A few hours later, after saying goodbye to Mr. Bean Noodles, he arrived at his destination and hurried away.

He also has a lot of his own industry and things to take care of.

“Go, Mr. Ron, I’ll take you to the Hunter’s Tomb.”

The Bean-Faced Man said to Ron and walked ahead to guide him.

“There’s labor.”

Ron looked next door at the distinctively marked Hunters Guild headquarters building and whispered.

After that, the two got into a special car of the Hunters Association and headed for the mausoleum on the outskirts.

As time went on, the distance from the mausoleum became closer and closer, the outline of the mausoleum could be faintly seen, and the atmosphere inside the car gradually became depressed.

Rao was Mr. Bean-faced Man, and they all hung their heads slightly, and Ron’s face was once again covered with sadness.

In such an atmosphere, the vehicle slowly drove into the gate of the mausoleum

………

Time passed slowly, and there were already dots of stars in the sky.

“Thank you very much for your company, Mr. Bean Noodle Man, I am really disturbed today.”

At the door of the Hunters’ Association headquarters building, Ron, who had returned from the mausoleum, bowed slightly to the bean-faced man in front of him.

“There is no Mr. Ron, I have not come to pay tribute to these deceased predecessors for a long time, and the president also said that in two days, when he is free, he will also go to the mausoleum.”

The Bean-Faced Man smiled and shook his head, but this smile was a little tired and reluctant.

After paying tribute to those predecessors, it was obvious that his mood was also a little low.

“Well, then I’ll quit, because I haven’t got a license yet, I’m not a hunter, so I won’t send you in, and I hope I can see you when the hunter tests next year.”

“Definitely.”

After a few final polite words, Ron waved away.

The Bean-Faced Man watched Ron’s figure get farther and farther away, and also sighed, turned and walked into the building, got on the elevator, and came to the president’s office on the top floor.

“How’s that guy?”

In the office, Nitro, dressed in blue and white and with a sharp beard, took a sip of tea and then asked the bean-faced man in front of him.

“There is nothing unusual, he worshipped all the tombs in earnest in front of each mausoleum, and worshipped all the mausoleums.”

The Bean Noodle Man answered truthfully.

“Worship them all?”

Hearing this, Nitro put down the teacup in his hand, covered his beard and smiled at Hoho: “Since the founding of the Hunters Association, it has a history of more than two hundred years.” Even if some hunters who disappeared in the wild or could not find their bodies were removed, there were at least seven or eight hundred corpses in the mausoleum, and he walked all over again? ”

“Yes, sir.” The Bean-Faced Man nodded, “Although he only stayed in front of each tomb for about twenty seconds because of the excessive number of people, it is true that every mausoleum was worshipped once.” ”

One mausoleum takes half a minute and twenty seconds, eight hundred mausoleums is sixteen thousand seconds, that is about two hundred and sixty-six minutes, and the total is nearly five hours.

Five hours of worship!

Rao is nitro’s age and mentality, and he has some feelings.

“Bean, make arrangements, in two days I will also go to the mausoleum to worship.”

“Yes, sir!”

“Well, help me gather information about that little guy, is it called Ron?”

………

At this time, Ron, the little guy who was sighed by Nitro, was talking on the phone.

“What? You said you didn’t get a hunter license?!! ”

Ron covered the microphone with his face and forced himself not to listen to the roar of Bischi on the other end of the phone.

“Are you stupid?!! How can you not pass the test with your strength?!! ”

“What? Did the examinee attack the examiner? So what, the Hunters Association must have sent someone to deal with it, right? ”

“Wow Aston? This guy I know and is a good hunter, so you didn’t take the final test and didn’t pass? ”

“Hunter’s Mausoleum? You go to the Hunter’s Tomb to dry…”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that Bischy remembered the ability to read to her before.

“Master, the hunter test is once a year, this time I didn’t get a license, it’s a big deal to come back next year, but the opportunity to enter the mausoleum is only this time!”

Taking advantage of Bissy’s pause, Ron finally had a chance to interject.

“Really? But isn’t your ability to be used against corpses? They were all buried in the ground, how did you touch things? Not to…”

“How can you, Master, you disciple, I am such a person!” Not to mention that Mr. Bean Noodles was beside me at that time, how could I have done anything too much! Of course, it is the use of restraints and vows~! ”

On the condition that five times the resentment be dissipated, the body can be touched through the grave pile within a certain distance.

“Sure enough, it is a restriction and an oath, you better use this thing less in the future, after all, there is no small risk, you have nothing to do, right?”

“Of course not, Master, you can rest assured, and I won’t come here again.”

“Listening to you say this, your harvest this time seems to be not small.”

“Hey, hey, it’s okay.”

Ron was modest in his mouth, but the triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth was extremely obvious.

Not only is it okay, it is very satisfied!

And just when Ron was happy, a faint inquiring voice came from the other end of the phone: “Then why didn’t you ask me before about the existence and situation of the Hunter’s Tomb?” ”

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