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The two prostrate believers who prayed devoutly thought they were hallucinating.
Then they dismissed the illusion in the way their Lord gave them.
As the core believers of the 'God of Mist', they are different from other believers, not only because they have a higher status, but also because they have the ability bestowed by their lord.
A gray mist instantly filled the room.
Their figures were hidden in the mist.
However, the sense of security in the past has not appeared.
There are only constant screams, biting, and swallowing sounds.
"Let go!"
"Let go, you monster!"
"Delicious!"
There was an indistinct sound in the wailing that belonged to their master.
The two people in the thick fog looked at each other.
The fog did not block the vision of the two, but instead made them see more clearly. They both saw horror and disbelief on each other's faces.
it is true!
Their master is really under an inexplicable attack!
what to do
Anxiety began to surface in my heart.
Then…
boom!
The heads of the two exploded directly, and the brains were scattered, staining the entire secret room red.
The two who had sacrificed hands, arms and legs to their Lord sacrificed their lives and souls at this time.
willing
Unwilling
None of this matters.
Just like this kind of thing, they are not able to participate at all, even as a bystander, they are not qualified.
Two gray souls entered a hidden place without guidance.
They merged into the body of a huge, gray cylinder, with no eyes, only a small mouth, like a maggot.
No!
Not a monster!
But the 'God of the Mist'!
A deity who appeared in Sika City after the 'Black Calamity'.
Of course, it is definitely not a righteous god.
What this god likes most is sacrifice, and it is even more necessary to use flesh and blood as a sacrifice for sacrifice, and its statue is an abstract cylinder.
There are no carved eyes, noses, etc., and it is known as "the evil that cannot directly see the world", while the mouth is known as "the root that informs believers to escape from suffering".
After experiencing the first few 'miracles', many people who suffered from the 'black plague' and could not obtain shelter from the Temple of War and Lady Calamity chose to believe in this 'God of Mist'.
Although most of the people became abnormal and disappeared after a few months of faith, there were still a steady stream of people who were among them.
For one thing, that kind of shelter is really useful.
Second, among the other party's believers, the two with the title of "agents" kept advocating and performing miracles.
Qin Ran didn't know this at first.
However, when the two 'agents' took the initiative to issue an 'invitation' to him, and 'Gluttony' bit the so-called 'God of Mist', some information naturally appeared.
He looked up at this underground lair-like place.
After a little observation and perception with the help of 'Gluttony' eyes, Kieran determined that this place still belongs to the scope of the Sika Territory.
The taste and smell of the permafrost are enough for Kieran to confirm this.
It can also be confirmed that there are two good props on the altar not far away.
Reluctantly, Qin Ran moved his gaze away, and once again focused on the 'God of Mist' in front of him.
The opponent is still struggling.
One after another, gray souls merged into the opponent's body.
Obviously, the opponent expects to use the 'power' of his followers to prevent himself from being swallowed.
However, this 'God of Mist' obviously underestimated the power of 'Gluttony', or... the appetite of 'Gluttony'.
The reason why 'gluttony' swallows each other without a single bite.
No, not enough strength and poor appetite.
but waiting.
He remembers his brother's teaching: food tastes better when you wait.
And everything was just as his brother said, in just two minutes, the food in front of him became more delicious. After waiting for another two minutes and finding that the food hadn't changed in any way, 'Gluttony' let go of his bite slightly Looking at the opponent's mouth, the 'God of Mist' rushed forward immediately.
Chance!
Chance of escape!
I don't know why the opponent let go of the 'God of Mist', but I only know that this is a rare chance for him to escape. Therefore, the forward momentum is not only fast, but also does not stop.
Then…
It crashed into the invisible mouth of 'Gluttony' which opened quietly.
After chewing a bit, 'Gluttony' swallowed it.
With the unique power of 'Gluttony' as the core, the 'God of Mist' was quickly digested into five sources of power, and began to quietly return to Kieran.
And as the 'God of Mist' was digested, the power of 'invitation' disappeared instantly, and 'gluttony' returned to Kieran's body again.
Not much, but very pure.
Far beyond the accumulation he relied on time.
Qin Ran slightly opened his eyes.
He is still in the carriage.
Opposite is Pol who is waiting to get off.
"Lord Colin?"
Concern appeared on Ball's face.
Qin Ran suddenly sat quietly for a few minutes, something must have happened, and something that can attract the attention of the 'flame demon' must be a major event.
No, but Bohr remembered his identity, and he didn't dare to ask directly, but only cautiously insinuated.
"fine."
“A wonderful afternoon tea.”
“Good dim sum.”
"It made me a little really hungry."
Qin Ran waved his hand, then looked out the car window.
Just like the situation at the time of "invitation", the tough style of Yanan Hotel is still fresh in people's memory.
The difference is that Ashkano has already helped the innkeeper Horuf move the spoils to a small courtyard beside him.
At this time, the bodyguard and the innkeeper were standing beside the carriage.
"afternoon tea?"
Pol was taken aback.
He couldn't imagine that Qin Ran's appearance just now had anything to do with the afternoon tea, but... seemed to be smiling
What kind of afternoon tea can make the 'flame devil' happy
Or…
Is that food really that delicious
Poor, who was not sure, restrained his mind, opened the car door and walked down. After welcoming Kieran down, Boer and Horuf immediately gave a man's hug.
As seen in Qin Ran's illusion, the two patted each other's backs vigorously.
During the crackling sound, the two grinned in pain.
The difference is that the way the fat boss looked at him was different from that in the illusion.
Enthusiasm is still there, but more vigilance.
Even though Qin Ran came with Boer, there was no sign of fading away.
"Colin, strong means."
"It can be seen that you are worthy of the name."
"Hopefully we can live in peace."
After Horuf let go of Boer, he walked directly in front of Qin Ran. He glanced at Qin Ran again, and his face became serious. However, the boss still stretched out his right hand and said, "Holuf."
"Colin."
Qin Ran gave out his false name, shook the opponent's palm slightly, and took it back.
So did the innkeeper.
Even, the opponent's left hand was placed on the waist all the time, and the muscles hidden under the fat all over the body were tense.
This state did not change until Kieran left.
Watching Qin Ran walk into the hotel lobby, Horuf involuntarily raised his hand and wiped the sweat that appeared on his forehead at some point.
"Is he reliable?"
Horuf asked.
"Believe me, there is no one more reliable than him."
Paul explained.
However, such an explanation did not reassure the innkeeper, he began to emphasize it.
"I just want to be able to live my retirement safely."
"I don't want to be involved in any big event."
"do you understand?"
Horuf looked directly at Pohl.
Under such direct gaze, Bohr seemed a little guilty.
The reason why he chose the Yanan Hotel was that apart from Horuf's enthusiasm, it was also because of Horuf's extraordinary strength, and also because Horuf was a kind guy who would not leave him dead.
Simply put, Ball wanted to be a little safer.
When he was going to leave again, he would pay more for the accommodation as compensation, but now Horuf's inquiry forced him to speak up.
Because, he knew, only in this way could he continue to live here.
"Holuf, I got into some trouble."
"However, don't worry, I will try my best to handle it myself, and I won't trouble you."
"The truth is, with Colin around, I'm safe most of the time, but accidents do happen."
"I hope I can get your help when it is critical."
Bohr walked up to Horuf and lowered his voice.
"Would you be safe with him?"
"Damn it, do you know what it's like to be around him?"
"It's like sitting on pins and needles!"
"The last time I felt this way, I gave you a suggestion when I was 16 years old and faced the 'Dead Man' alone. For the sake of my life, you should stay away from him."
Horuf, who has a good relationship with Bohr, persuaded him.
And Bohr had a wry smile on his face.
It is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God away!
If possible, he also hopes that he can move more independently and freely.
However, the situation does not allow it.
Not to mention, he was able to survive thanks to the other party.
The character of the other party alone prevented him from making any excessive demands.
The other party is a person who pursues fairness.
Before he repays the grace of saving his life, he thinks it is better to be honest.
otherwise…
It wouldn't be too difficult for the 'flame demon' who could save his life to take his own life.
Seeing Boer's wry smile, Horuf instantly understood.
After raising his fat palm and patting Boer's shoulder, the innkeeper walked towards the small courtyard next door.
"Don't worry, you'll get what you deserve before dark."
"Then, at dawn tomorrow, I will wish you a smooth journey."
"I don't want my hotel to be destroyed."
While walking, Holuf said.
"What hotel was destroyed?"
The bodyguard scratched his head and asked.
"nothing."
"This is a sincere blessing."
"Ash went to feed our horses some fodder, and then checked the carriage. Then, we need to have a good meal. Don't worry, I will pay for today's food, so everyone can eat freely."
After changing the subject, Bohr made a promise to the bodyguard.
While Mr. Bodyguard cheered, Pohl raised his head to look at the suddenly cloudy afternoon sky.
Should be fine... right
After all, I didn't do anything.
right!
I did not do anything!
It's impossible for those people's pursuit of me to spread to Xika City.
Unless they are all dying!
everything will be fine!
I will leave Sika City early tomorrow morning. Once I leave the Sika Territory, those people's influence will not affect me at all. Then, I will quickly enter the range of Fort Atendino to complete my main task.
then
I'm going back to the huge city right now, go to the 'Harvest Tavern' to find Lawless, and buy him a drink.
Thanks for his help and good luck to me.
With a clear idea in his heart, Bohr directly pushed open the door of the hotel, and the hot air rushed towards his face like a wave, quickly dispelling the residual cold on his body.
But the hotel lobby, which was supposed to be lively, was completely silent at this time.
Because, everyone is looking at the table in the center of the lobby.
Ashkano was sitting there, and Kieran was sitting opposite him. At this moment, the bodyguard's eyes widened and his mouth was slightly open looking at Kieran.
Or to be more precise, there were three stacks of plates in front of Kieran that almost reached the ceiling.
Those plates were full of honey roasts about ten minutes ago.
And now...
Empty!
Bright and clean as new, just like washing.
Gudong.
Mr. Bodyguard swallowed, and looked in horror at Qin Ran who had eaten twenty servings, but his stomach didn't change a bit. He began to doubt his life.
"Ke, Colin, how can you eat so well?"
"I support one serving and I can't eat it."
"You can eat twenty of mine, this, this... By the way, no wonder you are so strong, what Mo Na said makes sense, everything you can eat is very strong!"
Mr. Bodyguard said incoherently.
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the waiter beside him.
"Give me a honey barbecue, too."
"No!"
"Two servings!"
"One barbecue with honey sauce, one barbecue with coarse salt!"
"I want to become stronger as soon as possible!"
Mr. Bodyguard also said this.
"Sorry, sir, we don't have any more."
Facing the waiter's answer, Ashkano was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. He stood up and walked to the waiter, lowered his head, and stared at the waiter: "Why are you lying to me? Why is there no food in Yanan Hotel? "
"Yanam Hotel had food before."
"However, it was eaten up by your companions!"
The waiter stammered.
"Nonsense, Colin only ate twenty servings!"
"Why not?"
Ashkano grabbed the other party and pressed his forehead against the other party's forehead. His bull's eyes were full of unkindness. The waiter's whole body was weak, and he said in a voice that was about to cry: "He ate for a hundred people, not twenty. share!"
Mr. Bodyguard was stunned again, and let go of his hand, and the waiter slipped from his hand.
He finally remembered what his adoptive father, Mo Na, said to him kindly when he left Morsa: "When I went out, I was told to eat five servings, not one." '
One serving equals five servings, so how many are twenty servings
The Mr. Bodyguard who was standing there raised his hand and counted with his fingers. Then, without making a clear calculation, he subconsciously began to slip on his shoes, preparing to add his toes.
Ball immediately came over to stop his bodyguards.
He didn't want Holluf to think his hotel had been gassed.
"Please prepare six more meals for me."
As Boer said, he took out a tip of two copper grams, handed it to the waiter, and looked at Qin Ran.
"Seven full is just right."
"I'm going for a walk."
Under Boer's gaze, Kieran stood up as calmly as possible.
He didn't admit that he didn't control his appetite when he heard someone treat him for a while.
It must be that the honey sauce of the honey barbecue is too sweet, and I eat too much at once.
Then, if you eat too much sweet, you want to eat salty food, and if you eat too much salty food, you have to rely on the synthesis of sweetness. As a result, you eat too much without knowing it.
That's right!
That's it!
Qin Ran wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and walked out of the hotel, but just as he opened the door of the hotel, the gloomy sky suddenly remembered the sound of thunder.
Rumble!
The thunderstorm in winter made the people in Sika City raise their heads subconsciously.
In a daze, they seemed to find that the direction of the Temple of War was lit up.
However, upon closer inspection, it seemed as if nothing had happened.
Qin Ran stood at the door of the hotel, a look of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
Want to grab his booty
too naive.
He is not alone.