Step, step!

The war horses roared, and only a dozen war horses came, but the feeling given to Hollaika and the other six people was like a charge of thousands of horses.

The closer the distance, the more pressing the breath becomes.

Stone and Bill only felt the hairs on the back of their necks stand on end.

That's what it is...... Remnants of the wolf faction?

They looked at the approaching witcher.

Most of these witchers lack arms, legs, ears and eyes, and few of them are intact.

But each one gives them a palpitating feeling.

It's as if any one of these people can strangle them with one hand.

Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

Boom!

Bill's Adam's apple squirmed up and down.

Then, he turned his head to look around.

It was found that in addition to Hollaika, the four people, including Stone, were all shocked.

"This is the wolf faction?"

Bill asked in a hoarse voice.

"This is the wolf faction."

"Once the same wolf faction as the snake faction in its heyday."

Hollaika said lightly.

Is the wolf faction strong?

Powerful!

Hollaika will never deny this, but the snake faction is stronger, this is what Hollaika's 'memory' told him, not to mention his mentor, the heir of the snake faction, the power of the snake faction hidden in the shadows alone, is a hundred times more than the wolf faction in front of him!

With such a memory, Hollaika will certainly not be deterred.

However, there is no shortage of etiquette.

He, after all, is a witcher.

When the Wolf Sect stopped there, Hollaika saluted according to the etiquette of a witcher, and the five of Stone and Bill did the same, and they are now also witchers.

Moreover, it's still a snake pie!

Thinking of this, the shock on the faces of Stone and Bill quickly subsided.

There is only a sense of calmness and indescribable pride after taking the reassuring pill.

Unlike the 'Silent Night Secret Society' that hid in the shadows, the 'Serpent Sect', which was also hidden in the shadows, gave them this feeling.

They are not surprised by this.

Because, the former is a cowardly deserter.

And the latter?

A warrior in the truest sense of the word!

Even if you fight to the same extent as the remnants of the wolf faction in front of you, you will definitely not back down.

Faith, at this moment, appeared in the hearts of Stone and Bill.

In this regard, the superior evil spirit, who was busy elsewhere, smiled and said nothing.

If the seeds are sown, they will take root and sprout as long as they experience wind and rain.

It's nothing more than fast or slow.

The change in the five people of Stone and Bill, the wolf witcher in the lead obviously noticed it, he jumped off the horse and gave Edson a hug before pointing at the five Stones.

"The young man you found?"

"It's all good!"

The breath is not deceiving.

Especially when undergoing a kind of transformation, that kind of aura is even more obvious to everyone present to discover it.

Edson, of course, is no exception.

But because of this, in the face of his friend Horuff's inquiry, the old witcher could only smile bitterly.

"They're the companions of the Serpent Sect."

"Joined today."

Snake Pie!

Horruf's mind flashed Qin Ran's appearance.

I couldn't help but grin.

"That unpleasant little one!"

"Is he okay?"

Horuff asked.

Although his personality is very unpleasant, Horuf is still worried about Qin Ran's current situation - for any partner who fights side by side, the witcher has always remembered it.

"Him?"

"There's no one better than him, right?"

The old witcher said with a deep groan.

"Well, it looks like there's been something going on lately that we don't know about."

Horuff smiled and nodded, and then, quickly retracting his smile, he patted the leather pocket on the side of the saddle, and said with a serious expression: "In the same way, there are some things that you can't have known about here. ”

"Is there a safe place?"

"It's not meant to be exposed to the public."

"Follow me."

Glancing at the leather pocket, the old witcher said immediately.

He knew that his friends' 'tardiness' must have happened.

As for what?

You'll find out right away!

……

Lower Seventh Ring, 'Mist' Church Camp.

The appearance of a group of demon hunters attracted everyone's curious attention.

However, with Ederson leading the way, there were no guards to inquire, and soon, the adults withdrew their gaze and began to get busy with other things, except for some curious children still around.

Of course, this curiosity is not without reason.

The old witcher smiled and took a packet of candy from his bosom and handed it to a boy.

"Go ahead, share it with everyone."

The old witcher said.

With a cheer, the boy led the children to run.

Such a scene made the corners of the wolf sect witchers with serious faces turn up.

"What a nostalgic scene."

"In the old witcher camp, a group of little ones were like that."

Horruf even said so.

"It's the same here."

"It's not a wolf faction, but it's still a witcher."

"The members of the Mist Church don't reject witchers, they're the kindest clergy I've ever met."

The old witcher explained.

"It's as if you, before that, have seen believers except for that war maniac and female madman."

Horuff quipped.

Then, he was ready to meet his friend's fist.

Witchers are always like that.

Teasing and teasing each other.

Sometimes I will have a drink in my own tavern.

It's a habit.

It's a kind of inheritance.

But Horuff clearly noticed that his friend's face changed after hearing this.

That sense of solemnity makes people's hearts palpitate.

"What's wrong?"

Horuff asked.

"You're right, I've seen it."

"You've seen it with everyone else."

"Let's go, let's go in."

After arriving at the tent belonging to the council, the old witcher pointed to the tent road.

A group of mermaids rushed in.

Hollaika and the Stone Five stayed outside.

They knew what the old witcher was going to say.

They know this very well.

It's better to stay outside and act as a guard.

The old witcher stood in the middle of the tent, his eyes scanning his friends, and after a moment, he spoke.

"I hereby assure you that what I am about to say is true."

"There's nothing false about it."

"Maybe you think it's ridiculous."

"But that's always the case."

Then, the old witcher recounted the recent events of Etandine.

When they heard that Qin Ran was not only the heir of the Snake Sect, but also the heir of Etandin, the faces of these demon hunters showed surprise.

When they heard that there was also a 'god' hidden behind the scenes, which mainly focused on 'tricks', 'conspiracy' and 'destruction', these witchers could not hide their gasps.

For more than ten seconds, the entire tent maintained this solemn atmosphere.

"I finally know why those Snake Sect guys chose to continue to hide when we were destroyed."

"I see."

Horuff let out a long sigh.

The last knot in my heart was untied.

The surrounding witchers too.

Witchers, help each other, this is the philosophy, it has never changed.

Therefore, when the snake faction appeared, the first reaction of the wolf demon hunters was, why didn't the snake faction rescue them at that time?

Even after the passage of time proves that the Snake Sect is really a witcher.

Even, to a certain extent, such doubts are getting stronger and stronger.

And now?

Finally there is an answer.

The more formidable enemies are hidden in the depths.

Once the snake faction is exposed, not only will it be useless, but it will be sacrificed in vain.

Such a reason convinces these wolf demon hunters.

Without any hesitation, Horuff handed the leather bag to the old witcher.

"Maybe you should tell Colin and look at this thing."

"It probably has something to do with 'Him.'"

The leather pockets were so heavy that they were a little deformed.

However, when the old witcher took the pocket, he found that it was far heavier than he had imagined.

And when he opened the leather pocket, he raised his eyebrows.

An arm!

It's not human!

It's made of metal, and it looks like a human arm!

It can even be said that it is no different from a real human arm, except that it is metal!

Moreover, the craftsmanship is far beyond his knowledge.

Not even the skilled craftsmen he knew could make such lifelike arms.

Clang!

Raised his hand and tapped the metal arm lightly.

The touch given to him by his fingertips only informed the old witcher that this metal arm was far tougher than he had imagined.

After inspecting it, the old demon hunter immediately walked towards Qin Ran's tent.

……

Although he has the status of the heir of Etandin, Qin Ran did not live in the palace.

Not only because he needed to cooperate with his entourage, but also because he felt more comfortable here.

The pervasive spies in the palace really annoyed him.

Of course, that was before.

Right now?

Looking at the two hundred and eighty pieces of real magic prop equipment as compensation, forty pieces of rare level magic item equipment as information fees, and sixty pieces of 'evil residues', the smile on the corner of Qin Ran's mouth couldn't be suppressed.

At this time, he will not leave.

He will keep his wealth.

The dragon will sleep peacefully on his treasure, and so can he!

Moreover, he can roll back and forth and change positions.

Of course, he also expected that these equipment items could not be brought out of the dungeon.

The previous experience was enough for Qin Ran to understand what he should do at this time.

Mutter!

Amid the wriggling of hunger, some uncontrollable 'gluttony' made a request to his brother.

"Eat, eat."

Always a simple and straightforward request.

"Wait."

"Bear with me a little longer."

"It's not time yet."

Qin Ran said in his heart.

Although it was very uncomfortable, 'Gluttony' nodded obediently.

"Good, good."

Out of respect for his brother, patience has long been the basis of 'gluttony'.

Without such patience, he would not have been possible.

So, 'gluttony' knows exactly what to do.

Qin Ran, who received an affirmative reply from 'gluttony', stood up and walked out.

He had heard the footsteps of the old witcher.

The arrival of Horruf and the others, he already knew about it.

The 'eyes' placed on the city wall told him everything.

Similarly, the old demon hunter was not surprised that Qin Ran took the initiative to come out.

"There's something Colin you need to look at, it's a discovery of Horuff."

The old witcher whispered.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded and walked straight towards the big tent for discussion.

However, before leaving, Qin Ran activated the [Silent Guard] of the [Light of Vision].

Unlike the Invisible Eye of Hidden Gaze, the Silent Guardian blends into the shadows.

The appearance of the two [Silent Guards] naturally attracted the attention of the old witcher, but soon, he was once again attracted by a group of huge vicious dogs.

Until then, he had not discovered how these vicious dogs came from.

But it is precisely because of this that it shows that these vicious dogs that seem to be crawling lazily around Qin Ran's tent are quite extraordinary.

Not to mention, these vicious dogs exude a faint aura of arcane magic.

"Is it a war dog?"

The old witcher asked with a little envy.

War dogs, once domesticated in the north of Aitandin.

However, the process is complicated, and the requirements for bloodline and breeding are too high, except for the real nobles, ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

It's the same with witchers.

Many witchers have suggested that war dogs be their regular companions.

Unfortunately, in the end, he was forced to retreat by the extremely high cost, and he could only domesticate one or two hunting dogs as a consolation.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran gave an affirmative answer.

It's better to have the name of a war dog than a vicious dog.

Then, after looking at his own layout, calculating the location of the tents on both sides, and feeling that if anything happened, he would be able to rush back in an instant, Qin Ran walked into the tent.

"Colin, long time no see."

Horruf stretched out his arms and walked towards Qin Ran.

"Long time no see."

Qin Ran didn't dodge, and came to a bear hug with the other party.

And, just like the other person, slap the other person on the back hard.

With a grin, Horuff let go of Qin Ran.

"Don't you know a little bit about respecting the old and loving the young?"

Horuff dared to guarantee that his back must be red.

"You know how to respect the old and love the young, and you will do this to me?"

Qin Ran asked rhetorically.

He didn't feel anything.

With a strong enough body, and [Ghost Skin] as protection, such a slap is really nothing, even if this equipment is just a replacement.

Laughter appeared in the tent.

Since Qin Ran appeared, the demon hunters who had been looking at Qin Ran all smiled.

They didn't feel that kind of aristocratic arrogance in Qin Ran's body, but they felt similar to them.

Stay in a tent.

There is no such thing as a so-called reserve.

The strength is very strong.

The heir of the Serpent Sect?

Very good.

The demon hunters glanced at each other, and they all stepped out of the way, and the mechanical arm placed on the table was lit up in front of Qin Ran.

At the first glance of this mechanical arm, Qin Ran was sure.

This is from the 'broker'!

Because this mechanical arm was exactly the same as the arms of the 'mechanical enforcers' that he had seen at the 'broker' auction house at the time.

However, Qin Ran didn't speak immediately.

He walked over to the mechanical arm, picked it up, and looked at it for a moment before sighing.

"It's the man's handiwork."

"Isn't he going to hide?"

As soon as the words fell, a panicked voice suddenly appeared outside the tent.

"His Highness Colin!"

"His Highness Colin!"

"Oh no!"

"A plague has broken out in the Temple of War!"