【Single dungeon entry!】 】

[This solo dungeon is a special dungeon!] 】

[Difficulty confirmed: 6th dungeon difficulty]

[Background: The raid of the steppe people is not over, they are staring at Warren like hungry wolves, but the rumors of the 'evil demons' make them dare not venture forward, and they are ready to use a special way to solve the 'evil demons'......]

[Main Quest: Ensure that Warren's royal capital 'Leerdry' does not fall]

[Obtain a temporary language, and when you leave the dungeon, it will automatically disappear]

[The attributes of clothing, backpacks, weapons, and items remain unchanged, and their appearance changes temporarily, and they will be automatically restored when you leave the dungeon]

[Detect guns and grenades that do not match the age, the power will drop by 90%, and after entering the dungeon, you will get the corresponding compensation (the compensation skill cannot improve the attributes, and it will disappear after leaving the dungeon world)]

(Hint: This is your sixth special dungeon, the main quest can fail, but you need to pay a ransom of 600 points, and the maximum attribute drops by 2 levels, when the points are insufficient, the equipment will be deducted, and when the deducted equipment cannot make up for the penalty points, the player will be judged to have failed the game!) ）

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When the white light dissipated, Qin Ran was already standing in a strange room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Completely wooden room, messy.

The table and chair detached from their original positions and fell to the ground, leaving only the bed board of the double bed, and Qin Ran walked out along the door.

The hallway, the hall, the kitchen, the rooms on the second floor are all similar.

Anything of value, or worth, was gone, and all that remained was the bulky stuff that the owner had left in a hurry and didn't have time to take with him.

And this is not an individual.

When Qin Ran pushed open the window, a fleeing procession accompanied by a noisy sound appeared in front of him.

Horse-drawn carts, mule carts, carts.

The husband, with his wife, children, and parents, gathered around the family property as a unit, and slowly and sluggishly walked towards the end of the street.

How many people are there?

Qin Ran looked at it at a glance and saw that all he saw was black and oppressive, filling the entire street.

Moreover, everyone was so panicked and frightened.

From time to time, the children would cry and comfort their mothers, and although they spoke softly, they could not hide the sorrow on their faces.

The husband held a stick in his hand that could be used as a weapon, and it seemed that only a weapon could give him a little comfort.

Elderly parents whisper something and hope to use their longer life experiences to lighten the burden of immediate crisis.

It's a pity...... Nothing works.

Countless people gathered together, and the panic had already spread.

People just want to get out of this once prosperous and rich city as soon as possible.

I don't think about anything else at all.

As a result, even with the remaining city guards trying to maintain order, the speed at which the entire team moved forward was unbearable.

"The haze of war."

Qin Ran muttered to himself, and his gaze locked on one of the city guards.

That's the native he met in this dungeon world last time: Bosco.

That personal advisor to James VIII.

Dressed in brown cloth coats, Bosco was very conspicuous in a group of city guards wearing leather armor and carrying weapons, and a deerskin hat with white heron feathers was very conspicuous to let the commoners know the identity of the opposing nobles and officials.

The other party's face was tired, and the voice in his mouth became hoarse, but the writing in his hand was still fast.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"Before it gets dark, try to evacuate another batch of civilians!"

The other party commanded the surrounding city guards.

"Yes, sir!"

The city guards responded, and then dispersed into the streets of Lerdry.

All that was left was Bosco and a sideman.

At this time, a civilian approached, took off his hat very respectfully, and bowed down.

"Good day, sir."

The words were normal, but there was an unconcealed fear on the faces of the civilians.

Unlike the horror of the fugitives around it, it was a deeper, several times more intense.

This is clearly evident at Bosco.

"What happened?"

He asked.

"Dead man! In that alley, a dead man was found! ”

The civilians replied as clearly as they could.

"Damn it!"

"By this time, aren't those outlaws honest?"

"Or are there other guys fishing in troubled waters?"

Bosco gritted his teeth.

This wasn't the first time he'd encountered something like this in the past few days, with several corpses and looted purses harvested each time.

And the murderer?

But they found nothing.

By the time the Thunder Fortress was nearly destroyed and the northern invaders' forces were gradually revealed, Raldry was already in chaos, and everyone was eager to flee, including the former officials.

In fact, because they were the first to get the news, these people were the first to break out of Lerdry.

It is precisely because of this that it has brought even greater panic to civilians.

And in the midst of panic, sin is constantly growing.

"Lead the way!"

Bosko said to the civilians.

The civilian immediately turned and headed for the other end of the crowded street, followed by Bosko and his attendant.

Cross the street and bypass an alley.

As he walked into an increasingly remote location, Bosco stopped.

Bosco, who is not stupid, noticed that something was wrong.

It's so remote!

It has long been far from the necessary place to pass to the city gates, not to mention that at this time, no one will stay here, even in peacetime, there are no ordinary people here.

Most of the people gathered here are gangs. Send. Divide. Child.

"Wait!"

Bosko said, gesturing to his entourage in a vigilant gesture.

Boom!

The attendant immediately drew the long sword at his waist, but before the attendant could take a position, a crossbow arrow shot from the shadows caused the attendant to fall to the ground with a scream.

Then, the screams grew weaker and weaker.

Bosko was startled and immediately picked up the sword from the ground.

He didn't have time to check on and treat his entourage.

Because, the one who came out of the shadows was already looking at him with bad intentions.

The other party stared at him and sneered along with the 'civilian' who led the way.

Bosco slowly stepped back.

But behind him, two people also jumped out, blocking his retreat.

He was surrounded!

"Who are you?"

"Dagger Society, Severed Finger Gang? Or ......"

Bosco's mouth was about the gangsters who had been hiding in the darkness of Leardry. Pie, but his heart is constantly turning.

He didn't want to die silently in this alley.

Both for his unfinished mission and for his two daughters and wife.

However, the other party obviously has no intention of delaying time.

Before Bosco could finish, the 'civilian' from before took out a dagger from his bosom and rushed towards Bosco.

The cold light of the dagger startled Bosko, and he almost hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand.

Naturally, such a swing is completely out of order.

The attacker easily slammed the sword from Bosco's hand with a dagger, and then stabbed Bosco in the heart.

It's over!

The smell of death came over his face, and Bosco felt suffocated.

He was completely stunned, not knowing what to do.

He's desperate.

Ga!

A crow's chirp suddenly rang out.

And then......

Blazing! (To be continued.) )