Chapter 8: Oak Hands

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The hunchbacked, one-eyed old man stood aside, not looking at Qin Ran and Steinbeck again, as if he was asleep.

However, in Qin Ran's eyes, the other party was tense and ready to accumulate strength.

Qin Ran knew very well that if he really stepped into the steps behind the secret door, he would definitely be greeted by the other party's ferocious attack and the dangerous mechanism behind the secret door.

In "The Distribution of Underground Forces in Navia City", Qin Ran had a detailed understanding of the organization in front of him: Oak Hand.

Maybe the whole city of Navia is a gang. It's not the strongest of the pies, but it's definitely the one with the most vigilance.

It is precisely because of this that it has quietly developed under the intertwined temple power for 20 years.

Compared to a traditional force in the true sense of the word, this year is almost like a new sprout, but it is extremely difficult in Navia City.

You know, the biggest gang in Navia City. The faction 'Greenstone' has only been established for less than 5 years.

In fact, most people believe that Greenstone would have been the case if it weren't for the fact that the Oak Hands didn't want to be the biggest gang in Navia.

But this is nothing to do with Qin Ran for the time being.

As if humiliated, Qin Ran took a step forward, lowered his head, looked at the hunchbacked, one-eyed old man, and asked in a cold voice.

"When did 'Oak Hands' become so rude?"

In his words, Qin Ran slightly revealed a trace of killing intent.

There is no demon, no power of original sin, just the breath of itself.

But even so, it made the hunchbacked, one-eyed old man staggered back again and again.

In the eyes of the other party, Qin Ran at this moment had long since disappeared.

All that remains is the charge of thousands of troops.

Thundered!

The torrent of steel, the remnant sun is like blood.

A battlefield aura that only really went to the battlefield made the old man's only remaining eye stare in horror.

The other party raised his hand to hold on to the wooden wall on the side, so that he did not fall and make a fool of himself.

But under the pressure of Qin Ran's momentum, he was completely speechless.

It wasn't until Qin Ran restrained his killing intent that the other party gasped for breath again and again, as if he was about to drown, and was fished ashore.

"Your Excellency, please calm your anger."

"We don't mean to be offended!"

"It's just that something happened recently that we have to be careful!"

"You know, the reason why the oak hand has always been there is because of this care."

After the hunchbacked, one-eyed old man gasped a few times, he immediately stood in front of Qin Ran respectfully.

A gatekeeper like him may have average strength, but he has an eye that ordinary people don't have.

Nature knows what kind of people can be messed with and what kind of people can't be messed with.

And a battlefield warrior like Qin Ran, who came down from the battlefield, is one of those people who must not be provoked.

"What about it?"

"What's the matter?"

Steinbeck, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

In order to keep her voice steady and not let her voice tremble, Mimosa deliberately slowed down her speech rate, which made people feel like they had a pinched tone.

But as Qin then took a step back and whispered to the mimosa, such a pinched tone became intriguing.

At least the janitor of the oak hand saw this scene and the only remaining eyes flickered.

"Your Excellency, are you curious?"

"Presumably you rarely leave your family's estate, otherwise you'd have remembered that a group of daring men stole the 'Holy Grail of Thorns' two weeks ago."

"It is precisely because of this incident that we have to be more and more cautious."

"After all, the people of the Temple of Thorns are crazy about this and are searching for thieves, and characters like us are the focus of their attention."

The janitor of the oak hand said half-flattering, half-explaining.

There is no temptation in the words.

Although the janitor wanted to know where Qin Ran and Steinbeck came from, he knew even more about how to ensure his own life.

As for the news of the theft of the 'Holy Grail of Thorns'?

It's been two weeks.

The news has no more value.

Most of the people with a modicum of ability know what's going on.

"Your Excellency, this lord, please come with me!"

As he spoke, the gatekeeper stepped into the secret passage on his own.

"The 'Holy Grail of Thorns' was stolen two weeks ago?"

"Is it when I disappeared?"

"Or was it earlier?"

Looking at the other party's back, Qin Ran secretly pondered in his heart.

Although because of the specific rewards for clearing the dungeon, Qin Ran did not know anything about Navia City, but the time point could not be determined.

The last time he was 'helped' by Titch, he entered here only for a quick glimpse and didn't learn much more.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Ran chose 'Oak Hand'.

He needed to know more.

Qin Ran walked down the steps, and a corridor nearly 10 meters long immediately appeared in front of him.

Although the entire corridor seemed very dim because of the light, Qin Ran could clearly see the holes hidden in the cracks in the corridor walls.

A sharp breath came from the hollow.

What are these hollows for?

Nature speaks for itself.

The arrows hidden inside are enough for anyone who steps into it at will to be shot into a hedgehog.

Steinbeck also saw the holes, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Subconsciously, Steinbeck looked at Qin Ran.

Then, the mimosa was greeted by an indifferent look that made him feel pressured.

Mimosa always felt that Qin Ran's indifferent eyes looking at him were like looking at a lifeless corpse, or a stone on the side of the road.

Either way, it scares the mimosa.

"Can't make 2567 angry!"

"I need to rely on him now to get through!"

"Without him, I will surely die!"

The only remaining sanity allowed Mimosa to restrain the confusion caused by fear.

"We are pretending to be a pair of master servants of a big family, and in order to satisfy the curiosity of the little young master, the servants have to come here at the behest of the little young master to let the little master experience it, and I have to pretend to be ignorant and ask for as much information as possible......"

Mimosa took a slight breath and went through the plan that Qin Ran had told him before.

By the time Mimosa looked up again, they had reached the end of the hallway, and the hunchbacked janitor knocked several times in a way that only his own people knew.

Squeak!

One of the two closed wooden doors was opened from the inside.

Suddenly, the noise was several times louder

The hall is even brightly lit.

A small hall full of people appeared in front of Mimosa.

Looking at those people, if it weren't for the fact that they all had bad faces and knives and swords, Mimosa would have thought that they had come to the vegetable market.

A scene in front of me, with mimosa imagining the gang. Send. The station is completely different.

With curiosity, the mimosa looks left and right.

Compared with Mimosa's curiosity, Qin Ran stood beside Mimosa calmly and explained softly.

From the "Distribution of Underground Forces in Navia City", Qin Ran knew that the 'Oak Hand' was the longest-standing gang in Navia City. pie can not only collect insurance. Protect. Fee so simple and black. The market is the main scope of the 'Oak Hand'.

Undoubtedly, now it's black again. Bazaar.

"So this is black. City! ”

"Could the stolen Thorn Holy Grail be here?"

According to the original plan, Mimosa asked innocently.