Chapter 72 Abenganie Doesn't Want to Get Rid of Germain's Thoughts

Morning of March 9.

Germain sat by the lake, which looked like a jade, and bent over to gaze at his face in the shimmering water, carefully shaving his beard with a razor.

The training was over, and it was time to say goodbye to his unkempt self, but from an outsider's perspective, that look was like committing suicide by the lake.

The eye-catching beard was shaved clean by the blade, and the originally beautiful and young face was like cooked egg whites after peeling, smooth and delicate.

He put away the razor, stood up from the lake, and walked into the wooden house slowly, like a flag rising in the spring breeze, and then walked out again.

In fact, there was not much luggage to speak of. The backpack was shriveled, like dried oysters.

However, I made many friends.

The "cats" in the mountains seemed to have predicted in advance that Germain would leave and would probably never come back, and they all came out from the bushes, behind the big trees, and at the corners of the trail.

They gently rubbed their heads against German's thighs, remembering German's scent and leaving their own scent on German's body.

German squatted down and stroked their fur one by one.

"Let's go, take care of yourselves." He said firmly.

German tightened the loosened backpack straps, and left here along the trail amid the gazes and snorts of big and small cats.

He came to the road outside, found the bus stop when he came, took the bus here, and went to the nearby town-Martin Town.

After breakfast, German received a text message on his mobile phone.

"Mr. German, I have arrived in Martin Town. Where are you? I will come to find you."

German reported the location, and soon, the dark brown skinned mind remover Abenganie appeared in front of him.

"Long time no see, Mr. German."

"Long time no see."

Abenganie looked at German. He hadn't seen him for more than a month. He was still wearing the simple hunter's black robe, with sharp eyes, and it seemed that there was not much change.

But the hunter's intuition told him that Germain had changed, becoming more dangerous, the kind of hidden danger.

When he was really threatened, the dagger would pierce out from under the thin cloth, showing its sharpness.

Abenganie was both grateful and regretful.

Fortunately, he did not escape and avoided the worst result of being at odds with Germain. Regret was that if he had not contacted Germain at the beginning, perhaps he would not have been so worried later.

"Let's find a suitable place." Germain still remembered Abenganie's needs to eliminate thoughts, "You need to be surrounded by trees, with birds singing and flowers blooming, right?"

"Yes." Abenganie nodded a little uncomfortably, "Forest spirits bless me and you."

"Then let's go to the grove over there."

Germain chose a place that looked quite secret, and took Abenganie there first.

Abenganie made full psychological preparations, and then followed behind and went into the grove.

They found a flat land with no one else around, only the swaying shadows of trees.

It must be said that Germain had a good eye. Abenganie admitted that he had found a good place that met his needs.

Abenganie began to arrange the exorcism ritual and built a small bonfire, with bursts of green smoke rising slowly.

He took out the exorcism doll and looked at Germain: "I'm ready here, are you ready?"

"I can be anytime." Germain moved a little closer.

So, Abenganie shook himself up and began to chant, staring at the billowing smoke in the bonfire, and finally saw a group of black shadows gathering.

It's coming... one, two, three, four... five.

Abenganie counted silently, and counted again in some incomprehension.

Four minus one, why is it equal to five? How long has it been, and there are actually two more materialized beasts.

Abenganie found that his premonition was correct. As long as he continued to exorcise Germain, he would see more and more beasts in the bonfire.

Damn... They all exuded an ominous aura, as if they would be entangled with him in the next moment.

Abenganiel didn't want to be entangled by such a beast. A period of coexistence would be a nightmare.

"Help me get rid of that one." German pointed to one of the "scarlet beasts" based on his intuition, "We'll talk about the other one later."

Abenganie nodded with difficulty as if accepting his fate: "Okay. My mind removal begins."

A moment later, the "scarlet beast" symbolizing "fear of light" was eliminated. Abenganiel hurriedly drove the other beasts back and extinguished the campfire.

He was still in shock, and after a sigh of relief, he seemed to have caught a bad cold. The cold made him hold his body with both hands, looking very pitiful.

"Mr. German, my work is over."

German materialized the "Hunter Badge" and confirmed the significant effect: "Thank you. I have transferred the money to your account. I will contact you again in a month. Well, goodbye."

He was not familiar with Abenganie and had no intention of staying to chat. After nodding to Abenganie, he walked away straight away, like a scumbag who would just pull up his pants and leave.

Abenganie was hesitant to speak, and in the end he could only watch German's back disappear from his sight.

It's better to leave, it's better to leave.

Although he did say before that it would take at least a month to recover from Germain's thoughts, a month is actually quite tight.

He was forced to make such a choice.

Abenganie needs to be physically and mentally prepared, and a month is too tight.

He thought to himself that he would let Germain go this time, and he must argue with Germain next time to fight for his own rights.

Germain walked along the edge of the road while calling "pervert".

He was actually interested in the content of the text message sent by Hisoka before.

Not long after, the call was connected.

"Is it Germain?" Hisoka's iconic sticky voice came, "It's really not easy to contact you."

"What do you mean by 'common interests'?" Germain tried.

"Common interests mean common interests." Hisoka chuckled a few times, "You are really bold, you actually want to replace me and become the leader of the Phantom Troupe."

Germain did not explain, and it was in his interest not to explain.

"But I'm almost the same as you." Hisoka smiled, "I've been looking for a chance to fight Kuroro alone, but it's just too difficult."

"For example, during the underground vault robbery this time, there were at least two guards around him from beginning to end. After the activity ended, he completely disappeared."

"German, you see, I want to have a big fight with Kuroro, but I haven't had the chance to catch him. If you and I cooperate, the situation will be different."

Hisoka laid out his plan.

"I will say that I have successfully found you, persuaded you to change your mind, and asked to meet Kuroro. As long as Kuroro agrees, he will appear in front of us."

"However, he will probably bring at least two or more members with him, right? At that time, as long as you help me lead the members away, I can catch Kuroro's tail."

"At that time, I will have fulfilled my wish, and you will have fulfilled your wish, which is a wonderful thing for both of us."