Hunter: My Grandpa Is Netero

After the students are arranged, Roy doesn't need to keep an eye on them all the time.

Just wait until someone can control most of the muscles in the body, he can teach the first few students first, and then let these students lead the rest of the students.

In this way, the workload is actually not that big, and it's good money.

When these students make a fortune, their martial arts school will be able to gain a greater reputation.

This is a good thing.

He didn't worry at all that he would be overtaken. With the support of the Kingdom of God, Roy's strength growth rate was definitely not something that ordinary people could defeat.

After dealing with the students, Roy returned home.

"Uh, how long have you been here, Peng Si?" Roy looked at Peng Si staying at home, also surprised.

"Not long, it's waiting for you."

"Two eighty zero" Peng Si stood up with a smile and came to Roy.

"Is there anything to do today?" Roy asked

"No~"

Peng Si thought of her Nen, who had almost tested it, and felt helpless for a while.

Nian Qi body training is based on the amount of Nian Qi that can overflow in a day, and it is impossible to exercise 24 hours a day.

Therefore, in normal times, one can practice mindfulness skills, as well as training in various fighting skills.

"Would you like to accompany me to see my mother?"

Roy nodded, then invited.

Peng Si froze for a moment, "Okay~"

The two packed up, took a car to the suburbs, and then walked to Roy's mother's grave.

Roy sighed as he looked at the weedy graveyard.

Then started cleaning.

Peng Si did not speak, and quietly followed Roy to clean.

Soon, a not-so-big mound was cleaned up.

Afterwards, Roy took out a bouquet of flowers from the Kingdom of God, and placed some offerings in front of the tombstone.

Roy didn't speak, just stood there quietly.

Half an hour later, Peng Si, who was standing with Roy, looked at the still Roy, and asked hesitantly, "Roy, do you really think there is such a thing as the Banquet World?"

"Yes~" Roy said firmly

"Thinking about it, how could this legendary thing... um, really exist?!" Peng Si looked at Roy in surprise as she spoke, wanting to see if Roy was okay.

"Of course there is. As far as I know, in the game Greedy Island, there is a device that allows living people to communicate with dead souls. Next, I will go to that Greedy Island."

Roy smiled and said "Do you want to go together!"

"Of course, there is such a mind tool, and the ability is really too miraculous.

Pence was surprised, and then surprised again.

"By the way, when are we going to leave?" Peng Si asked eagerly

Don't worry, it will be over in September. Roy waved his hand, indicating that Peng Si did not need to worry.

Peng Si looked at Roy suspiciously, "Hey, can that kind of game be bought casually?"

"How is it possible, it can only be through bidding." Roy smiled and squeezed his little hands.

"It's amazing that a game needs to be auctioned."

Peng Si said with emotion, "By the way, how much will it cost? Do we have enough money?"

"It's not enough at all. The issue price is 5.8 billion. Now the lowest bidding price is 8.9 billion. How can there be so much money?"

Roy shook his head, but wasn't in a hurry.

Although the minimum bidding price of Greedy Island is less than 10 billion.

However, these tens of billions of nuns are not what Roy can take out now.

He and Peng Si took the town's travel bonus and martial arts tuition.

In other words, there are billions of nuns.

But compared to tens of billions, or even tens of billions, it is still a lot worse.

Moreover, even if he has tens of billions now, it is impossible for Roy and Peng Si to buy a game console directly.

The operation of the martial arts school still needs a lot of expenses.

Therefore, he didn't plan to take the bidding route at all, but planned to get a spot with the rich man Bartra.

"Suck, there's so much money, I thought it would be very strong after earning almost several billion during this period~" Peng Si gasped.

Roy said with a smile, "There's no need to compare this. We've been practicing for a while, but we haven't made much money. Just like this, we can all earn billions. It's no better than beekeeping..."

"Indeed, I helped my dad and the others raise bees, plus the New Year's money, that's just a little bit. Now it's billions in less than a year. My dad is much better."

Peng Si nodded, agreeing with Roy's words.

It's just that you are really a filial daughter for arranging your father like this.

Roy looked at Peng Si's serious expression dumbfounded.

"Let's go, go back, and see if there are no more talented students these days. Otherwise, I'm afraid Greedy Island will not be so leisurely this time." Roy held Peng Si's hand, and said to Go to town.

Time rushed by.

Soon, a few days passed.

After a few days, there were no talented students, which made Roy very helpless.

As a last resort, I had to take Peng Si to Youkexin first.

At this time, Roy and Peng Si were already sitting in the dining room of the airship.

"Is it so difficult for a person with good talent?"

Peng Si took a bite of the cake, remembering what happened to them in the past few days.

"Of course, otherwise, how could there be such a saying that one genius is born out of a hundred thousand people, and one ghost is born out of a million people~"

Roy was helpless, and then took a bite of the steak on the table.

Peng Si nodded knowingly, "Then we are 0.8 in Youkexin, do we need to be more high-profile? To attract more talents!"

"No, there are many forces that want geniuses. If we are too high-profile, we will be targeted. Although we have the support of Biscuit, we don't need to be afraid, but it will be very troublesome.

Roy ate the remaining steak in one gulp, shaking his head calmly.

Peng Si thought for a while, nodded and said, "Indeed, there should be many forces who want genius Nen."

"Besides, that Youkexin is still a gray city, and there is a high profile there. I can only think of one thing."

Roy said calmly, "These Hey Gang members are afraid that there will be a lot of desperate guys to harass us for a little profit.

After all, prison benefits are very worthless here. "