Jelf didn't act with Curt this time, and although the two of them arrived at the same time, the time of the decision was still Gerf's priority. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the fourth exam does not prohibit the joint efforts of candidates, Gerf certainly does so.

Jelf's opponent is No. 364, who was judged by Jelf to be a fellow plane.

It is better that the conversation between the two should not be heard by the Aborigines, both for the sake of Curt and for the sake of Jelf himself.

Even without Jelf, Curt was able to pass this fourth exam with ease.

She's the son of the Enemy Clan.

As soon as Jelf stepped into the forest, he flew to the highest point of Glasses Island with a phantom shapeshift.

Pull out one small bottle after another from your pocket.

If you look closely, you can see that the small bottles are all monsters captured by Jelf in the Lost Wetlands.

Picking up a vial casually, the predators who had been eating meat and at the top of the food chain were terrified under the gaze of Jelf.

Like a flock of sheep under the watchful eye of a lion.

"Let me add a little bit of material to this exam, just in time for the experiment."

With a pinch of the thumb, the cork can easily pop out.

Jerky, incomprehensible spells came out of Jelf's mouth.

...

"Little sister~ Why are you here alone, do you want to come and play with your uncle?" On the plain by the lake of Glasses Island, an obscene-looking red-nosed uncle said to Curt who was looking at him coldly in front of him.

No. 197 Cloth Pocket, his target is No. 59 Curt.

The hands rubbed back and forth, and there was an indescribable disgusting feeling.

"You old pervert, settle it as soon as I say. This little ghost is following that monster, and the two of them finally separated, so don't waste time at this time. ”

A long-haired man with a shotgun beside Budou said while looking around with half-squinted eyes. and the big grin of the cloth pocket show two diametrically opposed attitudes.

"Don't worry, Carbine, I've planted countless bombs around here. Not to mention people, not even a fly can fly in, and even if that monster comes, it will be blown up and there will be no bones left. And don't you have a lot of traps yourself? What are you worried about? ”

"I finally caught this opportunity, so let me be refreshed. You know, I love this one the most. Cloth Pocket wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his oil-stained cuffs, and looked at Curt with an impatient expression.

"This pervert!" Carbine, who was holding the shotgun, took a sip and pinned his head. "Hurry up and solve it, I always have a bad premonition."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Cloth Dou and Curt.

His frontal strength is not strong, suitable for assassination, and he needs to use Budou's bomb talent, one is responsible for burying mines and the other is a copy of the trap waiting for the prey to come to the door automatically, if the prey dodges the layers of traps, he Carbine will be used as a shotgun in the dark to launch a fatal blow.

The two have teamed up more than once and have never missed a beat.

"I know, I know." Cloth Pocket said a few perfunctory words and looked at Curt again. "Little sister... Obediently listen to Shu Xiao's words, and it will soon make you comfortable! ”

As he spoke, a pair of large, rough hands reached out towards Curt.

"Poof..."

"Click..."

"Ahh The miserable cry now started a flock of birds on the branches.

"The devil... Devil!! Carbin shouted as he ran in the direction of the forest, not even caring about the shotgun in his hand.

The bomb maniac cloth pocket had been cut into several pieces, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Curt, whom they regarded as a dish, looked at himself with contempt at this time, and there was still warm blood on his fingertips.

He finally knew where the bad premonition in his heart came from.

I originally thought that this little Lori was a soft persimmon.

Who knows if it's a ferocious beast or the kind that eats people.

Carbine suddenly thought of the phrase "Standing next to a beast can only be a beast"

By the time he woke up, it was too late.

Because at the last moment, he saw a snow-white origami fan.

"Paper blows snow."

White "snowflakes" fell on all sides of the sky, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be scraps of paper.

Beautiful, Curt is like a dancing girl fluttering in the wind.

doublekill.

Curt * beats the enemy and beats the four daughters of the enemy Hakka.

Those who have the ability to read.

The strength is only below the four of Siso, Ilmi, No. 364 glasses man, and Gerf.

It is precisely because of this that Jelf is relieved to let her participate in this exam alone.

Although Hanzo and Killua are strong, they have not yet learned to read.

Jelf and Ilfan are still the ones who won't attack her, in other words, as long as Curt doesn't encounter 364 and Hisoka, she is basically an inexplicable existence.

I searched for two cards from the other party, looked at them, and found that they didn't need them, so I threw them into the grass on the side.

With a chuckle, he put away the folding fan in his hand, picked up little Polly who was hiding on the side, and disappeared into the plain.

Before leaving, Curt glanced at the large tree on the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

...

“... What a terrible little ghost..."After a long time, an exclamation sounded from the big tree that Curt had looked at.

A middle-aged man armed with a spear jumps from a tree.

Vigilantly looking around, he found that there was no abnormality.

Cautiously walked towards the place where Curt had dropped the two grades, and sure enough, two round grades were lying there quietly.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, secretly picked up a big bargain, and couldn't wait to grab the two brands.

The neck is slightly cold.

Then the world swirled

Then he saw a figure dressed in sackcloth with a spear.

Hey? That body is so familiar...

As soon as it was dark, the middle-aged man with a spear in his hand knew nothing.

At this time, Curt, who had already left, walked out from behind another big tree not far away.

Took the number of the spear man from his pocket and the two of them lying quietly on the grass.

"Six points in hand." The folding fan covered his small mouth, and a chuckle sounded.

Curt's figure disappeared into the forest once again.

triplekill

Complete three kills.

Don't be patient with a professional killer, discarded brands, departed figures, everything is an illusion.

In order to lure out the candidates who are hidden in the shadows.

As a result, Curt succeeded.

Don't blame Curt for being cold-blooded and ruthless, she was originally a killer, and the angle of solving the problem is also a question of whether to kill or not, whether it is worth it.

It's just that I relented when I stayed with Jelf.

...

Far away on the other side of Glasses Island.

A loud sound of "bump" and "bump" came from the depths of the forest.

A giant, strange-looking monster wreaks havoc on everything around it.

It seems to be chasing something... (To be continued.) )