Originally, Horuff looked at Qin Ran, who nodded, and a touch of joy had appeared on his face, but after Qin Ran's refusal words came out, the joy on the innkeeper's face directly froze.

Disagree, what do you nod?

The innkeeper gritted his teeth, if he hadn't confirmed that he wasn't the match for the young man in front of him, he would have hung the bastard in front of him on the city wall to blow the night wind.

Breathe.

Breathe.

After several deep breaths, the innkeeper regained his composure.

"Colin, did you not understand the meaning of my words?"

"Or do you think I'm lying to you?"

"I can swear to you that the accumulation of demon hunters for thousands of years is far more than you imagined, and as for the chance to become a god, it is also greater than you imagined!"

The innkeeper said sincerely.

"I understand what you're saying."

"It never felt like you were cheating on me."

Qin Ran shook his head, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Then why are you ......?"

The innkeeper looked at Qin Ran's back and was very puzzled.

Qin Ran didn't answer, and walked out without stopping.

Pol smiled apologetically at the innkeeper and followed briskly.

When the two returned to their courtyard one after the other, the smile on Pol's face quickly retracted and turned into a solemn one.

"Something wrong with Horruf?"

Pol didn't speak, but asked with a gesture.

If Pol didn't think much about it at first, and just looked at Qin Ran as the head, then after the innkeeper made a series of conditions, but Qin Ran refused, Pol immediately found out that something was wrong.

Players from huge cities are not here to risk entering the dungeon world.

Every dungeon world is an adventure of danger and opportunity.

Now, the opportunity has arisen, even if there is danger, for a well-known Ranker, then it should not be given up, unless...... There are unpredictable dangers inside, far beyond imagination.

For example: traps!

Only in this way can Qin Ran's refusal be explained.

Otherwise, if you are not a rookie, how can you not know how to seize the opportunity?

However, Pol's feelings immediately became complicated at the thought that the innkeeper he thought he was a friend would have a problem.

He hoped that there was some misunderstanding or a last resort.

Although reason told him that it made no difference if the result was not good, at least, he could feel better.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran bowed slightly, but didn't say anything.

Some things related to himself, of course Qin Ran would not tell Pol, and the other party was not a mimosa.

After Pol left with a complicated expression, Qin Ran in the room had slightly narrowed eyes, even if they were covered by the curtains, it was still difficult to hide the essence in those eyes.

He raised his hand and touched the head of the elite vicious dog hidden on his side, and as a reward, he began to use the power of the contract to inform the superior evil spirit of his discovery.

Layout?

Interesting.

……

Inside the sewers of Sika City, somewhere.

An altar made entirely of bones, which appears to be extraordinarily permeable under the candlelight.

In the center of the altar is a pot of foul-smelling liquid.

Although the stench was foul, the liquid was extremely clear, as if it were water.

An old man with a withered face prostrated himself in front of the altar, listening intently.

"Yes, my lord."

"I will lead everyone out of Sika City immediately and hide in the barren mountains."

After reverently recovering his spirit, the priest of the 'Corrupted Waters' stood up, and he carefully took the basin of clear, foul-smelling water on the altar.

And then......

Knock, knock.

Just drink it all down.

Feeling the power of the 'gods' spread through his body, the priest's face was full of intoxication.

Then he got into action.

One by one, the will of the gods was passed on to the believers.

When the last decree was successfully issued, the priest, who was about to leave, was a little unwilling.

But, this is the will of the gods.

He could not disobey.

But if I could make those who made my lord have to leave suffer before leaving, my lord would be happy, wouldn't he?

Even if my lord puts me to death......

I should also make my Lord happy!

That's right!

That's what I'm supposed to do.

Inexplicable thoughts appeared from the bottom of my heart, and then, rapidly expanded, and directly became irresistible.

Even, because of such excitement, he ignored a lot of anomalies.

The whisper that flashed in my ears.

He ignored.

In the same way, the 'water of decay' is ignored.

If it were in a normal state, the 'Rotten Water' would have been able to detect it, but for the sake of safety, it hid in its own body and immediately entered a dormant state, unless the believer suffered a real injury, otherwise it would not be awake at all.

And it has great confidence that its faithful believer will do all that it commands it to do.

Because, the other party's faith tells it that the other party can die for it.

What else is there to doubt about such believers?

No.

A faithful believer who can give up even his life can be trusted.

However, 'Rotten Water' doesn't seem to have heard of the phrase "good intentions do bad things".

So, something, was changed.

……

In the eastern part of Sika City, next to the side of the bazaar.

A three-storey wooden building, very inconspicuous, like other similar buildings in the surrounding area, it has a slight sense of age and a little bit of shabby, but it is the first choice of those merchants.

Not everyone wants to go to Yanan.

More traders, they care more about price than comfort.

As long as you can fall asleep and eat enough, what difference does it make.

As a result, it has become the most densely populated place in Sika City.

The vast majority of the two sects of 'withering' and 'sleeping' are hidden here.

There is nothing more joyful than this prosperous and mixed place, where there is a steady stream of believers and resources.

And the two can gather in the same area at the same time and have nothing to do with each other, which is naturally very related.

In fact, 'withering' and 'sleeping' are, in some ways, very similar.

'Withered' was once a dead tree, and a mother who had lost everything in the 'Black Plague' hid in its torso with her infant child in her arms.

The other party wants to escape from the fierce bandits.

It's a pity that the child's cry turned everything into a fantasy.

The infant ignorant child was picked at the spear, and the child's mother witnessed all this when she was insulted by the soldiers and bandits.

The bandits didn't kill the woman in the first place.

They probably haven't had enough.

But this woman was already dead when the child died.

At night, the cowardly woman hanged herself from a dead tree.

Then, the 'wither' found himself alive.

It was like the dead tree, it was like the woman, it was like the child.

It watched blankly, bewildered, as the bandits tortured the freshly captured elk in front of it, and then it realized that it could move, not only but the elk that should have died.

Moreover, it seems to have an extraordinary power.

The same is true for elk.

Then, anger arose.

It belongs to that woman.

It seems that it really became that woman and began to avenge itself.

Elk?

It's more straightforward.

It's all about revenge for itself and its children.

The bandits didn't make it out alive.

Only the 'Withered Branch' and the 'Sleeping Deer' came out, and by virtue of their wonderful powers, they began to wander within the Sika realm, and began to gradually acquire wisdom, and began to be revered as gods by the ignorant people.

The two sects of 'withering' and 'sleeping' came into being.

And, gradually, it expanded.

With the weakening of the 'Temple of the God of War', they have entered the city of Sika that they have never dared to enter.

And now, they are ready to complete the final 'coming'.

Get rid of the constraints of your previous body.

Get a real body.

Become a true 'God'!

But......

Remembering the morning 'Mist Giant', the fireball falling from the sky, 'Withered' and 'Sleeping' were silent.

That power is beyond their cognition.

Or, according to the knowledge they have, the Mist shouldn't have such abilities at all.

But facts speak louder than words.

Seeing is believing.

And this is definitely not good news.

Beyond the knowledge they have, there's only one possibility—

The 'Mist' has arrived!

A true body has been obtained!

Although I don't know how the other party did it, 'withering' and 'sleeping' know what I should do.

Leave!

Get out of Sika City!

Gotta leave!

Otherwise, it will only be death!

The Divine War has no mercy, and now that the 'Mist' has taken the lead, there is no need to continue the rhetoric and tricks they have prepared.

It doesn't work at all!

Sika City, which can give up the painstaking management, is also reluctant to 'wither' and 'sleep'.

In the whole north, except for Etaninburgh, only Sika City is a densely populated city, and the rest are only some villages and towns, and the farther border Mossa, although it has a large population, it is still a heaven and an underground compared to Sika City.

"What are we going to do?"

The 'Sleeping Deer' asked in a low voice, keeping his hideous countenance.

Perhaps inheriting that woman's knowledge of the human world, the Withered Branch is much smarter than the Sleeping Deer, and the Sleeping Deer is accustomed to having the Withered Branch make plans and decide everything.

It just needs to cooperate with the execution, and then, pour human blood on itself.

Besides?

It doesn't mind listening to wails either.

"Leave."

"The 'Rotten Waters' are gone."

"If we don't go, we won't end well when the 'fog' officially comes here."

The 'withered branch' said with great difficulty, so much so that the attached head showed its difficulty.

"Okay."

The Deer of Sleep nodded.

And just as the two evil cults were about to leave, suddenly the two evil believers reported to them at the same time that most of the believers of the 'Corrupt Waters' had left, but a small number had left, including the high priest of the other party.

Moreover, the high priest was on his way to the mansion of Viscount Sika.

The Withered Branch and the Sleeping Deer glanced at each other.

"What's the 'Rotten Water' going to do?"

"Didn't it choose to leave?"

"Why did its High Priest stay?"

The 'sleeping deer' was puzzled.

"Why?"

"Of course, it's because of reluctance and unwillingness."

"Just like us, so, it chose to struggle."

The head controlled by the 'Withered Branch' showed a knowing smile, and without waiting for the 'Sleeping Deer' to ask, it continued: "The 'Corrupt Water' has taken the initiative to unite with the Viscount, although the Viscount has always said that he has turned his back on the incompetent God of War, but we all know that this is just a disguise, the other party's belief in the God of War has never changed, and even, it has become closer and closer to the bishop, according to our plan, the sacrifice that came down began with this Viscount. ”

"But now, the 'Corrupt Waters' will definitely tell that Viscount everything."

"With that viscount's belief in the God of War, he will definitely not allow an 'evil god' to 'come' in the true sense, so he will definitely try his best to clear the 'fog' and will not fight with us in a battle of wits and courage."

"At least, we won't be taken to heart by the other until the 'fog' is cleared."

"After all, we're nothing compared to that 'Mist'."

With the words of the 'withered branch', the eyes of the 'sleeping deer' grew brighter and brighter.

At the end, the 'Sleeping Deer' couldn't wait to ask.

"What are we supposed to do?"

"This is our chance!"

"If we succeed, we can not only complete the 'Arrival', but even have the possibility of becoming an existence like the 'Lady of Calamity', you know, this time it is not only the possible doppelganger of the 'God of War' and the entire Sika City, but also an evil god who has completed the 'Arrival'."

"Let's go!"

"To Viscount Sika's mansion!"

As the words fell, the Withered Branch manipulated the head into the walls of the chamber.

The 'Sleeping Deer' followed and vanished.

……

The high-ranking evil spirit lying on a soft collapse experienced an unprecedented sense of comfort.

The bed was soft, the stove was warm, and there was a bowl of nourishing medicinal soup on the low table next to the bed.

Fine!

It's so wonderful!

It's like in a dream.

When it returned to the west gate of Sika City, it was immediately taken back to its former secret stronghold by Sergei.

There were no instructions, and according to the believers in the store, they took care of their messengers from the bottom of their hearts.

The superior evil spirit, who had never experienced the bandaging and medicine, touched the bandage on his chest, felt the clarity of the medicine under the bandage, and couldn't help but cry.

For the first time!

For the first time in my life!

Usually rely on self-recovery, not to mention medicine, not even a bandage.

Like now, not only is there a bandage potion, but there is also a soft collapse tonic potion, and everyone is looking at it with respect.

Especially when Sergei told that he stood in front of the antlers of the 'sleeping deer' for his brothers and sisters, this respect sublimated into reverence.

What the West Coast.

What sun, sand.

I'm not going anywhere.

From today onwards, this is my hometown.

The fluttering superior demon made a decision.

Then, the information given by Qin Ran appeared in the bottom of his heart.

The high-ranking evil spirit, which was almost about to soar, was quickly pulled back to the hell of reality.

When it quickly discerned the contents of the message, its lips trembled slightly, and its heart trembled slightly.

It......

Still want to go back to the West Coast.

There is nothing wrong with wandering at sea.

Really, it swears.

Isn't it just monotonous and boring?

At least, it's better than death, right?

Moreover, the boss's mission this time is not just to die once or twice!

Unable to help it, the superior evil spirit shrank its body.

Death is inevitable.

Then it should at least enjoy the comfort in front of it.

It is a second to be able to enjoy it.

At least......

This kind of death is valuable, isn't it?

.。 m.