Although this is within the boundaries of the Holy See Mountain, it is reasonable not to return.

Galen didn't tell us where to bury him. He only said that the tombstone didn't need to be engraved with words. Maybe it would be better if he didn't need to leave his body in the wilderness. The worst he could do was to throw him into the cauldron of sinking. At least he knew who it was. Eat him.

To be honest, this old man's joke is not funny at all.

I followed his wishes and did not engrave any words on the tombstone. Originally, I wanted to engrave the name of the Unknown King or something like an unknown grave, but then I thought about it and realized that he was the eldest son of the sun and he was not worthy, so in the end I decided to leave it alone.

The body was not buried here. Kane looked through the information on several bookshelves and finally found the address of Gallon's hometown, which was now a deserted valley, and buried him there.

This place is just an unnamed tombstone. There is no way to travel back and forth to the Dark Continent frequently. For the sake of convenience, old man Galen, please be more considerate.

So muttering to myself, I poured the wine in front of the tombstone. Knowing that the old man liked spices, I specially made a bunch of spices and soaked them in. To be honest, the taste was very weird. Wine and spices didn't match at all. , I can’t put it down.

Or another bowl of diamond powder clear noodle soup?

Sorry, I'm a poor guy now and I don't have the shame to ask for money from Vilas and the others.

Just do it casually, as if I have already paid my respects, I sat down cross-legged and took out another bottle of wine. Bisi gave it to me personally, not for you to drink, hehe.

Isn't it a little strange to be face to face with an unnamed tombstone like this? Forget it, no one saw it anyway.

Just think of it as a carnival for two lonely wretches.

I took a small sip and squinted my eyes. It was not bad. It was indeed Bisi's craftsmanship. It was much better than what I brewed in the test world. Although in the test world, my brewing time should be longer than Bisi's. There are many, but I have to say that talent is very important.

The same goes for the cooking skills I learned from Willas.

This is like an ordinary person who died after living for a hundred years.

Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, they have lived for a hundred years, but they have become the most terrifying fighting unit of the largest magnitude.

Look how big the difference is.

After thinking about it, I poured some in front of the tombstone. It's an advantage for you, old man. Don't take it all by yourself. Leave some for my wife, who has never met before.

What exactly is loneliness?

I came all the way here today just to reason with this old man and ask for advice. When he was alive, I didn't dare to ask, for fear that the old man would rely on his old age and show off his vicissitudes.

Lately, I can't feel the passage of time.

Yes, just like the big tree not far away, it cannot hear the wind blowing through its leaves and making a rustling sound. Nor can it feel the heavy rain falling, wetting the ground and moistening the soil.

The leaves turned yellow and left its body, but it didn't know it. The leaves sprouted buds from its body again, and it didn't know it either.

The insect flew over, burrowed into its body, and sucked its blood, but it still didn't know it. The bird flew over, grabbed the insect in its mouth, and saved its life, but it still didn't know it.

It's just simple, day after day, under the long wasted time, instinctively absorbing nutrients, growing up little by little, or one day becoming a towering tree, or being struck down by lightning.

It always doesn't know and doesn't care.

So, Teacher Gallen, here comes the question.
Chapter completed!