Chapter Eighty-Eight: Reappearance
Under Qin Ran's gaze, the eagle whose corpse was separated began to become blurry and dim, and it seemed that it was about to disappear like this.
But, the next momentβ
A small spider the size of a palm landed on the eagle's corpse out of thin air.
Quickly spin silk into a cocoon.
In the middle of a breath, the eagle's carcass becomes a cocoon chrysalis.
Then, the spider crawls on the side of the cocoon and begins to suck.
The process is not slow.
After about ten seconds, a layer of skin was left of the bulging cocoon chrysalis, and a slight glow appeared on the whole body of the little spider.
In the light, the little spider disappeared along with the cocoon skin on the ground.
And Qin Ran's right hand bracer bloomed with a restrained dark golden color.
The luster is fleeting.
The black bracers grew darker and darker, like the midwinter night, and the image of the spider on them became a relief pattern, as if a spider was crawling on the bracers.
[Name: Mordos's Nest]
[Type: Armor (Right Hand Bracer)]
[Quality: IV.]
[Defense: IV.]
[Attributes: 1, Silk of Mordos; 2, the Web of Mordos; 3, Mordos's Sucking]
[Special effects: 1, Flame of Mordos; 2, Mordoth's Shock]
[Requirements: Kill the man of Mordoth with his own hands (binding)]
[Note: Mordoth hatched from a Hell Demon Spider egg left in the world, and the special incubation and catalytic process made it congenitally stunted, and lost the inheritance, wisdom and strength that the Hell Demon Spider should have, leaving only the instinct of predator, but your appearance began to gradually change this, and such changes are constantly deepening!] Now, it's one step away from being able to reclaim its legacy! γ
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[Silk of Mordos: Shoot a spider silk with a length of no more than 150 meters, extremely sticky, and retractable, the spider silk defense is judged to be level II., and the sticky break requires strength II., lasting 10 seconds, 2 times/day]
[Mordos's Web: Shoot a spider web with a radius of 25 meters, extremely sticky and poisonous, bind the target within 200 meters of vision, the target can be plural, the spider web defense is judged to be above II., the stickiness needs strength to break free, and the toxicity needs to be judged three times (III., II., strong I. failed to bear the equivalent of Tier III attack power toxin damage three times, failed to bear Tier II attack power toxin damage twice, and failed to bear strong Tier I attack toxin damage once), lasted 5 seconds, 1 time/day]
[Mordos's Sucking: Every time you kill a target, you will extract part of the opponent's soul energy to replenish your own life and physical strength, the degree of replenishment depends on the strength of the opponent's soul, and it can also be temporarily stored in the bracer, which needs to be replenished by yourself, and the storage is equivalent to 2 fatal injuries and physical recovery, 3 advanced injuries and physical recovery, 4 medium injuries and physical recovery (the existing fatal injuries and physical recovery techniques 2, advanced injuries and physical recovery techniques 3, medium injuries, Stamina Recovery 4) (Note: This is pure soul power, and does not carry any targeted attributes, and applies to all origin powers)]
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[Mordoth's Flame: When using spider silk spit and cobwebs to bind, the bound target must be subjected to a level II. flame and level II negative energy invasion (Mordoth's flame is not a mortal fire, it cannot be extinguished by water or earth, and it is up to your will to decide whether to turn on the hell spider fire)]
[Mordoth's Shock: The monsters that exist by the Hell Brimstone River are definitely not as simple as they seem, but they have chosen to maintain the necessary respect for Mordoth; When using spider silk spitting and cobwebs to bind, the bound target needs to undergo a shock and hallucination judgment with a spirit not lower than your own and a perception not lower than your own, one failure will receive a spiritual impact belonging to your spiritual level, and two failures will result in a death judgment (special life origin, based on you and Mordoth) while receiving a mental impact, and if you fail to pass, you will die immediately and your soul will be devoured! γ
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"Is there only one step left before you can regain your inheritance?"
Qin Ran's gaze swept over the [Nest of Mordoth], which had been promoted to Rank IV, and after his gaze swept over those attributes, he finally looked at the sentence that had just appeared in the remarks.
There is no doubt that Tier V. is the starting point of the Hell Spider.
"Born as a V....... It's horrible! β
Subconsciously, Qin Ran recalled the description of the Hell Demon Spider: dragging the stars and devouring the gods.
If you start with V. level, it's not a big deal.
Because, no one knows how far the Hell Demon Spider can reach when it grows up.
VII. Order?
VIII. Tier?
IX. Tier?
Or is it higher?
Qin Ran guessed, and his gaze fell on the place where the eagle's corpse fell before.
There was thought in his eyes.
This eagle appeared appropriately.
After most of the 'witch mark' on the back of his hand disappeared, he appeared like this, which was completely in line with the behavior of the 'witch' who wanted revenge.
It's just that......
This eagle is still too weak!
Although he has all kinds of skills against his status as the 'Chosen One', he is not very well understood.
Judging from the maze that the 'Witch Mark' conjured up before, the 'Witch Mark' that is inseparable from him is very familiar with him.
And such a message will inevitably be conveyed to the back hand arranged by the 'witch'.
But in fact?
The eagle could not be said to know nothing about him, but he did not know much.
It's as if he was being investigated, but only what he used to show in the huge city was not what he had shown in the dungeon world.
"If that's the case......"
"That's where things get interesting."
A person flashed in Qin Ran's heart.
Then, he opened the private message bar.
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Luo Street, as lively as ever.
At some point, this neighborhood next door to Walway Street became a gathering place for rookies and novices, and many elderly people were willing to appear here.
It's not just the bustle, it's because something good was seen at the market a few days ago.
A lucky rookie gets a Legendary item in the Rookie Trial.
The other party, who can't use this item, chooses to sell it in exchange for more resources to strengthen himself.
What the final price is, no one knows.
But everyone knew there would be good things going to be on Lowe Street.
Suddenly, the already lively neighborhood became more and more lively.
Qin Ran listened to the small talk of the owner of the ice cream shop in front of him, and was noncommittal in his heart.
He doesn't deny that players with great luck and outstanding talent will gain far more capital than others in the Rookie Trial, but he doesn't believe that anyone will choose to sell them after obtaining Legendary-level items in the Rookie Dungeon.
Although it has the premise that it cannot be used, it seems reasonable to do so.
But anyone who knows even a little bit about the city would not do that.
Human beings are selfish by nature.
Under such a selfish premise, many people will do things that harm others and themselves, and are very stupid and ridiculous in the eyes of others.
So, this should be the advertising strategy of the Los Angeles Street manager.
Of course, if there is really a newcomer who has obtained legendary props in the rookie trial, Qin Ran will also have some expectations.
Because, such a person, as long as there are no accidents on the way, will definitely become famous soon.
"Your extra large serving of strawberries, vanilla, taro, blueberries, mango, chocolate, and cheese ice cream is ready."
"A total of 3 points, thanks to your patronage."
The owner of the ice cream shop held a sixteen-inch waffle stacked with various ice cream balls and handed it to Qin Ran, his voice was crisp and good, full of joy.
Except for those who open cafeterias, any store owner will be full of joy when they meet a guest like Qin Ran.
One person tops ten people.
How can you not be happy?
After paying the paper ticket representing 3 points, Qin Ran walked to the empty seat with his own ice cream on the side.
Because prices vary and many foods do not reach the level of 1 point, there is a place to exchange paper tickets at the entrance of Los Angeles Street.
At first, you may not be used to it.
However, everyone who walks on Luo Street now has more or less two or three paper tickets representing 1 point in their hands.
Insert a spoon into the top strawberry ice cream ball, and when you dig it gently, about a third of the ice cream ball is scooped up and put into your mouth.
When the aroma of cold, sweet, and strawberries came from his mouth, Qin Ran couldn't help but squint his eyes pleasantly, and his face was very satisfied with the face that was covered by the system.
This satisfaction lasted until Pol appeared, and it did not dissipate.
Compared with the last time they met, Pol at this time is becoming more and more depressed.
It's not about dressing up, it's about the direct feeling that the breath gives to people.
It's like those gamblers who have lost everything and are ready to end their lives.
The owner of the ice cream parlor kept an eye on Pol when he appeared.
Although there are patrols and guards on Lowe Street, it takes time for patrols and guards to appear, and anything can happen during this time.
She didn't want anything to happen to her.
In the same way, you don't want any surprises from your guests.
Therefore, when he saw Pol walking towards Qin Ran, the shopkeeper simply reminded him.
"Guest, is he here for you?"
"Do you know each other?"
The shopkeeper asked in a crisp voice.
"Hmm."
Qin Ran nodded.
Pol, on the other hand, shrugged helplessly.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble"
"I don't dare to make trouble."
"After all, ...... in front of this one"
Pol's voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped immediately when Qin Ran's gaze swept over.
Despite his self-defeat streak, Pol didn't want to die yet.
And the person in front of him is not a kind person.
said that it was ruthless, which can be regarded as a euphemism.
"That's good."
Seeing that Pol really knew Qin Ran, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and walked back.
As for Pol's abrupt words?
The shopkeeper didn't think much of it.
The huge city was too big for her, who was still trying to survive, and there were too many rumors.
She didn't bother to pay attention at all.
She just hopes to earn enough points to survive the next dungeon crisis before the time comes.
And that's the mentality of most people in a huge city.
No one has to look down on anyone.
It's the same for everyone.
After all, only a few take the initiative to take risks, and those who passively bear it are the reality.
"How much do you know about the leader of the Guardians?"
Qin Ran spoke very simply.
"I don't know!"
"Although I was originally one of the eight Guardians' Patrol Envoys, the only people who actually had access to the Guardian were two Guardians! No one but them had access to the chieftain. β
"And the entire operation of the 'Guardians' is also run by two overseers who are responsible for conveying the orders of the leader."
Pol shook his head, saying what he knew.
"Who are those two overseers?"
Qin Ran continued to ask.
"If there is no substitution, it should be 'Rheinster' and 'Prison'."
"The former is responsible for conveying orders, and the latter is responsible for punishment, as his name suggests."
Pol shrugged unnaturally.
Obviously, Pol had a slight fear of that 'prison'.
After a pause of about four or five seconds, dispelling the fear in his heart, Pol continued to speak.
"Reinster is a relatively gentle person, most of the time, he is soft-spoken, I don't know the strength, ability, and skills, because I haven't seen him shoot."
"And 'hell'?"
"The weapon or some kind of prop is a chain, the speed of the chain is very fast, the power is also very large, and it also carries an attack similar to killing intent and negative energy, and I couldn't take a single move at that time."
"If you encounter 'Hell', I recommend close melee combat and don't give the opponent a chance to use the chain."
"That's all I know."
"If there's nothing going on, I'll go first."
After Pol finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Qin Ran didn't stop the other party, but just initiated a transaction and gave the other party 3,000 points.
Pol was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Ran puzzled.
"Message charges."
"According to my estimates, your message is worth the price."
Qin Ran replied.
"It's a surprise."
Pol glanced at Qin Ran deeply.
In Pol's thoughts, a strong person like Qin Ran can be killed at will for a weak person like him.
Therefore, Pol did not dare to hesitate at all in the face of Qin Ran's question.
He was afraid of death.
He was afraid of Qin Ran in front of him, so he directly took action to understand him.
With Qin Ran's strength, it would not be too easy to do this.
However, in the end, he was paid.
"I believe in equivalent exchange."
Under Pol's gaze, Qin Ran said like this.
"Really?"
"As it happens, so am I."
"The news just now doesn't seem to me to be worth the price, so let me tell you another secret piece of news - the real Dome Clock Tower is not what you see, if you want to see the real thing, walk into it at seven and one o'clock."
"Of course, there will be dangers."
With that, Bol shrugged his shoulders again and walked towards the outside of the ice cream parlor, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
Qin Ran didn't pay more attention to the other party, after he finished eating all the ice cream and waffles, he said to the owner of the ice cream shop: "Just now, another one!" β
"Okay, right away!"
The voice of joy sounded again.
And just two minutes later, the extra-large portion of ice cream appeared on the table in front of Qin Ran again.
Also present was a man in a cloak.
"What a coincidence."
"We meet again."
"Do you remember me?"
"I'm Bella."