The resentment on the stone box is like a light bulb in the eyes of telekinesis users. Even if they don't gather Qi in their eyes, they can feel its existence.
Paristone sincerely praised the stone box in Law's hand and called it an urn, as if he didn't see the resentment on it.
Luo and Jin were a little far apart from each other, which was also strange. However, Paris did not have any obvious reaction to this, as if he was treating this abnormality as normal.
In the original work, Paristone was definitely one of the people that Jin didn't want to deal with.
In the face of Paristone's praise, Jin didn't respond. Law took the lead and smiled: "Very good, do you have this need? I can give you the artisan's phone number and address. "
Ordinary people may refuse, but Paristone is not an ordinary person. He maintained a smile like a spring breeze and said: "I don't need this for the time being, but it may be useful in the future."
With that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said seriously: "Or I'll write it down first."
Law was quite surprised, but he still randomly dialed a number. Paristone, on the other hand, carefully wrote down the number and then expressed his thanks.
Seeing Paristone write down the number, Law suddenly handed the urn to Paristone. The resentment on it was like boiling water, trying to rush to Paristone.
"Do you want to touch the material?" Law smiled.
The black ink-like resentment seemed to have a specific attack range. It rushed to Paristone with fangs and claws, but stopped at a distance of about a palm and could no longer move forward.
The black resentment raged not far from Paristone's nose, but Paristone's reaction was very dull, his eyelids drooped slightly and narrowed slightly.
He stretched out his hands and waved, refusing: "No, no, I just bet on No. 6 Highland. That's my month's salary. It's not good to touch these things."
No. 6 Highland is one of the players in the racetrack. Paristone's implication is that he thinks it's bad luck to touch things like urns and may also affect his luck.
Of course, this was undoubtedly his excuse.
"Pretend? Who asked you to pretend?"
Law said in his heart, with a look of regret on his face, and said: "That's a pity, this material feels very comfortable." As he spoke, he deliberately looked in the direction of the elevator on the other side and continued, "I still have something to do. If you want to try it out one day, feel free to tell me."
"Mm." Paristone took a small step back and smiled at the two of them.
Law nodded to him and went to the elevator on the right.
Every time he came to the Hunters' Association, he had to transfer from the office floor to the elevator. It was quite troublesome.
Jin looked at the two of them with interest and silently followed Law.
The two of them did not walk slowly and soon disappeared around the corner.
Paristone's smiling eyes instantly concealed all of his emotions, turning into a deathly stillness like a serene pool.
"What a strong resentment, it can't be formed by ordinary constraints. The carving technique of the stone box is also not ordinary rough. I can't tell which era it's from."
Calling it an urn is just Paristone's black humor. He can see the resentment, and at first glance, he can see the gap between Luo Hejin and Luo Hejin, so he can judge the approximate attack range of the black resentment, which is why he has always been so calm.
From the performance of the black resentment, it belongs to the active attack type, but it didn't take the initiative to attack Law and let Law hold it safely.
In the end, King and Law met...
"Is it business? Or is it taking a break? "
Paris stood where he was, deep in thought. After a while, he took out his phone and deleted the number he had just memorized. He muttered to himself, "I'd better pay attention to my little Landa. That's my monthly salary."
With that, he walked toward the office area.
Law thought that what Paristone said just now was an excuse, but he didn't expect it to be true. If he knew, he would have a bigger headache.
Paristone, this guy, turned the real into the fake, and the fake into the real.
In the elevator, Jin stood in the corner, the black resentment on the stone box was screaming wildly, but it was suppressed by Law, so that it could not touch Jin, but it also forced Jin to the corner.
"That guy is a bit difficult to deal with, don't have too much interaction with him." Jin reminded.
It's more than a bit difficult to deal with, you will know later.
Law said to himself in his heart, his face as usual, and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a member of the association. When this is over, I will rarely come here in the future."
"There are two vacancies in the twelve teams." Jin put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall of the elevator, and said: "Nitro should want you to fill one of the vacancies."
"I won't do such a troublesome thing." Law looked at the floor number displayed on the elevator.
Jin scratched his head. He had the same attitude at first, but he was persuaded by the conditions given by Nitro.
The elevator went all the way up and soon arrived. As soon as the door opened, Luo Hejin walked out quickly and came to the corridor.
The red carpet was covered with potted plants on both sides to add greenery.
Law walked past with the stone box, and the green plants on the potted plants withered and died in the blink of an eye.
Jin was not surprised. It took at least half a month to return to the Hunters' Association from Devil Island, and he changed cars and spaceships on the way. Along the way, Law carefully imprisoned the black resentment to prevent it from affecting outsiders.
Plants like potted plants are much weaker than humans. A little bit of resentment will cause them to wither and die.
Walking quickly back to the room, Law threw the stone box on the table, let Jin stay by himself, then left the room, came to Lin Nie's room, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
When Lin Nie's old voice came from the room, Law opened the door and walked in.
At the moment of the knock on the door, Lin Nie knew that the person standing outside the door was Law. At this time, she was sitting on the bed, looking at Law calmly and silently.
Law closed the door and went to Lin Nie and said: "There's something I want to make clear to you."
"Say it."
"I brought back a stone box from the underground ruins of Devil Island, with strong resentment on it. In order to open the stone box, I have to get rid of the resentment on the stone box first, but the price may be that I can't use my mind for a while."
Speaking of this, Law paused, "I think it's necessary to explain this to you."
For at least five years, he will have to follow Lin Nie. If he can't use his mind, he doesn't know if it will affect Lin Nie's teaching.
Lin Nie did not respond directly, but asked: "The Sky Arena's fighting Olympics is coming soon. Are you not going to participate?"
"No, I've delayed you long enough," Law explained.
He made Lin Nie wait for a long time, and his need for fighting has decreased, so his interest in participating in the fighting Olympics has dropped to the freezing point.
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