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Suddenly, the statue in Mimosa's hand smashed like an arrow from a string towards the fleeing trafficker.

Bang!

The statue slammed the peddler to the head.

The other party fainted directly to the ground, and the statue also fell to the ground.

Syllable!

The statue of 'Hero' Iger shattered, revealing what it was hiding within: a cup.

To be precise, it is a cup made entirely of gold, slightly shorter than a goblet, with twice the rim and two palms to hold.

However, the main attraction is not the gold texture of the cup itself, but the two pigeon-egg-sized diamonds set on the outer layer of the cup's walls.

Countless mystical patterns are centered on these two diamonds, stretching towards the entire cup, coiling like vines.

In the 'black. At the market, Qin Ran and Mimosa themselves were extremely attractive.

When this scene appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

Especially, when that cup bloomed with a faint glow, exclamations abounded.

"Holy Grail!"

"The Holy Grail of Thorns!"

……

With a shout, the people around them ran towards the Holy Grail.

Qin Ran, on the other hand, grabbed the mimosa and rushed in the direction it came.

In fact, it's not just Qin Ran.

Several people in the crowd saw the chalice and went straight to the entrance where they came.

The heavy, sturdy door had already been smashed by the first passer.

As for the arrows in the corridor, they were destroyed by these people in their own ways.

Looking at the traces of corrosion and explosion left on the wall, the mimosa immediately shrank into Qin Ran's hand and didn't dare to move.

Mimosa is timid, yes.

But definitely not a fool.

The scene just now was enough to make Mimosa extremely frightened.

Why is the Holy Grail of Thorns inside the statue of Iger the Hero?

Why did the know-it-all trafficker choose him?

Moreover, more importantly, the vulnerable trafficker is obviously a pawn that has been pushed out, and the real main messenger is someone else!

The thought of the person who had really stolen the Holy Grail of Thorns and stared at him so quickly, Mimosa's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't shake."

"It's not as bad as you think."

"That guy doesn't have that ability!"

"He just wanted to find someone who could attract attention, and then, we naturally fell into each other's eyes."

After going through the previous scene in his mind, Qin Ran quickly discerned the other party's true intentions.

Qin Ran didn't believe that the guy who had really stolen the Holy Grail of Thorns would lock him and Mimosa so simply.

If the other party really has such an ability, the difficulty of the dungeon in front of him will definitely not be the fifth, and the fifteenth or twentieth will be about the same.

Similarly, if the other party really had such an ability, they would not have to steal the Holy Grail of Thorns.

Just grab it openly.

Even, it is not difficult to subdue the Temple of Thorns by force.

After all, of the twenty-five temples in the city of Navia, the Temple of Thorns was only the middle and the last.

"Really?"

Mimosa asked, with a trembling voice.

"Of course!"

"Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have used a fake chalice to attract people."

Qin Ran said with certainty.

"Fake Holy Grail?"

"But what that holy grail looked like just now...... He wants?! ”

Mimosa was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

But before the mimosa could say it, Qin Ran jumped up the steps to the ground.

The hunchbacked janitor was long gone, and in the distance two heavily armed teams with torches had appeared.

Looking at the two menacing teams, Mimosa immediately shut up.

Knowing that she is a burden, she knows exactly what to do at this time: shut up and not attract the attention of the guards.

Looking at the rapidly approaching guards, Qin Ran did not hesitate, immediately entered the [Tracking] field of vision, identified the traces, and chased in one direction.

That peddler is a pawn that has been deceived and pushed out.

The true messenger of the Lord is very likely to be in the 'black. Bazaar'.

As for which one?

Whoever runs first has the biggest suspicion.

There are not many people who can still maintain their sanity under the temptation of the Holy Grail of Thorns.

There are even fewer people who can analyze what should be done the most.

Of course, Qin Ran will not deny that there will be truly smart people everywhere, but when the statue falls to the ground and is not shattered, the person who makes the act of running away is no longer something that can be summed up by the word smart.

……

Myrzer scurried swiftly through the shadows.

The skills he has trained since he was a child have made it easy for him to be fast and hidden, but the sweat on his forehead shows that Myrzer is not easy at this moment.

"Damn it!"

"So vigilant!"

Myerzer cursed.

Originally, when he saw the little young master, he thought that his mission was nine out of ten.

Who knows, the servant of the little young master is as shrewd as a winter wolf.

The statue was returned directly.

In the end, the statue was even shattered.

The moment the statue hit the ground, Myrzer knew it was bad.

Because, as a part of this project, Myrzer is well aware of the role of this false grail and the consequences it will bring.

The people of the Temple of Thorns must have been dispatched.

Thinking of the strength of those people in the temple, and the fate of being caught, Myrzer ran faster, and the sweat on his forehead was even more.

This situation did not improve until Mileser returned to his hiding place.

Carefully closing the door and touching the sweat on his forehead, Myrzer let out a long sigh.

"It's dangerous, but it's a good ......"

Myrzer's self-muttering came to an abrupt end.

Because, a powerful palm came from behind and firmly grabbed his throat.

"Do you think you can run?"

"How dare you ......"

"Say, by whom are you begging?"

With a low snort, Myrzer was slammed to the ground.

In pain all over his body, as if his bones were about to break, Myrzer looked up at the person who had suddenly attacked him.

When he saw the hooded figure and the cape-wearing figure clearly, Myrzer was almost. Groan. Moaned.

It turned out to be the servant of the little young master!

Myrzer didn't know how the other party could track him here.

But he knew that if he didn't give the other party a reasonable explanation, his fate would not be much better than falling into the Temple of Thorns.

"What are you talking about, my lord?"

"I just found out that the situation was wrong and ran away first!"

"Please...... Yes! ”

Myrzer tried to quibble, but was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a pain in his wrist.

Qin Ran stepped on the other party's wrist and exerted himself slightly.

At the same time, he said with murderous eyes: "Ran away first?" You, who ran before the statue was broken, still have the blood of the prophet? ”

"Don't play tricks!"

"I have a hundred ways to make you regret coming into this world!"

"And your soul is more interested than the Temple of Thorns, right?"

"I remember they had a keen interest in whipping souls!"

With Qin Ran's words, Mileser's body shook.

He was not a strong-willed person, and in the face of Qin Ran, who exuded murderous aura, it was impossible to hold on for long.

Just a few seconds later, the other party begged for mercy again and again.

"My lord, take my life!"

"I'm just for a baptism!"