Facing Qin Ran's return.

Some people are afraid.

Someone groaned.

But many more people are disdainful and sarcastic.

Their pride made them reluctant to believe that Qin Ran had killed the 'Frozen Killer' Wilk and the 'Evil Spirit' Kilfin. The fact that Huff and 'Capsized' Hosdil.

Because, that's what they can't do.

Not to mention a nobody who was unknown before becoming Ni Carlet's assistant.

In fact, they stubbornly believed that the things that were thought to have been done by Qin Ran were all related to the strongest psychic on the West Coast.

With the help of the strongest psychic on the West Coast, not to mention Wilk, Kilfin. Huffy and Hosdil, even if the presidents of the five major associations come, what is it?

Therefore, they were dismissive of Qin Ran.

It's like they treat Ellie, who is nominally the strongest psychic on the West Coast, but is actually just a rookie. Jones in general.

New orders were issued from various hidden strongholds on the West Coast.

Special people from the mysterious side began to gather towards No. 1 Black Street.

In their opinion, this is the best opportunity.

On the premise that the strongest psychic on the West Coast has disappeared, if the other party's heir and assistant are killed, the entire West Coast will be theirs!

……

Qin Ran stepped out of the taxi.

Look at No. 1 Black Street.

It's no different from what I remember, the courtyard, the iron gate, the three-story building.

The tempering of time gives it a unique mystery.

The only difference is that there is no door for the ghost butler, and there are more traps near the iron door.

Although it was just some non-lethal traps, it told Qin Ran very clearly: the situation was far worse than he imagined.

"These guys really dare to attack Black Street No. 1?!"

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the extra sword slash marks on the iron gate, as well as the crater in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He couldn't be sure what kind of thing had given the other party such guts.

You know, Nikellet is not a good-natured grandmother.

In the case that the other party is just missing but no death is confirmed, so make a big move, aren't these guys afraid of being skinned and torn apart?

Unless......

"They've confirmed that something has happened to Rei!"

Qin Ran's heart tightened.

Even No. 2 Black Street didn't bother to investigate, and jumped straight over the iron gate in front of him, avoiding a dozen traps, and walked to the door leading to the interior of the building.

The door in front of you, like the iron gate and the courtyard before, has traps.

But unlike before, the door in front of you is a deadly trap.

Through the door, a faint pungent smell wafted out.

Even if Qin Ran was only a basic-level [Potions], he could easily tell that this pungent smell was coming from a melting potion.

A medicine that quickly melts stones in order to quickly extract metals from minerals.

It's Simmons' triumph.

When Qin Ran was studying [Potions] with the other party, the other party mentioned this melting potion more than once.

What would it look like if a potion that melted all the stones would look like when sprayed on a person?

There are no bones left!

Except for this possibility, Qin Ran really couldn't think of any other possibility.

Therefore, he bypassed the main entrance and looked for another passage.

Qin Ran, who had stayed and studied at No. 1 Black Street for a period of time, was too familiar with this place.

Without wasting any more time, I found a second way to get into the building: the windows on the second floor.

Or, to be exact: he used to be in his room at 1 Black Street.

Using the [Deceptioner's Key], Qin Ran easily opened the window and turned over and entered it.

There was no change in the room from Qin Ran's memory.

There is not the slightest dust on the table and floor.

The bedding on the bed is also dry.

"Do you clean and tidy up regularly?"

Qin Ran couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

was already in a good mood because he could reunite with acquaintances, and he immediately became better.

He walked with a relaxed pace towards the study downstairs.

……

Downstairs study.

Nikailei's collection of books was messily laid out on tables, chairs, and carpets, and Elle, with unkempt hair and a smudge on her face. Jones crawled in it, flipping through it with an impatient expression.

It is worth noting that Elle. Jones uses one hand to flip through the books.

As for the other hand?

It is a plaster cast and hung on the chest with a bandage. Former.

Ally. Jones flipped through the books quickly, and after only a few pages, she put down the book in her hand and picked up another one.

But it was clear that this was not what she wanted.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"I remember there was a book about powerful magic!"

"Where?"

"Where the hell is it?"

Ally. Jones muttered as he picked up another book.

Simmons, who was holding a pipe on the side, silently looked at the girl in front of him.

He knew that the other party had done a good enough job.

But the enemy is too cunning and vicious, like a wolf, and like a worm that penetrates everywhere.

In the recent past, the girl in front of her has gone through no less than ten battles, more than half of which have been assassinations.

Another time, he was injured in the arm to save such a useless person as him.

Simmons clenched his fists violently at the thought of the situation.

"Damn shit!"

"I used to drag Lei, but now I drag the other student......"

"What a damn shit!"

Simmons blamed himself.

He hopes to help the girl in front of him through this crisis.

But......

None of the potions he excelled at could deter his enemies.

A strong sense of powerlessness spreads from the bottom of my heart.

Simmons wanted to sigh.

But he forcibly held back.

He didn't want to add to the burden on the girl in front of him.

"There must be a way!"

"Not in any potions I'm good at! Well, I'm not good at potions......"

Simmons thought with a frown.

Ally. Jones was flipping through the collection at an even faster pace.

Rumble!

A sudden explosion interrupted the two.

"Those bastards really attacked!"

Simmons rushed to the window, opened the curtain and looked out, and when he saw the blasted iron gate and the black team of at least thirty people, his face immediately became ugly.

He could tell.

These guys in front of them are not like the previous temptations, but attack in the real sense.

"Then fight to the death!"

Ally. Jones stood up from the book and walked to the center of the study with a resolute face.

She looked down at the carpet that covered the study beneath her feet.

His gaze swept over the red and green threads.

Eventually, I looked at the deer pattern, which is dominated by white threads.

This is her teacher, the means of self-preservation left to her.

Tell her not to use it until she has to.

Because, it can only be used once.

"Now it's time!"

Taking a deep breath, Ellie. Jones said slowly.

"Of course not!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

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