The first thing Lan saw after entering the Limeiro castle was the person who had been waiting for him.
"Welcome to the player who finally cleared the game."
List, who had neat blond hair and a noble, gentlemanly demeanor, made a noble courtesy to Lan.
As one of the game creators, he was also smiling at this time: "It's really surprising."
"Originally, I thought it would be the son of Ging who could clear the game."
"I didn't expect it to be another friend of Ging."
"If I didn't know that guy's character, I might have thought that he had leaked the secret to the outsiders…"
Before Lan came to the castle, the mechanism of collecting all ninety-nine cards was triggered, and List had already received the message.
Then, he used his privilege as the Game Master of this island to browse the whole process of Lan's collection of ninety-eight cards with special means.
It must be said that the suicidal team Kazsule and the Bombers really gave Lan a lot of help.
Even List had to say it after seeing it.
The Bombers, that group of people, are simply seeking death!!
However, it is undeniable that Lan's own strength is really strong.
That is a strength that even Razor admires.
In addition, Lan is also Ging's friend…
So List is polite to Lan, who can barely be considered one of their own.
"A guest has arrived."
He introduced the castle with a smile and led Lan to a room.
A room full of garbage and the smell of decay.
Well, it looked exactly like the room of an old thief.
"Oh, someone finally came here?!"
A disheveled man sitting in front of the TV turned around when he heard the voice.
"We are waiting for you!!"
"You are Lan, right? The powerful person that Ging has met recently. Sit down quickly!"
Sit down?!
Lan glanced at the place where there was no place to sit and didn't take a step forward.
"Ah, is there no place to sit?"
The disheveled man named Dwun realized that the environment around him was too dirty and messy: "Then clear a piece!!"
Swish!!
With two steps, he cleared a large area of garbage around him.
As expected of the 360 cleaning master, he is quite casual, and his main focus is on nature.
"Oh, oh, there is also a Book…"
He searched in the garbage pile beside him: "Oh, where did I put it?"
Clatter.
After throwing a piece of garbage aside, Dwun finally pulled out his Book from it.
"This is for you."
He turned it over, took out a card from the first pocket, and threw it to Lan.
"This is the Ruler's Blessing, a reward given specifically to players who can come here."
No. 000, Ruler's Blessing, Rank-Limit of SS-1.
Ruler's Blessing: A castle was given as a prize for winning the contest, and a town with a population of 10,000 was included. Its residents will live according to whatever laws and commands you issue.
After getting this card, someone will immediately be qualified to be the city lord!
"So, you have collected all 100 cards, right?"
Dwun smiled and explained to Lan: "From this, another event was triggered…"
His expression gradually became serious, as if he was about to talk about something more serious.
"Let me look for it!"
Then he suddenly turned around again and continued to dig in the garbage behind him, throwing a bunch of garbage aside.
At the same time, List on the side dodged the garbage very skillfully.
And his face remains calm and smiling.
Obviously, he was used to such scenes.
"Ah, I found it!!"
Dwun found a very beautiful long box from a garbage dump.
"Here you go!!"
He handed the box with the Greed Island mark to Lan.
When the latter opened it to check, he did not forget to continue his explanation: "This special Binder can hold three cards in the Specified Slot Cards."
"The cards put into this Binder can be brought back to the real world for use."
"However, you cannot put multiple cards with the same number."
"That is, you can only put one type of selected card at most."
"In the end, you can only choose three cards from the one hundred cards in the Specified Slot Card of your Book, and these three cards cannot be repeated. Do you understand this?"
This is, of course, no problem.
Lan nodded, indicating that he understood everything.
"Very good, then…"
Dwun snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand: "The next is the well-received and true ending."
Then, he directly pinched a new cigarette with his foot and placed a new one in his mouth.
"Regular ending or your special ending? Which one do you want?"
Dwun's face had an obvious smile that wanted to make trouble.
"There shouldn't be a so-called regular and my own ending for me, right?" Lan pointed it out directly.
"Oh, did you find out?"
Dwun did not feel embarrassed or ill-intentioned after being exposed. Instead, he nodded his dirty head with approval: "No wonder you are valued so much by Ging."
As he said that, Dwun took a deep puff of cigarette:
"Ging, that bastard also said that after his son, Gon, cleared the game, we can tell Gon a little about him."
"But obviously, Ging's son's strength is still a little bit behind."
"In that case, are you interested in listening to our story?"
"Of course, we are also curious about your acquaintance and story with Ging."
When Dwun and List were telling their stories to Lan with great interest.
Gon and Killua also came out of the game. Biscuit didn't follow them out. In her words, she wanted to stay in the game with her gem as long as possible. Even if it was only for a while, she was willing to stay there.
"So, there are only two of us left, Killua."
Gon divided a portion of his own Super Energy Drink, Blink, but was still hesitating whether to give it to Killua: "It may take us to some very dangerous places, just in case…"
"Give it to me!!"
Killua didn't care about that and took the drink directly.
"Since you are planning to introduce me to your father…"
Killua smiled and poked Gon with his elbow: "Could you want to back out at the critical moment?"
"Of course not!"
Gon shook his head and denied it.
Then he saw Killua's determined face and couldn't help but smile: "Let's go see Ging together!!"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Come to think of it, not only Biscuit didn't go with us, but even Kurapika stayed in the game."
"That guy seems to be addicted to postcards recently…"
After entering the game, Kurapika was only obsessed with Double Postcard to the Dead, a way to communicate with his dead family members.
So much so that when they went to fight Razor, Kurapika didn't care about it, and he was still thinking about how to talk more with his tribe members.
It was as if he wanted to make up for all the years of missing them, and the emotions are like the ocean; once it surges out, it will be out of control.
Kurapika is currently immersed in this ocean of releasing his emotions, drifting with the flow, unable to extricate himself.
Fortunately, Neon has already arranged the work, so there is no problem.
And it's not good for Kurapika to keep a tight string all the time.
Now, it's a good opportunity to rest and relax more inside the game.
This is also a good thing for him.
"It's almost the new year now, right?"
"Yes, it's a new year again."
"Right?"
Time flies so fast; they remember that not long after the new year, it was the time for the new Hunter Exam.
"Well, it's every January 7th…"
The time they spent in the game was not long, but not short either. It has been several months.
Now, it is almost the new year.