Chapter 1733 Night

Those malicious, hungry glances were subtle.

They stared at the believers of the 'God of Mist' indifferently, and these believers were very frightened. They kept praying, hoping to get a response from their 'lord'.

And some believers are disappearing.

Obviously, those guys who are hiding are using this method to force the 'God of Mist' to show up.

Kieran could completely imagine what he would encounter once the 'God of Mist' appeared.

The seriously injured ‘God of Mist’ will definitely be torn into pieces and swallowed directly.

He had no doubt of it.

That feeling of hunger was too obvious.

But now?

He needed to change that fact.

Not only because the identity of 'Lord of Mist' helps him understand more information about the world in front of him, but also because the special effect of [Lord of Mist], [Sika Territory], makes Kieran quite interested.

Now it’s just the ‘Sika Territory’, but if it expands, will it become ‘Etantin’ or even ‘Hokuriku’?

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ran raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

"At your service, my Boss."

The superior evil spirit that had been standing in the shadows came out in response. It bowed slightly and waited for Kieran's new order.

"The 'God of Mists' needs a messenger to rescue its believers."

Qin Ran said this.

"Understood, Boss."

The upper evil spirit bowed and retreated into the shadows, disappearing.

Qin Ran collected the trophies, stood up, and walked towards the lobby of the hotel.

He hasn't had dinner yet.

Although the cooking skills here are definitely not as good as Mimosa, Kieran has always been tolerant when it comes to food, and as long as he can eat it, he will not give up.

There is only a wall between the courtyard where Kieran lives and the hotel lobby, but if he wants to enter the hotel lobby, he needs to go out of the courtyard.

And at the door of the courtyard, he saw Horuf, the owner of the hotel.

The fat innkeeper was obviously waiting for him.

After seeing Qin, he said directly: "Shall we talk?"

"it's here?"

Qin Ran asked rhetorically.

"of course not."

"Go to my place."

"Don't worry, I won't delay your dinner. I'll treat you."

Horuf smiled and pointed to the yard on the other side of the hotel.

It was very similar to the courtyard that Kieran saw in the fantasy, but instead of the shy waiter, there was a cook who just moved food boxes in one by one.

In the room in the small courtyard, on a huge square table, food boxes were opened one by one.

Potato cakes, fish soup and sausages.

Two large servings in total.

"If you don't mind, let's go together?"

Horuf asked.

"Can."

Qin Ran nodded slightly as he saw that his side was ten times heavier than the other side.

The potato pancakes are fried, with eggs inside. They snap when you bite them, and are extremely crispy. The fish soup is milky white, and the fish meat is completely integrated into the soup, and some fish bones are completely fished out. What surprised Kieran the most was the sausage. The addition of crispy bones to the seemingly ordinary meat sausage more than doubled the taste in an instant.

A bite of potato pancakes, a bite of fish soup, and then another bite of sausage.

Horuf, who said he wanted to talk, had no intention of speaking at this time. Instead, he swept away the food on the table.

Kieran's palm was so fast that it brought up afterimages.

In less than ten minutes, all the food in front of me was gone.

Horuf wiped his mouth and patted his belly with satisfaction.

Qin Ran looked at the cook.

"Any more?"

Qin Ran asked.

Suddenly, Horuf was stunned.

"You haven't eaten enough yet?"

You must know that this is the same food for 100 people as in the afternoon, but it is still larger.

According to Horuf's estimation, Kieran shouldn't be able to finish all this.

Being able to finish it was beyond Horuf's expectations, but not being enough... Horuf didn't expect it at all.

"Did you restrain your appetite in the afternoon?"

Horuf's eyes widened.

"As long as you are 70% full for lunch."

Kieran replied seriously.

"What about dinner?"

Horuf pointed to the clean, seemingly washed plates and bowls on the table.

"The sausages are good. I plan to have them for dinner and midnight snack."

Kieran said honestly.

"You, you have such a good appetite."

Horuf wanted to say something, but in the end he only had this sentence left. Then, he waved his hand at the cook, and immediately the cook ran towards the lobby.

As soon as they entered the lobby, the discussion about Kieran's appetite was still going on.

Looking at the eager look, the cook shook his head secretly, as if a wise man saw a fool.

Still discussing it?

All the food is gone!

With such a pitiful sigh in his heart, the cook began to carry the food.

As the cook brought the last portion of food to the courtyard, one of the residents felt a little hungry.

"What's there to eat?"

"Give me some."

The guest asked the waiter.

"there is none left."

"nothing left."

"All the food in the hotel for the evening was eaten by the guest at noon."

The waiter said with a wry smile.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of pindrops could be heard in the entire lobby, and Boll, who had been sipping sweet eggnog, froze in his chair.

"That guest at noon?"

"Is he my companion?"

Bol asked stammeringly.

"Yes, Mr. Ball."

Facing the waiter's affirmative answer, Bol's mouth twitched unconsciously.

You know, in his original plan, he had to completely control Kieran's food and lodging, as well as Kieran's appetite... Not to mention buying a title, I'm afraid I would be destitute before I even got to Etantino, right?

This kind of appetite is really terrible!

If I only care about accommodation, Sir 2567 should understand, right?

Bol was confused.

The entire hotel lobby was in a state of astonishment.

Such a sound was transmitted to the room in the small courtyard on one side.

Horuf pursed his lips and sympathized with those guys who had nothing to do. Then, he looked at Qin Ran who was eating without slowing down, and he fell into doubt about life.

He can eat because he has a fat body and an appetite that is different from ordinary people.

But the person in front of me?

After eating so much, my stomach is flat.

It seemed that the food was not put into the stomach, but entered into a different dimension.

Horuf's eyes gradually became strange as he recalled whether there was any precedent for this.

Because there really are such examples!

but……

Looking at Kieran who looked completely human, Horuf shook his head again.

There is no doubt about the power of that kind of existence, but it has no human form, it is a dark monster. It only knows how to devour, devour, and keep devouring, and it seems that it does not even have reason.

And the Kieran in front of him?

Not only is he rational, he is also very cautious.

Although the traces of various observations are insignificant, no matter whether he is walking, sitting or lying down, he maintains an extremely vigilant appearance. If he can become...

What am I thinking?

I finally retired myself, so how can I recommend it to others?

Horuf laughed to himself.

Then, he just watched quietly as Kieran swept away all the food.

After the cook brought tea and Qin Ran drank a cup, the innkeeper officially spoke.

"What do you think of Sika City?"

The innkeeper asked with a smile on his face. If he hadn't known that the other person was the innkeeper, Kieran would have thought that the other person was an official from Sika City, someone who was specially designed to cover up certain facts.

"not bad."

“Very busy.”

Qin Ran replied like this.

Facing Kieran's answer, Horuf twisted his fat body. Amidst the creaking of the chair, the fat boss lowered his voice.

"You know, that's not what I wanted to ask."

"But something more secretive."

“Those that cannot be seen, but can be heard.”

"Or……"

"Did you detect the danger?"

As Horuf spoke, he tried to use more appropriate words to describe it.

Undoubtedly, this description is confusing to most people, but Kieran knows it very clearly. His body is leaning forward, his elbows are on the table, and his chin is supported by his palms.

"From what standpoint are you asking me?"

Kieran did not answer directly.

"A poor, retired old guy who just invited you to dinner and just wants to live a happy life."

Horuf tried his best to blink pitifully, but his plump face was not convincing at all, and instead looked a little funny.

But Kieran didn't laugh at the other party.

Kieran didn't take the other party's subsequent description seriously, but it was true that he was invited to dinner, especially the crispy bone sausage. The other party was obviously thinking about it.

Therefore, Qin Ran thought carefully for a moment before answering.

"I noticed the danger."

"But I'm not sure to what extent."

"It may disappear without a trace, or it may be earth-shattering."

"I can't confirm what didn't happen."

"is that so?"

Horuf took a long breath, and a wry smile appeared on his plump face. He seemed to be talking to himself: "I originally thought that everything would be different if I stayed away from Etantinoburg, but it seems that Sika The same goes for the city.”

"That kind of whisper in the ear will come out from time to time."

"Innocent people often disappear after one night."

"In the market, there are evil-minded people who do all kinds of evil for Kimpton."

"But the nominal manager of Sika City turned a blind eye."

"Even secretly involved."

"The sound is getting clearer and clearer."

"Many people have joined it, some to escape reality, some for sustenance, and some simply for the dirtiest thoughts in their hearts."

"And as a bystander, there's nothing I can do."

After Horuf finished speaking, the bitter smile on his face became more helpless and bitter.

Qin Ran did not open his mouth to persuade the other party.

He didn't think the relationship between the two parties had reached this level.

Just like he didn't think the other party would be a bystander.

Qin Ran has long understood this truth.

"OK OK."

"Talk about what's on your mind, it helps to vent."

"You go to bed early today and leave early tomorrow."

"Wish you a safe journey!"

Horuf waved his hand at Kieran.

"Thank you for dinner."

Qin Ran stood up and said goodbye. Horuf did not stand up to say goodbye, but watched Qin Ran disappear outside the small courtyard, then slowly stood up and walked to the room inside.

That's his bedroom.

Apart from a large bed, there is only a wardrobe.

Horuf raised his hand and touched the closet.

"What is our mission?"

"Hunter's Glory..."

The voice was inaudible, leaving only a wry smile.

Horuf didn't realize that he was a person who liked to smile so much.

Then, this wry smile solidified on his face.

He heard the voices again.

"roll!"

"Get out!"

"I won't be deceived by you!"

With a low roar suppressed in his throat, Holuf's palms placed on the solid wood wardrobe tightened unconsciously, and clear palm prints appeared on the wardrobe door.

The fat body tilted and fell on the bed.

He kept mumbling in his mouth.

"Hunter's Glory."

"Guard the honor of the hunter."

"guard……"

…

Qin Ran, who had just left the courtyard and was about to return to his room, suddenly frowned.

The evil aura suddenly became stronger!

The next moment, he opened his [Tracking] vision.

In this special field of vision, he could clearly see that the energetic evil auras during the day were becoming more and more active. If the evil auras during the day were like a tortoise crawling, then at this time, these few evil auras were becoming more and more active. There was an evil aura that moved like a rabbit.

On the opposite side is the Temple of War!

In the sunlight, the extremely bright War Temple became slightly dimmed in the night.

However, it is still dazzling.

Under Kieran's gaze, these evil auras tried their best to get closer to the Temple of War, but they were not really close yet. These evil auras retreated crazily as if they were burned by flames.

Undoubtedly, even after obtaining the 'Tianshi', these evil auras are still far behind compared to the Temple of War.

But this does not mean that the efforts of these evil auras have not worked.

At least more murmurs began to emerge.

Kieran heard it.

No special ability is needed, it just appears in the ear.

It was impossible to tell clearly what this voice was saying.

But it stirred his emotions.

Different from being targeted independently during the day, now this method of arousing emotions is faced by everyone in Sika City.

Many people were already shouting in panic.

More people looked around cautiously.

And many people began to chant the name of the 'God of War', hoping that the gods would bless them.

Among them, there is no shortage of believers in the ‘God of Mist’.

In fact, the believers of the ‘God of Mist’ are becoming more and more pious at this moment.

Because, they saw the ‘Lord Messenger’.

This omnipotent ‘messenger’ is helping them get through this difficult time——

An underground stronghold in a newly opened area near the civilian area of ​​Sika City.

More than two hundred believers of the ‘God of Mist’ gathered here.

This is not all the believers of the ‘God of Mist’, but it is the largest group.

It was also one that was stared at by several malicious eyes.

The superior evil spirit stood in front of everyone and looked at these people prostrate on the ground. It was filled with absurdity. How could it, an evil spirit, be worshiped by mortals?

Thank you Boss for making it such a wonderful experience.

Therefore, it said slowly with an increasingly solemn expression and tone:

"God knows what you think."

"I will bless you wherever you are."

"Definitely..."

The upper evil spirit was still reciting its lines, but before the chant was completed, a dry vine penetrated its chest.

Feel the pain.

The upper evil spirit lowered his head and looked at the vine, with the corners of his mouth turning down, full of helplessness.

I originally thought I wouldn't have to die...

It really hurts!