Chapter 18: Confidence

Turn off the TV?

That's it?

Amy's eyes widened and she looked at Qin Ran incredulously.

That's too easy, right?

What about being powerful, weird, nervous, and terrifying?

Why is she not only not nervous and scared now, but also a little like laughing?

"That's it......"

Before the word 'beam' could be spoken, Amy saw the turned off TV turn on on itself again, and this time, the screen was no longer the palm of the hand.

Rather, it was a man with a disheveled head, a blue complexion, and no distinction of gender at all.

The other party just stood there, looking at Qin Ran with a cold gaze.

Then, step by step, get closer to the screen.

Then, under Amy's horrified gaze, one of the other hand's hands stretched out.

As if the screen didn't exist, but a passage, the other party's pale hand stretched out, grabbed the inner edge of the bar, and pulled his body hard.

Watching the body squeeze out little by little on the small TV screen, Amy's body stiffened completely.

The smile that had just risen was completely gone.

All that remains is the fear of the living for the dead.

Mimosas are also afraid.

For timid mimosa, most things are scary.

But with Qin Ran by his side, the mimosa was enough to overcome any fear.

To put it simply, Mimosa believes that as long as Qin Ran is by his side, he will not suffer any harm.

In fact, it is also true.

Just when the deceased in the TV was still trying to squeeze out the TV screen, Qin Ran raised his hand and pulled down the power plug.

Syllable!

The TV turned off again.

The arm that leaned out of the screen, squeezed out most of the screen, was stuck in the TV screen, and, as if it had been immobilized, did not move.

"Is that okay?!"

Amy looked at the power plug in Qin Ran's hand, as if she had once again subverted her outlook on life.

She was still imagining just now how Qin Ran could kill the deceased who was squeezed out of the TV, but the result was to pull out the power supply.

What's the difference between this and just turning off the TV?

Is it as simple as dealing with the dead?

Amy was really a little unconvinced.

But the truth seemed to tell her that it was that simple.

Watching the stiff arms and most of the exposed head gradually disappear, Amy fell into deep self-doubt.

There are no secret arts, secret methods, that's it...... Well, adapt to local conditions.

Do all witchers do this?

"You bought this kind of small-screen TV for this kind of time?"

Amy couldn't help but ask.

"Nope."

"It's about saving money!"

Qin Ran replied in his mouth, but he didn't look away at all, he was still staring at the TV.

The instincts formed by the long battle told him that things were not over yet.

And just as Qin Ran expected.

The next moment, the TV without power turned on again.

The arms that seemed to have dissipated, most of the heads, reappeared, and crawled outward at a faster speed.

However, the sword in Qin Ran's hand was faster.

A cold light flashed through the restaurant.

The deceased, who struggled to crawl outward, was cut in two by a sword.

The top half of the body fell to the floor of the restaurant and dissolved into nothingness, while the second half of the body got stuck in the TV and disappeared.

The TV set returned to its normal black screen.

Whew, whew!

Knock, knock!

Amy gasped for breath and her heart was beating violently, she had just thought it was over, and she had no idea that such a scene would happen.

If it hadn't happened too quickly, Amy promised she would have screamed.

"Is it over?"

Amy asked cautiously.

As he asked, his eyes glued to the television.

She was afraid that something would happen when she spoke.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded and turned his head to look at the mimosa.

Mimosa smiled slightly, signaling that she was okay.

At the same time, there was no question as to why such a thing was happening.

The tacit understanding between the two no longer needs to communicate in words, and they only need a look to understand everything.

But Amy couldn't.

She looked at Qin Ran and then at the mimosa.

"What's going on?"

"Can someone tell me why this is happening all of a sudden?"

Amy has always believed that everything has a cause.

What just happened was no exception.

"Something happened here before."

"Although it has been processed by me, the frequent rhythm still makes this place 'conspicuous', so there is such a thing."

Qin Ran explained.

Since the other party agrees to be his assistant, there are some things that the other party must know.

"In other words, it's very dangerous here?"

Amy looked nervously around again.

"If you compare it with most of the usual places......

"That's right."

Qin Ran nodded.

"I remember that I still have some things that need to be dealt with."

Amy stood up as she spoke, ready to leave.

"Wait."

"As an assistant, you need to investigate this matter."

Qin Ran stopped Amy, who was in a hurry to leave, and pointed to the TV.

"Understood."

"I'll try to come to you after the results are available."

Amy, who was not a fool, immediately understood what Qin Ran meant.

She wouldn't be here at night, though.

"After 3 p.m."

Qin Ran emphasized time.

Although in the morning, morning and noon, he has no problems, but not mimosa.

It's just that mimosas with ordinary physique must have enough sleep.

Amy waved her hand and hurried out.

The door of the restaurant shook several times in a row under the force of the other party, and then it returned to stability.

But the cold wind at night was still blowing in through this gap, and Qin Ran could clearly feel the mimosa's body shaking in the cold wind.

Frowning and glancing at the door, Qin Ran decided to remind the other party to pay attention next time.

And now?

Qin Ran took out a stove from under the bar.

The kind that is energized.

This is John. The one left by Dison was found by Qin Ran when he was cleaning, and after checking that it could be used, he wiped it clean and put it under the bar.

As soon as the power is plugged in, hot air blows out of the stove.

Mimosa's complexion quickly flushed in the warm breeze.

"Buy some oil to wipe your face tomorrow."

"It's warm with this, but your skin will be dry."

Qin Ran said.

"Hmm."

Mimosa nodded.

Qin Ran is what he says.

Although in the kitchen, mimosas do not feel cold.

But if you can stay at the bar for a long time, the mimosa feeling is great.

Even if Qin Ran is used to being silent and doesn't speak often, it's the same.

Sitting on the side, Mimosa silently watched Qin Ran turn on the TV again and flip through the newspaper, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The warm wind blows on the body, and there is not a trace of cold.

More importantly, the bottom of my heart is warm.

It's like it's going to melt.

Cold nights were supposed to be long.

But beside Qin Ran, Mimosa felt that it was going very fast.

Before you know it, it's time for the business to close.

Stretching his waist, Mimosa stood up, ready to enter the kitchen to bring out breakfast for Qin Ran.

Before going to bed, mimosa does not plan to eat anything.

But Qin Ran is different.

Only enough food can support the consumption of his body's movement and thinking.

The soup mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine was brought to Qin Ran.

"It's beef broth."

"I added some qi-replenishing herbs to it."

In Mimosa's explanation, Qin Ran didn't feel hot at all, just picked up the soup cup and poured the soup, along with the beef and Chinese medicine, into his mouth in one bite.

The clear soup is far more delicious than looking at it under the lights.

The beef is also not old, tender and delicious.

And those Chinese medicines that would be bitter in Qin Ran's mind were sweet and sour, and extremely delicious.

Ordinary and beyond expectations.

This is the food made from mimosa.

Every mimosa doesn't let him down.

"Anything else?"

"I think I need more."

Qin Ran asked.

"Of course."

Mimosa turned and went into the kitchen, and a moment later, a soup pot was served.

Qin Ran laughed unconsciously.

Is there anything more important than a person understanding you?

That's natural, I understand you.

Qin Ran picked up the pot and began to drink it in a big gulp, and the mimosa stayed by the side and watched as before.

When Qin Ran put down the pot, picked up the previous soup cup, and entered the kitchen, Mimosa stood up and began to clean up the bar, rearranging the magazines and newspapers he had read.

At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.

A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes walked in.

"I'm sorry."

"We're closed."

Mimosa said apologetically.

"I'm not here to eat."

"I'm here to find someone."

The middle-aged man said and looked past the mimosa and looked at Qin Ran who came out of the kitchen.

"Luo Yan?"

The middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"You are?"

Qin Ran quietly pulled the mimosa behind him, walked to the front, separated from the other party by a bar, and opened his mouth to ask.

The right hand is already holding the hilt of the sword.

"'Herd' Tel."

"It's Ed. An acquaintance of the king. ”

The other person introduced himself.

However, such a self-introduction did not make Qin Ran relax his vigilance, he looked at the other party and remained silent, waiting for the other party's subsequent words.

It is impossible for the other party to appear for no reason.

Especially when it comes to saying that it is Ed. After the acquaintance of the king.

"Take it easy."

"I have no ill will."

"My identity is also real."

"Actually, you should imagine what you can do if I want to do something?"

"A true 'herd' is not something that a 'Velites' can resist."

The other party said with a smile.

Then, as if to prove that what he said was true, he raised his hand and grabbed Qin Ran across the bar.

Not only is it fast, but it also has a certain skill, and the palm of the hand continuously changes the direction in the air, one is the neck, one is the shoulder, and the other is the chest, so that people can't tell where to grasp it.

Qin Ran didn't pay attention to the other party's grasp at all, and directly flipped his wrist, and the [Sharp Standard Sword] stabbed straight out.

Compared to the changes in the other party, Qin Ran's attack was much more direct.

It's the throat!

Simple and deadly.

More importantly, Qin Ran's speed of sword appearance seemed to be a little faster than that of the other party.

"Huh?!"

With a surprised voice, the opponent's palm suddenly retracted, changing from grasping to slapping at Qin Ran's sword spine, but just as his palm was about to slap the sword spine, the other party had to stop again.

Because, as soon as Qin Ran's wrist flipped, the spine of the sword was erected, and it turned into a sword blade.

Moreover, this time, without waiting for the other party to change his moves, Qin Ran held the palm of the back of the sword hilt upwards and slammed it.

The tip of the sword swayed diagonally.

The middle-aged man immediately leaned back.

The tip of the sword almost brushed the tip of the middle-aged man's nose.

But what's worse is that an invisible force slapped the middle-aged man's defenseless back.

Bang!

The entity's blow was nothing to the strong middle-aged man, but the tremor that came with it made him snort uncontrollably.

The stinging of the soul made the middle-aged man's action stagnant.

And Qin Ran was like an ape, he easily flipped over the bar, and the [Sharp Standard Sword] in his hand was pressed against the other party's throat.

It only takes a slight loosening to pass through the throat.

Feeling the stinging pain in his throat, the middle-aged man raised his hands very self-consciously.

At the same time, the heart is facing Ed. Wang scolded.

What is the son of a friend who comes from deep in the mountains and needs his protection.

This kind of skill also needs you Ed. King Protection?

I'm afraid it's not much worse than you!

And the invisible volley just now......

The middle-aged man's gaze couldn't help but look at Qin Ran's wrist, but the excessively long sleeves completely concealed the [Godot's Chain], making the other party's gaze return in vain.

But that didn't prevent the middle-aged man from making a guess.

"Ektis?"

The other party guessed.

This word is not unfamiliar to Qin Ran. The king had mentioned it to him.

Villitus, is a recruit in the 'Herdsman'.

Hastati, on the other hand, is a soldier who has undergone a certain amount of training.

Bringgipes, is a veteran.

Torrey Ali, who is an experienced conductor, is in charge of an area, Ed. The king is a Tori Ali.

In addition to these, there is also a special class 'Ectis', which means people with special talents and tools.

It can also be referred to as......

Knight.

"I really don't have any ill will."

"Everything just now is also a well-intentioned temptation, I swear!"

The middle-aged man scolded Ed in his heart. The king's unreliability did not stop.

He could already feel that clear killing intent.

Obviously, if he didn't give an explanation to the young man in front of him, he would have to explain it himself.

"Evidence."

Qin Ran said lightly.

"In my jacket pocket, I have proof that I am a 'herder.'"

The middle-aged man said immediately.

"Not enough."

"Jean Ed. The king came forward to prove your identity. ”

Qin Ran continued.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

"I'm here to find Eddard. The King's Clue. ”

"He's missing."

"Oh."

Qin Ran nodded, and the sword in his hand was sent forward.

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