Chapter 312: Lie-Eating Mirror

"Shoe prints..."

Gambler Loren gently touched the mirror in his hand and continued to ask:

"A shoe print can only give a fairly vague range. The more detailed it is, the stronger the mirror's tracking ability will be."

Dia crossed her legs and fell into memories. When fighting the black rock mecha, there should be some blood stains left.

But in the scalding fire, the blood stains were severely damaged and could not be preserved.

Gambler Loren looked at the silent crowd and asked again:

"Anything else? The items the other party carries, or the things he owns, can also be used."

Everyone was silent for a moment. Although they were all hunters, their tracking ability could not be compared with the knowledge hunters of the White Tower Federation.

Item... An touched the Water Elf No. 3 in his hand and asked curiously:

"Can people be considered objects? For example, playthings, captives, slaves, or people who have been killed?"

Loren the gambler asked:

"You mean the Flower Witch?"

An shook his head:

"No, I may know the appearance of some slaves of the Black Hunter, provided that they are still alive."

An Momo said that at present, the 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 the playthings of the black hunter and the witch.

After listening, everyone showed some expressions of interest.

Loren tapped the mirror in his hand with his thin and slender fingers:

"Slave, this is a good try. Without blood stains, it can increase the probability a lot."

An wrote the appearance information of Chen Qi and the White Tower Hunter on the paper and handed it to Loren.

Dia also found photos of shoe prints from the backpack card.

Afterwards, Loren compiled all the information about the black hunter, wrote a note, and put the mirror on his chest.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, a dark shadow of a person appeared faintly in the mirror. The corners of the shadow's mouth were slightly raised, showing a hungry expression.

The person in the mirror... A hint of fear flashed in An's eyes.

Loren said silently:

"This forbidden object comes from the crack of the book lamp. It is a living forbidden object. Before using it, it must 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 lies... Nancy held her face with her right hand, feeling particularly curious.

Then, the mirror in Loren's hand trembled slightly, and he said with a smile:

"Elf Hunter, it seems that you have been chosen 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 confusion is not a serious matter... Nancy hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"Ask."

On the mirror, bright red words appeared:

"What is your purpose in joining this hunt?"

What a simple question... Nancy hesitated for a while and said:

"Needless to say, of course it is for the legendary professional card. After all, becoming a legend has been my dream since childhood."

The next second, a bright red word "NO" appeared on the mirror.

She is lying! Everyone present immediately cast suspicious eyes.

There is something wrong with this person’s origins!

The other party's purpose of arresting the Black Hunter was actually not for the legendary career card. Could it be that she was an undercover agent or had other plans!

Everyone's eyes instantly became wary. Could it be that the other party was an undercover agent sent by the Black Hunter?

Seeing this, Nancy explained in a panic:

"It's for the seafood."

The half-empty negative words appeared again!

Her eyes widened like a dying 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 weak curse was silently placed on her body.

"???"

Taste the taste of the black hunter... Everyone else looked at the hunter who looked like an elf in front of them.

The purpose of this hunter participating 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 squirrel stretched out his hand and boldly joked:

"Miss, you have really strong taste. Are you from the Kingdom of Golden Flowers and Birds?"

"Exactly! Do you have any objections to the people of the Golden Flower and Bird Kingdom? If you have any objections, be careful that I attack your ass!"

A flash of anger flashed in Nancy's eyes, like a long snake, looking at the gray mouse fiercely.

The squirrel took back the hand he just extended and said in a deep voice:

"I have a wife."

What am I talking about? Nancy shed a drop of cold sweat and apologized anxiously:

"I'm extremely sorry, Squirrel, I just want to whip you with a whip and watch the aloof President of the Hunter Association twist his butt! I just want to play with you and have no interest in you!"

"Wait...what I just said is the truth, you'd better not misunderstand."

Nancy was stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded.

How could she keep saying the monologue in her heart!

What about her family's grace and decorum?

Seeing this, Loren added:

"The side effect of this mirror, 'detecting lies', lasts for, well, about three days..."

Nancy clasped her hands together, making a praying expression, and greeted three generations of the gambler Loren's family with the most vicious and filthy words from the Kingdom of Golden Flowers and Birds.

She couldn't control her dirty mouth at all!

After the greetings, Loren silently fed all the collected notes to the mirror in his hand that was waiting to be fed.

A small slit appears in the paper and the paper is swallowed.

Then, he gently wrote down his divination purpose on the mirror with a pen:

"The Black Hunter's location."

I saw that the scene in the mirror changed.

In the mirror, the dusk light passed through the thick clouds and shone on a scorched earth-colored island.

The scene of the island slowly zoomed in, and finally, it landed next to a red brick high-rise building and a pastry shop next to the high-rise building.

Everyone looked at the familiar sight in front of them.

Isn't the tall building in this picture where they are?

Black Hunter on their island?

Could it be... Dia's golden pupils suddenly shrank.

"Are there any black hunters among us?"

Dia stood up and hurriedly scanned the crowd.

"What?"

Nancy, who wanted to remain mysterious and aloof, echoed uncontrollably.

"That's impossible."

said the gray rat.

With these insects, no, with these masters, can we really catch the black hunter? An tried his best not to look stupid and explained silently:

"Maybe the black hunters have discovered our actions and followed us, but we don't know anything."

Following us... Everyone was shocked except the gambler Loren.

Gambler Loren lowered his head and looked into the mirror again.

The picture in the mirror at this moment was suddenly focused on the pastry shop next to them.

According to what was shown in the mirror, the black hunter was most likely beside them.

At this moment, everyone took out their weapons. This hunting came earlier than they thought.

…

…

At dusk, there is a sweet pastry shop on the scorched island.

The chubby pastry shop manager looked at the hooded customer in front of him and said tremblingly:

"Guest, what pastries do you want? I recommend apple pie, sponge cake, and burnt earth jelly, our specialty here."

The store manager urged the other party to leave. He had seen many hunters who concealed their identities, but for some reason, the black-clothed hunter in front of him always gave him a strong sense of fear.

What does Fern like to eat? Forget it, don’t think too much, bring some to the offshore overlord... In the morning, he used his index finger to lightly trace the display cabinet in front of him:

"I want it all."

Want them all! The chubby boss skillfully walked to the door, flicked his hand, flipped the door sign that read "Open" to "Closed," and put the pastries into a big bag.

The pastries here are not cheap... Chen Qi silently took out his backpack card and took out two gold coins.

However, the moment he took out the gold coins, an unimaginable coldness penetrated the back of his neck.

There was a burst of pain in his brain, and he vaguely saw a horrifying scene.

In the gray world, six hunters surrounded him in the waves of the sea, and fully armed, he activated the touch of the remaining fire, one against six, on the dark sea, constantly fighting Fighting with them.

Countless pictures kept flashing, there were more and more scars on his body, and blood kept flowing out of his body. Finally, a white-haired man pointed at his heart with a staff...

In her hands, there seemed to be infinite energy. This shot of infinite power shot out suddenly and penetrated him!

White light illuminates the world.

"Huh, uh..."

Chen Qi gasped for air and squeezed his chest tightly. His vision was telling him that his life was in serious danger.

Fortune teller? Chen Qi suddenly thought of this special profession.

This is a kind of tracking ability, but unlike the blood hunter's, this kind of divination-style tracking will usually be noticed by people with high inspiration.

Am I being tracked? Chen Qi casually threw down two gold coins, then quickly stuffed the pastries into his backpack card, preparing to escape from here.

How far is the other person from me?

Chen Qi kept guessing in his mind.

Soon, he silently turned around and looked at the narrow wooden door of the pastry shop.

It's already here... Chen Qi's throat moved slightly.

Soon, a blond woman slowly walked into the pastry shop and said to herself:

"Is there a black hunter here?"

The blond woman glanced at the pastry shop in front of her. Except for the frightened store manager, there was no one else.

Gambler Loren added:

"The information we have is not enough to predict the specific location of the black hunter. The location in the mirror is just a vague location. He may not be here, but may be elsewhere on the island. This requires luck... "

Gambler Loren spun the revolver in his hand. The information they had was not enough to divine the specific location of the black hunter.

"So it's just a probability! Isn't your mirror a fake?"

Elf hunter Nancy wiped the sweat from her forehead and immediately looked into the frightened eyes of the pastry shop manager.

She clearly hid her spiritual force 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 pinched her neck.

"On top..."

Before she could say anything, Chen Qi suddenly twisted Nancy's neck, lifted it up, and smashed it towards the door of the pastry shop.

boom--

Nancy's whole body was like a shot ball flying at high speed, hitting the door.

boom! It hit Dia's chest, making a huge sonic boom sound.

"The strangulation of the tentacles feels so good! It's so pleasurable!"

Nancy, whose neck was twisted a hundred degrees, had blood coming out of the corners of her eyes, and she held his neck firmly, somewhat uncontrollably.

Chen Qi used the remaining fire hand to hang upside down on the ceiling like a burning spider monster and looked out the door.

Outside the door, he saw several terrifying figures, including Loren, the gambler from Moonstone City, and the gray rat from the Hunter Association.

And their prey's eyes were fixed on him.

The squirrel silently took a step forward and clapped his hands:

"What a surprise! Everyone, it seems we need to confirm whether there is any trace of the witch around!"

The squirrel clapped and kept squirming, as if there were countless bugs hiding in its thick gray coat.

Shadow, mouse stand-in.

As he spoke, the shadow slowly condensed on the ceiling where Chen Qi was, turning into a rough right arm, holding a tube of injection, and stabbed Chen Qi silently.

"Succeeded..."

Shadow smiled.

Bang!

Chen Qi, who was hanging upside down from the ceiling, pressed the shadow's arm holding the injection with his left hand, and then the other hands of the remaining fire pinched the body of the 'shadow man' and broke it violently.

Bang! Bang! Thick, disgusting, hair-covered black blood continued to fall from the ceiling.

The gray rats of the Black Mine City Hunter Association... Chen Qi took a deep breath.

Although Squirrel is not a supernova, he is undoubtedly one of the strongest in the Witch Sea, and is also known as the third level most difficult to kill.

Now, the only thing he was lucky about was that he was facing only third-level gray rats, not the tornado-like swarm of rats.

They are not ordinary third-level extraordinary beings. Except for the familiar Dia, they are all masters... Chen Qi adjusted his position. He had too little information now and had to distance himself as soon as possible.

Gambler Loren pulled out a small pistol and pointed it at him.

Chen Qi controlled the hand of the remaining fire to retreat. He had to distance himself as quickly as possible.

The lucky revolver has only a one-sixth chance of shooting high-power bullets!

Gambler Loren silently pulled the trigger and laughed:

"I'm lucky today."

boom!

I saw that the bullets of the revolver quickly turned into a hot beam of light, shot out at an unimaginable speed, and hit Chen Qi's chest directly!

Its huge power directly overturned the roof of the pastry shop!

Chen Chen used the arm shield formed by six dark fire hands to barely block the blow. With the help of this blow, he stood on the roof and looked down at everything.

Under the dim light of dusk, he moved his body, and the twelve tentacles behind him spread out, igniting hot black fire, twisting into twelve dark fire hands, dancing randomly.

At this moment, the people below the Scorched Earth Island Town saw the scene in front of them, as if they had seen an evil god, and instantly fell into panic.

"I was hit by a lucky bullet, and my actions were almost undamaged, just like the rumors..."

Gambler Loren blew on the hot muzzle of his gun and loaded it.

Then, he asked softly:

"Is there any trace of the witch nearby?"

"No."

Silver Mask, who was responsible for detection and had a very low sense of presence, answered.

A shoe print can find a specific target the first time... Gambler Loren raised his head, his dark eyes turned slightly, staring at the monster on the roof:

"Let those useless navy blockade all ships. Today, the six of us are quite lucky."