Recalling the mimosa after the other party, she immediately saluted gracefully.
"Hello."
The voice was cold and indifferent.
Before knowing the nature of mimosa, this kind of etiquette saved Mimosa a lot of trouble. Pohl obviously didn't know the nature of mimosa.
He pays more attention to the equipment on Mimosa.
In his perception, the mimosa in front of him was full of danger.
Look at the six rings engraved with the words of defense and healing secrets and the seemingly ordinary necklace that still exudes extremely negative energy.
There are also arcane characters on the belt that resemble 'lightness' and 'dexterity'.
The pants should be some kind of ferocious animal skin, giving people a cold feeling, and there are teleportation runes on the shoes.
more importantly…
Bohr involuntarily looked at the backpack on Mimosa's waist.
That backpack gave him a chilling feeling.
It seems that if he does anything casually, he will suffer disaster.
So Ball stood upright.
"Is 2567 here?"
"I would like to see him if I can."
"My name is Pol."
Paul said so.
"Hold on."
Mimosa said and walked into the room.
The moment the door closed, he let out a long breath.
Although the garden is considered part of the room and is also protected by the system, the fear after seeing a stranger still makes Mimosa feel chills on her back.
Fortunately…
Mimosa looked at Qin Ran.
With him.
He is my most solid backing.
"What's wrong?"
After feeling Mimosa's gaze, Kieran, who was washing the dishes very skillfully, raised his head.
"A player named Boll is outside the door and wants to see you."
Mimosa said truthfully.
"Poll?"
Qin Ran frowned.
He is quite wary of this player who is obviously unfamiliar but gives him a sense of familiarity.
"I'll take a look."
As Qin Ran spoke, he picked up the cloth and wiped his hands, took off the apron and handed it to Mimosa.
After putting on the apron, Mimosa watched Qin Ran's leaving back. When Qin Ran completely disappeared behind the door, he quickly cleaned the dishes.
As for Qin Ran and Boer's matter
Mimosa believes that Qin Ran will handle it well.
…
"I asked the people in the tavern that you came here."
As soon as he saw Qin Ran, Boer told the reason why he came here.
Qin Ran was not surprised by this.
He didn't hide it when he came here. Almost everyone in the tavern at that time should know about it.
However, this does not mean that Kieran will relax his vigilance against Boer.
"I have no ill intentions."
"I just want to chat with you after learning something about you."
As if sensing Kieran's vigilance, Boer said this.
"What are you talking about?"
"The only title 'Sword of Dawn'?"
"Or about the 'Guardian'?"
Qin Ran probed.
Obviously, Qin Ran is very clear about what matters in him is worthy of other people's attention.
And in fact, it is.
When Qin Ran uttered these two words, he could clearly feel the slight change in Boer's breath and tried his best to hide it, but Qin Ran was keenly aware of it.
As the spiritual attributes and perception become stronger day by day.
In Kieran's eyes, some people's cover-ups have already become useless.
"The only title is my secret, I don't want to say it."
"The 'Guardian' is also my private matter, and I don't want to share it with you."
Qin Ran didn't stop and spoke directly.
But at the moment he finished speaking, Qin Ran turned around and left.
From Kieran's point of view, this was a stranger.
A stranger who needs to be vigilant, but doesn't need to be cared about.
"wait… "
Subconsciously, Boer raised his hand to stop Qin Ran.
But the moment he just raised his hand, a narrow-bladed long sword shot out from his shadow and stopped at his neck.
The blade is sharp.
Full of blood and malice.
Bohr could even hear the wailing of the undead from above.
This is an 'unknown' sword.
Bohr confirmed immediately.
And this kind of confirmation also made his raised hand raised high.
"I have no ill intentions."
Ball reiterated again.
"I don't care if you have any malicious intentions."
"I only know that you and I are strangers, you are not my friend, and I am not someone you trust, so don't use unnecessary temptations to explore me."
"This is a huge city."
"Death is common here."
Qin Ran didn't look back, and spoke in a very flat tone.
Yes, this is a huge city.
A so-called machine enforcer, but there are too many ways to bypass these machine enforcers.
Killing is not the subject here.
But it is an accompaniment that never changes.
Looking at Qin Ran's figure who didn't turn his head, Boer felt powerless.
He used to be so similar to the other party.
him in that era.
It's the same as the other party.
Therefore, he who came to this era is very unwilling.
Not reconciled to being controlled by that woman.
Not reconciled to being laughed at by that woman.
even if it is...
die!
He also wanted to slap that woman severely.
Thinking of this, Bohr took a deep breath.
He lowered his voice and said, "I know a secret of the witch."
Witch's Secret
Qin Ran paused.
"I don't know if this secret is related to her legacy, but I can guarantee that it must be closely related to the 'Guardian'."
Seeing Qin Ran stop, Boer sped up his speech.
Then he took off the glove on his right hand.
A strange smiling face surrounded by red lines suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.
As if inductive,
When the weird smiling face on Boer's right hand appeared, the back of Kieran's right hand trembled slightly.
He turned around immediately.
After seeing clearly the weird smiling face on the back of Boer's right hand, Kieran narrowed his eyes slightly.
"'Witch's Mark'!"
"That's what we called it back then."
"Maybe, there are other names now."
Looking at Qin Ran who turned around, Boer said slowly.
"Now it's called 'The Witch's Gift.'"
Qin Ran replied.
"Gift?"
"Right."
"At some point, it does qualify as a gift, but only if you don't 'offend' her."
Ball's tone grew heavy.
"'offend'?"
Kieran, who squinted his eyes, chewed on this word.
In this vocabulary, he felt too much unusual.
"yes."
"How can a servant with a mark surpass his master?"
"Once the servant surpasses the master, it is naturally an offense."
"At that time..."
"You'll be like me."
Bohr's voice was low, his tone was very low, and he said it full of hatred.