Chapter 31: The Moviegoer

The powder of black pepper and cumin was evenly scattered on the lamb chops, but the initial fire made the skin of the lamb chops charred and blackened, and the inside was sandwiched.

In particular, it should be the most essential position of the lamb chops: close to the tip of the bone, the fat and thin places become fishy and difficult to eat.

After Qin Ran forcibly finished eating the food on his plate, he waved his hand at 'gluttony'.

I couldn't wait for the 'gluttony', and pounced on the soul-like restaurateur to the ground and feasted on it.

It is unpalatable, and it is eaten after eating, which is a respect for food.

Unpalatable, scolding the cook, is a pity for the food.

Of course, one of the original sins, 'gluttony', takes a more direct approach.

Knock, knock!

Putting the knife and fork on the plate, Qin Ran's fingers tapped the table again.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Qin Ran's brows furrowed slightly.

"Dresden hasn't shown up until now, and it seems that the situation is a little more complicated than expected."

"It's going to be ......"

“2567?!”

“2567?!”

Just when Qin Ran was still speculating about what trouble Dresden was in, Willis's shout sounded in his ears.

"What's wrong, Willis?"

Qin Ran, who already roughly knew the other party's ability, did not hesitate and asked directly.

"Great!"

"I've finally got in touch with you!"

"We're in big trouble!"

Willis breathed a sigh of relief, and then, his tone immediately became solemn.

"Dresden was teleported to the city of Printon by the trap of 'Mr. Evil Spirit'!"

"We don't know exactly what that bastard is going to do, but it's definitely not a good thing for the City of Eikender!"

"2567, we need your help!"

Willis spoke very quickly.

"Of course!"

"I'm happy to help."

In the face of obvious side quests and special events, Qin Ran would not refuse.

And with Qin Ran's promise, a system prompt appeared in front of Qin Ran's eyes-

[Triggers Special Event: Riot in Akander City.] 】

[Yes/No to join it?] 】

[According to the player's choice, the player joins the 'League of Legends' camp.] 】

['Mr. Evil Spirit''s long-planned plan has been activated, he has successfully blinded Dresden's 'eyes' and 'ears', and 'invited' Dresden out of the city of Eikende, and now, he has become unscrupulous - the player needs to stop 'Mr. Evil Spirit']

(Note: The better the blocking, the higher the rating.) )

……

"That's great!"

"2567, please stay where you are, and I'll send someone to pick you up in the Ollint neighborhood!"

Willis said.

"No, Willis, I still have some personal matters to attend to."

"Don't worry, it won't take much time, and after that, I'll go straight to the Ollint neighborhood."

Qin Ran chose to refuse.

"No problem, I'll wait for you."

"Looking forward to your arrival."

Willis said silently.

Qin Ran was not surprised by this.

Qin Ran would not be arrogant enough to think that Willis would only contact him alone, and when he temporarily lost Dresden as the leader, he would have to contact more transcendents who were inclined to justice in order to be able to fight those super criminals.

But......

Qin Ran, who thought of something, narrowed his eyes and left the hot kitchen quickly.

Without stopping, Qin Ran returned to No. 17 Langdonding Street.

The abode of the 'Fries' the Frys.

"My lord, welcome back."

When Qin Ran walked into the house, Fries saluted one by one.

"Fries, have you worked with Mr. Evil Spirit?"

Qin Ran asked very dryly.

"Nope."

"I don't have that qualification, and in Eikande City, no one is qualified to cooperate with each other except for the 'Death Bell' and the 'Resentful Dragon'."

"However, neither the 'Death Knell' nor the 'Resentful Dragon' will cooperate with each other."

"'Deathbell' has its own organization, and it is at odds with 'Mr. Evil Spirit'."

"The 'Resentful Dragon' is even more special, and it is impossible to cooperate."

Fries said truthfully.

"In other words, even if he had a plan, did Mr. Evil Ghost act alone?"

Qin Ran asked again in order to confirm.

"Yes."

"From beginning to end, 'Mr. Evil Spirit' has acted alone!"

Fries nodded.

"And how many men does the other party have in Akander?"

Qin Ran continued to ask.

"A lot!"

"Mr. Evil Spirit' is strong enough for him to have quite a few men."

"In fact, the other party is able to attract a considerable number of evil transcendents just by relying on their fame."

"After all, a lot of guys like to be outnumbered and bullied."

There was a hint of disdain in Fries's words.

"Is that so?"

Qin Ran said, his voice gradually lowered.

……

In Akander, somewhere in a movie theater, an old black-and-white silent film is playing.

In the huge viewing hall, there was only one audience member sitting there watching.

It's not to pass the time, but to watch it very seriously, as if you're savoring a masterpiece that has been a classic, but in fact, this film is very ordinary.

Generally, not many people watched it in that era, so that the box office was dismal, and it was released in just two weeks.

As for now?

No one will know about this film.

Even the name, including the leading actor and others, is unfamiliar.

Time passed, and when the words "end" appeared on the black-and-white silent film, the viewer sighed in satisfaction.

"Classics don't go out of style."

As he spoke, the other party stood up and thought about walking outside the viewing hall.

However, when they were still ten meters away from the door, the moviegoers stopped.

"Are you looking for death?"

A shrill voice rang out.

"No, no."

"I'm just reminding you that just now, most of the justice-inclined transcendents in Akander City have gathered in the Ollint neighborhood."

"If you want to act, you'd better be quick, or you'll ......"

"Dresden will be back soon."

Outside the door, a voice came from a voice that had clearly changed.

"I'll show him a ruin!"

The moviegoers sneered.

"I don't have that bad taste for turning cities into ruins!"

"A bustling city is more valuable!"

"What's more, I don't want to face the angry 'Fist of Justice'."

The voice outside the door negates the viewer's point of view.

"Do you want to face the angry 'Mr. Evil Spirit'?"

The voices of the moviegoers began to be filled with murderous intent.

The door exploded even when the viewer's voice fell.

Rumble!

Sawdust flew, but there was no one outside the door.

"Trick up!"

The viewer, no, it was 'Mr. Evil Spirit' who snorted disdainfully, and then stepped into the corridor, and in an instant, he became one with the darkness.