"Actually, your fake incarnation is not an ordinary thing, and it is not easy to make it intact." Heinz laughed and said, "So I have to go to the Foundry Mausoleum Group exclusive to the Thieves Guild of Generations, and get some special 'tools' to help you fix things." ”

"Huh? A mausoleum group for exclusive foundries? Guan Heng heard a little inexplicable: "Why don't you go early or late, why do you have to choose to go there now to get some special tools?" ”

"Well, it's not because of you by your side, the old man has slightly increased his confidence." Heinz thought so in his heart, and then said: "Don't ask about useless things anymore, those tools are placed under the tombstone of the mausoleum of the first master foundry, I have long wanted to get them back, but I don't have time for a while, for a while." ”

"Now come with me right away!" Heinz couldn't help but say, and forced Guan Heng to take back the metal cylinder of the flying winged poison dragon, and pulled Guan Heng directly to the depths of the woods in the suburbs.

On the way, Heinz explained for a long time, and Guan Heng figured out some details, it turned out that the thieves' guild has had an exclusive caster inheritance for generations, and the outstanding foundries in the guild have worked tirelessly to create various utensils and equipment for each member to use.

In order to commend the famous craftsmen who have made outstanding contributions among the guild's exclusive casters, the first president Ruta personally ordered the establishment of an exclusive caster fund and a mausoleum group, and considered them very carefully before and after their deaths.

And the resting place of all the forges of the Thieves Guild after their deaths is the exclusive forger cemetery located on the outskirts of Gaxia Town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

Along with these casting masters, there are also various instruments and tools they used in their lifetimes, and Heinz just wants the set of tools left by the original casting masters, Zagu.

"If you want those things, why don't you go to the cemetery and get them back." Guan Heng's face was full of doubts, and he glanced at Heinz: "You won't feel embarrassed, or dare not go." ”

"Hehe, what's this......" Heinz scratched the back of his head and said with a sneer: "Actually, there is a group of very 'cute' magical beasts living in the cemetery now, and their nests are right near the tombstone of Master Zagu, I, I can't use force to drive away these magical beasts, so I want to ask you to help." ”

"Me?" Guan Heng pointed to the tip of his nose, and then asked Heinz: "Why did I make a move?" ”

"What a wonderful fight you had with the Ghost-Faced Armor Samurai just now, you can see that your skills are quite powerful." Heinz said, "Just drive those monsters away, don't hurt them." ”

When Guan Heng heard this, he suddenly realized something, and he asked, "Old man, are the demonic beasts you are talking about...... Those pink-nosed baboons who like to attack passers-by, right? ”

"Huh? So you've already seen baboons? Heinz chuckled in his heart, he originally wanted to fool Guan Heng to deal with the baboon group, because the members of the Thieves Guild could not make a move on the baboons, this is the rule set by the guild, who knows that Guan Heng seems to understand the difficulty of the baboon, and he is not willing to go to the cemetery to cause trouble.

Sure enough, Guan Heng's face sank, and he said word by word: "I-no-go!" ”

"Let's not talk about other pink-nosed baboons, you also know how difficult that leader is to fight the baboon." Guan Heng frowned and said to Heinz: "If you provoke that splashing monkey, it must be a trouble, and you can't get rid of it!" ”

"Hey, boy, think about it again, how about if you retrieve Master Zagu's tools for me and repair the mask, I'll only charge you half of the cost?" Heinz, who has always been stingy, gritted his teeth and threw a big cake to Guan Heng, just to let Guan Heng go to the cemetery to take a trip to get Zagu's things back.

Guan Heng glanced at Heinz, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that those tools are really of great use to this old thing, if I don't promise him to repair the incarnation mask, Heinz will definitely push back, okay, just go." ”

"Anyway, I already beat the boxer baboon last time, and I'm not afraid to trouble it again." Guan Heng thought of this, and said to Heinz: "You are not allowed to cheat on the reduction of repair costs, let's just settle it." ”

"Okay, good, my old man has a good character, and he will never fool you, a hairy boy." Heinz clapped his chest loudly: "As long as you go to the cemetery and bring me Zagu's tools, I will definitely repair this fake that incarnates a mask to its original appearance!" ”

"Ugh." Guan Heng muttered in a low voice: "When I think of that fist baboon, I have a headache, the degree and tenacity of this guy is definitely a super-first-class level." ”

The old man Heinz, who didn't even dare to walk thousands of meters in front of the mausoleum group, seemed to have suffered a lot from those baboons, and he shouted behind Guan Heng: "Remember the shape of the tombstone of Master Zagu that I described to you, take the tools and come back quickly, and don't hurt those baboons." ”

"Old thing, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Guan Heng regretted more and more at this time, he turned around and shouted: "If you are verbose, you will go and ...... by yourself"

"Huh?! Ran away so quickly. Guan Heng's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't help cursing in his mouth: "Old man Heinz, you are simply despicable and shameless, if Young Master Ben didn't need you to repair the mask, the ghost would help you get some bullshit tools." ”

"Uh, it's been a long time since I walked into the mausoleum, why haven't I seen a single baboon?" Guan Heng stood in the middle of a pile of tombstones at this time, muttering to himself: "And these stone tablets are similar, there are hundreds of them, how can I find them?" ”

......Just when Guan Heng felt a little embarrassed, two black shadows suddenly crossed in the distance, screaming while rushing towards the stone monument group in the northwest direction.

Guan Heng's eyesight is excellent, he immediately found that these are two pink-nosed baboons, this is a good guide to lead the way, Guan Heng thought of this, slumped over, and quietly followed the two galloping baboons.

In less than half a minute, Guan Heng, who quietly followed behind the baboon, turned left and right, and followed them to a tombstone.

"Is this it?" Guan Heng hid behind a nearby stone monument, and saw more than a dozen sturdy baboons squatting in front of him, the most conspicuous was a tall guy with dirty animal skins around his lower body, which was the fist baboon.

At this moment, the boxer baboon was punching at a tombstone about three meters high in front of him, "Knock knock, bang bang!" Although it punched hard, this inconspicuous gray tombstone did not move at all, and not even a speck of dust fell!

"It's strange, I know the strength of the boxer baboon." Guan Heng quietly observed behind the stele, and he thought to himself: "When I fought with it, he had hundreds of catties of strength every time he punched, and now hitting this tombstone is useless?!" ”

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