In the shanty town, the moment before the explosion at the Lame Hotel.
Qin Ran put down the cake in his hand.
Ignoring the disdainful gazes of the people around me, I just put my finger in my mouth and licked it clean.
For Kieran, this is the least food-wasting method.
As for hygiene
For ordinary people, it is a bit unhygienic.
to him
It's really nothing.
With his current stomach, most creatures can digest it.
It is nothing more than whether he wants to eat or not.
Cole Wharton also wanted to imitate Kieran's appearance, but his eyes touched his father, and he wisely picked up a handkerchief.
"Shall we go to the garden?"
Cole Wharton asked while wiping his palms.
"Can."
Qin Ran nodded.
The food was gone, and he didn't want to face the inexplicable stares of a group of strangers.
Getting away from nature has become a good choice.
The garden of the Marquis of Wharton, just like the mansion of the other party, pays more attention to refinement than luxury.
Evergreens are the main plants in the garden.
"In summer, there will be a lot of flowers here."
"But I don't know much."
"Most of them are taken care of by housekeepers."
Cole Wharton said frankly.
In this regard, he does not think there is anything to hide.
In the upper circles of Eitantinople, it is known that he is good at swordsmanship, shooting and military affairs, but what else
terribly sorry.
He is not an all-rounder.
He still hasn't figured out the difference between Hyacinth and Snakeweed.
"Professional things, leave it to professionals."
Qin Ran spoke his own opinion.
Such words immediately caused the young heir to the Marquis to clap his hands.
"As expected of my friend."
Cole Wharton smiled, then pointed to a corner of the garden.
There is a gazebo there.
It would undoubtedly be a nice place in the height of summer.
Shady and cozy.
And in the cold winter
Not bad there either.
A fireplace and a diagonal courtyard wall sheltered from the wind are enough for people to stop here for a while.
Obviously, the craftsmen who built the garden had already thought of everything, and these craftsmen knew who would use it here, so they were ingenious in the design of the fireplace.
As soon as Qin Ran approached the gazebo, he felt the heat.
After walking in, there was a warm feeling from the soles of the feet.
"Heating?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Um."
"It is the earliest style, built around the end of Aitantine IV."
"However, even if it is now, it is not outdated."
Little Wharton nodded, motioning for Qin Ran to sit down.
After both parties sat down, Wharton Jr. pondered for a moment.
"Colin, I'm sorry."
"There were some things I kept from you before."
"There should be no secrets between friends, so I plan to tell..."
boom!
The words of the young heir to the Marquis were interrupted by a distant explosion.
When he looked there in astonishment, Kieran had already disappeared from his seat.
"terribly sorry."
"Something, I need to get away."
Qin Ran's voice came from afar.
"Okay, okay."
The young heir to the marquis nodded, staring blankly at the place where Qin Ran's voice came from.
He didn't realize how long it took Qin Ran to leave.
Even if Qin Ran didn't speak, he didn't even know where Qin Ran was going.
"Is the gap that big?"
The young heir to the Marquis whispered to himself.
Then, there was a sigh.
He just managed to muster up the courage to tell his friend the secret.
Unexpectedly, an accident happened.
next time.
next time…
I'm afraid I can't say it
The young heir to the Marquis smiled wryly, but after hearing the footsteps of the attendant, he immediately restrained his emotions, and when the attendant came to him, he asked straightforwardly.
"What happened to the explosion just now?"
"It's a shanty town..."
The servant immediately explained.
"What?"
"Evil?"
"Call the staff immediately, I want to..."
"etc!"
The words of the young heir to the Marquis were interrupted by the old Marquis.
The old Marquis, who did not know when he walked into the garden, waved at the attendant, and the attendant immediately took orders and quietly left the garden.
"Father, what's the matter with you?"
"The shantytowns in the Lower Seventh Ring Road are suffering..."
"I know."
The old Marquis responded very simply.
"You know?"
"Since you know, why don't you send troops?"
The young heir to the Marquis was taken aback for a moment, and then questioned his father.
"Kur, I'm so disappointed."
"Up to now, you have not become a real heir."
"Even, not a qualified superior."
"At this point, you should be thinking about why I'm doing this, not why I'm not doing it."
The old Marquis said in a deep voice, his face was full of disappointment.
Facing his father's disappointment, the young heir did not feel any regrets.
His voice rose unconsciously.
"Another struggle?"
"With whom this time?"
"An old traditional aristocrat?"
"Or an emerging noble that split from your father?"
"Or that..."
Snapped!
The old Marquis' slap interrupted his son's excited words. He didn't give his son another chance to speak, so he turned around and chose to leave.
At the same time, a figure walked out of the shadows.
"Master Kool."
"plz follow me."
Said the figure.
The young heir remained silent, followed behind this figure, and walked towards his courtyard.
He is well aware of his father's arrangements.
To protect him.
Also to prevent him from doing bad things.
Temporary confinement is necessary.
As for how many times the ban will be lifted
That depends on how long this event lasts.
But judging from his father's reaction just now, this incident may be protracted and... extremely dangerous.
Unfortunately, the remnants of his buddies got in.
Hope Colin is ok!
Sitting in a chair in the study, the young heir prayed silently.
This is the only thing he can do now.
Also happy to do it.
Because, he knew very well that this matter would be better resolved only if his friend was okay.
after all…
That's 'Snake School'.
…
Three figures walked towards the lower seven rings.
Neither fast nor slow.
Even with a little wobble.
They have a huge head, like a bucket.
One has long arms and has already mopped the ground.
One has slender legs, two meters long.
The reason for the swaying was because the one with the long arms was riding on the one with the slender legs, while the one with the big head was sitting on the shoulders with the long arms, shaking twice every time he took a step.
"The witcher is really troublesome."
"Smelly temper."
"Hard bones."
"There is no etiquette, no way to bend down to meet people, only to act according to that set of rules that don't make sense."
"It's really a miracle that it hasn't been extinct after so many years after going through the 'black disaster' trap."
"but… "
"Now I'm going to die!"
The three 'Xieyi' who looked like humans walked and talked without hiding anything.
They already knew what happened in the shantytowns.
A mischievous witcher.
A demon hunter who should have died, but came to make trouble... really courted death!
"However, I don't think we should do that."
Xie Yi, who had the longest legs and the smallest head, said.
"Um."
"We should hibernate."
"Get the final fruit of victory."
Said with slender arms.
"But we have no choice!"
"Those damned fellows!"
"Eat them sooner or later!"
Xie Yi, whose head was as big as a bucket, said sinisterly.
Speaking of eating.
Xie Yi, whose head was as big as a bucket, felt a little hungry.
It's been a long time since I tasted delicious flesh and blood.
Every day, I can only rely on leftovers to dawdle. If it wasn't for the so-called plan, it would have run away long ago.
There was a guy who couldn't help but run away before.
I don’t know if it’s out of the range of Eitandinople
It is said that the outpost on the way to Sika City lost breath in Eitandinople.
It is estimated that it is hidden after a good meal, right
Maybe he still wants to come back and grab food again.
snort!
If you left, how could you come back
It has already been divided here.
That old guy is getting older and older, he has already lost the courage he used to have, and all that is left is threats.
It's also thanks to how similar he acted.
Scared us for so long.
Now
It's the moment we turn around.
Start tonight!
Xie Yi, whose head was as big as a bucket, thought to himself, and then
Goo!
There was a loud stomach growl.
Xieyi with a head as big as a bucket couldn't help but smile and looked at the two Xieyi below him.
"Why, can't help it?"
Because of special reasons at the time of birth, the three of them are almost one.
In addition to not having the same body.
I have the same thoughts.
Many times ideas influence each other.
Especially intense emotions.
For example: hunger.
But when the big-headed Xieyi looked down at the two "brother" Xieyi, he realized that the two Xieyi were looking at him with their heads up.
Xie Yi, whose head was as big as a bucket, was taken aback.
"Not you?"
"Not you?"
The two evil spirits asked back.
Then, three pairs of large and small eyes stared at each other.
They all saw surprise in each other's eyes, and then this surprise became their last solidification in the world.
A shadow fell over them.
Then, sticky saliva bound them.
Huge suction comes from that black hole.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Three voices in no particular order.
The three evils were swallowed into their mouths.
Bearing in mind the "gluttony" commanded by my elder brother to "chew carefully and slowly", I chewed it before swallowing it.
"Delicious!"
'Gluttony' gave three servings a pretty high rating.
That kind of taste is the same as eating a piece of pork ribs with three crispy bones, fat and thin.
And the power filled with 'Original Sin', transformed into the supplement of the other four kinds of force, is the best seasoning.
Of course, some characteristics were still absorbed by [Mist Lord].
The [Lord of the Mist], which was as bright as crystal, changed again after devouring three "advent" level evils in a row.
The quality is still 3+ level and has not changed.
The attributes have not changed.
But the special effects [Aitandin Frontier] does not have the back note of the frontier.
it becomes
[Eitantino: Within the borders of Eitantino, the title of 'Mist' has begun to be recognized. You who hold the 'Mist Lord' can freely mobilize the mist, and add poisonous mist, freezing gas, and acid rain , Control plants and animals (cannot exceed the scope of poisonous fog, freezing air, rain and snow invasion, the control of plants and animals is equivalent to +1), but it will consume your physical strength depending on the situation.]
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Notes have also changed
[Remarks: During the Black Calamity, the item born by accident is different from the rough use of the predecessor. It has already shown its due ability in your hands. A perfect 'hunting', let it start to be completely destroyed by you Control, and in the perfect "hunting" later, it becomes your only one, when you use it at this time, you will become like your fingers, and you will also feel the respectful title it brings, And at this moment, after starting to expand into a new territory, it has become unable to leave you]
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"It's not just the border anymore."
"Irene's prayer before, combined with the hunting of the local 'evil', did the bonus effect appear?"
Qin Ran thought silently.
He now has some understanding of this strange world in front of him.
evil.
gods.
mortal.
It can be roughly divided into these three categories.
The first two are on top.
Mortals are struggling and may become food for the former two at any time.
And the former two seem to be able to 'exchange identities'.
At the same time, it is also restricted by mortals.
Just like this time, the 'fog' can only enter the range of Atendinoburg with believers.
According to the information Qin Ran has come into contact with, this inference is correct.
But on this accurate basis, Qin Ran became more and more confused about the "God of War" and "Ms. Calamity".
In his field of vision, the two are still facing each other.
Doesn't seem to take his 'invasion' seriously at all.
Or is it…
No time to take care of
Thinking of this, Qin Ran narrowed his eyes, and after pondering for a while, his figure suddenly sped up.
The infected monsters encountered along the way are raised with one kick.
Just like two boa constrictors coming out of their holes, they are not only strong and powerful, but also bring about a bloody storm.
Hiss!
Groups of air currents enough to split the air raged on the street, forming bursts of hissing snakes, as if thousands of snakes hissed at the moon together.
The monsters in the shanty town stopped, and they turned their heads to look at the end of the street.
Those praying people also raised their heads in astonishment.
Under the gaze, a figure appeared quietly.
At the last moment, it was still at the end of the street.
Take the next step and stand in front of you.
And when the figure that was close at hand appeared, the figure that was far away at the end of the street had not completely disappeared from the field of vision.
The illusion on the retina makes the watching monsters uncomfortable.
What was even more uncomfortable was the aura of this figure.
They are extremely disgusting.
They are extremely annoying.
They are incomparably…
fear!
The roaring sound started.
Then, there is boiling.
These monsters rushed up again with killing intent.
However, it is different from before.
Before they were for tasty flesh.
Now it is to devour powerful enemies.
Amidst the roar that shook the sky, a faint voice sounded.
"cut."
The voice is not high.
Not enough for everyone to hear.
Only the old witcher, Sivalka, heard it.
The rest did not hear.
However, the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.
As the man swung his arm, a 100-meter-long lightsaber suddenly gathered in his empty hand.
Following the man's slash, the 100-meter lightsaber swept straight ahead.
No stagnation.
There will be no hindrance.
Whether it is a monster or a building, it will be divided into two.