Chapter 1259 Enter

In the familiar light, words began to appear in front of Kieran's eyes.

[Enter the title copy! 】

[This copy is a special copy for multiple people...]

[Number of people: two people! 】

[It is determined that there are only two players, and player 2567 and player ‘Wu’ are in a contract alliance state, and the difficulty of the dungeon world has been increased! 】

[It is determined that player 2567 holds a secondary volume, identity matching...]

[Identity: As 'Goldfinger', you hide in the corners of the city, living by petty theft and bluffing. But not long ago, a subconscious theft put you in big trouble. You became the target of public criticism. You cautiously Hiding, hoping to prove his innocence, but unfortunately no one will believe a 'gold finger'. 】

[Background: Edesh is in panic at night. Continuous murders have made the streets that should be bustling at night deserted, and those guys hidden in the corners of the city are ready to take action! 】

[Main task: none, stay for 60 days]

[Acquire a temporary language and disappear automatically when leaving the instance]

[Temporary changes in clothing and appearance will be automatically restored when leaving the instance]

[The age of firearms and grenades is detected to be inconsistent, and the power is reduced by 30%. This is a title dungeon. After entering the dungeon, you will not receive any compensation]

(Note 1: There are no main quests in the title copy)

(Note 2: In the title copy, players cannot obtain any equipment or props through killing)

(Note 3: In the title copy, players will not be rewarded with clearance points, skill points, gold skill points, or gold attribute points. And because of the contract alliance status, you will not be able to obtain the title 'Prayer' if you are rated higher than 'Wu'. or', only additional dwell time will be added.)

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"The 'gold finger' being chased by someone?"

Kieran looked at his identity introduction and raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, just seeing this identity introduction, Qin Ran could already imagine what he was about to face.

Would you believe a thief's words?

The answer is obvious.

Even a kind-hearted person will be wary of a thief.

The most important point: Kieran didn't see a single clue about the 'Prayer' in the introduction of 'identity' and 'background'.

Not even the word "Prayer".

"Is this the result of the increased difficulty?"

After comparing the [Sword of Dawn], Qin Ran muttered to himself, and then moved his gaze downwards, looking at the annotations and annotations that followed, gaining more information from them.

"The firearms and grenades are of different ages, and their power has dropped by 30%. Does that mean there are already the seeds of gunpowder?"

"Furthermore, the existence of the contract will not allow anyone to take advantage of it."

"Hopefully that guy is okay."

Qin Ran couldn't help but frown when he thought about that 'contracted companion' who had no offensive power at all.

The two of them had communicated before entering the dungeon, and made some guesses about the dungeon with the only title [Prayer], but the situation in front of them was far more difficult and complicated than they expected.

Looking at the difficulty in front of him, Kieran had reason to believe that he would never be able to find the other party as easily as he found the mimosa in [Sword of Dawn].

call!

The words in front of him began to disappear. Kieran took a deep breath and began to adjust.

When the light flickered and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, he had appeared in a low, damp and dilapidated small house. Through the cracks in the window, the sunlight was slowly dissipating.

There were no extraneous furnishings in the room, just a shabby blanket.

Kieran casually picked up the blanket, which should be made of cotton and linen, and checked it carefully. After confirming that there was nothing worth paying attention to, he immediately began to search the entire room.

Unfortunately, there is still no result.

After doing all this, Qin Ran did not leave immediately.

He took out the [Thousand Faces], put it on slowly, and waited quietly.

He needs a new identity.

An identity that is enough to integrate here and be 'recognized' by others.

And what could be more easily recognized than the ‘Chasers’?

Step, step!

Amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, several unkind-looking guys blocked in front of this dilapidated hut. The people living around fled back to the house one after another before these guys could get close, looking through the wooden windows. Looking through the cracks outside.

"right here?"

"I remember we just searched here in the morning."

The leading guy among the group of people looked around, frowning, and the flesh on his face twitched as he frowned, and his already vicious face became more sinister, making people look terrified, especially when the other party When his hands tightened on the long sword at his waist, people dared not look directly at him.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"I got the exact news!"

"My spy here just saw this guy return here an hour ago - the guy obviously thought that it was safe since it had just been searched."

"But he doesn't know that there happens to be one of my informants here."

A thin man with small eyes and long hair did not mind the ferocity of his leader at all, but instead approached with a flattering smile.

"here you go!"

The ferocious leader nodded and waved his hand at the subordinates around him.

Immediately, the people around rushed towards the low hut.

You don't expect so-called manners from these people.

The guy at the front kicked towards the door.

Thin, brittle door panels simply cannot withstand such forces.

Snapped!

When the sole of his foot kicked the door panel, the entire door panel was shattered.

The people around shouted and rushed in.

Then……

There was no yelling or cursing.

There was no sound of fighting.

There was silence, as if there was a monster's mouth behind the dark door, and all these people were swallowed up silently.

After the fierce leader and the flattering thin man looked at each other, they both saw uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The former drew out his long sword and pointed the tip of the sword in the direction of the door.

The latter broke into a cold sweat and pushed back involuntarily.

Tread, step, step.

Footsteps sounded.

Different from the messy and noisy footsteps when this group of people came, the footsteps at this moment were clear and powerful.

The two pursuers stared closely at the dark doorway.

A deep figure emerged from the darkness.

With this deep figure, the original darkness seemed to become brighter, and the sunset that was still warm on the body lost its temperature at this moment.

Because, when the figure stepped into the sunset and the blood-red color was reflected on the opponent's body, the opponent's cold eyes were focused on the two pursuers.

"you……"

Plop!

The fierce leader seemed to want to say something, but when his eyes came into contact with that cold gaze, nothing could be said.

All that remains is the fear after being overwhelmed by the killing intent.

And the opponent's body completely lost control under such killing intent, and fell to the ground.

As for the other party’s followers?

Even limp on the ground, feces and urine flowed together.

Qin Ran glanced at the two people who were not even considered pawns, and took a step to the side. His whole body just melted into the shadows and disappeared.

And the moment Qin Ran disappeared, a lifetime scream rang out in the distance!