Mimosas are not loud, but they are not low either. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a circle of people around me, and they all happened to be able to hear it.

Immediately, these people burst out laughing.

"This little master, come on, I have the Holy Grail of Thorns here!"

"Don't listen to him, the real Holy Grail of Thorns is with me!"

Similar teasing came out of the mouths of three or five people around him almost at the same time.

"Shut up!"

Qin Ran let out a low cry just right, and the whole person stepped forward to block the mimosa, and the aura that had deterred the hunchbacked janitor once again enveloped the surroundings.

Compared with the hunchbacked janitor, these people in front of them are even more unbearable.

One by one, they stood in place in horror, as if they were rabbits targeted by tigers, and they didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until Qin Ran left here with the mimosa that these people sat on the ground one by one sweating profusely.

"What a terrible breath!"

"How many people did this guy kill?"

"Butcher through and through!"

The chattering comments did not subside as Qin Ran walked away with the mimosa.

On the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Naturally, more people noticed Qin Ran and Mimosa.

However, these people only glanced at each other and took it back.

After all, the young masters of some big families, the small. It's not the first time that Sister or something like that has appeared here in Oak Hand, so there's nothing strange about it.

Of course, after Qin Ran showed something extraordinary, these mixed things. Black. The guys in the color zone don't want to get themselves in trouble.

At times, these people are extremely vicious.

But more often than not, these people know where to show their ferocity.

Feeling the gaze removed from him, Qin Ran looked at the mimosa beside him and nodded secretly.

Mimosa is doing better than he thought.

It's not just about coming here to participate in the 'Black. The people of the bazaar' have been deceived, and even this time's black. The organizers of the bazaar's were also deceived.

The censors of the 'Oak Hand' were not just the hunchback of the gatekeeper, but also several people who resembled guards in the crowd.

When he had just entered this hall, Qin Ran instantly sensed the vigilant and focused gazes of those people.

It wasn't until the mimosa showed its 'innocence' as planned, that this gaze gradually disappeared.

"Young master, as you can see, there is nothing here."

"If we can, we should leave as soon as possible."

"If you are discovered by the master, you will not be simply grounded this time."

Qin Ran played the role of servant, guard, and housekeeper very dutifully.

However, this is also the code word agreed upon by the two.

It means that the plan is initially successful and the next step can be planned.

"Wait, I'll see."

"Don't worry, I'm counting the time, and I won't delay."

Mimosa tries her best to look dizzy and doesn't want to leave.

Then, without waiting for his loyal servant to say anything, he ran to a stall, picked up an object, and began to talk to the stall owner.

The stall owner did not refuse such a conversation.

Even if the mimosa asks is very childish, even most of it is something that people like them are familiar with.

However, doesn't this just illustrate the identity of the little master who doesn't understand anything about Mimosa?

Moreover, fooling a young master who doesn't understand anything is easier than bargaining with some veterans.

Eventually, the stall owner smiled when he looked at a gold bead the size of a little fingertip in his hand.

When the people around saw the gold beads that appeared in the stall owner's hand, people became more and more convinced of the identity of the mimosa young master.

In the same way, the gaze at the mimosa became more and more keen.

With a powerful servant like Qin Ran, they can't use any special means, but they can trade fairly!

Therefore, whenever Mimosa stops in front of a certain stall, it is always treated with the warmest hospitality from the stall owner.

Basically, there is a question to answer when it comes to mimosa questions.

Soon, Qin Ran figured out from the conversations between Mimosa and multiple stall owners about the theft of the 'Holy Grail of Thorns' that he was extremely concerned about.

This incident has a lot to do with him.

Even, without him, the other party may not be able to steal the 'Holy Grail of Thorns' smoothly.

"The last time I appeared in Navia City, it was clear that those people had been waiting for the 'thief' for a long time, but they ran into me!"

"And, while I was attracting the attention of those people, the real thief successfully stole the 'Holy Grail of Thorns', and I was considered an accomplice of the other party, but ......"

"Is it a coincidence that I'm there?"

"Or did Titch figure out the time?"

Qin Ran's mind was spinning rapidly.

Qin Ran, who didn't believe in coincidences, guessed that he was naturally inclined to the latter.

Naturally, if the latter is the case, the thief must be inextricably linked to Titch.

"Who could it be?"

"And what does this have to do with Titch?"

"Or is it something to do with Nikelle?"

Countless speculations drilled into Qin Ran's brain, but the chaotic speculations without evidence naturally came to nothing.

Taking a slight breath, Qin Ran began to suppress these chaotic speculations for the time being, his gaze scanned the surroundings again, and began to think about the things in front of him.

What he wanted to know, he roughly figured out.

All that's left is to find a temporary place to settle down and plan for the next step.

As for spending 28 days in peace?

This is not what Qin Ran wants.

It's the same even with mimosa.

Qin Ran, who had already understood the importance of special dungeons, would not give up any dungeon at will, let alone the special dungeon that had been opened many times in a row and had obviously become more and more rewarding.

And before entering the copy in front of him, Qin Ran also roughly explained to the mimosa.

Mimosa has no objection to this.

Of course, even if there is any objection, with the guts of a mimosa, he will not dare to say it.

It's just like he is trying to perform according to Qin Ran's instructions at the moment-

"This young master, do you need a statue of the 'hero' Egger?"

"All it takes is a gold bead!"

In the middle of the words, a stall owner dressed like Qin Ran and mimosa walked over with a statue in his arms.

The statue is a head.

Similar to the plaster statue in an art classroom.

The kind that doesn't have a body or arms.

However, just a head statue can already make people see the perseverance in the expression of this 'hero' Egger, and with the stiffness of the facial lines, it is even more powerful.

Undoubtedly, this is a master carver, carved statue.

Otherwise, such an effect will not be achieved at all.

Mimosa didn't think much about it, so she hugged the statue in her arms and motioned for Qin Ran to pay.

But Qin Ran didn't follow orders as before.

"Young master, there are too many statues of 'hero' Egger in our family, not this one, will you return the statue to this gentleman?"

Although it was an inquiry, the tone was unwavering.

Mimosa subconsciously sent the statue in front of the other party.

But not only did the other party not take the statue, but he didn't even want the gold beads, so he turned around and ran.