The strongest magician who started as a hunter

Nyong cried hard.

For a moment, except for the two maids who knew the young lady's movements relatively well, everyone else couldn't help but wonder...what did You do to her.

But Youyou had an expression of "I don't know", "Don't ask me", "She asked for it".

Completely ignoring the distress at the door, Ni Weng and the onlookers turned around and returned to the room, closed the door with a snap, and immediately locked it inside.

The sound of the door lock turning is extremely clear.

It even seemed to drown out Nyong's cries for a moment.

This time, Niong cried even harder.

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"This little girl is harder to deal with than expected..."

You sighed, thinking that this was a test of his will, and immediately stopped thinking about it and sat in the seat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, reading books about the Cajin Empire.

He didn't know much about the princes of the Cajun Empire, but he was deeply impressed by the fourth prince Cheli Donich.

As for the reason, it is naturally because of the other party's extremely cruel character and his subsequent incredible talent in telekinesis...

Shortly after.

You listened to the crying outside the house and understood that Ni Weng was probably brought back to the house by the two maids, and then she had time to rest.

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The next day, early morning.

Everyone was sitting in the restaurant enjoying breakfast.

There was nothing unusual about You, sitting in the corner with a calm expression. It seemed that Nyong's crying last night had not much impact on him.

But on the other hand, Niong was sitting in the middle position.

There was still lingering grievance and loss in her tired expression.

There were faint dark circles under the drooped eyelids, and even the tip of the nose and the corners of the eyes were red... Apparently he had been crying all night and stayed up all night.

No one spoke.

No one would even take the initiative to mention last night's farce, fearing that it would trigger the lady's second torment.

Soon, Youya finished his breakfast quickly as usual, put away his cutlery and plates at the sink, and then walked towards the exit of the restaurant.

Originally, everyone thought he would go straight back to the room as usual.

However, after you hesitated, you still chose to turn around, come to the opposite side of Niong, pull out the chair and sit down sideways.

After a brief silence, he slowly said: "If you want to look into my eyes, I can promise you that."

"However, there are two conditions."

Hearing this, Niong raised her head in silence, her eyes slightly widened, and she seemed to be looking at You with some expectation.

"The first condition is that when I eat from now on, I allow you to sit across from me. During this period, you can stare at me as you like... but do not disturb me the rest of the time."

You stared at Niong, obviously confirming the other party's reaction. Fortunately, he quickly saw the other party shaking his head to show his agreement.

He then continued: "The second condition."

"From this moment on, no matter what time you hear me say, 'Shh--', you must calm down immediately and stop messing around in front of me."

"If you cannot comply with the above two conditions or have any doubts, you will never see me again in the future."

"Just like now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, You's figure flashed and disappeared from his seat.

After more than ten seconds, he appeared in his seat again, and continued what he said before, asking:

"Do you understand now?"

"Understood…"

Ni Weng nodded, pouted and said depressedly:

"I promise you that's it..."

"Besides, finish your breakfast first, and I'll leave after you finish."

After saying that, You tilted his head and raised his hands to rest on his cheeks, showing a rare lazy look.

"Can I eat slower?" Niong asked curiously.

"You have to finish eating within half an hour..."

Ni Weng was about to say something, but she saw You raised his hand, put his index finger in front of his mouth, and made a long "shh" sound.

Recalling her previous agreement, she quickly covered her mouth, then looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and ate her meal while looking at the pair of blue eyes in front of her.

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This went on for several days.

Niong is indeed much more sensible than before, or at least she will be quieter in front of You.

Waltz, Cullito and others have been in the family for a long time, so it is inevitable that they find it difficult to understand the young lady's reaction.

Coupled with the teleportation ability that Youyou had shown before, they seemed to be more and more sure of his strength.

Worry didn't care much about other people's opinions or how they felt. She just felt that her life was much cleaner after that.

This is enough.

Now, not only others feel this way...even Niong herself has noticed that her character has been affected by the worry and has become calmer.

Of course, she just kept what she wanted to say in her heart and would not say it out until she got along with the maid.

But slowly... Niong discovered that whenever she talked to the maid after holding it in for a whole day, all she said was about the white-haired guy.

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in a blink,

The airship has arrived at the airport in the capital of the Cajun Empire.

It happened to be just a few days before the exhibition started.

After landing, Waltz, who had never spoken to him before, also handed two pure gold cards to You and briefly explained that they were tickets for the subsequent exhibition.

Nion's share was also handed over to him for safekeeping in advance.

Neither of them is the talkative type.

In addition, after many days of journey, we also got to know each other somewhat.

Waltz had seen some of You's abilities, such as teleportation, so he didn't have much objection to his strength. He simply gave instructions on the precautions for guard work and said no more.

Then, since it was evening, several people drove to the hotel they had booked.

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at the same time.

Located in an abandoned building in the Cajun Empire.

The people in the brigade that had already assembled couldn't help but complain about the new member who was late for a long time.

Although the leader didn't say much, Finks couldn't help but asked Madge:

"Hey, Madge, are you sure that guy named Hisoka will come tonight?"

"I don't know." Madge looked coldly, "I just made sure to inform him of the gathering information."

Nobunaga didn't care. He leaned against the wall and sighed: "Speaking of which, how long has it been since we were together like this? It must have been several years..."

"No, there is no face this year. Member No. 4 has become the guy named Hisoka." Feitan's voice was low.

When he said these words, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Although Menkage joined the troupe later and had a different purpose, his relationship with the members was naturally inferior to Nobunaga, Feitan, Chrollo and others who had known each other since childhood.

But no matter what, in the brigade, as partners, everyone must trust each other and establish bonds, so even if a guy like Mianying dies, they can't help but sigh.

"Anyway, the murderer has been solved, so this is the end of the story." Pike Notan said calmly.

Hearing this, the knight couldn't help but said: "No, it's not over yet."

"Those two guys are definitely not strong enough to kill Mian Ying. I have no doubt about this."

"So... the guy who killed the mask should be someone else."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Wo Jin on the side and complained: "At that time, you should have waited until Pike Notan was present and asked for information before killing them."

"What does it matter..."

Wo Jin grinned, then showed a fierce expression, clenched his fists and said:

"No matter who the opponent is, no matter how many people come, I am confident that I can defeat them all!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh that Wo Jin's temper was really consistent, but everyone also trusted his strength.

After all, although Wo Jin is not very bright when thinking about problems in most situations, when it comes to actual combat, he can always show excellent combat thinking.

It can be said that from top to bottom, Wo Jin is a killing machine specially designed for combat.

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