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"That's my hunter's license?!"
The curly-haired burly man's eyes were also wide open.
That hunter's license was probably produced in a standardized format by the Hunter Association.
However, the unique personal number on it undoubtedly represents the one that belongs to him!
I never imagined that I had just lost my hunter's license and was about to go into the forest to search for a needle in a haystack, mentally prepared to stay there for several months.
But unexpectedly, things took a sudden turn for the better.
This complete stranger, a young man, actually fished out his hunter's license from this strange, four-dimensional projection screen-like toy fishpond?!
This is truly a delightful surprise, like finding a new path after a long and winding road.
"Here you go!"
Mog reeled in his line and tossed the hunter's license he'd fished out to the curly-haired burly man.
"Ah, thank you!!"
The latter immediately took it in a flurry of activity.
He thanked them repeatedly and checked the hunter's license to make sure there were no problems before he was overjoyed and carefully put it away.
"Thank you so much!!"
The curly-haired, muscular man's mouth stretched into a wide grin, his eyes brimming with delight, as he expressed his deepest gratitude:
"I almost thought I'd never find it again!!"
"Thanks to you..."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but become emotional again.
His eyes seemed to redden with overwhelming excitement and gratitude.
"My name is Yinda, and I'm a poacher!!"
He kept bowing and thanking them, loudly introducing himself.
"I came here to find the two-headed wolves in this Dallas Forest Park and protect them from being captured by poachers!!"
He thumped his chest loudly, very proud of his identity and job.
"I am Mog, and I am an inventor."
Mog smiled and introduced Yinda, one of the future twelve Earthly Branches, to the "Sheep" (未羊).
Yes, the large, emotionally expressive man in front of me is one of the Twelve Zodiac members, a high-ranking member of the Future Hunter Association.
Yinda represents the Sheep (未羊).
He was a poacher and a commando.
He was a huge, emotional giant who wept bitterly over the death of Chairman Isaac Nitero.
Furthermore, his strength is quite remarkable; even Hisoka gave him a score of 90 out of 100.
Illumi only scored 95 points.
In other words, based on Hisoka's eyesight and experience, that's his first impression.
Yin Da's strength is comparable to that of the eldest son of the Zoldyck family.
Therefore, during the subsequent mission to the Dark Continent, he was assigned to the biological team and put in charge of security work.
Within the Hunter Association, he is also a moderate who values balance.
"An inventor?!"
Upon hearing Mog's explanation, Yinda's attention returned to the toy pond where Mog had cast his fishing rod and fished out his hunter's license.
"Are all of these your inventions, Mog...?"
"Yes, this is called the [Lost Item Fishing Rod and Fish Pond]. It's a tool specifically designed to fish out lost items."
Invention: [Lost Fishing Rod and Fish Pond].
Source: Doraemon World - Future Technology Company.
Effect: Describe the characteristics of the lost item to the lost item fishing rod, then place it in the pool of water on the four-dimensional projection screen. The fishing rod will automatically search for the location of the lost item.
"A tool for fishing for lost items?!"
Yinda nodded repeatedly, "That's a really useful invention."
"This way, no matter who loses something, they can get it back through this invention."
"Very practical, a great ability."
Yinda has a great fondness for this kind of auxiliary ability that can play a helpful role.
He got his hunter's license back thanks to this "invention".
"This is just an invention."
Mog corrected him.
"I understand~~~"
Yinda gave a "I understand" look, "It's your [invention] ability that manifested this [invented] tool, right?"
"I've heard before that some Nen users with special abilities or materialization abilities can materialize many items with special functions and effects."
"Your invention ability should be very similar to those other abilities."
Well, if we interpret it this way, strictly speaking, it's actually quite similar.
"that……"
Suddenly, the security guard next to them also understood what was going on.
He interrupted their conversation.
"Can this thing retrieve any lost item?"
He pointed to the toy fishpond, a rather wistful expression on his face.
"That's right, as long as it's lost and not damaged, you can fish it up."
Mog nodded. Judging from his expression, he must have lost something very meaningful and couldn't find it.
"That's it..."
A look of reminiscence and remembrance crossed the security guard's face: "Could it help me find the things I lost before?"
"should be no problem."
Mog had already picked up his fishing rod; helping out and making a good connection would be a simple matter.
"What is it that needs to be retrieved?"
"That's me..."
Mog had already prepared to swing the stick.
"The youth that has passed away."
puff.
Mog's hand trembled, and the fishing rod accidentally fell onto the water.
Ok? ? ?
He turned around in astonishment and saw the security guard looking on with a sigh.
"I left my youth, and the heart of a girl, under the sunset of that day."
The security guard's face was weathered, and his eyes were filled with melancholy, as if they told a story.
Mog: "..."
Yinda, standing to the side: "..."
Who knew this security guard was such a cultured old man!
Mog can help with ordinary items, but he's powerless to help with images like this.
Fortunately, the security guard knew that what he was doing was indeed asking too much of others.
Instead of making things difficult for Mog, they let him and Yinda in together.
Well, in his words, if a professional hunter is leading the team, then the accompanying companions can also go in.
Of course, if something happens inside, or if any violations are committed, that's another matter.
The professional hunter who was brought in as a guarantor will also be held accountable.
As for this, Yinda patted his chest and said that he didn't mind at all.
"Mog, you've helped me so much, I don't know how to thank you enough!!"
"This Dallas Forest Park is very famous, let me show you around!"
Yinda volunteered to be Mog's guide.
Feeling Yinda's enthusiastic welcome, Mog smiled and did not refuse.
The two chose to go together.
As soon as Mog entered this forest, which was off-limits to ordinary people, he saw the enormous crown trees that blotted out the sky.
The canopy of the giant tree intertwines and weaves a dense, dark green dome forty meters above the ground.
Only a few stubborn rays of sunlight pierced through the cracks like golden spears, casting constantly shifting spots of light on the humus-covered ground.
Throughout the forest, the air was thick as liquid, filled with the moisture rising from plants, the sweet fragrance of decaying flowers, and the fishy vitality emanating from some unknown life form.
It felt as if the entire forest park was breathing, and each breath felt like swallowing a warm, damp sponge.
"The humidity in this forest park is very high. Generally speaking, unless you are a professional hunter such as a forest hunter or an animal hunter, you are not allowed to enter."
Yinda led Mog through the forest, enthusiastically introducing the area as he went.
"Of course, there are also many explorers and adventurers who come to this forest with professional equipment and instruments and are well prepared."
"Although this place is off-limits, there are still many daring and fearless individuals who sneak in."
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