The capable work hard, and it is really appropriate to describe the evil spirits of the upper position.

Moreover, it is also industrious and hardworking, and is not afraid of death.

When it receives a new order from its boss, it quickly travels towards the hidden place of the 'God of Mist'.

It's not that I don't want to complain.

Rather, it knew that the Temple of the God of War had also sent people.

If it doesn't want to be blocked by the other party, it must be fast!

As for the fight?

The Superior Evil Spirit thinks that he is not good at frontal combat.

It is more accustomed to standing in the shadow of its own boss and taking enemies by surprise.

It's not easy to find the hidden place of the 'God of Mist', even with the corresponding location, because there are too many traps there.

But for the upper evil spirits, it is really easy.

There are no traps that can cause real trouble for it.

After all, it can be intangible.

When it entered the hiding place of the 'God of Mist', it began to smack with disdain.

"It's shabby!"

"It's too rudimentary!"

"Is that what you're embarrassed to call a 'god'?"

"Not as clean as my basement!"

After the upper evil spirit made a round, he completely lost interest.

Because, except for the two items that the boss called good, on the humble altar.

There was nothing left, the altar was the most primitive method, and there were a few pottery vessels in the corner, except for these, there were neither secret rooms nor secret passages, like a nest of insects underground.

The superior demon picked up two props, turned around and left the underground cavern.

About two minutes after the superior demon left, a palm-sized, slightly cloudy hedron suddenly appeared, falling from the void to the ground.

The hedron was very hard and heavy, and when it hit the ground, it made a 'bang' sound.

In the flickering light above, a cylindrical monster with only a mouth, as if it was a maggot, appeared.

The other party let out a hideous hiss in the direction of the departure of the superior evil spirit.

Then, little by little, he took the spar and went to the corner.

The Phantom Monster quickly dug through the dirt in the corner.

Obviously, the other party wants to get out of here by digging.

In less than a minute, a near-straight upward passage appeared, and the phantom propelled the palm-sized hedron to the ground, and then ......

One palm grabbed the hedron with one hand.

The Monster Phantom had no idea of such a situation, and it looked at the superior evil spirit in disbelief.

"Really?"

"You're so poor!"

As soon as the superior evil spirit raised his hand, after dispersing the monster phantom, he picked up the hedron and quickly disappeared.

As for the other's hiding?

The superior evil spirit found out at the first time.

Don't forget, when it comes to the hidden void, the high-level evil spirit is at the master level, and this kind of beginner skill is really not enough to show off in front of the high-level evil spirit.

An hour after the departure of the superior demon, a team of ten people appeared near the crypt.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure like a city wall, even if it is a heavy plate armor, it is not able to cover the muscles of the other party's knots, and every step is a creaky sound, making people have no doubt that as long as the other party uses a little force, he can break the plate armor.

"Bishop Sinkvol, this is it."

A young man who was one size smaller than the middle-aged man walked over, holding a compass-like instrument in his hand, and pointed straight in the direction of the cave entrance.

After the middle-aged man confirmed again, he walked directly towards the cave **.

As soon as I entered the cave, puffs of acid rushed to my face.

The middle-aged man didn't have any intention of dodging, as if he was washing his face, wiped off the acid stained on his face, and then continued to walk.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Within a few steps, a cloud of arrows fell.

The blow to the middle-aged man's body, except for a few sparks that collapsed, was still useless.

And after the poisonous gas appeared, the middle-aged man inhaled sharply, sucked the poisonous gas into his stomach, and quickly digested it.

Sideways!

After deciding on the destination, the middle-aged man did not make any stops.

After only ten minutes, I was in the depths of the cave.

Looking at the empty cave, looking at the small hole in the corner, the middle-aged man sneered.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The middle-aged man strode over and punched the corner with the hole.

Thundered!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The frozen soil, which was hard enough to break bones for those who fell, turned into a puddle of mud and flew into the sky, and the middle-aged man leaped up from the newly opened passage.

And then......

He frowned.

That 'rebellious' aura is gone.

"Ike?"

The middle-aged man turned around and asked.

The young man who followed closely behind immediately took out a compass-like prop.

However, the pointer on it doesn't move at all.

"Your Excellency, that rebellion is ...... There is a new situation, Lord Bishop! ”

The young man who was about to answer suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that the pointer inside the prop began to rotate frantically as if it had been wound.

Not only that, but the sky, which was still evening just now, quickly turned dark.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, snorted coldly, raised his hand and hit it to the side.

Woo!

The sound of breaking through the air brought out by the fist was like a battering ram danced by a giant, and when the sound reached its extreme, the air currents surged together, turning into a cannonball and smashing into the distance.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

A complete body was smashed, including the skull.

The blood mist filled the air, and more bodies appeared.

Their faces were gloomy, their weapons were dragging and their bodies were swaying, and a 'ha' sound appeared in their mouths with every step they took.

"It's the cavalry of Sika City!"

When he saw the badge on the armor, the young warrior exclaimed, and the veterans of the battlefield, who had been around him and had long been accustomed to all this, drew their weapons and rushed straight forward.

It's just a battle of miscellaneous soldiers, and they don't need their bishop to do it at all.

There are really strong enemies that deserve their bishop's action.

The veterans who rushed out didn't notice that the invincible bishop in their minds suddenly turned pale.

Recruit Ike saw it.

Moreover, not the first time I have seen it.

"How are you, Bishop?"

Ike asked, in a low voice.

It's the same as when the Bishop's anomaly was first discovered.

It was a secret for him and the Bishop.

With a common secret, the recruits naturally have an extraordinary friendship with the Bishop, and in fact, the reason why the recruits were able to join the team this time is also because of this friendship.

"It's fine."

The Bishop shook his head indifferently.

"You can tell me something."

"You know, we're very close."

The recruit turned around as he spoke.

He seems to have mentioned such a thing unintentionally.

It seems to be deliberately mentioned.

No one knows what's going on.

Even, no one cares.

Because......

He's dead.

The recruit lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the claws that came out of his chest.

Pitch-black, sharp claws.

When the recruit turned his head, he suddenly noticed that the Bishop was getting stronger and taller, but his hair was thicker and harder, and his mouth was bulging, and his sharp teeth were popping out.

What happened?

Before dying, the recruit asked himself.

In the same way, the veterans of the war are asking themselves.

What happened?

It's a pity that no one answered them at all.

All they were greeted with was death.

The same goes for the anomalous Sika City cavalry.

When the sky lit up again, the afterglow of the evening shone here, shining on the battlefield of stumps and severed arms, and the battlefield that was already soaked in blood became more and more dazzling.

"Hey, it's a little bit close."

An inexplicable voice hovered in mid-air.

Then, with the wind.

……

The Yanan Hotel at night is very lively.

The merchants, who had been busy all day, gathered in the lobby to talk and laugh, and the mercenaries who accompanied them, in addition to the necessary duty and night watchmen, also temporarily relaxed their vigilance at this time.

And today's topic is not who sold how much, or where something great appeared.

It's about how much the man named Colin can eat in the afternoon.

"Oh my God!"

"100 servings?"

"Is he a descendant of giants?"

Such exclamations are one after another.

At first, there were suspicions, but as more witnesses joined, the suspicions dissipated instantly.

Then, these people looked forward to seeing how much Qin Ran could eat at night.

Even, quite a few people have already begun to bet.

For these merchants, this is the happiest time.

"These guys."

The boss Horuf shook his head, a look of helplessness.

He really wanted to tell these bastards how dangerous that guy called Colin was.

Pity......

Let's not say it, believe it or not.

Just to avoid causing trouble, he can't say.

Once he said it, his current good life was about to be shattered.

"Bring me a glass of sweet eggnog."

Bol walked back with a smile on his face.

Things went unexpectedly well.

Everything was done.

As long as he took the title deed and went to Etaninburg and found the broken nobleman, he could become a veritable nobleman, even if he only had a small fief.

"That Nora is really a loser."

Horuff shook his head as he handed the sweet eggnog to Pol.

Pol did not hide anything from Horruf, therefore, Horruf knew everything.

But it is precisely because he knows that Horuff will feel more and more emotional, such an important thing as land, if he sells it, if that bastard is his descendant, he is afraid that he will have to jump out of the coffin in anger.

Unfortunately, he is not.

And the other party's grandfather and father will not jump out.

If it really pops up, someone will deal with it in advance.

"Times are changing!"

"Noble, maybe it will still be noble!"

"But...... Definitely not as much as it used to be! ”

Bol said meaningfully.

"Then you still want to be a nobleman?"

Horruf asked rhetorically.

"Because, I need this identity, including the convenience that it brings, even if it is not as noble as before."

Pol calmly picked up his glass, saluted Horuff, and then smiled.

Horuff shook his head, clearly disapproving of the other party's words.

"Powerful!"

"Strength is the foundation of everything!"

"For example, the Colin who is with you, if you are as strong as him, many things will be solved!"

Horuff said.

Pol was stunned, and finally, put down his glass with a wry smile.

"Powerful?"

"That's far from describing the man."

"The real description should be ......"

Horuff pricked up his ears, waiting to hear Pol's description of Qin Ran, but when the voice came to this, Pol was silent, he picked up the sweet eggnog, only to feel that the sweet eggnog that was still sweet and greasy in his mouth just now began to be bitter at this time.

Powerful?

Of course I do.

That's what I did.

Can you be as powerful as that one?

Pol shook his head.

I can't even think about it!

……

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ran's mouth, looking at the three loot in front of him.

A walking stick that has only recently become popular among the aristocracy of Etaninburgh.

An arquebus.

Finally, there is the hedron.

[Name: Staff of Inquiry]

[Type: Sundries]

[Quality: Rare]

[Attack: Strong]

[Defense: Strong]

【Attribute:Inquiry】

[Special Effect: None]

[Requirements: Spiritual, Perception A+]

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: When you are hesitant or lost, it will be a good helper, of course, it can also be a good weapon]

……

[Ask: Hold the head of the cane with your right hand, and after you release it, it will guide you in the right direction, 2 times/day]

……

[Name: Spear of Dark Medicine]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Legendary]

[Attack: Powerful]

[Attributes: 1, starter; 2，； 】

[Special Effect: None]

[Need: Power A]

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: It was originally a research item of the Temple of War, but the arrival of the Black Plague revealed it, and everything became different]

……

[Starter: The first bullet does not need any reloading, it can directly trigger an air bullet that is judged to be powerful by attack, 6 times/day]

[Reloading: When you reload gunpowder and projectiles according to the normal process, the projectile will not only have a strong level of attack judgment, but also a strong level of fire judgment (each time you reload, you can confirm whether the special effect is activated), 3 times/day]

[Charging: After a short charge of 1 second, the air bomb can present a 120° angle of fan excitation at the same time (at least three air bombs are required), 1 time/day]

……

One is rare, the other is powerful, the former is a uniquely shaped melee weapon, and the latter is a very good ranged weapon.

On top of that, all of them can be brought out of the dungeon world.

This is what Qin Ran has been looking forward to for a long time.

Of course, what Qin Ran cared about the most was the palm-sized spar full of turbidity.

[Name: Lord of the Mist]

[Type: Sundries]

【Quality:I.】

[Attack: None]

[Defense: I.]

[Attributes: 1, fog control; 2. Poisonous Mist Invasion]

[Special Effect: Sika's Domain]

【Requirements: Spiritual SSS】

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: Items that were accidentally born during the Black Plague]

……

[Fog Control: Summons a fog with a radius of 100 meters, covering the position in the field of vision; 2 times/day】

[Poisonous Mist Invasion: In the mist, spread a poisonous mist judged to be a powerful level by the physique, and those who cannot pass will be damaged by fatal toxins]

……

[Sika's Domain: Within the scope of Sika's Domain, the name of 'Mist' has been recognized, and you who hold the 'Lord of Mist' can mobilize the mist at will and add poisonous mist, but it will consume your physical strength depending on the situation. 】

……

"Sika's Domain?"

Qin Ran picked up the spar and muttered to himself in a low voice.

He lifted his finger and tapped it lightly on the tabletop.

Some speculations appeared in Qin Ran's mind.

Then, the sound of prayer suddenly entered his mind.

"O Supreme Lord!"

"Listen to our prayers, that we will do your will, humble your greatness, and hold your name, and we will glorify the world, and all that we have is given ......"

In the midst of the prayers, Qin Ran keenly sensed that the 'Power of Faith' was gathering towards him through the [Lord of Mist].

Meantime......

He also felt some maliciously, hungry gazes.