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When Qin Ran was in the welfare home, he had already deeply realized this truth.

Because, even the nominal welfare home requires orphans like him to do some labor in exchange for food and beds, which is certainly not extremely harsh, and much better than some church welfare homes.

At the very least, you won't be whipped for not raising 'charity'.

But if it can't be done, some things in words and expressions still carry the essence of harm.

Looking at the glorious statue in front of him, will the other party really give him unreservedly and without asking for anything in return?

Qin Ran didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

Although it seems to be in danger right now, the 'Twenty Hounds' of the 'Council of Elders' is already approaching infinitely, and the monks of 'Marilin' are dying every moment.

But among so many 'Malelin' monks, why did he choose him?

Just because he's stronger?

So you want to give him such an outsider to help your own people?

Doesn't make sense!

Totally unreasonable!

After all, the most reasonable way to give your own person and cooperate with him is to do so.

Even though Sister Rhett is a merciful and compassionate person, she should know how to choose what is best for her Malelin Church.

Of course, there is an even more important reason!

The old man who is gone!

The other party knew that he was in St. Ruide Hospital, but he still resolutely went to the trap set by the 'Council of Seniors'.

So......

Did the other party anticipate the current situation: in times of crisis, the statue of Sister Rhett will undergo such a change under the prayers of many 'Marellin' monks.

The answer is yes.

As a high-level of 'Malelin', he must be the inheritor, and it is impossible not to know.

But on the premise of knowing this, the other party still left.

Don't you look down on such a gift?

Or does such a grant have hidden dangers that are difficult to make up?

Qin Ran's caution made his mind spin rapidly.

"Accept my gift, and you will gain power beyond mortals!"

"You will be worshiped by mortals like the Holy Spirit!"

The voice of the statue sounded in Qin Ran's ears.

Compassion is gentle.

But it made Qin Ran's heart more and more firm.

"I ......"

Qin Ran lengthened his tone.

The light on the statue became more and more dazzling, and a huge aura appeared on the statue, as if he would be able to obtain such power after waiting for Qin Ran to continue speaking.

"Refuse!"

Qin then blurted out the words.

At the same time, the [Torturer's Knife] in his hand mercilessly swept over the most slender and weak neck of the statue.

Now that he had chosen to refuse, Qin Ran did not plan to have any more possibilities for peaceful coexistence.

Instead of waiting for the other party to turn their faces, it is better to strike first!

At least, Qin Ran was sure that he would flee after paying some price when facing the high-level evil spirits outside, but he didn't know the root of the statue that was prayed in front of him.

Therefore, Qin Ran not only made the first move, but also went all out.

The [Torturer's Knife] held in Qin Ran's right hand castrated non-stop, driving Qin Ran's body to rotate to the right, and Qin Ran's legs immediately kicked out.

Sou!

Bang Bang Bang!

The thin blade made a strange noise in the air, but it was drowned out by the sound of a cloth whipping.

One leg follows the other.

One leg to the other.

It was as if the angry tide roared, the waves were like thunder, and the continuous and endless silence completely submerged the statue.

The light on the statue dissipated, and the cracked lines looked like porcelain that had been bruised.

Then......

Broken mud tires.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the statue burst open, revealing the ...... inside Person!

The gray-haired, robed-old man!

The old man's eyes looked at Qin Ran who was attacking in front of him with pain and disbelief, he didn't understand that his design would be seen through by Qin Ran at the last moment.

Blood flowed from the gap between the old man's fingers clutching his neck.

But even more lethal is his body.

Muscles, bones, internal organs.

It had already been shattered by Qin Ran's violent storm.

But the old man was not reconciled to this.

He glared at Qin Ran angrily, and accurately pulled the hunter in front of him to die together.

"I want to ......"

“AIOPLDS！”

Qin Ran, who had been preparing for a long time, recited the incantation loudly, his thumbs crossed with each other, and the remaining fingers were stretched out, and his palms were aimed at the old man who was struggling with death.

Rumble!

A cone-shaped flame drowned the old man in it.

The burning of the flame became the last straw that crushed the other party.

"No!"

With a miserable roar, everything around them began to shatter.

The darkness Qin Ran saw, the hospital hall he saw, the 'Marelin' monk he saw, and the 'Twenty Hounds' of the 'Council of Elders' were all shattered.

Bang!

With a low popping sound, everything in front of him vanished.

Qin Ran was still standing in the corridor that had sneaked in from the side door of the hospital.

The body of the sneak attacker was at his feet.

In front of him, a charred corpse stood upright.

The other party was still holding the medicine bottle that had just been uncorked.

It's just that this medicine bottle was emitting a golden light in Qin Ran's eyes at the moment.

"Illusion?!"

"Legendary props?!"

Qin Ran was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

He snatched the seemingly ordinary medicine bottle from the other party's hand.

The medicine bottle is a very quaint style.

It looks like porcelain, but it is actually a metal texture, no more than 4 cm high, and the width is not as wide as a thumb, but it is very heavy, according to Qin Ran's estimate, it should be about 10 kilograms.

[Name: Sigh of Syriad]

[Type: Sundries]

[Quality: Legendary]

[Attack: None]

[Defense: None]

[Attribute: Nightmare Nightmare, 1/5]

[Special Effect: None]

[Need: Spirit S+]

[Notes: A special item made by Ciriad to cherish the memory of his wife, but its function is beyond Ciriad's expectations]

……

[Nightmare Nightmare: Create a real-like illusion led by you - it's far more real than you can imagine]

……

"Is this what pulled me into the illusion I just had?"

Qin Ran recalled everything he had just experienced.

It was found that it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

Bosking and Teresa are all so real.

The battle between the 'Malelin' church and the 'Council of Elders' in the hospital hall is also so real.

Can be finally ......

Call!

Qin Ran took a deep breath and threw this experience out of his mind, which was definitely not called every second.

Holding the [Ciriade's Sigh] in his hand, Qin Ran looked at the two magic-level props again.

A dagger, a pair of shoes.

[Name: Dark Poison Dagger]

[Type: Dagger]

[Quality: Magic]

[Attack: Average]

[Attributes: Armor Piercing Lv1, Quenching Poison Lv1]

[Special Effect: None]

[Need: Cold weapons. Dagger (proficient)】

[Notes: The dagger that the Assassins loved very much]

……

[Armor Piercing Lv1: Can easily tear light armor (defense is judged to be weak, average)]

[Quenching Poison Lv1: The metal used to create the weapon itself contains a considerable amount of toxin, and those whose constitution is judged to be lower than E will cause severe injuries]

……

【Name:Lightweight Shoes】

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Magic]

[Defense: Average]

[Attribute: Hidden Lv1]

[Special Effect: None]

[Requirements: Stealth (Beginner)]

[Note: Thieves and assassins don't mind having such a pair of shoes]

……

[Hidden Lv. 1: When you sneak and hide, you will gain an additional 10% concealment effect]

……

Illusory or not.

The props in front of you are real.

After Qin Ran quickly equipped, his eyes looked at the [Statue of Sister Red] in the hall.

Or rather, the person standing next to the statue.

The gray-haired, robed-old man.