Chapter 803: Mausoleum

"Actually, your fake incarnation mask is not an ordinary thing. It's not easy to make it as good as it was." Heinz chuckled: "So I have to go to the tomb corps, the exclusive founder of the thieves guild, Go to some special 'tools' to help you fix things. "

"Ah? The mausoleum of the exclusive founder?" Guan Heng heard something inexplicable: "Why don't you go early or late, but you have to choose what special tools to go there now?"

"Well, it's not because you are there that the old man has a little bit more confidence." Heinz thought so, and then said, "Don't inquire about meaningless things anymore, those tools are in the original foundry division. Beneath the tombstone of the master's tomb, I had long wanted to get it back, but there was no time. "

"Follow me now!" Heinz said involuntarily, forcing Guan Heng to take back the flying wing poison dragon to the metal cylinder, and pulling Guan Heng himself to the deep 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 been inherited by its own foundry masters. The outstanding founders in the guild worked hard to create various equipment and supplies for each. Member use.

In order to commend the master craftsmen who have made outstanding contributions among the exclusive founders of the guild, the first-generation president Ruta personally ordered the establishment of the exclusive foundry smelter fund and the mausoleum group, which was carefully considered after their death.

And the rest place of all the forgemen of the Thieves' Guild after their death is the exclusive forgemen's cemetery located on the outskirts of Jiaxia Town, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

With these foundry masters resting together, as well as the various instruments and tools they used during their lifetimes, Heinz wanted the set of early foundry masters-the appliances left by Zaku.

"Since you want those things, why don't you go back to the cemetery to get them back." Guan Heng looked puzzled and glanced at Heinz: "You won't feel embarrassed or dare not go."

"Oh, this ..." Heinz scratched his head and smirked and said, "In fact, there is a group of very cute" Warcraft "in the cemetery, and their nests are right near the tombstone of Master Zaku. There is no way to use force to get rid of these Warcraft, so I want to ask you to help. "

"Me?" Guan Heng pointed at the tip of Zi's nose, and then asked Heinz: "Why did I do it?"

"How wonderful you were with the ghost-faced armor warrior just now, you can see that you are very powerful." Heinz said, "Just drive away those Warcraft, don't hurt them."

When Guan Heng heard this, he suddenly realized what he was asking. "Old man, those WoWs you said, wouldn't they be ... the pink-nosed babies who like to attack passersby?"

"Ah? You've seen baboons before?" Heinz hesitated. He wanted to fool off the baboon herd, because members of the thieves' guild couldn't shoot baboons. This is the rule set by the guild Who knows that Guan Heng seems to understand the embarrassment of the baboon, and he is unwilling to go to the cemetery to cause trouble.

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

"Let's not talk about other pink-nosed baboons, you also know how hard the leader boxer baboon is." Guan Heng frowned and said to Heinz: "It must be a trouble to get into that splashing monkey. Can't get rid of it! "

"Hey, boy, think again. If you get me the tools of Master Zaku and repair the mask, how about I only charge you half?" Heinz, who was always stubborn, gritted his teeth and threw them to Guan. To make a big cake is to make Guan Heng go to the cemetery to take back the ancient things.

Guan Hengji tilted Heinz with a glance in his mind, "It seems that the tools are really useful for this old thing. If I don't agree with him and repair the avatar mask, Heinz will definitely push three obstacles, let alone. Take a trip. "

"Anyway, I ’ve beaten the boxer baboon last time, and I ’m not afraid to find it again." Guan Heng thought of this and said to Heinz: "You ca n’t lie about reducing or reducing repair costs. Let ’s just say that. deal."

"Okay, my old man is of good character, and he will never flicker you." Heinz shot his **** loudly. "As long as you go to the cemetery and give me Zaku's tools, I'm sure Repair the fake product of this incarnation mask to its original appearance! "

"Well," Guan Heng muttered in a low voice. "I think of the boxer baboon, I have a headache. This guy's stubbornness and tenacity are absolutely superb."

Heinz, the old man, didn't even dare to walk a few kilometers in front of the mausoleum. It seemed that he had eaten those baboons a lot, and he cried behind Guan Heng: "Remember what I described to you as the Zagu master The shape of the tombstone, come back with tools, and don't hurt the baboons. "

"Old thing, why do you have so much nonsense?" Guan Heng regretted more and more at this moment, and he turned back and shouted, "Go ahead and go on your own ..."

"Eh ?! It ’s so fast to run away." Guan Heng was full of black lines, and he couldn't help cursing: "Old Heinz, you're simply mean and shameless. Master Ben wouldn't help if you didn't need you to repair the mask. What **** tool are you going to get? "

"Well, it's been a long time since I walked into the mausoleum. Why didn't a baboon see?" Guan Heng stood in the middle of a pile of tombstones at this time and muttered to himself: "And these stone monuments are similar, there are hundreds of them. How can I find it? "

"Hmm ..." Just when Guan Heng felt a little embarrassed, he suddenly passed through two dark shadows in the distance, screaming and rushing towards the stone monuments in the northwest.

Guan Heng's eyesight was very good. He immediately found out that they were two pink-nosed baboons. This was a good guide to lead the way. Guan Heng thought of this, and stooped down, and quietly followed the two baboons running.

Within half a minute, he quietly followed Guan Heng behind the baboon, and turned left and right to follow them to a tombstone.

"Is it here?" Guan Heng hid behind a nearby stone monument, and saw a dozen baboons squatting in front of him. The most prominent one was a tall guy with a dirty animal skin around his lower body. The boxer baboon.

At this moment, the boxer baboon was boxing in front of a tombstone about three meters high. "Hey, bang, bang!" Although he punched hard, this inconspicuous gray tombstone was almost motionless. , Even a piece of dust did not fall down!

"Strange, I know the strength of the boxer baboon." Guan Heng quietly observed behind the stone monument, thinking to himself: "When I played with him, he had a few hundred pounds for every punch he made, and now Hitting this tombstone is of no use ?! "

—— [Second more in 2016.2.14, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for some push to hide O (∩_∩) O] ——

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