Starting from the Great Sword, you can only rely on yourself to become stronger

There are still three days until the auction in Youkexin City, and the final deadline for the Nosra family to find the items is today.

Kurapika and others returned to the Nosra family's manor with their mission targets.

Among them are a famous female star, a hair bun with a DNA identification certificate, the right hand of a mummy unearthed in the pyramid, and the skull of a one-horned tribe member, all of which are relatively rare human body collections.

After some inspections and confirming that the things they got were genuine, Dazone announced that they were qualified and officially hired.

After Dazone introduced himself, he began to assign tasks to them and arranged the relevant specific details.

Kurapika, who was eager to get recognition, also asked Dazone about who would attack the boss, wanting to make a preset plan in advance.

As a result, after being sneered by Dazone, he mocked and warned again.

Dazone told them to remember that no matter who the enemy is, when, from what direction, and in what way, they only need to protect the safety of the boss.

Never speculate on the identity of the enemy without authorization. Anyone who wants to get close to the boss is an enemy to them.

Seeing that Kurapika did not raise any more objections, Dazone nodded in satisfaction, and then prepared to take them to see the boss.

At this time, Kurapika looked around and did not find the person called Melody.

Even the bodyguard named Surant was not seen.

Could it be that her mission failed?

Although thinking so, Kurapika, who had a good memory, did not ask any more questions.

Following Dazone's footsteps, when they passed through a long corridor, they also saw the unlucky guy, Dashiki, who was made into a cement sculpture.

Dazone also took the opportunity to intimidate several people with this sculpture, warning them not to make decisions on their own. Once an accident occurred, their fate would not be much worse than the man hanging on the wall.

After pushing open the door of the room, they saw Onni sitting on the bed. In addition to Surant, there was a young girl wearing a French dress and a round hat on the chair next to her.

When the woman was still wondering who the other party was, the girl who opened the door early in the morning turned her head, looked at the few people, and said with a smile

""Ah, you're all here?"

This voice...

She's Melody?!

Everyone was shocked. Even Kurapika, who was always calm and composed, was stunned for a moment, not to mention the others.

Among them, Basho was the most exaggerated. He raised his hand and pointed at Melody with trembling hands. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

"This...this...this...what is going on?"

"Oh, this is what Miss Melody really looks like. Her previous state was just caused by an accident, but it’s okay now. Okay, let’s get to the point."

Su Moyu didn’t explain too much about Melody’s appearance, but led the topic to the auction in Youkexin City.

After making all the arrangements, the group officially set off for Youkexin City.

As the world’s largest auction event held annually, the Youkexin City Auction has tens of trillions of funds flowing in just ten days of public auctions alone.

Not to mention that among the tens of thousands of auctions, there are many venues that are not open to the public, and only illegal items related to crimes are auctioned.

After the airship landed, the accompanying convoy was released, and Weng Ni, Da Zuonie and Su Moyu sat in the middle car together.

Da Zuonie took out a thick stack of documents from his briefcase and handed it to Weng Ni, on which were written personal information such as names and birthdays.

Weng Ni frowned and began to complain.

"Why are there so many?"

"Yes, young lady, the leaders of the Lofeli and Dolink families have called and asked you to do the calculation.

"How annoying! If you increase the amount, I won’t count it!"

Faced with the angry Weng Ni, Dazonie could only persuade her kindly.

"I'm so sorry, Miss, the heads of these two families have a good relationship with the big boss."

"What about dad?"

"The big boss said he had to attend an important meeting……"

Dazonie's words made Wengni curl her lips.

"Hum, maybe he's traveling with some woman again."

Weng Ni took out the wired phone in the car and called her father's cell phone.

"Dad, I'm Wennie, I don't want to calculate so much... No, I don't want that... No means no... Hmm? Let me think about it……"

"Okay, it's settled. Dad, if you break your promise again, I won't help you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Weng Ni's face immediately turned from gloomy to bright, and she looked very happy.

"Good! Dad promised to buy me a treasure. I made a profit this time!"

"Congratulations, Miss."

Dazonie, who was standing by, echoed.

"Well, since we have agreed, let's finish it as soon as possible."

Weng Ni took out her pen, turned it around in her hand a few times, and activated her mind.

‘The ability of telepathy is activated, the angel's automatic notes!

In Su Moyu's eyes, an unknown creature with two pairs of small wings and an extremely abstract appearance stretched out two small hands, held Weng Ni's pen, and wrote quickly on the paper, throwing out one after another.

Soon, it didn't take long before all the documents were filled.

Dazonie picked up one of the chapters and read it carefully. His face changed a little.

Then, he picked up a few other pages and looked at them. His face instantly became solemn.

"Oh, that's right."

Weng Ni looked at Su Moyu and suddenly asked

"Surante, do you want me to make a prediction for you as well?"

"Me?"

Su Moyu held his chin with his palm, turned his eyes, and responded

"Forget it. As for the future, I would rather explore it myself rather than predict it in advance. If I do that, it will be less fun."

"I see. All right then."

Wennie released her telepathic ability and sat down on the chair.

"I have some things I want to buy before the auction starts. Surante, would you please come with me?"

"Of course, you can."

Su Moyu agreed with his usual smile on his face.

It's not that he didn't want Weng Ni to help him with divination, but the prerequisite for the other party to help people with divination is to know the person's real name and date of birth.

Not to mention that he has been using the pseudonym of Surante, his date of birth is completely different from the calendar of this world, and there is no way to convert it.

Therefore, I'm afraid that no accurate prediction can be made. It

's better not to look at it, so as not to mislead his actions.

However...

Su Moyu turned his gaze to the window, and it seemed that a few vague figures could be vaguely seen on the roadside in the distance.

All members of the Phantom Troupe should now be gathering towards the secret base in Youkexin City...

It's almost there...