, which was not a good thing.

Fortunately, Heather has successfully opened his mind, and coupled with his monster-like physical fitness, self-protection outside should not be a problem.

And Kurapika is still working hard to materialize the chain under the guidance of Izanabi, which cannot be completed overnight. He would hold a chain with him no matter when he was eating or sleeping. He would touch, smell, and lick it, and those who didn't know it thought Kurapika had a fetish.

According to Izenabi, this helps create a full mental picture of the chain. When you can throw away the chain and still have the illusion of holding the chain, or even hold the chain in your dream, this is very close to a materialized entity.

In this way, after practicing in the mountains for a month, Heather returned to the town.

Heather, whose clothes were in tatters, was walking on the street, completely ignoring the looks of passers-by around her that looked like beggars. I walked quickly back to the 'Octopus Jack Department Store', only to find that the store door was closed and the rolling shutter door was pulled down and locked.

"What's going on? Daddy Jack is closing so early? Could it be that he drank too much again..."

Heather took out the key old Jack left for him from her pocket and opened the rolling shutter door and the store door.

Jingle Bell!

When I opened the store door, I found that the previously smashed containers had been replaced with new ones. All the fruits and vegetables on the shelves had disappeared, leaving only some canned foods and goods that were durable enough to be stored.

The store was empty.

Heather looked around and saw a piece of paper pressed against an empty cigarette box on the counter.

[You brat, I’m going to live with my girlfriend for a few months. You can take care of the grocery store by yourself. It's up to you to open or close the store. If you want to go out and play, go to your room on the second floor. I left you some money and a new mobile phone. That’s it, see you in half a year! 】

There was a line of numbers written at the bottom of the paper, which seemed to be Old Jack's mobile phone number.

"Girlfriend? Are you sure she's not a paper person?"

Heather curled her lips, folded the paper and stuffed it into her backpack, stepped through the creaking broken wooden stairs, and pushed open the room that was converted from an attic on the second floor.

There was only a bed and a set of wooden tables and chairs in the room, and the windows were closed.

There is an envelope on the table and a brand new packaging box.

Opening the box, there is a Beetle-style mobile phone inside.

"Golden Turtle Model 07, universally connected to the Internet, no limit on the call range outdoors, built-in camera photography function and translation software in 200 national languages, you can watch movies, the latest news is pushed every day...it is actually a touch screen, this The world is obviously only in 1999, right? What the hell kind of black technology is this?"

Heather glanced at the manual that came with the phone, opened it and saved Old Jack's phone number in it. She thought for a while and didn't call. She wanted to give the old man some private time. She just sent him a text message to let him know he was safe.

Before parting, Izanabi and Kurapika also told them their mobile phone numbers. Heather saved them in her phone and sent them a text message telling them their mobile phone numbers.

Then he picked up the envelope again.

There was nothing written on the cover of the envelope. When I opened it, I found that there was a thick stack of money inside, and I counted 1 million garni. The purchasing power of Hunter World’s ring nuns is similar to that of the Japanese yen, which is enough to cover your travel expenses.

Looking at the store? No kidding, Heather has already decided to go out and have some fun.

In the original world, Heather's parents never allowed her to travel because she was afraid of exposing her secrets. The schools she chose were all the ones closest to home, and the farthest place she visited was her grandma's house 10 kilometers away.

This time, Heather was going to enjoy the trip.

Oh yes, there is also the practice of manifesting the ability to connect thoughts. If you can't get results, you will be talked about by Izanabi again when you meet him later.

Heather was not in a hurry to set off immediately. Although she had never really traveled, she came to the conclusion through movies and TV that it was necessary to prepare before traveling.

He took a quick shower, grabbed some canned food from the shelf, and slept until the next morning.

Wearing a black hooded jacket and ordinary jeans, Heather no longer kept her ugly bangs hairstyle and let it hang loosely, but the pair of [Superman's Invisibility Glasses] were still on the bridge of her nose and in her shoulder bag. I put a few changes of clothes, a map, and a popular novel (Heather completely learned to read and write Common in the first month she came here).

Jingle Bell!

Standing in front of the store, watching the people coming and going, Heather took a deep breath and took the first step of her journey in the direction of the train station.

1 million ringgit is enough for travel expenses. If you want to live a better life during the journey, you may have to earn a little money.

The [Sky Arena] in the original book should be a good option. As long as you reach the 200th floor, you can earn at least hundreds of millions of Ring Ni, which is easy for me.

But there is a problem. The protagonists of this comic, Jay Fulis and Killua Pandemonium, should also be in the Sky Arena according to time. Do you want to meet them? It doesn't matter, since their views on three things will not conflict with mine, just pretend that you don't know them.

After all, the only place where you can practice fighting skills and make money at the same time is [Sky Arena].

I decided to play in the Sky Arena for a month, reach level 200 and meet other telekinesis users for a while, and then take the money to travel happily.

After going to the train station to inquire, Heather found out that the location of the Sky Arena was the easternmost part of the Aqifel Continent, and that her location was a remote mountain town called Norimu in the northern part of the Urubian Continent. The north and south of the mainland are facing each other, with a vast ocean in between.

Because Norimu City is too remote, it only has a train station. If you want to go to the Sky Arena in the Aqifel Continent, you must first take a train to the large city in the west, "Flash City", and then take an airship to the Sky Arena from there.

As for the identity proof required to buy a train ticket, Izanabi had already obtained it for himself half a month ago through his connections in the Hunter Association and Xinyuanliu. Anyone who could check it would have no problem.

There are people coming and going in the train station. Although Nolimu City is located in a remote location, there are still many tourists coming and going because of the beautiful Nolimu Mountains and unique architectural landscape. At the same time, this place is also located on the only road between Shem City and the Republic of Kedoridana, so it can be regarded as benefiting from the transactions between the great kingdoms.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen, ticket inspection for train D175 has begun. Passengers taking train D175, please pack your luggage and arrive..."

After the conductor checked the ticket, Heather found her seat No. 39 in Car F, put her shoulder bag on the luggage rack above the seat, sat on her seat and started to read the popular novel.

After a while, Heather felt someone sitting opposite her. She must be a passenger going to Flash City, right?

""Evil Heroes 4: Resurgence of the Armored Dragon Legion"? Brother, you have good taste!"

Heather looked up and found a tall, lanky man with blond curly hair and a long face sitting opposite him. The man was staring at the cover of the novel in his hand and said with great interest: "Few people are willing to read this series of novels these days. Yeah. Gee, they say The Legend of Black Swan King is better, but I think they really don’t understand art!"

Seeing that Heather looked weird, the tall and lanky man was shocked: "Sorry, sorry, readers of the Evil Hero series can't help but want to talk to her as soon as they see her. My name is Guo Gai, and I am a travel novelist."

"Izenabi, the homeless man."

After shaking the other person's extended hand, Heather, who decisively used the cheap master's name, raised the novel in her hand: "Did you write it?"

"How is that possible? I'm just a poor and homeless writer and a loyal fan of the evil hero series. If I could write such an excellent work, I would probably laugh until my jaw is dislocated."

Gogai chuckled: "Izanabi, can I call you that? You..."

He lowered his voice and asked in a mysterious whisper: "Are you a professional hunter?"

Heather clipped the bookmark and closed the book. She smiled at Guogai and said, "You are kidding Mr. Guogai. I am just an unemployed vagrant. How can I be a professional hunter."

"NONONO, you can't hide it from me."

Guo Gai looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he continued to lower his voice and said to Heather: "I have met many professional hunters, and you have exactly the same temperament as them."

"temperament?"

"How should I put it? It's like the surface of the body is covered with an invisible magnetic field, and it's like there's terrible energy contained within the body."

Guogai gestured: "You understand what I mean, right? It's like there is a decisive difference between professional hunters and ordinary people, fundamental differences. How about it, can I learn it? Do I have this qualification?"

A keen guy... Because I have to exercise [Tangle] and [Practice] all the time, I keep putting the Qi on the surface of my body to keep it covered. I didn't expect that this ordinary person who doesn't understand what Nian is can also notice it.

"What now?"

Heather gathered all her energy and entered the [Absolute] state.

"No, no more... Now it's like ordinary people. How did you do it? Sure enough, weird things like this kind of temperament can be cultivated, right?"

Looking at Guogai's appearance, I wanted to rush up and touch it up and down to see if there were any physical differences between Heather and ordinary people.

Guo Gai looked enthusiastic and familiar, but Heather could see the hidden malice in his eyes. This guy's purpose was not simple. Even those who accept disciples must look at their character. Heather has no intention of teaching the so-called travel writer in front of him, but he will not be the first to hurt someone unless they offend him.

Then...just refuse it neatly.

"Don't ask further, Mr. Guogai, this is not something you should know."

Heather lowered her head to open the novel, found the page with the bookmark, and said without raising her head: "Also, a friendly reminder, don't ask rashly if you encounter a similar situation next time. Not every enthusiasm All inquiries will be answered calmly. You...should understand what I mean, right?"

Guogai's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt a strong malice from the other party, as if a frog was being stared at by a snake. In an instant, the malice disappeared without a trace like spring snow encountering the scorching sun.

He looked around subconsciously. The passengers and flight attendants walking around seemed not to notice at all. He touched his collar again, only to find that the collar was already wet with cold sweat. His original calculations and bad intentions were gone. All extinguished.

"Thank you, thank you for the advice..."

Bang! Bang!

The train started moving slowly, and there was no conversation all the way.