Wearing red loose clothing with gold trim, the servant with powder on his face showed a flattering smile to Qin Ran. His yellow and black teeth were clearly visible under the light of the torch in front of the hotel.
"My lord, this is your canonization book."
The servant handed the canon book to Qin Hou with both hands, and immediately reminded him.
"It contains your title recognition, and the land that belongs to you proves that it is a town not far from Fort Eitantino, and it is quite rich."
"And now, you only need to choose a family crest, and that's it."
"You choose yourself?"
"Or find someone to design it?"
"Is there a difference?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Of course there are."
"If you choose, it will be the 'family crest' that was once glorious on this land. Although they have fallen, they are still worthy of people's respect. Therefore, you need to pay some Kimpton..."
"The second one, I design it myself."
Without waiting for the waiter to finish speaking, Qin Ran said bluntly.
It's impossible to pay Kimpton.
Not a penny, nothing.
Qin Ran knew very well what that Aitantine VI wanted to do.
He is also happy for the other party to do so.
But this does not mean that he will pay more on the premise of paying labor.
The premise of a transaction is fairness, isn't it
As for the fief
That's what he earned.
The waiter missed the big yellow and black rotten teeth again, and the smile was a bit far-fetched.
He knew that witchers were a maverick bunch.
But he never knew a witcher would buckle like that.
You know, most of his extra income as a servant is from selling those glorious "family crests" and "family crests" designers in the past.
Now, Qin Ran wants to design it himself, and his extra income will be lost in an instant.
This made the waiter a little unwilling.
He wanted to agitate his tongue and recommend something.
It's a pity that Qin Ran didn't give the other party a chance at all, and directly opened the door and walked into the hotel.
Looking at the hotel with the closed door, the servant's smile froze completely.
He really wanted to give the other party a good look.
But after thinking about the temper and character of the demon hunters, he carefully concealed his true thoughts, stomped his feet hard, turned and left.
After all, he didn't want to die yet.
Sitting in room 203, looking at the royal servant who was about to leave, Boer looked enviously at Qin Ran who pushed the door open.
Without doing anything, he obtained the progress of completing his main task. Is there anything more enviable to Bohr than this
Naturally, this progress has reached a new level.
You know, his main quest is nothing more than aristocratic status and a territory.
Nobility can be a lord.
A territory can be a village.
That's the basic requirement.
Qin Ran finished it easily.
And him
Still working on it.
Even, a little bit unsatisfactory.
Because, there are quite a lot of competitors, more than he imagined.
His 3000 Kimpton is not enough.
Some planning has to be done in advance.
However, before doing so, he still needs to discuss with Qin Ran.
This is the basis for cooperation.
"Your Excellency Colin, no, my lord, congratulations."
Pol made a good-natured joke.
As the contact time got longer, Boer had gradually understood Qin Ran's character. As long as it didn't touch the bottom line of this person, this person didn't mind a little joke or ridicule.
It's not the moody, murderous existence as imagined.
"You need to pay more attention recently."
Qin Ran said very simply.
Immediately, Bohr's expression became serious.
"You mean?"
Although Qin Ran didn't say it clearly, Boer had a guess.
"Um."
"As you think."
"It's best to let Ash follow you 24 hours a day, and... that rune, also take it with you."
Qin Ran nodded.
"clear!"
"Thanks to Father Mona, it helped me more than once."
As he spoke, Bohr took out the 'Blessing Rune', put the cobblestone-like rune with many lines drawn on it in his hands, with a grateful expression on his face.
The moment the 'blessing rune' appeared, Kieran's discomfort reappeared.
He moved back a certain distance calmly. If he hadn't waited for Boer to report his situation, he would definitely turn around and leave.
Thankfully, Pohl quickly came to his senses.
"I'm having some trouble."
"But it's still under control. I need to gather some Kimptons to fulfill my original purpose."
"More competitors always means higher prices."
"And the seller is not a gentleman, it is inevitable to sit on the ground and raise the price."
Pol sighed.
Regarding Boer's sigh, Kieran didn't ask any more questions.
After the two exchanged their information, Qin Ran got up and walked towards 205.
His room is 204.
205 is the rented room of the old witcher.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Please come in."
With the old witcher's affirmative answer, Kieran pushed the door open and entered.
The moment the door was pushed open, a strong herbal smell wafted into his nostrils. Qin Ran glanced at the secret text on the inside of the door frame, and the expert-level [mysterious knowledge] allowed him to accurately judge that this was the secret method to block the smell. Words, however, the incantations that start and run, Kieran can't reach the level of derivation for the time being.
After entering the door, in order not to let the smell disperse and attract the attention of the hotel owner, Kieran quickly closed the door.
Old Hank was a nice guy.
Qin Ran didn't want the other party to get involved in any trouble.
It's definitely not because the other party left him a supper.
Standing at the door, Kieran looked at 205.
No different from other rooms.
A small suite with separate bathroom, living room and bedroom.
At this time, the old witcher was sitting in the small living room.
The low tea table was full of bottles and jars.
The old witcher put a dried gecko into a flask containing a dark liquid medicine. When the dried gecko entered it, it began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. The old witcher deftly shook the gecko with his wrist. The flask, when everything stopped, the black medicinal liquid had turned into a dark blue with traces of crystals, which looked very beautiful.
Then, the old witcher raised his neck, poured the entire liquid medicine into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Based on the facial expression of the old witcher, Kieran was sure that the medicinal liquid looked good, but it definitely didn't taste very good.
"There I suffered some inhuman torture."
"Needed something special to heal my body."
"they?"
"Some of the foundations come from the Witcher's system, most of it came to me by accident."
The old witcher explained.
However, the other party obviously didn't want to say anything more about the "unexpected income" and immediately changed the topic.
"Has His Majesty made a move?"
asked the old witcher.
"Well, I was canonized as a baron because of my meritorious service in killing Xieyi."
"The fief is not far from Fort Eitantino. It is a town, quite rich."
As Qin Ran spoke, he put his canonized book on the low tea table.
The old witcher stared at the sealed book and was silent for a long time.
Finally, he asked.
"what do you want?"
What Qin Ran meant, the old witcher knew very well.
He believed that Qin Ran saw his predicament.
The wolf faction needs to recuperate, so a territory of their own is indispensable.
He originally planned to look for it near Xika City.
And now with the territory near Eitandinople...
better!
No one can deny the prosperity of Atendinople.
Not even a maverick witcher.
They are just mavericks, not blind.
Here, they can more easily buy the weapons, medicines, etc. they want, and then build a corresponding stronghold. Maybe five years, no, three years will be able to restore some vitality.
And if all goes well, ten years later, when the new generation of wolf-sected demon hunters have an accident, they may return to the heyday of the previous generation of wolf-sected demon hunters.
However, there is no free lunch in the world.
The old witcher knew this very well.
So, he asked simply.
"what do you have?"
Qin Ran asked back.
The old witcher was taken aback.
yeah, what does he have
He is no longer the famous 'hunting blade'.
He has no glory, no savings, and even his previous collection.
Under such a premise, what else does he have
Help the other party sweep away the evil in Eitandinople
No!
The old witcher shook his head secretly.
He hasn't fallen so low as to trade his own job.
What else does he have
Subconsciously, the old witcher lowered his head, and he looked at his boots.
To be more precise, a dagger stuck in the side of the boot.
"Would you like to learn some dagger skills?"
asked the old witcher.
"Can."
"Outside the town, I can divide a piece of land for you to use."
After thinking for a while, Qin Ran nodded.
He had seen the skill of the old demon hunter in using daggers, which was different from ordinary skills and had already been promoted to another level.
For Kieran who has perfected and strengthened his own attacking skills, this is a pretty good bargaining chip, especially when this skill is obtained without costing anything.
The old witcher grinned.
He wisely didn't ask what to do in the town.
Not to mention the original residents, just those people from the Church of the 'Mist' is enough for the old witcher to understand that that town will become the new stronghold of the Church of the 'Mist'.
As for whether His Majesty the King will put any manpower in the town
He didn't think he needed to worry about that.
The people of the 'Mist' Church will definitely be able to handle everything.
What is the church with 'gods' best at
Find the 'alternative' that doesn't belong to you.
Among them, traitors are included.
But what the hell are those two bastards doing
Why was such an obvious rebellion not discovered and prevented in advance
They are wary of each other.
But what about the sixth generation
As a king, he also remained indifferent.
Is it because of being intimidated by those two
No, no!
If they were deterred, they should pretend to be deaf and dumb, and would not confer on Colin at all.
Not to mention the so-called 'killing Xieyi' in an open and aboveboard manner, which completely trampled the faces of those two on the ground.
Losing face is an angry thing for people.
Let alone gods.
From what he knew of them, at some point 'face' was enough to spark a battle of the gods.
But now it is still quiet.
Could it be...
Does that sixth emperor really have any power that I don't know about
After the preliminary plan was completed, the old demon hunter's thoughts diverged uncontrollably. Kieran didn't bother him, just sat there quietly and waited.
Until the old witcher restrained his thinking.
"Feel sorry."
"The legacy of being in those bastards' prisons."
"What do you think of the sixth king?"
The old witcher looked at Qin Ran apologetically, and went straight to the point again.
Qin Ran liked this way of talking very much.
The other party doesn't like to cover up.
He also doesn't like to be secretive.
"It's weird."
"Being able to maintain a balance between those two."
"Initially we thought it was a trick."
"But the scene just now told me... that person is much more than it seems."
"So, I'm very interested in his 'new order'."
Qin Ran said truthfully.
In Qin Ran's initial thought, Aitantine VI was supposed to be dealing with the 'God of War' and the 'Lady of Calamity', maintaining a king's final dignity and maintaining a delicate balance.
However, the canonization just happened gave Qin Ran some different thoughts.
Eitantinople is not two opposing sides!
but...
Three parties against each other!
'God of War', 'Ms. Calamity' and Aitandine VI tripartite.
Fight gods with mortals.
Qin Ran naturally had a guess as to whether Aitantine VI was the 'broker' Anzi.
But then denied it.
If the "Broker" really had a dark son like Aitantine VI, there would be no need for Bohr at all.
So, Aitantine VI will not be.
But still worth playing.
"I'm interested too."
After the old demon hunter smiled and looked at Qin Ran, he continued: "I don't know much about this sixth king. In the era I was active in, most people paid more attention to that king. Aitantine V."
"Eitandine V?"
"What kind of person is he?"
Qin Ran didn't mind getting to know more about Aitantine VI through side details. The other party's father is obviously a good entry point.
"Greedy and shrewd."
"It's a great success, but it's also powerful."
"I like fancy clothes and delicious food, but I'm not close to women."
"After that queen passed away, I never had close contact with any lady."
After thinking for a while, the old witcher said.
"Strong?"
"To what extent?"
Qin Ran asked about key points.
"It's almost the same level as the sword you swung just now."
The old witcher replied.
Tier 5
Qin Ran narrowed his eyes.
"I remember that the monarch fell ill?"
"Even, died because of it."
Qin Ran continued to ask.
"Um."
"It was sick, but it was the 'Secret Order of the Silent Night' that really brought death. They used evil to plunder the life of the king. It is precisely because of this discovery that we chased the 'Secret Order of the Silent Night', Then... It can be said that that is the prelude to the 'Black Disaster', and you probably know what happened after that."
After a pause, the old witcher took a deep breath and continued.
On the face of the old witcher, there were complex and incomprehensible emotions.
Resentment, heartache.
Qin Ran watched the other party's expression.
After seeing that everything had calmed down, Qin Ran continued to speak.
"What is the demon hunter's backhand for 'Calamity'?"
Horuf once confessed to him that the reason why the 'Miss Calamity' did not become a god in the true sense was the design of the demon hunters.
However, Holluf didn't finish talking.
Qin Ran hoped to know the answer from the old witcher in front of him. For the sake of safety, he didn't pronounce the full name of 'Miss Calamity', but only mentioned the word 'Calamity'.
But to Qin Ran's disappointment, the other party shook his head.
"I have no idea."
"I was a participant in that battle, but I didn't experience it to the end. I stayed behind. When I woke up, I was in prison. I don't know what happened after that."
The old witcher was full of apologies.
"Is that so?"
Qin Ran whispered to himself in disappointment.
Just when the two were about to continue their conversation, there was a sudden noise from the direction of the bedroom.
boom!
That was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.