Chapter 67 Lunch After Rest

And in the archipelago and six continents in the center of Lake Mobius.

In a luxurious suite, the strange purple light of the teleportation lantern flashed by, and the three people returned to the human world.

While Bisqui and Xiaodi were still adapting to the dim environment from daytime to early morning, Germain was already confirming various matters that needed attention.

First of all, the newly added "traits".

"Positive traits: Warrior of Light"

"Negative traits: Fear of light"

When Germain saw these two "traits", he couldn't help but be stunned, especially after repeatedly confirming the abilities they brought, which made him feel absurd.

"Warrior of Light" will increase his combat power when there is sufficient light, while "Fear of light" will reduce his combat power when there is sufficient light.

In other words, as a "light warrior who fears light", Germain is equivalent to not getting any "traits".

After a period of helplessness, he had to find Abenganie or other mind-removing masters for a new mind-removing, and put it on his schedule, trying to get rid of "fear of light" as soon as possible.

In addition, the cooling time of the lantern has doubled to 2 hours, and it is slowly elapsing now. Germain is not surprised by this.

Biscuit and Xiaodi both stood up at this time, looking around the room as if they were reacquainting themselves with the environment, and felt incredible about this trip.

"It's a little after four in the morning..." Biscuit had adapted to the light at this time. After seeing the time on the clock, she walked out to the balcony and looked at the city outside, "The city at four in the morning..."

Then, she walked back and saw Germain looking around, confirming the traps left one by one. They were not triggered, which meant that no outsiders entered.

"You are really careful." Biscuit watched him squat down to check and stand up again.

Germain shrugged his shoulders: "Just in case."

At this time, Xiaodi suddenly yawned.

Germain and Biscuit both looked at her.

She tilted her head in confusion: "What's wrong? Aren't you tired after more than three hours of travel? I'm already very sleepy."

Seeing this, Germain said: "Then let's stop here now. Anything can be left until this afternoon. Let's all go back to the room, wash up, sleep, and have a good rest."

"That's right." Biscuit replied, "Let's disband now. After resting, I will summon "Magic Beautician Miss Cookie" in full state. "

So, the three of them tacitly went into their own rooms, without worrying about what happened on this journey and what should be distributed afterwards.

Ten hours later.

Germain was awakened by the knock on the door. He opened his eyes and heard Biscuit's voice after he regained consciousness.

The influence of "paranoia" has completely dissipated. If possible, he really wants to sleep for a few more hours.

"Get up, Germain. You've slept for more than nine hours. Is that enough? I ordered lunch and it's already been delivered. Get up and eat."

Germain didn't respond, so she kept knocking on the door. Germain had no choice but to agree and get up to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When he got to the dining table outside, there was indeed a table full of delicious food, which made people salivate. Biscuit and Xiaodi, who were already sitting at the table, waved to him.

"I asked the friend who contacted us before to help us treat our injuries to go back. Of course, I paid her a sum of money."

Biscuit pointed to her mobile phone, indicating that she had just communicated with that friend.

"I wanted to introduce you to her, but she was too shy and socially anxious. I couldn't do anything about her, so I had to let her go."

Germain sat down, and the other two picked up their knives and forks to cut the steaks in front of them.

"Do you want to drink?" Biscuit opened a bottle of wine. Seeing that both Germain and Xiaodi shook their heads, she was a little bored, but she still poured herself a glass, "Then I'll drink it myself."

While eating the lunch that should have been eaten more than two hours ago, Germain took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Abenganie.

"Abenganie, I need to remove my thoughts. Do you have time?"

Soon, Abenganie replied.

"Mr. Germain, it's not that I'm deliberately shirking, but I really need some time to recover. If possible, please come back to me for 'removal' in a month, otherwise please ask someone else."

Germain didn't mean to force the other party, so he replied with a "good".

Biscuit sat next to him, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and asked suddenly:

"We used to communicate by text messages before, why not take this opportunity to form a chat group, how about it?"

"Chat group?" Germain looked at Biscuit.

"Is text message not good?" Xiaodi also looked at Biscuit.

Biscuit looked at the two of them helplessly: "Sometimes I really feel that I am not the one who was born more than 50 years ago, you are... You young people should keep up with the times!"

She is very sensitive to age issues, but also very double-standard. She can say it out loud, but others can't.

It is a bit counterintuitive that this world has social platforms such as Facebook, Twitter, INS, LINE, etc.

Not only that, Akira Toriyama's "Dragon Ball" is a big seller here, and many people know the trick of "Genkidan". For example, "The Cleaning Team" is one of the representatives of special effects dramas.

Therefore, Biscuit felt that these two people were more stubborn than herself, and they had never used a chat group. However, thinking of their backgrounds, she felt relieved and began to explain.

"Do you want us to contact each other on LINE in the future?" German asked after hearing this.

It's not that he has never used chat groups. After all, he has used similar social platforms in his original world. This time he was just asking.

"Of course not." Biscuit shook his head. "Although there is no clear regulation, professional hunters generally do not touch these popular social platforms to avoid exposing their intelligence."

"However, in contrast, we also have a chat group dedicated to hunters, which is more confidential than LINE and text messages."

"A chat group dedicated to hunters?" German pointed at Xiaodi who was eating a vegetable salad. "Xiaodi is not a hunter, can she use this group?"

Xiaodi adjusted her glasses and said, "I can go and get a hunter license now. I think German seems to have taken the test quite easily."

"Don't make it sound like the hunter license is sold wholesale on the street." Biscuit stroked his forehead with his hand. "However, with Xiaodi's strength, it is indeed not difficult..."

"It's just that the new hunter exam will not be available until next year. These are not the main points. The main point is that she doesn't need to be a hunter to join the group, as long as the person who founded the group is a hunter."

"Oh, that's fine." Xiaodi nodded.

Note: The cooling time here has been corrected. I forgot to double it once before (awkward)