Son of the Olden Days

"Regarding the question you asked the guest, I am sorry that our association has nothing to answer you. The only thing I can tell you is that after we first noticed these special ghosts, we sent some people, but none of them came back."

"For this kind of lack of information, we still cannot determine whether our people have suffered misfortune or encountered other unknown reasons. So I can't provide any information. I personally recommend that you stay away." Reply.

"Well, thank you very much for your advice, but is it useful to stay away? What if he runs into the city?" Sol asked with a smile.

Hearing Thor's entangled questioning, Sereo frowned secretly, because it sounded like he was questioning the Society of Soul Slayers in disguise.

"With all due respect, even if this ghost runs into the city as you said, the damage it will bring is only one point and one direction. The City of Freedom is so big, it’s easy for you to settle down. This matter is the same as you. I'm afraid the spirit person has little to do, right?"

Obviously, Sereo was a little intolerant of Thor's entanglement. Although he maintained his politeness on the surface, he couldn't help but choked on Thor.

A low-level spirit eliminator? Sol only noticed that the guild leader shiitake in front of him was only Tier 2, and she obviously couldn't perceive Sol's Tier 5. But this also makes sense, she should have awakened the related spirit elimination profession when she was in the second tier, and then decided to establish the association.

After all, if you don't know anything about Chu Ling, such as a swordsman who jumps out to establish a Chu Ling Association, it will feel separated from the realm after all.

It seems that I have been underestimated again. This shiitake mushroom is obviously embarrassing because of being entangled by myself, and it is almost time to leave.

"Well, take the liberty to bother, I sincerely thank President Sereo for his patient answers, and I will say goodbye. But... you may be wrong. My understanding of these special ghosts happens to be a little bit better than your association." Saul smiled and got up.

"You... what do you know?" Sereo was bluffed by Sol unexpectedly, and looked at Sol with disbelief.

Saul didn't answer, only raised a finger on his lips. It was nothing more than I knew, but I won't tell you what it meant.

Seeing the ghostly appearance of Sol, Sereo suddenly wanted to pounce on his dog's head a few times. Waiting to see Thor wandering away from the back, Sereo secretly contemptuous in his heart, you know what a shit! Do you really know what goblin is here to pretend?

This is nothing more than a boring guy who ran to the association to make trouble. It seems that the association's law and order will be strengthened in the future.

Today's trip did not meet Saul's expectations, and no useful reference was obtained. The creatures were still unsolvable creatures. It's not that Sol didn't want to share information with Sereo, but this little shiitake dared to underestimate himself, so let it dry for a few more days. This is the principle of the big devil.

Anyway, they are not the main force to fight against the creatures, if unfortunately they fall into the rules of the creatures, the old goblins will make it public.

After leaving the Soul Slayers Association, Thor left the City of Freedom all the way to the wilderness to throw the body. Before Stanter besieged and suppressed the remnants of Barrell that night, hundreds of corpses were left piled there, all of which were thrown in the ring by Thor, and it was time to deal with them.

After standing in the wilderness to shake the body out, Saul suddenly felt unable to do so. These corpses are too dense, who knows what ghosts will be born after the time passes. It’s not far from the City of Freedom, so you can’t throw it around, or it might cause trouble in the future.

Don't think about the treatment of digging and burying these dead souls, anyway, they are not good people. Besides, Neferna said that the appearance of the dead is only related to the basic number of bones. As for whether these corpses rot on the ground or into the soil, it seems that there is no difference.

In theory, it would be fine to throw the corpse elsewhere on the mainland through the door of the secret realm, but Saul didn't bother to toss around with the corpse. So he thought of a way and threw one at a distance along the road. Anyway, the wild wolf, crow, and vulture passing by would gnaw them all, which is considered a bird burial.

The advantage of this is that Thor can hold the long sword in his hand, and throw it while hunting the undead who voluntarily pounced on it, which also benefits both.

"Sister, just now I found a strange guy on my way back." The boy picked up the kettle by the table and poured a few mouthfuls of clear springs.

"Oh? How strange is it?" Cereo picked up his napkin and wiped his small mouth, with an expression that didn't care too much.

"I can't tell. That guy is wearing a black robe and wandering alone in the wilderness. I first saw him through the moment he killed the spirit. I wanted to go and say hello to him, but you guessed it. What did I find?" The young man lost his appetite.

"What?" Cereo murmured subconsciously, inexplicably connecting the black robe with the stranger who came to the association in the afternoon.

"I found that he was throwing corpses. At first, I was shocked. I thought he was killing people along the road. When I followed him and observed for a while, I found that the corpses he had dropped had been dead for a while. One will be thrown away at a distance."

"I saw that he was going farther and farther. I didn't know where to go, so I brought my people back." The young man was fascinated by the table.

Listening to the description of his younger brother Jelabi Estel, President Sereo was a little surprised, and imagined a weird picture inexplicably. In the dark wilderness, a ghost in a black robe silently threw down a corpse, mysterious, dangerous, sneaky, and horrified.

I don't know why, Sereo just felt that the black robe in his brother's mouth was the person who came to visit the Spirit Eliminator's Association in the afternoon.

Since he throws a corpse at intervals, it looks like he may be doing a job like throwing a corpse. And he didn't throw the corpses together, which shows that he has a certain understanding of the rules of the appearance of the dead, and he did this to prevent the breeding of the dead in the future.

Knowing how to prevent dead spirits shows that he knows something about ghosts, and it is probably the guy who claims to be a wandering eliminator in the afternoon.

"Do you know those corpses? I mean, can you tell if they are from the Free City?" Celeo asked.

"Well... you said that, there are two of them I seem to have vaguely seen. But they seem to be the villains who entrenched in the other half of the city before, oh! I see! Wasn't there a fierce battle at Scarlet Cross a few days ago ?" Gerabi was surprised.

Sereo had already thought about it a step ahead of his younger brother, but the detail she uncovered was that the black-robed monster seemed to be from the lord's side. After all, the Scarlet Cross is the power of the lord, and since the guy in the black robe is responsible for collecting the corpse, obviously...

And since the opponent is willing to use space items to transport the corpse, from Cereo's perspective, the opponent's status may not be low.

"Okay, I see, you can forget about the matter yourself, don't talk in private, so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble. Also, you have to be more careful when you take people into the wilderness to experience!" Cereo waved Waved and watched his brother leave.

The younger brother Gerrabi became the Dark Ranger when he was a second-tier, while Sereo himself awakened the class of the eliminator, not a general term, but the professional name is called the eliminator. It is precisely for this reason that the siblings resolutely took up the banner of the Spirit Exterminators Association.

Thor, in a black robe, didn't know that throwing a corpse would cause other people's attention. He had already finished his busy schedule and hurried back to the Lord's Mansion. Because he suddenly remembered an important thing, but fortunately, it was not yet time for dinner, and it was still too late.

Kretie and Lorna Petty usually help out at the town hall, but at this time they still haven't returned home, and the entire lord's mansion is quiet.

Sol came to the door of Chris' room in a familiar way, listened attentively, and then squeezed the room open a crack with a strange smile.

Since Chris returned to her mind with the help of Neferna, she has been in a dormant period of her soul, and she does not know if she is awake.

Saul knew who he could find here at the moment, and sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Kris or Neferna standing in front of the closet busy. He was humming an unknown tactful ballad, and obviously the goddess of shiitake mushrooms is in a good mood now.

Originally, Kletti and the others invited Neferna to go to the city hall to play together, but she had no interest in human management. Kretie and the others didn't force it, but they told Neferna to lock the doors and windows and set an early warning spell before going to bed, otherwise it would be dangerous.

Neferna didn't take it too seriously. Her perception was much better than the curse. Besides, what could be the danger in the mansion?

So she lay on the bed and kicked her little **** and read the book for a while, then went to the closet and started to sort Chrissy's dress.

"What's the matter?" Perceiving Thor's arrival. Neferna tilted her head and smiled.

"I'll come to see you, is it accustomed to live?" Saul clasped his hands together and rubbed him, looking like a loyal butler.

"Compared to the lonely life before, it's actually pretty good." Neferna looked back in memory.

"Yeah, it's not bad, you helped Chris so much, even if it is a life-saving grace, so I am here to thank you specially today." Sol quietly posted as he said. Embracing Neferna's small waist.

"Don't make trouble, mess up the clothes I just folded, haven't you already thanked you that day?" Neferna's little **** twisted in Thor's arms, allowing the evil power of the big devil to gain Rising rapidly, the poor goddess of shiitake mushrooms didn't even know it.

"That won't work. I felt that I was not grateful enough at the time, so I needed to start again." The big devil waved his hands sincerely.

Thank you, can you do it again? Is it enough once? What's the point of starting again?

Neferna was a little confused, and then lowered her head seemingly consciously.

"Yeah! What are you doing?" Neferna slapped the sudden paw on her chest with a look of horror, but it was useless.

Old Saul used a professional and sophisticated one-handed technique to accurately stagger the skirt buttons on her neckline, and then with the other hand, he didn't forget to loosen the skirt on her back, and then gently pulled it down.

Neferna, whose stomach and back were attacked, hadn't reacted yet, and the upper part of the skirt had collapsed to the waist, exposing her smooth and white shoulders, as well as a nearly transparent gauze lining.

"Ah! Stinky rascal! I want to... yell!" Neferna fought weakly, covering herself with her arms around her shoulders.

"I know, after a while you won't want to bark. Don't worry, whether you whine or beg for mercy, even if you recite an oracle to your face, and then repeatedly flog the devil with the holy light, the devil will have no complaints, absolutely happy." Saul The old dog showed his true face.

Before the poor goddess of shiitake mushrooms had time to make any righteous resistance, she was thrown onto the sweet-smelling little bed by the big devil.

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