At four o'clock in the afternoon, the whole of Etaninburg was warm.

It is only then that the people of Hokuriku take off their thick scarves and feel the wind.

Of course, even in the city, if you are in the wilderness, the wind at this time can still make people feel uncomfortable.

Pol pushed open the window for air.

Changed into a costume This is what he prepared for himself in advance, fitted, decent, definitely not lose face, and not look ostentatious, in order to complete the main task, no matter how much preparation in advance, it is not too much.

Ash, the bodyguard on the side, also changed his clothes.

It is a traditional knight's uniform of Hokuriku.

Simplicity is the key.

The buckle on the waist can carry long swords and short swords, and the buckle for weapons such as heavy swords is also left on the back.

However, Ashe's axe was a little too heavy.

These buckles are completely useless, so you have to carry them in your hand.

Moreover, the knight's suit made him breathe poorly, and the subconscious bodyguard pulled the neckline.

"Ash!"

Pol shouted directly before his bodyguard raised his hand.

Looking at the innocent-faced bodyguard, Pol had to explain again.

"We're going to the king's banquet!"

"Gauge is a very important level!"

"It's important to me, I can't afford any mistakes, you know?"

In the last emphatic tone, Pol had become extremely serious.

"Okay."

Faced with such a serious employer, Ash scratched his head and finally agreed.

Pol breathed a sigh of relief and tapped his bodyguard on the shoulder.

He didn't want that either.

But as he said, this banquet was really very important to him.

It is not only about the success or failure of this main mission, but also about his future development.

He didn't want to be as powerless as he had been.

This time there are 2567, lawless to help him.

That's luck.

Really lucky.

He couldn't be more grateful.

But what about next time?

Will he be able to have such luck next time?

The answer is obvious.

So, he needs strength.

And if you need strength, you have to complete the main quest of this dungeon world excellently.

Call!

Pol took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset.

He knew that he was under too much pressure and had lost some of his temper.

Can......

It's a matter of life and death, and who can be truly indifferent.

Pol, who was sitting there, subconsciously looked to the side, silently squinted, as if Qin Ran was asleep.

"I'm afraid it's the only one."

Pol sighed inwardly.

The more he touched, the deeper he felt.

At first, he thought that he was only distancing himself from the other party because of the 'witch', but now, he doesn't think so.

Because, he knows very well that even if he puts himself and the other party on the same running line, he is too far behind the other party.

If nothing else, thinking calmly at all times is something he can't do.

Especially in that kind of continuous, high-intensity dungeon world!

"This is the first copy in a row?"

"The third? Or the fourth? ”

Pol guessed.

As a former veteran, in order to live better, Pol did not choose the last time period to carry out the dungeon world, but chose a compromise approach, and after sufficient rest and strengthening himself, he began to rumor a huge city, and if he entered the dungeon world in the last time period, he would encounter an inexplicable impact.

Although no one has confirmed this, many people believe this.

Therefore, this is how everyone chooses.

Very few people will take the initiative to enter the dungeon world in advance, especially this kind of continuous entry into the dungeon world.

The test is not only a person's strength, but also mental and physical strength.

The intricacies of the dungeon world, and the sometimes clueless main quests, are extremely draining.

Once fine.

If you hit it continuously......

I'm afraid I'm already done.

Feeling Pol again, he couldn't help but sigh again, and sensing Pol's gaze, Qin Ran opened his eyes and looked at Pol.

There was no inquiry in his eyes, only indifference.

But this indifference made Pol feel pressured.

He raised his hands in forgiveness, and then laughed and cried.

"I'm just curious if you're not tired?"

"Not physically."

"It's mental."

He asked.

"Think about good food, and you'll be relieved."

Qin Ran thought for a moment and replied.

"Good things?"

"yes."

"It's really exhausting."

Pol nodded, instinctively wanting to remember the good things, but all he thought of was the humiliation and anger after he was plundered by the 'witch', and suddenly, Pol's breath became short.

Damn the 'witch'!

He cursed inwardly.

Then, he raised his head and shrugged his shoulders at Qin Ran.

"It seems that it is useless to me."

"I just feel like my life is gray now."

Pol laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Think lawlessness."

"He's waiting for you to go back and have a drink."

As an ally at this stage, Qin Ran reminded the other party.

He didn't want any problems with his allies' mental state, especially in this world full of evil, and if it was affected a little, it could affect the entire battle.

"Lawless?"

Thinking of the man who was oppressed in the Harvest Tavern, the corners of Pol's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

This time it wasn't self-deprecation, but a heartfelt laugh.

He didn't know how a person could have such a character as lawless.

But he likes to be friends with people with that kind of personality.

Or rather......

It's nice to have friends like that.

"I'll have to go back and treat him to a drink."

"Within 10 points, you can pick it."

Bol was vague when he said '10 points'.

This is a habit of players.

"That's probably just ale or regular Adifi."

"You know, Rachel isn't your average blackheart."

"Although the winemaking technique is really good."

Qin Ran stood up as he spoke, stretched his waist, and took off the coat hanging on the hanger behind the door of the room.

Pol turned his head to look out the window.

A procession of carriages, escorted by guards, was slowly approaching, and the eagle insignia representing the royal family on the doors of the carriage was shining in gold in the sunlight.

"Sir."

When Qin Ran walked out of the 'Radish' inn, the close minister who had carried the will of Aitandine VI reappeared.

The other party was still wearing a loose red dress with gold trim, and his face was still rubbed with a layer of powder, and even the smile he showed to Qin Ran was exactly the same flattery.

Naturally, yellow and black teeth are no exception.

"Hmm."

"I need to bring two followers."

Qin Ran pointed to Pol and Ashe.

The two of them immediately walked over.

This was agreed before, and the two accompanied them as Qin Ran's entourage.

For the two of them, this is the most appropriate identity.

"Of course, that's as it should be."

"As a lord, you naturally have to bring your own retinue."

After the minister finished smiling, he saluted Bol and Ash, without the slightest concern that the two of them were also entourage.

Maybe some aspects are not perfect, but as a close minister of the royal family, the person in front of him is absolutely perfect in terms of etiquette, there is nothing domineering, and there will be no low-level mistakes.

For example: This time he came to the 'Radish' Hotel, although he only greeted Qin Ran alone, but this close minister brought two carriages, obviously predicting the situation in front of him.

Walking to the carriage, the courtier opened the door and bowed again.

"Please."

Qin Ran stepped into the carriage in one step, and after watching Pol and Ash board the latter carriage, the close minister turned around and walked to the front seat of the coachman.

With the order of this close minister, the royal carriage began to slowly enter the Upper Seventh Ring.

This is not the first time Qin Ran has seen the Upper Seventh Ring of Etaninburgh, but it is the first time he has really seen it in a more leisurely manner.

On one side of the road, there are many buildings, each with a small garden and terrace.

Some buildings with signboards also have flower beds outside the garden.

From the outside, it is colorful and attractive.

These are all shops in the Upper Seventh Ring Road.

Qin Ran paid attention to several of them.

Of course, not because they are pretty.

It's because the smell of food wafts inside, which is quite good.

After passing through the seventh bad, the carriage entered the upper sixth ring road.

The roads are wider, the residential areas are more restrained, and even the shops are not recognizable from the outside, and the ivy vines cover the windows.

From the outside, it's hard to see anything.

Privacy has always been demanding, especially for those with status.

After entering the Upper Fifth Ring Road, it completely became an aristocratic district.

People with various titles live here.

Depending on the size of the house, the status is determined.

In the center, there is a large theatre where opera performances take place during festivals.

Of course, there are other shows on weekdays that are more expensive than opera performances, and ordinary people simply can't afford them.

Although there are also aristocratic mansions in the fourth and third rings, the real ones are mainly military camps.

The carriage turned onto the barracks avenue and went all the way up.

In Qin Ran's field of vision, he immediately saw a building.

No, the royal palace.

But......

Temple of the God of War!

There is no need to confirm anything, let alone rely on the style of the building to confirm it, in Qin Ran's [Tracking] vision, the aura of the 'God of War' is almost irrepressibly cathartic.

It's full of anger.

And there was a slight smell of blood mixed in.

Obviously, yesterday's 'mutation' to the 'fright' just now has made this once Hokuriku god angry.

"Has even the clone been affected?"

Qin Ran's focus was on the other side.

He pondered if he could extend his gains tonight.

As for the ontology of the god of war?

Qin Ran raised his head and swept over with the [Tracking] field of vision.

In the sky above Etantoinoburg, two terrifying auras were facing each other.

Just as he saw it for the first time.

But there are some differences.

Both terrifying auras became more 'smart'.

There is no doubt that the recent changes in Etantoinople have given these two beings something else to think about.

This is naturally good news for Qin Ran.

The water is not muddy enough, how do you touch the fish?

However, the degree of it still needs to be grasped.

Changing his sitting posture slightly, Qin Ran knocked his hand on the table, thinking quietly.

The carriage continued.

After passing through the corridor next to the Temple of the God of War, they finally reached the palace.

The palace was not large, nor was it glittering enough, and it was impossible to tell that it would be a palace except for two teams of guards standing in front of the door.

In fact, from the perspective of the first time they arrived, everyone would see the Temple of War for the first time, not the royal palace.

But at this time, the salute horn blown by the two teams of guards was deafening.

Qin Ran couldn't help but smile.

"Royalty? Theocratic? ”

He whispered to himself in his heart.

If it's a wreck, naturally I don't mind the arrangement of the Temple of the God of War, but if it's a majestic king, it will definitely be unbearable.

Even if you can endure it for a while, you can't endure it for a lifetime.

Etandin VI was like that.

The other party's various strategies seemed to be aimed at the old nobles, but in Qin Ran's opinion, they were aimed at the God of War Temple.

After all, almost all of the old-fashioned nobles believed in the god of war.

For example......

The lord of Sika City.

That's right, it's Viscount Sika, who once died.

Qin Ran was involved in the death of the other party, but in Qin Ran's opinion, it was the layout of this king.

It's the same as last night's 'mutation'.

Whispers in the ear.

Evil can be seen everywhere.

And also......

'Black Plague'!

Don't forget!

After the 'Black Plague', the evil is multiplying!

Before the 'Black Calamity', although there were evils, they were only sporadic and sporadic!

And more importantly

Before the 'Black Plague', the God of War family was dominant!

Don't say anything like 'Ms. Calamity'.

There is only one god in the whole of Hokuriku!

But what about after the 'Black Plague'?

Not only did the 'Lady of Calamity' appear, but the 'God of War' split the entire Hokuriku's faith in two, and the many evils made the God of War Temple exhausted.

Touching on the life and attitude of this king, something becomes obvious.

Therefore, Qin Ran brought Pol.

He wanted to test the role of the other party in the 'Black Plague'.

It is a monarch who has risen up from the last wishes of his father who died unexpectedly.

is still a hero who plays a dishonorable role for his own interests.

The former, Qin Ran had nothing to say.

Latter?

He won't do anything superfluous either.

He's just acting in the witcher's style.

After all, the wolf demon hunters were almost completely wiped out in the 'Black Plague'.

As a snake witcher, he thinks he needs to get justice, and it would be even better if he discovered some 'secrets' in the process of seeking justice.

"Take the people of the world as 'chess'."

"What better person to choose than 'The King'!"

"'Broker', are you right?"

In the heart of his heart, the carriage door was opened by the minister.

"Here we are, sir."

The minister said respectfully.

And when Qin Ran stepped out of the carriage

Woo!

Whining!

An even louder trumpet came from the salute trumpets in the hands of the guards standing in two rows.

Qin Ran was in front, Bol and Ash were behind, and walked through the red and gold carpet among the guards.

In the royal palace, on a terrace.

Several figures stood there.

The young one among them stared at Qin Ran deadly, and he muttered something in his mouth.

"Is that him?"

"That's him!"

The attendant next to him said with certainty.

Suddenly, the young one gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.