In the face of Qin Ran's inquiry, Catwoman didn't have anything to hide, and just said straight after changing her position in the sofa.

"Yes, Secret Meow!"

"They adore Mordin!"

"Even, Meow suspects that the core of the Remnant Fire Council is to worship Mordin!"

"Mordin?"

Qin Ran's narrowed eyes flashed.

From the very beginning of his arrival in this dungeon world, the name Mordin broke into his sight, and after that, it was interspersed.

And after the fragment of the Mirror of Io appeared, Mordin had already occupied an extraordinary position in Qin Ran's heart.

After all, if the other party has a fragment of the Mirror of Io, it is very likely that they will have more.

However, Mordin's relationship with the Remnant Fire Council still surprised Qin Ran.

You know, according to his contact with the Remnant Fire Council, it should be an organization composed of devil blood and mixed blood.

What about Mordin?

Although most of the statues he had touched were hidden devils, the hidden ones were more like a kind of seal, especially the last statue of [Hell Sigh], which bluntly showed the meaning of killing the devil.

Qin Ran didn't feel strange if such a master carver was hated by the devil, but on the contrary, he was worshiped by the devil?

It really surprised Qin Ran.

Is there a secret in it?

Qin Ran pondered.

Catwoman nestled on the sofa was obviously able to guess Qin Ran's surprise.

"Wasn't it shocking?"

"When Meow first learned this secret, she was also startled!"

"Mordin's body must have a big secret meow!"

"Meow, I want to know what that secret is!"

Catwoman is just like a real cat, full of curiosity.

When mentioning this person who is full of secrets, he couldn't help but scratch the back of the sofa with his hand.

"What else do you know about the Council of Remnants?"

Qin Ran continued the temperature.

"The guys of the Remnant Fire Council are a bunch of hypocritical and cunning hypocrites, if you deal with them, don't believe any of them!"

"Moreover, they are very good at stabbing in the back, obviously cooperating with you, but at the same time they will sell you to your enemies, and then take a greater advantage from it!"

"Meow was almost cheated in the first place!"

Catwoman reminded Qin Ran with a straight face.

"What else?"

Qin Ran then asked.

"Nope."

"Meow knows that."

Catwoman replied lazily as she rubbed her back against the couch cushions.

"Well, thank you."

Qin Ran nodded, turned around and walked towards the study.

Catwoman looked at Qin Ran's back strangely.

Thank you?

Such a guy will thank me?

After being thrown out by Qin Ran in a row and drenched in a heavy rain, Catwoman's evaluation of Qin Ran was cold-blooded and ruthless without the slightest gentlemanly demeanor.

And now I'm being thanked?

For a while, Catwoman couldn't come back to her senses.

"What a strange guy."

Catwoman nestled on the couch and muttered quietly.

Then, with a big yawn, he unconsciously closed his eyes, and after a while, he heard the sound of long breathing.

The people in No. 17 Langdonding Street all saw Catwoman asleep, but before Qin Ran directly stated his meaning, no one woke Catwoman up, and they began to go their own way.

Fries "The Fryth" begins to replace "Bloody Man" Odoc and begins to patrol.

Emma. Add returned to the room again, silently gaining strength in his own way.

Goran walked to the end of the hallway.

This was originally the electronic mechanical room arranged by Fries, but with the addition of Ge Lan, this place expanded rapidly, and the utility room next to it was directly incorporated into it, not to mention, more electronic equipment appeared here, for Qin Ran, who obtained the gold of 'Mr. Evil Spirit', such a purchase was really not worth mentioning, but for Ge Lan, it was a linear increase in 'strength'.

He can shuttle his mind through the network, and his own equipment determines his 'power' to a large extent.

"Now let's see where those little mice are!"

With a low mutter, Golan's palm was placed directly on the server, and immediately a special wave began to spread.

The fluctuations were weak, but it was difficult to escape Qin Ran's perception.

But Qin Ran only paid a little attention, and after confirming that Ge Lan was not in trouble, he looked at the 'old book' in front of him.

After reading for several days in a row, not only did the old books not have any sense of consumption, on the contrary, because of their own specialness, the old books became more and more spiritual.

And there are fewer and fewer books being read in the study.

Qin Ran was very sure that according to the reading speed of old books, all the books here would be able to be read before dark.

In fact, it was only half an hour before the old book finished this reading.

"Your Excellency."

After breaking away from the state of concentration, the old book immediately bowed to Qin Ran.

"How?"

Qin Ran asked with a wave of his hand.

"I found something, but it took time to deduce."

"Probably until tomorrow morning."

The old book said.

"Yes."

Qin Ran smiled and nodded.

It was just one night, much sooner than he expected.

Then, under Qin Ran's gaze, the old book closed his eyes slightly, his mouth kept chattering, and his hands began to wave in front of him out of thin air.

He looked like a conductor.

But Qin Ran saw something different from it.

Remove.

Merge.

It's as if you're curing meat, take out the salt, sugar, chili, and black pepper in the spice box in the kitchen, and mix them up in proportion.

Suddenly, Qin Ran looked forward to the deduction of the old books more and more.

Standing up lightly and leaving the study, Qin Ran didn't bother the old books anymore.

Again, it didn't bother anyone else.

He has his own things that he hasn't dealt with yet.

……

Dahler led a group of his men to the hidden location where the car was stored before, and everyone got into the car without saying a word, and after the car started and left the far suburbs behind them, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the 'Gluttonous King'?"

"It's horrible!"

"The Remnant Parliament, the investigators of the Federal House of Commons, and the people of Printon have nothing to do with him!"

Unconsciously, one of the people in the car spoke.

"yes!"

"Why should we get involved?"

"Damn it!"

"I'll never set foot in Eikender again!"

Another person said.

Although it was a little frustrating, it was recognized by everyone.

Dahler couldn't help frowning as he looked at his morale-neutral men.

He knew very well that if he didn't do something about it, the team he had managed to assemble would break up, which was not what he wanted to see.

Therefore, even though he was terrified in his heart, Dahler still spoke.

"Don't worry!"

"It's not as bad as you think!"

"The Remnant Council of the Dead and Printon will not rest on their laurels, and their power? It's far more powerful than you think! ”

Dalle, who was driving the car, said.

After hearing Dahler's words, the hearts of the people in the car were slightly relieved.

A moment later, someone suddenly spoke.

"Is there a presence in the Remnant Fire Council and Plimpton that can kill people with their eyes?"

The other party asked.

Suddenly, all the bodies were trembling.

They had seen Princeton's Hackard torn apart in each other's eyes.

Scary guys!

Recalling the scene that happened before, Dale also trembled in his heart.

As a mercenary, he didn't see the transcendent.

Even, he himself.

But......

Eyes can kill!

This level is beyond imagination, but Dahler has never imagined.

But at this time, Dahler had to force himself and said: "I don't know that the Council of Remnant Fire is very mysterious, but I know that they are really powerful!" ”

"Although Hackard is a little famous outside, it is really not worth mentioning compared to Princeton's 'Thirteen Calamities'!"

"Especially the two of them, Luert and Sfenditch, are synonymous with fear!"

"The former is also good at killing people invisibly, and the latter is dressed in black armor, and his sword and gun are infinitely invulnerable!"

"If they show up, even the 'Gluttonous King' won't be an opponent!"

From the reluctance at the beginning of the mouth, to the confidence after that, it is the work of a few words.

Thinking about the strength of those two, Dale seemed to be freed from the fear created by Qin Ran.

Looking through the rearview mirror at his subordinates, who were still a little surprised, Dahler immediately made a decision.

"Didn't you keep asking our employers?"

"I'll tell you now."

"Our employer is from Plimpton."

Dalle said.

"One of the two Excellencies, Ruert and Sfendić?"

One of his subordinates asked.

"So to speak."

Dalla said vaguely.

Of course, with his identity and strength, he can't touch the 'Thirteen Calamities', but he can contact the other party's entourage.

Just like this time, it was one of Sfenditch's retinue who contacted him, and he participated in this mission to 'encircle' the Gluttonous King.

Although the mission failed, he also got in touch with the entourage.

As long as that connection exists, it is possible that he will join Princeton.

Without a big force to rely on, the life of a mercenary is too difficult.

And with what he has done, if he wants to join an organization like 'League of Legends', he doesn't have to think about it, and the Federation will only throw him in prison, so Printon has become his final choice.

The car made a few detours and drove straight into the border from the outskirts of Eikande City.

If you drive further, you will be out of the confines of the city of Eikander.

"This is it!"

"The snarled one is inside!"

"Restrain your tempers and show me a little respect, I don't want you to die in vain, you know?"

Dahler, who was driving, pointed to the farm not far away, and reminded with a serious expression.

"Yes, Boss."

"Got it."

The four subordinates nodded again and again, in fact, they didn't need to be reminded by Dale, these mercenaries who had just experienced an inhuman battle had already put away the recklessness on their bodies.

And at the moment?

After receiving Dahler's reminder, he got out of the car cautiously, followed Dahler step by step, and walked towards the farm.

During the whole process, almost all four of them were trembling.

As Dalle prepared to knock on the door, they swallowed even more nervously.

Knock, knock!

Every knock on the door made their hearts tremble, as if it had knocked on their hearts.

Then, there was a squeak.

The door opened.

At the moment at the door, these people, including Dale, raised their hearts to their throats.

But immediately, their faces were full of astonishment.

The person in front of him was wearing a black robe, and his face was thin, and if he wore a hood and stood in the shadows, he could make people shudder without opening his mouth.

Can now?

After the other party opened the door in a hurry, he turned around and returned to the room, sorting out the items in the room, with a hint of panic on his face.

"You're going on a long journey?"

Dahler looked at the huge box and couldn't help asking.

"Damn it!"

"Your Excellency orders me to return to Plimpton at once! Because, I provoked an existence that should not be provoked! ”

"Take your pay, get out!"

As he spoke, the other party threw the money bag that had been prepared long ago.

Dale subconsciously caught the money bag.

The whole person was a little confused.

Something that shouldn't be provoked?

Recently, the employer has only been thinking about one person......

Gluttonous King!

Darle, who had thought of something in an instant, shrank his neck.

The mercenary leader didn't say a word, turned and left.

Get out of Akander now!

I'm not coming back in my life!

Even the retinue of the Black Knight of Sfendić was about to flee in the face of the Gluttonous King, what was he?

Dale, who had made up his mind, quickened his pace.

But the moment he went out, there was a pain in his heart.

"Ahh

After letting out a scream, the mercenary leader fell to the ground, and behind him, the four subordinates lost their breath in an instant.

The physique of the transcendent made this mercenary throw not die immediately, but it was also on the verge of dying.

He looked at his employer with resentment.

There is no confusion.

Only unwillingness.

The moment he fell to the ground, he understood what the other party was doing.

It's just a matter of killing people and killing people.

He had done such a thing to keep it a secret, but he never thought it would happen to him.

Don't......

Is the Gluttonous King really terrifying to this extent?

Even Princeton's people need to kill people to erase the clues?

"I'm sorry."

"I had to."

"My lords told me that I had to clean up—adults rarely take it so seriously, so I knew very well that if I returned to Plimpton, I would die."

"I don't want to die, and I can't go back to Plimpton."

"So ......"

"Only you die!"

The employer looked at the wide-eyed mercenary leader, and twisted the gasoline drum as he picked up the suitcase.

Without waiting for the employer to explain, the mercenary leader was silent, his eyes still wide, obviously dead.

But this employer didn't care so much, he threw these mercenaries into a room full of gasoline one by one.

He not only wants to kill people and destroy mouths, but also destroys corpses!

Only then will he be able to have more time to escape.

"Don't blame me."

"That's the way the world is."

"A ruthless person will always have the last laugh!"

"Justice?"

"That's a kid's game, and you, as mercenaries like hyenas and vultures, don't believe in justice, do you?"

"Otherwise, justice would have fallen from the sky and reduced us to nothing!"

Standing at the door of the room, the employer, who was carrying a suitcase, took out a lighter, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the flint brought up a spark, and the flame appeared on the lighter.

The other party held a lighter and said with a sneer.

But suddenly, the other party seemed to sense that something was wrong.

There was a burning heat coming from the top of his head.

Subconsciously, the other party raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

A huge fireball fell from the sky.

Rumble!

The waves of fire rolled, the flames rose, and they were reduced to nothing.