"Heaton?"

"He's also an advanced player, good at power, with his own power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"However, that force is not big, there are only about five or six people, most of them are ordinary veterans, there is nothing to care about."

"Did you notice him because of your previous fight with Devilclaw?"

"Don't worry, he's similar to me, he belongs to the kind of person who watches the fun."

J. Perelman said.

Qin Ran nodded noncommittally.

It is true that the Ranker named Heaton is really in charge of a small force, but it is impossible to have no ill will towards him.

Regarding his perception, Qin Ran is extremely confident, and he will never be wrong.

"What is the name of Heaton's forces?"

Qin Ran continued to ask.

"Molotov cocktails."

J. Perelman replied.

Then, as soon as the words turned, a more obvious pull began.

"Although it is still well-known among veteran players, it is completely unsightly for an advanced player like you, let alone the Freedom League!"

"In the Freedom Alliance, every member is an entry, and there are not many rules for the loose alliance, and everyone is willing to help each other, not only trading equipment and props, but also teaming up in the dungeon world......"

Facing the gushing J. Perelman, Rachel couldn't help but raise her wine glass, and looked at each other with a smile after her face was covered by the system.

What attention the 'fisherman' played, the tavern owner naturally knew it.

In fact, when Qin Ran asked the other party, the tavern owner guessed what the other party wanted to do.

Yan!

King of Fire!

Demon of Fire!

Although J. Perelman's words were exaggerated, these three names spread among the rankers.

Several small teams of advanced people all showed interest in Qin Ran.

After all, the Chosen One is not so easy to find.

What's more, Qin Ran has already shown enough combat effectiveness, far from being like those 'Heavenly Chosen Ones' who have not yet grown up, and they need greater investment.

As soon as you join, it is ready-made combat power, and the leaders of those small teams know how to do it as long as they are not idiots.

However, Rachel knew that Qin Ran was not so easy to be moved.

The tavern owner has a deep understanding of Qin Ran's cautious and suspicious character, and under such a premise, unless she encounters another guy who is so stupid as lawless, these people are talking in vain.

So, after that, Rachel stopped paying attention.

It wasn't until J. Perelman left that he brought a glass of low-alcohol mead.

"Please."

"How's the talk?"

Placing the mead in front of Qin Ran, Rachel asked as she picked up the empty wine glass in her hand and began to wipe it slowly.

"Not good."

Qin Ran picked up his wine glass and replied.

"The 'fisherman' is a nice guy."

Rachel said.

Qin Ran did not deny this.

Perhaps because of his age, or perhaps because of his personality, in the face of his refusal, J. Perelman always maintained a polite and gentle appearance, and when he finally left, he invited him to have time to fish together.

However, this does not mean that Qin Ran will choose to join the Freedom Alliance.

It is true that J. Perelman said that after joining the organization, there will be all kinds of conveniences, but in the same way, there will also be considerable obligations.

Qin Ran, who became a 'lone wanderer' from the beginning, will no longer put 'shackles' on himself.

Even if the other party makes it clear that the Freedom Alliance is just a loose organization and doesn't have many rules, it's the same.

Just because there's not too much doesn't mean there isn't.

As for the convenience that the other person said?

In terms of equipment and props, Qin Ran never worried.

The tavern landlady in front of him is also an advanced person, and he believes that every party of the other party will not be the kind of eating and drinking.

Undoubtedly, Qin Ran was more willing to trust an acquaintance than a stranger, especially when this acquaintance had an extraordinary relationship with lawlessness.

And the help inside the dungeon?

This one, Qin Ran is grateful for not being sensitive.

Having had a stranger team experience, for Qin Ran, it was enough.

"Can you tell me about Molotov cocktails and Heaton?"

Picking up the wine glass, Qin Ran asked.

Although he got a lot of information from J. Perelman, Qin Ran didn't mind knowing more.

It is not an ordinary thing for a first-tier person to have murderous intent towards him when they first meet.

You know, the 'ghost claw' Foxville who came for the bounty is also more malicious.

"There's nothing to say about the 'Molotov cocktail', it's the kind where everyone huddles together and helps each other, but Heaton is not simple."

"That guy got into the game early."

"It's always been very ordinary in front of everyone, whether it's income, or the purchase of equipment and props, it's no different from ordinary players."

"Then, those players who performed better and more talented than him disappeared, but this guy changed from a rookie to an old bird, and the old bird became a veteran player, and then he was also advanced!"

"Moreover, after entering the ranks, it became more and more mysterious, and we in these small teams did not see each other's shadows at all, but instead set up a small organization and pulled some newcomers who looked good into it...... If it weren't for the small number of people, I wouldn't have thought that guy had any plans. ”

Rachel, wiping her glass, said slowly.

Listening to Rachel's narration, Qin Ran took a sip of mead, feeling the sweet taste, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Sweetness, always pleasant.

Qin Ran is no exception.

After taking another big sip, Qin Ran narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who enjoys drinking honey water so much!"

"Are you sure you don't want to try the wine I made myself?"

"Or, you should try real mead."

"The flavor of alcohol and sweetness blending with each other will make you. Desire. I can't stop it. ”

Looking at Qin Ran's appearance, Rachel said with a smile.

"That's enough."

"At least drinking this will allow me to analyze Heaton's forbearance and mystery, and if it were your recommendation, I would have fallen into a complete slumber by now."

Qin Ran made no secret of his shortcomings of not being able to drink.

"You guys really look like someone."

The tavern lady sighed, and then, looking up at Qin Ran's back, beckoned, "Craftsman here." ”

"Bring me a glass of 'Ice Lake'!"

After saying hello to Rachel, the craftsman in the red cloak sat directly beside Qin Ran.

"Good day."

"I didn't expect to meet you here, I'll invite you for this cup."

Qin Ran turned around and looked at the craftsman in surprise.

"Thank you, though, I'm used to paying the bills myself."

The craftsman didn't turn his head and said directly.

Then, without waiting for Qin Ran to speak, he put the [Brutal Thunder Hand] inlaid with the [Thunderfall Stone] on the bar.

Suddenly, Qin Ran's attention was attracted by the brand-new [Brutal Thunder Hand].