Hunter Doujin - Rainy Day Secret

Kurolo didn't reach out to take it, but motioned Volta to look at the wall ahead with his eyes.

The wall is decorated with the same circular pattern as the stone gate. It is shallow, and it is almost difficult to detect if you don't get close. There are also similar characters on it, but there is only one line.

"The spoils of the Unsullied." The words with ancient rhythms came from the man's mouth again.Walta pretended not to understand, and looked at him in confusion.He must be watching her expression now, Volta thought.

He seemed to smile lightly, and repeated it in Common Tongue (Hunter Tongue).

"The Unsullied?" Volta pointed to herself. She didn't quite understand the specific meaning of the word, but maybe that's why he brought him here?

"Yes." The man replied, and then said to her, "Put the stone on it." He pointed to the groove above the text.

Volta's mind was full of questions at this time, but she thought that this person would not be kind enough to answer her.So without asking too much, he put the stone in according to the other party's instructions.

Nothing happened, much to her surprise.

"Sorry, Miss Volta." The man beside him suddenly said.And Ma Qi also held her right hand at this time, and quickly scratched her fingertips with something, and the blood flowed out immediately.She clings to her hand, dripping blood onto the red stone that has been set into the groove.

Volta dared not speak out, but she was secretly glad that it wasn't the black-haired man who did it, otherwise she would be hard-pressed to guarantee that the one who scratched herself would not be the gun that can paralyze a whale with just one milligram. Bian's knife.She stared angrily at the stone stained with her blood, but saw the blood slowly being absorbed by the stone, it felt like someone was sucking her own blood bit by bit.She was taken aback by what she had imagined, and suddenly felt horrified.

The stone gradually glowed faintly.

Without any suspense, the door opened with a bang.

Kuroro walked in first.

Volta followed closely behind, but was too shocked to speak by the sight in front of him.After living for more than [-] years, she was dazzled by gold for the first time. This has nothing to do with whether she is greedy for money or not. It is a purely physical conditioned reflex.It's not that I haven't seen the golden cakes and unicorn toes of the Han Dynasty in my previous life, and it's not that I haven't seen Tutankhamun's golden coffin, but those are the light in the museum, which is divided and blocked by transparent grids.But now, these gold and silver wares are stacked together like goods, exuding the most naked and primitive light, as if beckoning to her: "Come on, come on."

Volta couldn't help but want to touch it, but the man beside him grabbed his wrist.Her mind suddenly became clear and then became ecstatic. She even ignored the reason why she seemed to be captured just now.There is only one voice in my mind that keeps echoing, the leader's hand, Kuroro's hand, the leader's hand, Kuroro's hand...

"Help!" An exclamation brought her back to the real world.

I saw that the original Jinyinshan had turned into a monster exuding metallic luster, with a huge head and short limbs that were extremely disproportionate.It comfortably opened its five-meter wide mouth, and the gold ring on its nose jingled.Shaking its hair, it squatted down on all fours, staring at the group of uninvited guests in front of it with those copper bell-like eyes.

A searchlight rolled slowly from in front of it to the foot of Volta, wondering where the person holding the light went.

The author has something to say: This gold is not that gold, and Uncle Kim Fulishi will not appear at this time.