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Her voice was slightly hoarse.
And in response to her~~~
"of course."
That was Mog's affirmation, and...
Salazar looked around and saw that each of her former companions had given her a slight smile.
Even someone as embarrassed as Finks.
After Salazar looked over.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and once again revealed that signature, rather "friendly" smile.
"Don't worry, Sarasa!!"
Uvogin flexed his muscles, his grin widening even further.
"I will keep a close watch on your position for you!!"
"You don't need to come~~~"
Nobunaga rubbed his messy hair. "No one can take that away from me."
Franklin nodded vigorously: "Don't worry!!"
"Leave this place to us!!"
Paknoda also came to her side and whispered words of comfort.
Although Sarasa is still a little girl, she doesn't have that kind of childish crying and fussing.
She directly wiped her cheek:
"Then it's settled!!"
She extended her little finger toward Mog and the person standing next to him.
"Pinky promise!!"
"Pinky promise!"
This childlike way of making a promise only made Mog more serious.
He reached out his hand, and their little fingers hooked together.
After Salazar finished hooking up with Mogra, she looked again at Chrollo, who hadn't said much, standing beside Mogra.
Chapter 100: The Phantom Troupe is Established!! The Leader and Vice-Leader!!
"us……"
Kuroro said softly, extending his little finger as well: "They're all here."
Snapped.
The moment their fingers touched.
The agreement between her and the tour group was thus established!
Just like Salazar in the past.
Even though they have left, this does not negate the fact that they were once companions.
Now, Sarasa will also be carrying the identity documents that Mog prepared for her.
She took her adoptive mother with her to see the outside world.
Not only for her adoptive mother, but also for herself.
Being able to go to the outside world that I've always longed for is actually a very happy thing.
At least, compared to what Mog and Kuroro are about to do.
It does indeed look very beautiful.
"Have you made such amazing friends outside?"
Watching Salazar leave, Kuroro smiled and looked at Mog beside him.
"I thought you'd be like Uvoginfinx and the others, only interested in fighting and killing..."
"Don't lump me in with them."
Mog waved his hand and smiled at Kuroro, saying:
“I wasn’t doing nothing while I was out there.”
Well, putting everything else aside, it's just a piece of identification.
Whether it's Iksumbe or anyone else, he can get it done very easily and conveniently.
Now, let's take a closer look.
At the age of thirteen, Kuroro displayed a style that was completely different from his peers.
Although his face looks a bit immature.
However, her overall demeanor has shifted towards composure and maturity.
Or rather, his personal charisma and leadership qualities began to gradually emerge.
With the support of Elder Babagra in Meteor City.
Having learned so much, he boldly and decisively took action to address the current state of Meteor City.
In just a few short years, Kuroro's temperament has changed dramatically.
His face was paler than usual.
It wasn't the kind of fair and tender whiteness, but rather a sickly whiteness.
Two simple blue pendants dangled from her earlobes, and her forehead was bound with bandages.
"On this point, I think both Xia Ke and I are more qualified to speak on it."
Kuroro smiled and waved the book in his hand at Mog.
That was the Heart Source Stream cultivation manual he sent over.
It must be said that this book really provided tremendous help to both Kuroro and Shalnark.
And Mog's guess was correct.
When he looked over, he also discovered it.
At this moment, a faint glow was already swirling around Kuroro's body.
The presence of swirling energy is a hallmark of a Nen user!
"While studying the contents of the book, I was fortunate enough to open my seminal vesicle."
Kuroro smiled and said, "Mine is a Specialization type."
He also made no secret of his department when talking to his fellow group members.
"The knight-errant's skill lies in the control system."
The same applies to chivalrous figures.
Mog followed and looked over.
Then the swordsman gave Mog a bright and cheerful smile.
He has grown into a clean-cut, blond, sunny, and cheerful young man.
Even the missing tooth was replaced.
It can be said that during the years that Mog was away...
The members of the group did not slack off in their individual growth and training.
Whether it's inside Meteor City or outside.
Uvogin and Nobunaga, Phinks and Feitan, ventured out into the world, accumulating experience in real combat and life-or-death situations.
Meanwhile, in Meteor City, Kuroro enriches his knowledge and deepens his understanding.
After Mog sent over the Heart Source Stream training manual.
They were also analyzing and studying together.
Through training with Franklin and Paknoda, he strives to become stronger.
Well, even if Franklin and Paknotta couldn't understand it.
However, their execution is quite good.
Under the joint guidance of Kuroro and Shalnark, their progress was equally rapid.
It can be said that everyone has learned Nen, opened their Nen pores, and become a qualified Nen user.
"In that case~~~"
Mog's lips slowly curled up: "Then we really have the resources and confidence to do what we need to do next."
"But before that~~~"
Mog said in a slightly serious tone, "We can start by defining the style and nature of the entire team, and even the final name."
"Everything can be confirmed properly now!!"
Upon hearing Mog mention this crucial point, everyone present perked up.
Everyone, including Kuroro, pricked up their ears.
Equally focused and attentive, they watched Mog standing in the center of the arena.
"I am truly gratified to see everyone grow to this extent."
Mog looked at his companions and said softly:
"Whether it's Uvogin and the others fighting outside, or Chrollo changing the status quo in the pop district."
"We have seen everyone's hard work."
"And having given so much, it's time to reap the rewards, or rather..."
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