When Boer saw Qin Ran, it was already more than ten hours later.
When he walked out of the tent of the 'Mist' Church's meeting guests, Bohr couldn't help but look up at the gloomy sky.
The thunder that flashes from time to time and the dark clouds with low pressure are telling people that bad weather is coming.
By this time, most people can no longer tell whether this kind of thunder is real thunder or that 'God of War' is angry.
But, whatever it is, life has to go on.
The plague is under control.
Atendinople was revived again.
However, when looking at the cathedral of the 'House of War', people's eyes became strange.
Some things cannot be concealed by trying to conceal them.
Especially under the premise that someone with a heart is fueling the flames.
Is 2567 involved
Pol asked himself.
The answer is yes.
Even, it can be said that 2567 should be the main force.
Just face the gods...
I hope there will be no surprises.
Bohr prayed silently like this.
He admits that 2567 is strong.
They are all top-notch people in huge cities.
But no matter how strong it is, it will not be a god after all.
Only the gods can deal with the gods!
This is an accepted truth.
"If it's that guy..."
Involuntarily, Ball began to think of the woman who made him encounter the predicament at hand.
A terrifying presence.
So much so that when he thought of it, the first emotion he felt was not anger, but fear.
Subconsciously tightening the coat on his body, Bohr temporarily threw away the memory of that woman, and he began to think about his future path.
Complete all tasks as much as possible, and track the footsteps of 2567 and others.
I lost it myself.
Will get it back eventually!
With this in mind, Boer opened the tent and saw Qin Ran sitting behind the dining table.
The food on the table has long since disappeared.
Only some empty plates were left.
Empty dishes cleaner than washed.
Not even the taste.
So much so that Bohr couldn't tell what Kieran just ate.
Of course, he wasn't interested in what Qin Ran ate.
The reason why he paid attention to these things was because he had keenly discovered that there seemed to be some changes in Kieran, but Bohr couldn't say what it was.
It's like looking at a landscape for many years, but at a certain moment, you find that they become strange, but after only a moment, the familiarity returns.
Very mysterious.
But I can't say it.
Standing in front of the tent in a daze for a second, Boer will be overwhelmed.
He got rid of Qin Ran's different changes.
He focused more on his surroundings.
Then, he confirmed one difference: at least after the previous meal, there will be food aroma residues in the air.
And now
There is no smell at all.
Is it ventilated
Boer guessed, and sat on the side of the table under Kieran's gesture.
After Bohr sat down, Kieran asked directly.
"What do you think of 'Witch'?"
The question was so abrupt that Bohr was stunned again.
This time, it took four or five seconds before Bohr smiled wryly.
"If possible, I would never want to meet her in my life."
"But that feeling of madness and cruelty has been imprinted on my soul, so that even now, when I think of her name, I can't help being afraid."
"not lying to you."
"I was shaking just now."
Bohr restrained his smile as he spoke, and subconsciously wanted to pick up the cup in front of him.
Even if there is nothing in the glass.
But he hopes to divert attention in this way.
Unfortunately, this was not successful.
Bohr shivered when his fingertips touched the cold metal cup.
He seemed to be back when he first met the 'witch'.
'Want to embrace death? '
'Want to welcome new students? '
'I… '
'None of them will be given to you. '
That voice appeared again.
Paul's body began to tremble.
His eyes went black for a while.
A figure seemed to be faintly visible, as if it was about to come out of the abyss.
"Help, help!"
Like a drowning person, Boer, who was supposed to be sitting there, began to raise his head, stammering and shouting.
Qin Ran responded.
The flames drive away the darkness.
Whew, wheeze.
Paul gasped heavily.
His hair was stuck to his forehead, the clothes on his body were completely soaked, and his whole body seemed to have experienced a protracted battle, and he was almost exhausted.
"Sorry, my state is a little bit wrong."
Pol said.
"No."
"It's none of your business."
Qin Ran shook his head, and then asked seriously: "I am willing to give you the status of baron as the heir of Aitandine, are you willing to accept it?"
"Don't rush to answer."
"Because this is related to your mission."
"Once you agree, I hope you can leave."
"Of course, everything is up to you."
In Qin Ran's indifferent words, Boer showed a grateful smile.
Before coming here, Bohr thought of these things.
Even, I made the worst plan.
Fortunately, the "flame demon" and "flame king" in front of him did not make a mistake, and also gave him a reward that exceeded his expectations.
In Ball's heart, the Lord is enough.
The Baron has exceeded expectations.
"Thank you for everything you have done for me."
"Pleasant cooperation."
Ball tried his best to stand up and said.
He knows that if he continues to participate in the next world trend, he will be able to gain more.
But he has self-knowledge.
The war of the gods is not something he can participate in.
"Is everything ready?"
Qin Ran reminded him kindly.
If the main task is completed additionally, the huge city will not leave more time for the player.
"certainly!"
"I'm not a rookie!"
Ball patted his pocket.
Then, after a pause, Pohl continued to speak.
"If you can, help me take care of Ash, he is a good helper."
"Um."
"He's my bodyguard."
Qin Ran nodded.
Then, Qin Ran suddenly thought of something.
"'Broker' what do you think of that guy."
Qin Ran asked clichédly.
About 'broker', Kieran asked Boer more than once.
And every time, Boll will be the same answer.
"That's a treacherous, insidious, ambitious guy!"
"When you are with him, always be careful!"
When Bohr answered, his expression was rather dignified.
Qin Ran nodded slightly.
No more questions.
He drove the other side and reiterated again.
"Bohr, are you willing to serve me and become the baron of Eitandine?"
"I do!"
This time, Pol answered while kneeling on one knee according to Aitantine's etiquette.
Almost as soon as the voice fell, Boer's whole body glowed faintly, and ten seconds later, Boer disappeared with a smile on his face.
For the first time, Kieran saw outsiders return to the huge city.
You said mimosa
That is not an outsider.
The moment after Bohr disappeared, the high-ranking evil spirit walked in in the form of Simon.
"He's more important than we guessed."
"At least, the protection is very strong."
"I could sense his emotions."
"You can't peek into his memory."
"Not at all."
The upper level evil spirit spoke extremely fast and frowned.
Obviously, the recent smooth sailing made it somewhat unacceptable to such a helpless result.
But Qin Ran's expression was calm and indifferent.
"He has already returned."
"It's the past tense."
"We should focus where we can."
"And him?"
"Of course someone will continue to pay attention."
Qin Ran said slowly.
"Boss, are you not worried at all?"
Thinking of his boss' plan, the upper evil spirit couldn't help asking.
We must know that this is a cooperation without communication.
"do not worry."
"Because, that guy will definitely be fully prepared."
"Also, do you think Rachel and the others will really have no response?"
Qin Ran said with certainty.
Then, he got up and walked directly outside the tent.
The upper evil spirit thought for a while, shook his head and walked out behind his boss.
Things are a little more complicated than it imagined.
But what the hell
It just needs to keep up with its own boss.
…
Amid the familiar feeling, Bohr came back to his senses again.
He can confirm that he returned to the huge city.
Simple room, safe enough.
Without hesitation, Bohr just lay down on the mattress.
call!
He let out a long breath of relief.
In the dungeon world, he has tried his best to adjust, but the feeling of fatigue still exists. Anyone under the premise of nervous tension will be like him.
He firmly believes that even the 'flame demon' is no exception.
Of course, just as the 'flame demon' will keep his promise, so will he.
He wants to buy Lawless a drink.
By the way, sell some unused things and buy some necessities.
Although the exchange market for newcomers in the channel is very good, Boer firmly believes that the 'Harvest Tavern' will be better.
After a short rest, Bohr packed his luggage, opened the door and left.
All the way unimpeded, Bohr entered the 'Harvest Tavern'.
Maybe it was the wrong time, there were very few people in the whole 'Harvest Tavern'.
The dreaded proprietress is not there.
The familiar Hans, Cole and others were also absent.
It was the 'lonely man' Levin who was holding the cat as usual, staring at the door in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, none of this matters.
Pohl saw lawlessness in stature.
At this moment, Lawless is wearing an apron, holding a bucket and a mop and mopping the ground hard.
As he had seen several times before.
"Hey, Lawless."
Pol said hello.
"Hey, Pol."
"Would you like a drink?"
"If you order a drink with more than 20 points, I think I can take off this apron for a while."
Lawless let out a hearty laugh.
"I'll order two glasses."
"A glass please."
"Just like I said before."
Pol also laughed.
Lawless pulled off his apron and ran into the bar. Although he didn't have Rachel's bartending skills, he was still good at basic bartending.
20 points is right at the limit of this category.
Five minutes later, Lawlessness walked to the small table where Bohr was working with two glasses of wine.
"I like guys who keep their word, and..."
"Congratulations!"
Ding!
The glasses collided.
In the crisp sound, Bohr smiled even more happily.
Not only did he fulfill his promise, but also because he completed the most difficult beginning.
In the days to come, in the time of three to five copy worlds, although it will be difficult.
But definitely not this time.
So, for 'Congratulations', Pol is delighted.
"The harvest is given to you."
"The cost is based on the market price."
Pohl handed over to the lawless everything he didn't need in this harvest.
Since the reputation of the 'treasure hunter' spread, more and more people came to find Lawless.
In this regard, lawlessness did not refuse.
Because these people are all his friends.
He will not reject friends.
And the cost
Basically nothing.
For friends, lawlessness will always think of other ways to compensate.
"Do you need to buy something?"
"I can find things that are not too exaggerated."
Lawless asked.
"I need to… "
Bohr was talking about his shopping items.
Then, after another drink with Lawless, Pol got up and left the tavern.
When it was time to return to his room, Lawlessness had fulfilled his promise.
Standing in front of the door, checking his harvest, Bohr, who was in a good mood, hummed a familiar tune.
However, soon, the little tune stopped abruptly.
A familiar person appeared behind him.
"What's up?"
"Ms. Bella."
Bohr asked this member of the 'Rebel' very simply.
Although familiar, the voice is indifferent.
Because Bohr could feel the other party's ill intentions.
It wasn't like that when we first met.
But every time.
"Our boss wants to see you."
Bella said the truth.
"Your boss?"
Pole's voice rose a notch.
That mysterious, unknown boss of the rebels wants to see me
The alarm bell in my heart rang frantically.
"is that so?"
Pohl drew his tone, his hand had already grasped the doorknob, and he was about to push the door open and enter.
However, Bella is faster.
In other words, the ambush is faster.
A cloth bag appeared from the void, and just like that, Poll was put in it.
When he was trapped, Bohr completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he had already appeared in a room.
sitting in front of him...
'broker'!
It's not because of how familiar he is with the 'Broker', but because of the 'Registrar' Zoll on the side.
As the follower of the other party.
It is only possible to appear beside the 'broker'.
Suddenly, cold sweat began to break out from Ball's forehead and back.
'Broker' is the boss of the rebels
What does he want to do
All these thoughts came to the bottom of Bohr's mind.
"very good."
"It seems that you know my identity."
"Then you should know... No, no, it's not you."
"2567 should have guessed my purpose."
Ignoring Boer's panic, and silently checking some of the breath left on Boer's body, the 'Broker' couldn't help laughing.
The laughter was light, but there was indescribable confidence in the laughter.
after all…
That was the 'partner' he picked out among countless people!