The greedy man followed Mo Ran around a corner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His heart is hot, and Mo Ran, who is generous, is a fresh and tender fat sheep in the eyes of the big man. It's just that as soon as he turned the corner, the fiery heart of the big man became cold.

A short sword was placed on the big man's neck, and the fat sheep released a powerful momentum, which frightened the big man into not daring to move.

After seeing the other party put his finger in front of his mouth and make a silent movement, the big man didn't even dare to make a sound.

Looking at Dahan, Mo Ran sighed and shook his head. Even if he is used to killing, the bottomless nature of this world still makes it difficult for Mo Ran to accept, because malice is everywhere.

The Great Han is only level 7, and he is not a thief, so he can't avoid the detection of the 'sense of danger'. From the moment he entered the inn, Mo Ran could feel the malice of the big man, and after taking out the gold coins, this malice reached its peak.

Because Dahan's attention was all on the short sword, he didn't find the stober technique that Mo Ran secretly released. The mentally stressed Dahan was directly overturned by the lethargy technique, Mo Ran caught the big man's body and dragged him to the corner under the stairs.

Mo Ran planned to go and see the two guys who were closed doors, so before that, he didn't want to cause too much movement, which made Dahan pick up a life.

The magic used by Mo Ran was all prepared in advance, and it only took a few syllables to release the magic at this time.

But the prepared magic is time-limited, and when the time is reached, the magic will be invalidated even if the magic is not used, and this part of the magic will be wasted.

Mo Ran was very talented in this area, and the magic he prepared could last for at least two hours, which was three to four times longer than that of ordinary mages.

If you don't prepare the magic in advance, it will take at least five seconds to release the first-level magic, and during this time, you will not be able to move and attack.

Before entering the dock area, Mo Ran prepared a large amount of magic, leaving only a small part of the magic power for emergency use, and the magic prepared was biased towards support, only two were offensive magic.

Following the stairs, Mo Ran came to the second floor. There were six rooms in one of them, and Mo Ran calmed down, using his senses to explore.

The search process was simple, as only one of the six rooms had a ringing sound. In this case, Mo Ran was ready to use the simplest and most direct way, he removed the heavy crossbow from his back and loaded it with a crossbow arrow.

The weight of the heavy crossbow is not light, but Mo Ran, who often uses heavy weapons, can do it with a single hand after activating the fighting qi. Mo Ran held a crossbow in his left hand, came to the door of the room, and knocked lightly.

"Who?" A muffled voice came from the room.

"Sir, I have brought you dinner." Mo Ran said calmly.

"Let's go, we didn't order a meal." The deep voice seemed very impatient.

"Sir, it's your companion who asked me to bring dinner." Mo Ran said.

If the deception fails, then the only option is to attack.

But Mo Ran's luck was good, the deep voice, just cursed 'damn it', and walked to the door.

It was a sturdy man who opened the door, and before he could see Mo Ran clearly, he was pierced through his throat by a crossbow arrow. The man covered the wound with both hands, but after the vocal cords were destroyed, he could only make a whooping sound.

However, the man's actions were in vain, the heavy crossbow was so powerful that the small half of the man's neck disappeared, and he could only struggle weakly.

The man's companion was an ordinary young man, and the young man seemed to sense that something was wrong, so he looked towards the door. It's just that Mo Ran moved faster, threw away the heavy crossbow, took out the short sword, and threw the prepared magic at the young man.

The young man's will is not strong, and the magic effect is infinitely amplified, this is a zero-level magic - vertigo technique, but it makes the young man feel a headache.

After regaining consciousness, he just wanted to exclaim, but he was pierced into his mouth by Mo Ran's short sword. After the short sword stirred in the young man's mouth, the other party lost his breath.

The man who had been hit by the crossbow arrow also collapsed in a pool of blood, and only occasionally twitched.

Mo Ran watched everything silently, the previous killings were either self-defense or training, these were not his original intentions, only this killing was his own active choice.

After the heart of anger became a heart of calm, because the mood fluctuations decreased, Mo Ran no longer fell into the desire to kill.

At the same time, after each killing, Mo Ran would think about a lot of things, which had been bothering him, but it was not obvious enough.

Mo Ran sighed, ended the man's pain with a sword, and then shook his head, throwing those things out of his mind.

Because of the existence of these things, Mo Ran's combat consciousness has been eroded. Mo Ran's fighting style is the kind of indomitable and invincible, if he lacks this indomitable momentum, his combat power will drop by at least three layers.

Both of them were level 9 warriors, but they didn't have anything of value on them, only two gold gangs and some gold coins were found. However, they have a lot of experience, and one has 55 experience.

After putting away the experience light orb, Mo Ran began to look around the room and put the heavy crossbow back on his back.

The structure of the room is simple and clear at a glance, and the most conspicuous thing in the whole room is a large box.

Seeing the box, Mo Ran dispelled the shadow in his heart, and reached out to open the box.

But as soon as I touched the box, I felt a strong sense of danger. Then, a cloud of gray energy flew directly into his body, and then a rapid alarm sounded.

"Damn, it's a magic trap." Mo Ran scolded hatefully.

The magic effect instantly began to rage in his body, and after perceiving the magic effect, Mo Ran's face turned black, because this was a necromantic weakness technique.

This magic will always be eroded by negative energy, while also constantly reducing its own power. After the magic takes effect, the feeling of danger erupts, as if death is on the side.

The box was not pushed open, it seemed to be locked, and Mo Ran didn't care much, took out the war hammer and smashed it directly.

Then start collecting loot, throwing all the things with attributes into the storage space, and stuffing some small items into the belt.

At this time, there was already the sound of footsteps in the corridor, and those large items were directly abandoned by Mo Ran, who smashed open the window and jumped from the second floor.

But as soon as he landed, he felt a chill behind him, and when he turned around, he saw four balls of light flying towards him at an extremely fast speed. Mo Ran made a judgment in an instant, this was a magic missile used by a level 7 mage.

Mo Ran didn't have time to think, and directly threw the canvas bag on his waist towards the missile. The two missiles were blocked by the canvas bag, causing a violent explosion, and the remaining two flew straight towards Mo Ran.

The magic missile has a locking effect, and it is impossible to dodge at all, so you have to protect your head with your left hand, and then use your fighting energy to resist.

ps: Thank you wen654321 for your support, and thank you to the readers who are still reading this book, as long as someone reads it, I will write it, even if it is only one reader. However, newcomers write books, and the pen is obscure, and if there are deficiencies, hope to point them out.

In fact, the book has been written for 4 months, and there are enough manuscripts in stock, so there is no need to worry about updating it.