Chapter 51: The Vial of Quesman

Bang bang bang!

Qin Ran's legs kept kicking on the sandbag in front of him, which was a man high, and the sandbag that was hanging from the ceiling made a series of muffled sounds.

The muffled noise continued for a full five minutes before it stopped.

Whew, whew.

Qin Ran gasped and wiped his sweat, the exhaustion on his face could not be concealed no matter what, but in the same way, his eyes were extremely bright.

Some of his previous speculations have been confirmed one by one in the past few days.

The most direct is the guesswork between physical attributes and skills.

In the intervened copy world in front of you, although the physical fitness is limited to the limit of ordinary people, the skills are not, and once the seal is unsealed, it is extraordinary.

But the extraordinary level of skills does not match the extreme physical fitness of ordinary people.

The latter is already inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary people.

But for the former, it is simply not enough.

The most basic example: transcendent level [hand-to-hand combat], the basic conditions are strength D+, agility D+, and physique D+, for Qin Ran, who has all the attributes of E+ at this moment, there is a whole level of difference.

However, the transcendental-level [hand-to-hand combat] is still in a usable state.

It's just that the power has dropped by more than a little bit, and more importantly, ...... Deplete!

According to Qin Ran's comparison, when he used his legs to fight, his consumption was more than double that of his normal state, and when he fought with the Bomb Demon before, he obviously felt the difference, and in the past few days, he began to refine and firmly record such differences in his mind one by one.

This is not only Qin Ran's habit.

It is also because Qin Ran knows the inevitability of doing this.

A person who does not know where the limits of his strength is is far inferior to a person who understands the limits of strength and distributes his physical strength reasonably.

Qin Ran didn't want to be the former.

Especially in a strange world of dungeons.

Picking up the water cup on the side, Qin Ran took a sip of warm water with salt added, and then walked in front of the sandbag again.

After taking a deep breath, Qin Ran kicked out again.

Bang, bang!

A quick kick that made the muffled sound echo again.

However, unlike before, this time the muffled sound was much smaller, but it became more and more persistent.

Ten minutes later, when Qin Ran stopped, he still looked at ease.

In the past few days, Qin Ran has not been in vain.

After proving the guess between physical attributes and skills, he began to work hard to adjust himself, striving to exert the corresponding skill power with his current physical attributes.

To put it simply, he trained [hand-to-hand combat] from the basics again, mastering his own rhythm.

It's not easy.

Qin Ran failed many times.

Thankfully, Qin Ran is not a person who is afraid of failure.

So, he succeeded in the end.

Not only can he exert the corresponding skill power with his current physical attributes, but he also seems to have a different understanding of the mastery of skills.

Although there are no accurate text hints in the skill bar, the wonderful sense of mastery is in the bottom of my heart.

Qin Ran was very sure of this.

However, Qin Ran also confirmed one thing: he seemed to be lacking somewhere.

Although he couldn't be sure where this deficiency came from at the moment, he was sure that if he found it, it would definitely help him a lot.

Therefore, Qin Ran adjusted himself while groping for other skills.

He hopes to find that little bit of 'inspiration' through different attempts.

Of course, Qin Ran didn't try them all, some skills that couldn't reach the most basic attributes at all, Qin Ran said that he wouldn't try anything.

The most typical is [Sword Technique. Ten Thousand Snakes]!

For the basic level, you need a B-level spirit [Sword Skill. Ten Thousand Snakes], at this moment, Qin Ran, who only has an E+ spirit, has a difference of nearly three orders, and it is really an insurmountable barrier.

Moreover, the mystery of the spiritual attribute made Qin Ran maintain corresponding vigilance.

Overdrawing too much physical strength may only make you tired for a while.

But what about the overdraft?

I'm afraid that it is very likely to turn out to be a fool.

This is not Qin Ran's self-speculation, but after gradually understanding the relationship between spirit and soul, he made a speculation, although there is no conclusive evidence, but as long as there is a possibility in this regard, with Qin Ran's character, he will not try rashly, after all, according to the plan, the day when he will unseal the attribute will not be too far away.

After the accumulation of these few days, his reversal energy has reached three preservation.

Moreover, the hints of obtaining reversal energy are still appearing.

Soon, the fourth reversal energy preservation will appear.

But compared to the speed of the previous two days, this speed has dropped since today.

"When the novelty wears off, is it naturally forgotten?"

"It's a terrible competitive environment."

Qin Ran sighed in a low voice.

He can easily imagine the panic and despair of a famous person when he is gradually forgotten, unless he has real persistence, he will definitely do something extremely exaggerated.

These things seem extremely incredible to ordinary people, but they are taken for granted by those around the famous.

Because......

Once you've tasted the benefits of fame, it's all tasteless.

It's like a right.

It is a miracle medicine and a poison.

If you touch it, you will sink into it.

However, Qin Ran was not among them.

His purpose is clear and he simply doesn't get lost in it.

Tread, stomp.

Qin Ran walked up the steps, and when he pushed the door and left the underground training ground, he saw Eckerd sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance.

Behind Eckerd stood a tall, fierce bodyguard.

Not only behind Eckerd, but also around this villa, there are three such bodyguards, providing Qin Ran with 24-hour security services.

These were all arranged by Eckerd.

After learning that the Bombinani was from the Norred Church, the deputy director arranged it all as quickly as possible, and when Nuna appeared on behalf of the Hypnotists Guild, the deputy director doubled the staff.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there weren't enough ace bodyguards in the security company, Eckerd really wanted to have a team of heavily armed bodyguards guarding him and Qin Ran's side.

"How?"

"Are you still used to being here?"

"Do you need me to find one for you...... Come to accompany you to eliminate loneliness? ”

Eckerd beckoned at Qin Ran.

With the further deepening of cooperation, the relationship between the two has become closer again, and they are now able to joke and chat casually like friends.

"No, you don't."

"It's nice here, I don't want to be disturbed by strangers."

Qin Ran seriously rejected Eckerd's proposal.

Because, he knew that if he didn't seriously refuse, Eckerd in front of him would really do this.

No one can underestimate the resources at the disposal of a deputy director of a television station.

On the first day he moved here, Qin Ran had learned it once.

The scene at that time was terrible, and Qin Ran didn't want to experience such a bad experience a second time.

"Well, it's a special time."

"Strangers showing up is really a problem."

"Damn Norred Church."

Eckerd nodded, then cursed in a low voice again.

Qin Ran didn't remind Eckerd of the mistake of thinking in the direction, he knew that once he raised it, it would inevitably cause a lot of tedious and useless inquiries.

Called an ascetic, Qin Ran didn't care.

But in the face of the suspicious gazes of some people who could be called acquaintances, Qin Ran couldn't deal with it calmly.

Therefore, Qin Ran changed the topic.

"The food wasn't good enough."

Qin Ran said solemnly.

"That's the best chef I've ever had."

"But some real chefs can't be impressed by money at all, they all stay in their own stores, running their own brands little by little."

Eckerd spread out his hands, a look of helplessness.

The collaborators in front of him are undoubtedly extremely good, and they are extremely reliable in terms of ability, personality and morality.

However, the tongue seems to be a little too picky.

Some dishes that seemed quite good to him didn't get praise from the other party at all, but the other party worked hard to eat each dish.

It's contradictory.

At least that's what it looks like to Eckerd.

Not annoying, though.

Therefore, Eckerd arranged it with all his heart.

"All I can say is that if all goes well, you'll be able to taste the food of a true master tonight."

Eckerd said as he took a brown paper bag from the bodyguard's hand.

"Let's see."

"It's the fodder for this episode."

"I discussed it with the production team for a long time before picking it out."

Eckerd handed the kraft paper bag to Qin Ran.

There is a thick stack of paper in the paper bag to record the information, and there are as many as ten photos.

"Antique vase?"

"A bottle of doom?"

After Qin Ran's gaze swept over the photos, he looked at the paper on which he was recorded, and the descriptions on them were extremely detailed.

It was made of gold and silver by the most famous craftsman of the time, around 700 years after the founding of the New Confederacy.

Because of the high cost and exquisite craftsmanship, this vase was sought after by people as soon as it came out of the market, and as an opportunity, Kersman began a tour of the whole Federation, which not only made a fortune, but also made this vase, known as "Kersman's Vase", famous.

However, the good times were short-lived, and during the second all-Union tour, Kersman fell off the stage and died.

People didn't care at first, they just took it as an accident.

But then the exhibition team had a series of accidents, originally led by Kesman, the five people led by the exhibition team all died unexpectedly, and more than ten people in the performance team who followed the exhibition team also had different accidents at different times.

Bottle of Doom!

Gradually, this title became the name of the 'Bottle of Kersman', and became much more famous than the name 'Bottle of Kersman'.

After a series of accidents, the second tour had to be terminated, but Kersman's son did not give up.

About half a year later, the third tour of 'Kersman's Bottle' began again.

But something even more surprising happened, as Kersman's son committed suicide the night before the tour.

I was wrong. ’

Indeed, it brings bad luck. ’

There were such short last words on the desk.

The third tour of the exhibition spread the word of "Ixman's Bottle" throughout the New Federation, and it was published in countless newspapers at the time, and "Uxman's Bottle" was finally sent by the Presentman family to a local private museum, and it was not until a few days ago that the museum agreed to cooperate with the Rain City Public Museum to exhibit "Present".

……

Qin Ran quickly flipped through the paper, collected the general information on it, and then returned his gaze to the photo again.

The photographs are in color and are very new, apparently not re-photographed in recent times.

More than a dozen photographs were taken from different angles of 'Kersman's Bottle', and nothing else.

"Is there any more detailed information at that time?"

"Newspaper clips and some sketches of the scene of the accident."

Qin Ran raised his head and asked.

At a time when the camera was not yet widespread, sketching always had a fair place.

"I've got people to collect it."

"If you're fast, you'll be able to see it at tea time."

"Also, the time we agreed with the Rain City Museum is 7 p.m., after the museum closes."

Just as Eckerd knew that Qin Ran didn't like to be disturbed when he was reading, he knew better that when talking, if he wanted the conversation to go on happily.

Then you'd better tell Qin Ran everything you know.

"Hmmm......"

"So let's go now?"

"I'd like to see that bottle of doom in advance."

Qin Ran asked after pondering for a while.

Although he had made an appointment and had seen the photos, Qin Ran would not mind seeing the so-called 'Bottle of Doom' with his own eyes.

"No problem."

Eckerd nodded.

……

Outside the Rain City Museum, compared to the scattered crowds on weekdays, today's number of people has become denser.

Ten meters high, banners hung by hot air balloons, rolling electronic subtitles, and the occasional sound of introductions tell everyone what visitors are here for.

'Vials of Doom'!

After the publicity of the museum, visitors with enough curiosities have long been attracted.

As for the so-called 'bad luck'?

Most people won't believe it until it actually happens.

They are more convinced that it is just a series of coincidences.

Or simply a story made up.

Of course, there are those who are in awe.

Such a person is simply not going to exist in the crowd.

In addition, there are people like Qin Ran who have other purposes left.

"I'm going to buy a ticket."

The makeup artist's positioning of his identity was unusually clear, and he didn't need Qin Ran to open his mouth at all, so he took the initiative to walk towards the temporary ticket gate.

The Rain City Museum is open to the public, from Tuesday to Saturday, from 10 a.m. to 6 p.m. every day, relying mostly on the financial support of Rain City, and a small part on fundraising.

But this time is different, because the 'Bottle of Doom' belongs to that private museum, and everything is based on the other party.

However, the ticket price of 15 yuan is not expensive.

But some people don't think so.

A skinny man rushed towards the museum while the ticket inspector was not looking.

"Stop! Hold it! ”

"Security! Security guard! ”

The ticket inspector immediately shouted.

Immediately, several security guards rushed forward, but the thin man was extremely nimble, and escaped from the security guards in a flash.

And then......

Running in the direction of Qin Ran.