Help me?

Two prostrate believers who were prostrate on the ground, praying sincerely, thought they were hallucinating.

Then they discarded this illusion in the way that their Lord had given them.

As the core believers of the 'God of Mist', they are different from other believers, not only because of their higher status, but also because they have the power given by their Lord.

A gray mist instantly filled the room.

Their figures were hidden in the mist.

However, the sense of security of the past has not appeared.

All there was was constant screaming, biting, swallowing.

"Loosen up!"

"Loosen your mouth, you monster!"

"Good, delicious!"

The wailing of their Lord was mixed with a muffled voice.

The two men in the dense fog looked at each other.

The fog did not block the two of them's vision, but instead made them see more and more clearly, and they both saw horror and disbelief in each other's faces.

It's true!

Their Lord is really being attacked inexplicably!

What to do?

Panic began to come to the bottom of my mind.

And then......

Bang!

The heads of the two of them exploded directly, and their brains splashed everywhere, staining the entire secret room red.

The two men who had sacrificed their hands, hands and legs for their Lord sacrificed their lives and souls at this time.

'D rather?

Unwilling?

None of that matters.

It's like this, it's not something they can participate in at all, and even as a spectator, they are not qualified.

Two gray souls, without guidance, entered a hidden place.

They melted into the body of a large, gray cylindrical monster with no eyes and only a small mouth, like maggots.

No!

Not a monster!

It's the 'God of Mist'!

A deity who appeared in Sika City after the 'Black Plague'.

Of course, it's definitely not a righteous god.

The deity's favorite thing was sacrifice, and flesh and blood were a must, and its idol was an abstract cylinder.

Without carving eyes, noses, etc., it boasts that it is "unable to look directly at the evil of the world", and the mouth is praised as "the root that informs believers of their suffering".

After experiencing the first few 'miracles', many people who were tormented by the 'Black Plague' and could not obtain refuge from the Temple of War and the Calamity Lady chose to believe in this 'God of Mist'.

Although most of the people have become abnormal and disappeared after a few months of faith, there is still a steady stream of people who are among them.

For one thing, that kind of shelter really works.

Second, among the believers on the other side, two people with the title of 'surrogate' constantly preach and show miracles.

Qin Ran didn't know this.

However, when the two 'surrogates' took the initiative to send him an 'invitation', and the 'gluttony' bit the so-called 'god of mist', some information naturally appeared.

He looked up at the underground lair-like place.

After a little observation and perception with the help of the eyes of 'gluttony', Qin Ran was sure that this place still belonged to the scope of the Sika Territory.

The taste and smell of the frozen soil was enough for Qin Ran to confirm this.

It can also be confirmed that there are two nice props on the altar not far away.

Reluctantly, Qin Ran looked away and put it on the body of the 'God of Mist' in front of him again.

The other side is still struggling.

One after another, the gray souls merged into each other's bodies.

Obviously, the other party expects to use the 'power' of his own believers to prevent himself from being devoured.

However, this 'God of Mist' apparently underestimated the power of 'gluttony', or rather, ...... appetite for 'gluttony'.

The reason why 'gluttony' does not swallow each other in one bite.

No, not enough strength, bad appetite.

Rather, waiting.

He remembered his brother's teaching: waiting makes food delicious.

And everything was just as his brother said, in just two minutes, the food in front of him became delicious, and after waiting for another two minutes, and finding that the food had not changed at all, the 'gluttony' slightly released the bite of the other party's mouth, and suddenly, the 'God of Mist' rushed forward.

Opportunity!

A chance to escape!

I don't know why the other party let go of the 'God of Mist', I only know that this is its rare chance to escape, so the momentum of the forward rush is not only fast, but also does not stop.

And then......

It crashed headlong into the large, invisible mouth of Gluttony's quietly open.

After a little chewing, 'gluttony' swallowed.

With the unique power of 'Gluttony' as the core, the 'God of Mist' was quickly digested into the five major source forces and began to quietly return to Qin Ran.

And as the 'God of Mist' was digested, the power of that 'invitation' disappeared in an instant, and the 'gluttony' returned to Qin Ran's body again.

It's not much, but it's pure.

Far more than the accumulation of time he relied on.

Qin Ran opened his eyes slightly.

He was still in the carriage.

Opposite is Bol waiting to get off the bus.

"Lord Colin?"

Pol had a look of concern on his face.

Qin Ran suddenly sat still for a few minutes, something must have happened, and something that could make the 'Flame Demon' pay attention must be a big deal.

Don't dare, but Pol remembered his identity and didn't dare to ask directly, just cautiously knocked on the side.

"It's fine."

"A wonderful afternoon tea."

"Good dim sum."

"I'm a little hungry too."

Qin Ran waved his hand, and then looked out the window.

Just like the 'invite', the tough style of Yanam Hotel is still fresh in people's minds.

The difference is that Ashcano has helped the innkeeper Horuf move the loot to the side of the small courtyard.

At this time, the bodyguard and the innkeeper were standing by the carriage.

"Afternoon tea?"

Pol was stunned.

He couldn't think that Qin Ran's appearance just now had anything to do with afternoon tea, but ...... Seems to have laughed a little?

What kind of afternoon tea will make the 'Fire Demon' happy?

Or rather......

Is the food really that good?

Pol, who was not so sure, reined in his thoughts, pushed the car door and walked down, and after welcoming Qin Ran down, Pol immediately had a man's hug with Horuf.

As Qin Ran saw in the illusion, the two of them slapped each other's backs vigorously.

There was a crackling sound, and the two of them grinned in pain.

The difference is that the fat boss looked at him with a different look than in the illusion.

The enthusiasm is still there, but more than that, there is vigilance.

Even if Qin Ran came with Pol, there was no subsidence.

"Colin, mighty meaning."

"You can see that you live up to your name."

"Hopefully we can live in peace."

After Horuf let go of Pol, he walked directly in front of Qin Ran, his eyes scanned Qin Ran again, and his face appeared solemn, however, the boss still stretched out his right hand and said, "Holuf." ”

"Colin."

Qin Ran reported the fake name, and after shaking the palm of the other party's hand slightly, he took it back.

The innkeeper was the same.

Even, the other party's left hand has been placed on the waist, and the muscles hidden under the fat in the whole body are tight.

This state did not change until Qin Ran left.

Seeing Qin Ran walk into the lobby of the hotel, Horruf involuntarily raised his hand and wiped the sweat that came out of his forehead at some point.

"Is he reliable?"

Horuff asked.

"Trust me, there's no one more reliable than him."

Pol explained.

However, this explanation did not reassure the innkeeper, and he began to emphasize.

"I just want to be able to live my retirement safely."

"I don't want to get involved in any big incident."

"Do you understand?"

Horruf looked directly at Pol.

Under such a direct gaze, Pol seemed a little weak-hearted.

The reason why he chose Yanan Hotel, in addition to Horruf's enthusiasm, is because Horruf's strength is extraordinary, and Horruf is still a kind guy who will not die without help.

To put it simply, Bol wants to be a little safer.

He was originally going to pay some more accommodation fees as compensation when he left again, but now Horuff's inquiry made him have to say it directly.

Because, he knows, this is the only way to continue living here.

"Horruf, I'm in some trouble."

"But don't worry, I'll try to do it myself, and I won't trouble you."

"Actually, with Colin here, I'll be safe most of the time, but accidents happen."

"I hope to get your help when it matters."

Pol walked up to Horuff and lowered his voice.

"Will it be safe to be by his side?"

"Damn, do you know what it's like to have me around him?"

"It's like pins and needles!"

"The last time I felt this way was when I was 16 years old and alone with the 'mad dead' - to give you a piece of advice, for the sake of your life, you should stay away."

Horuff, who had a good relationship with Pol, persuaded.

Pol, on the other hand, had a wry smile on his face.

It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God!

If he could, he would also like to be able to move more independently and freely.

However, the situation does not allow it.

Not to mention, he was able to survive because of the other party.

The character of the other party alone made him dare not make any excessive demands.

The other party is a person who pursues fairness.

Before he repaid him for saving his life, he thought he was still honest.

Otherwise......

The 'Flame Demon' who can save his own life will not be too difficult to take his own life.

Looking at Pol's wry smile, Horuff instantly understood.

After raising his fat palm and patting Pol on the shoulder, the innkeeper walked to the small courtyard next door.

"Rest assured, you'll get what you deserve before dark."

"Then, tomorrow at dawn I will wish you a smooth journey."

"I don't want my hotel to be destroyed."

As he walked, Horuff said.

"What inn was destroyed?"

The bodyguard scratched his head and asked.

"Nothing."

"This is a great blessing."

"Ash is going to feed our horses some fodder, and then check the wagon, and then, we need to have a good meal—rest assured, I'll pay for today's food, and everyone can let go."

Pol staggered the subject and gave the bodyguard a promise.

While Mr. Bodyguard cheered, Pol looked up at the suddenly cloudy afternoon sky.

It should be fine...... Right?

After all, I didn't do anything.

Right!

I didn't do anything!

It is impossible for those people to hunt me down and spread to Sika City.

Unless they all die!

Everything will be fine!

I'll leave Sika City early tomorrow morning, and once I'm out of Sika, the power of those people won't affect me at all, and then I'll quickly enter the area of Etaninburgh and complete my main quest.

Then?

I'm going to go back to the huge city at once, go to the 'Harvest Tavern' to find Lawlessness, and treat him to a drink.

Thank you to him for helping me and for the good luck he has brought me.

With a clear idea in his heart, Pol pushed open the door of the inn directly, and the heat rushed to his face like a tidal wave, quickly dispelling the remaining cold on his body.

But the lobby of the hotel, which should have been lively, was silent at this time.

Because, all the people are looking at the table in the center of the lobby.

Ashkano sat there, Qin Ran sat opposite him, and at this time, the bodyguard gentleman's eyes widened and his mouth was slightly open to look at Qin Ran.

Or to be precise, there were three stacks of plates in front of Qin Ran that were about to reach the ceiling.

The plates had been filled with honey roast meat about ten minutes earlier.

And now......

Empty!

It's as clean as new, just like washing.

Goo-dong.

Mr. Bodyguard swallowed his saliva, and looked at Qin Ran, who had eaten twenty servings in horror, but his stomach had not changed at all, and the whole person began to doubt his life.

"Cole, Colin, how can you eat so much?"

"I support one and I can't eat it."

"You can eat twenty of mine, this, this...... By the way, no wonder you are so strong, Mena has a point, everything you can eat is strong! ”

Mr. Bodyguard said incoherently.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the waiter beside him.

"Bring me a honey-glazed barbecue too."

"No!"

"Two servings!"

"A honey roast, a coarse salt roast!"

"I want to get strong as soon as possible!"

Mr. Bodyguard also said.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have any physical items."

Facing the waiter's answer, Ashkano was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, he stood up and walked to the waiter, bowed his head, and looked at the other party with fierce eyes: "Why are you lying to me?" How could the Yanam Hotel not eat? ”

"The Yanam Hotel had food before."

"But they've all been eaten by your companions!"

The waiter stammered.

"Nonsense, Colin only ate twenty servings!"

"How could it not be?"

Ashkano grabbed the other party and pressed his forehead against the other's forehead, a pair of bull's eyes were full of unkindness, the waiter's whole body was weak, and he said in a voice that was about to cry: "He ate a hundred servings, not twenty servings!" ”

Mr. Bodyguard was stunned again, his hand loosened, and the waiter slipped from his hand.

He finally remembered what his adoptive father, Murna, had said to him kindly when he left Morsa: 'When you go out, you say you will eat five, not one.' ’

One part equals five parts, how much is that twenty parts?

Mr. Bodyguard, who was standing in place, raised his hand, folded his fingers and calculated, and then, without calculating clearly, subconsciously began to slip his slippers, ready to add his toes to it.

Pol immediately came over and stopped his bodyguards.

He didn't want Horuff to think his hotel had been gassed.

"Please prepare me six more servings of food."

As he spoke, Pol took out two copper grams of tips, handed them to the waiter, and looked at Qin Ran.

"Seven points full is just right."

"I'm going for a walk."

Under Pol's gaze, Qin Ran stood up as calmly as possible.

He didn't admit that he didn't control the amount of food he ate when he heard someone treat him.

It must be that the honey of the honey roast is too sweet, and I eat too much at once.

Then, if you eat too much sweet, you want to eat something salty, and if you eat too much salty, you have to rely on the combination of sweet, and as a result, you will eat too much unconsciously.

That's right!

That's it!

Qin Ran wiped the corners of his mouth with a little satisfaction, and walked towards the outside of the hotel, and just as he pushed open the door of the hotel, the gloomy sky suddenly remembered thunder.

Thundered!

The winter thunder made the people of Sika City subconsciously raise their heads.

In a trance, they seemed to notice that the direction of the Temple of the God of War lit up.

However, when you look closely, it looks as if nothing has happened.

Qin Ran stood at the door of the inn, his eyes flashing with a hint of mockery.

Want to grab his loot?

It's naïve.

He's not alone.

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