A claw with a claw tip missing, but a claw with a leg, appeared in front of Qin Ran's eyes.

[Key to the Graveyard], a strange artifact from the unique title dungeon [Sword of Dawn], has the power to open the 'Grave'.

Qin Ran knew these by heart.

But what is even more hereditary is that when he gets the [Key to the Graveyard], it is marked on it, and it cannot be brought out of the dungeon world.

"Is it because I injured that great thing at the bottom that something has changed?"

"Still ......"

Qin Ran, who thought of something, squinted his eyes suddenly.

However, this did not prevent him from picking up the [Key to the Graveyard].

[Name: The Key of the Mutant Graveyard]

[Type: Sundries]

[Quality: ??? 】

[Attack: ??? 】

[Defense: ??? 】

[Attribute: Open (Reopen the Sword of Dawn with matching power)]

[Special Effect: None]

[Need: The power of matching]

[Can I bring out this copy: No]

[Note: It has been blessed by some kind of power, and it has a more magical effect]

……

Looking at the remarks of the system's text, Qin Ran's narrowed eyes flashed, and then, he tentatively used the Demon Flame to contact the [Mutant Graveyard Key].

Immediately, a new hint appeared in front of me -

[A special copy has been detected, do you want to enter?] 】

……

"No!"

Without any hesitation, Qin Ran chose to refuse.

Qin Ran not only didn't believe in coincidences, but he also didn't believe in pies falling from the sky.

If you want to re-enter a world with no follow-up, no one knows better than Qin Ran, who has used [Emmed's Transaction].

And now, the [Sword of Dawn] copy that was supposed to end suddenly appeared in the follow-up, still relying on the original [Graveyard Key], Qin Ran almost subconsciously thought of that giant hand.

Except for the other party, Qin Ran couldn't think of anything else at all.

Even a 'broker' wouldn't have that power.

As for why?

Qin Ran looked at the other item in his hand: [Fenrir's Crown].

"Are you unwilling?"

"So, this obvious trap arises."

Qin Ran muttered to himself in a low voice.

There are traps, there will be. Lure. Confuse.

The [Fenrir's Crown] in his hand is.

This 'tiara' attracts not only the great thing at the bottom, but also him.

If he could, Qin Ran couldn't wait to know the meaning of those question marks in [Fenrir's Crown].

What's more, there are so many more things to dig up from the [Sword of Dawn] dungeon.

You might even be able to raise the title 'Sword of Dawn' again.

The benefits are obvious.

But Qin Ran was unmoved.

Before his strength was strong enough to reach a certain level, Qin Ran would definitely not open the [Sword of Dawn] again.

Qin Ran knew very well what would happen if he entered the [Sword of Dawn] dungeon again, without Afu's help, facing that great thing at the bottom.

No matter how big the gain is, once it is dead, it will be zero.

With a clear mind, Qin Ran isolated the clamor of 'greed', and then, directly put the [Mutant Graveyard Key] and [Fenrir's Crown] into his backpack together, and quietly waited for everything to recover.

The wait was not long.

Two seconds later, the starry sky vanished.

Qin Ran returned to his room in the huge city again.

At the same time, mimosa also appeared beside Qin Ran.

The change of scene is something that can never be used to for a timid mimosa.

Almost subconsciously, with the instinct of a small animal, Mimosa accurately grabbed Qin Ran's crow feather cloak, and the whole person quickly shrank behind Qin Ran.

After a full second, he poked his head out and looked around.

When he found out that it was 13 Wall Way Street, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the hand holding the crowfeather cloak did not let go.

Obviously, the mimosa who was immersed in the previous scene still had palpitations.

The thought of the huge palm under the hood made Mimosa's whole body tremble.

Qin Ran looked at the trembling mimosa and raised his eyebrows.

Mimosa's timidity he knows.

But the scene in front of him was enough to refresh his perception of the degree of mimosa timidity.

People who are scared to cry by their own memories...... It's really said that they are cowardly as rats, and they are all people who insult rats.

Qin Ran sighed in his heart, raised his hand and patted Mimosa's shoulder hard.

Syllable!

The impact caused by the crisp sound made the mimosa come back to her senses, looking at the palm on her shoulder, feeling the temperature emanating from the palm, and the shy and uneasy heart quickly calmed down.

The inexplicable sense of peace of mind made Mimosa move towards Qin Ran's place again, narrowing the distance between the two without a trace.

Mimosa raised her head and looked at Qin Ran's face that was hidden by the system, and she was putting together it in her heart.

Unconsciously a portrait appeared in Mimosa's heart.

And then—

"Hahaha!"

"2567, well done!"

In the midst of the rough laughter, Lawless pushed the door in, and after giving Qin Ran a bear hug, he slapped Qin Ran the back.

After a dozen strokes, he took out a cigar from his jacket pocket.

"Superior goods."

"I smoked it with Rachel's low-alcohol liquor — don't tell Rachel."

Lawlessness reminded Qin Ran.

"Okay."

Qin Ran smiled and nodded, took the cigar, and raised his hand A cluster of flames appeared in his left hand.

The cigar came close enough to be lit quickly.

The rich tobacco flavor is accompanied by a faint fruity aroma.

When Qin Ran took a heavy sip, the slightest sweet taste immediately filled his mouth, making people reluctant to spit it out.

Looking at Qin Ran's slightly enjoyable appearance, Lawless laughed again.

Compared to the previous laughter, this time it was more enjoyable.

"Let's go, go to the Harvest Tavern!"

"Those guys have been waiting for a long time!"

Lawless said and grabbed Qin Ran's shoulders and walked out.

Qin Ran did not refuse.

Qin Ran could feel that Lawlessness was celebrating his return in his own way.

Mimosas can feel this too.

Therefore, mimosa is very envious.

Growing up, he didn't have any friends like that.

Qin Ran?

Qin Ran has long surpassed the category of friends in the bottom of Mimosa's heart.

However, even so, Mimosa opened her mouth slightly apprehensively and asked, "Can I go?" ”

"I said no, will you loosen the corners of 2567's clothes?"

"Moreover, you are a friend of 2567 now, my former employer, how can I refuse you?"

Lawless glanced at it, and the mimosa behind him was holding Qin Ran's crow feather windbreaker all the time, and said angrily.

"Thank you, thank you."

Mimosa stammered.

That appearance made the lawless who wanted to say something more not know how to speak, and snorted stupidly, which could only change the topic.

"Are you ready?"

The moment he stepped out of the door, Lawless suddenly asked.

Qin Ran didn't answer, just smiled.

He knew what his friend meant.

The conflict between him and the 'broker' and the news that he holds the [Sword of Dawn (Sub-Scroll)] is not a secret to veteran players.

The players who stared at him and stayed outside his room were naturally unknown.

But what does this have to do with him?

It's just a bunch of strangers who don't need to be ignored.

Qin Ran calmly stepped out.

Facing the amazement, the fear, and the ...... Adoring gaze.