Chapter 1741 Gestures

The palm-sized crystal-like [Lord of the Mist] lay quietly in Kieran's hand. The turbidity in it dissipated slightly, and it felt a little clear, but very little.

The changes in appearance are very subtle and require careful observation to see.

The changes in attributes are obvious.

[Name: Lord of the Mists]

[Type: sundries]

【Quality:Ⅰ】

[Attack power: none]

[Defense: I]

[Attributes: 1, fog control; 2, poisonous fog invasion; 3, freezing air invasion]

[Special effects: 1, Sika’s Territory; 2, response; 3, blessing]

[Requirements: Spirit I, honorific title of ‘Mist’]

[Whether this copy can be taken out: Yes]

[Note: During the Black Disaster, the item that was accidentally born is different from the rough use of your predecessor. In your hands, it gradually shows its own capabilities. A perfect 'hunt' makes it begin to be completely used by you. control, but when using it, you still need to have strong mental power, willpower, and corresponding honorifics]

…

[Fog Control: Summon a fog with a radius of 200 meters to cover the location within the field of vision; 2 times/day]

[Poison Mist Invasion: In the fog, spreading poisonous mist with a physical constitution of B+ level requires three judgments. Those who fail the three judgments will suffer fatal toxin damage. Those who fail twice will bear a powerful level of poison. Attack, those who fail once will suffer a stronger level of poison attack. Those who pass the three judgments will be protected from the poisonous fog attack, but will still be in the fog]

[Freezing air attack: In the fog, you can launch weak, general-level freezing air attacks, and the freezing air cannot leave the fog range]

…

[Sika Territory: Within the scope of the Sika Territory, the name of 'Mist' has been recognized by the people. With the 'Lord of the Mist', you can freely mobilize the mist that appears in the Sika Territory and add poison. Fog and freezing air (cannot exceed the range of poisonous fog and freezing air), but it will consume your physical strength depending on the situation. 】

[Response: You have been regarded as the 'God of Mists'. You can use the 'Lord of Mists' to simply respond to the prayers of believers, which will consume your physical strength]

[Blessing: Within the Sika Territory, when your believers pray to you, you can consume your physical strength and give a mist blessing (Mist Blessing: clearly visible in the fog, and able to resist toxins and cold)]

…

The original properties have grown to varying degrees.

The newly appeared attribute [Frost Invasion] is undoubtedly because he killed the 'Cold of Corruption'.

"Hunting?"

Kieran couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw the conspicuous reminder in the notes.

He began to wonder if this was why the 'broker' wanted to enter here.

The dungeon world in front of you is obviously different from other dungeon worlds.

As long as you master some special props, you can obtain the most direct power through the most direct 'hunting', and at the same time, you can also get support.

Kieran looked at the newly appeared special effect [Blessing].

He can completely imagine what the situation will be like when [blessing] is combined with [response]: it seems that becoming a 'god' is not impossible.

It only takes a little bit of manipulation to achieve perfect results.

Moreover, as the power expands, the special effect [Sika's Territory] will inevitably become larger.

"Is becoming a 'god' here your purpose?"

"Or……"

"One of your goals?"

Qin Ran pondered.

For a 'broker', no matter how careful an opponent is, one cannot be too careful.

He didn't want to fall short because of a moment of carelessness.

Therefore, after conveying some information to the superior evil spirit, he put away the [Lord of the Mist] and walked out of the room, heading towards the lobby of the Yanan Hotel.

There were some things that he needed to confirm with Bol again.

As for Bol wandering in front of his door before?

Kieran didn't care at all.

It's not like it really bothered him.

In the hotel lobby, everyone was talking about what just happened.

The title "Mist" is constantly being mentioned.

Some people have doubts.

Some people are in high spirits.

There are also people who are just joining in the fun.

Those who were full of doubts could be seen to be followers of the God of War.

Those who are very interested are some pan-believers.

Those who join in the fun are bored people, and there is no shortage of such people everywhere.

Qin Ran, who walked in, did not interrupt these people's discussion, as if they never knew that the 'god' they were talking about was walking by.

"Good morning, Colin."

"Need something?"

"My treat."

When Kieran came directly to the opposite side of Bol, Bol subconsciously spoke. However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the businessman who was not financially well-off immediately realized what he had said to seek death.

What if the ‘Fire Demon’ in front of me gets a big appetite and eats the food from the Yharnam Inn again?

No, impossible.

He had just had breakfast.

Probably not too hungry.

right!

Not too hungry!

Bol comforted himself in his heart.

In fact, as Bol expected, Kieran, who had just had breakfast, was really not very hungry.

but……

When someone invites someone to dinner, it's not Kieran's style to refuse.

So, he turned his head and waved to Horuf.

The hotel owner came over with a smile on his face.

Although he had a headache just now and it made him feel uncomfortable for a while, he still clearly heard Bol's 'heroic' words just now. As Horuf, who knew Qinran's appetite well, he couldn't think of anything to refuse. Reason, after all, this is all Kimpton!

Only at this time did Horuf feel that Qin Ran was a good guest.

One person can stand up to hundreds of people.

No matter where you are, as long as you pay, you are a good guest and you will be welcomed.

"Give me the barbecue for ten people first."

"And your pickled side dishes."

"No need for bread. If you want more cakes, please bring more."

Kieran said directly without waiting for Horuf to speak.

It wasn't too far from the kitchen, and he could smell it clearly. The hotel's lunch consisted of barbecued meat, bread and pickled side dishes, including steamed chicken cakes.

"Okay, come right away."

Horuf smiled and greeted the hotel waiter.

Bol is calculating the cost of this meal.

Serving ten people is certainly nothing.

But the most important thing is the prefix ‘come first’.

If the barbecue tastes good...

Suddenly, Bol covered his wallet. If Kieran kept eating like this all the way, he felt that he might not be able to reach Etantino and would have to find another way out halfway.

Don't worry, I won't defeat you in one go.

Qin Ran, who knew how to be diligent and frugal, said silently in his heart before speaking directly.

"Who were you praying to when we met before?"

Qin Ran asked.

"have no idea."

"The other party is contacting me."

"When I encountered a crisis, the other person's words appeared in my heart - the tone was very gentle, seemingly without any malice, and he informed me that the help was free."

"But I know that the free ones are the most expensive."

Bol shook his head and made no secret.

This was not the first time Bol had answered, but this time he still didn't have any impatience. He spoke as carefully as possible, but he didn't know much.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded and stopped questioning.

The entry point is Bol.

Through Bol, enter this copy world.

Then seize the authority of ‘Mist’.

Or other evil authorities.

Then, continue to grow.

Although he has not yet had a deep understanding of the evil spirits in the dungeon world in front of him, the attitudes of the 'Withered Branch' and 'Sleeping Deer' told Qin Ran that the evil spirits here are not friendly, and they hunt each other even more. normal.

Sitting there, Qin Ran began to deduce again what the 'broker' might do after entering this copy world.

Expect to get the other party’s true purpose from it.

Then, naturally, Qin Ran thought of the Temple of War and Ms. Calamity.

Because, according to the possible development of the 'broker', he cannot avoid these two people no matter what.

Among them, the Lady of Disaster who rose up after experiencing the ‘Black Disaster’ is even more worthy of attention.

"What do you know about Lady Calamity?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Believe me, I don't know as much as you do."

"I'm just a businessman who made a fortune in Morsa on the border with a little cleverness and some good luck. Before that, I wasn't doing well."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have sought a more reliable identity for myself."

Bol spread his hands with a wry smile.

He believed that Kieran could understand the meaning of his words.

In other words, every player can understand it.

Before you have absolute strength, the most important thing for players is not to explore the dungeon world, but to conform to your 'identity'. Qin Ran has also experienced this process.

Therefore, Qin Ran nodded.

He recognized Bol's words.

But that doesn't mean he will give up.

"Who do you think might know this?"

Qin Ran continued to ask.

Bol did not answer, but looked at Horuf with his eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Similarly, Horuf, who was being watched, also responded.

Because, Kieran and Bol's words did not hide anything from him, and with his hearing ability, at such a close distance, he could really hear them clearly.

Subconsciously, Horuf was about to refuse.

However, before the words came out, the innkeeper hesitated.

His 'illness' is getting more and more serious. It's hard to tell clearly when he will pass away completely. Rather than die in confusion like this, it's better to explain everything clearly.

The innkeeper who had an idea in mind said:

"eat first."

"After eating, let's talk."

The barbecue was brought out.

A whole piece of ribs marinated in coarse salt was grilled over a flame, then cut into pieces, neatly filled on a large plate, and green crispy peppers were placed on a small plate as a topping. Inside, it was served together, and there was no real pepper, cumin and other seasonings. For Xikaling, spices and other things are rare, even if Aitantin has a spice garden, but that It is close to the south of Etantine, and it is still precious in the north.

Naturally, precious means expensive.

It is impossible for ordinary hotels to provide it.

If you want to eat, you have to prepare it yourself or go to a restaurant in Etantinople.

The chicken cake was placed in a large bowl, with a little chopped green onion sprinkled on top. The golden yellow and emerald green colors made people's mouths dazzle. Again, there was no sauce.

Side dishes are a kind of wild vegetables that are spread all over the wild. No one specially grows them and they are cheap, so they filled a pot and placed them next to Kieran.

Kieran grabbed the barbecue, mixed it with green crispy peppers, and put it in his mouth.

Click, click.

The texture of the gravy and green crispy peppers is very appropriate.

Especially the thick feeling suppresses the slight bitterness of the green crispy pepper.

Green crisp peppers were also introduced from the south.

However, unlike the squeamishness of other vegetables, green crisp peppers fully possess the vitality of wild vegetables and can live anywhere. Moreover, when people in Hokuriku discovered that the bitter taste of green crisp peppers is very good at relieving greasiness, they were immediately favored by Hokuriku. Loved by all.

After all, not everyone can enjoy tea like the nobles.

After swallowing the roasted meat, Kieran picked up the spoon, dug out a large piece of chicken cake and put it into his mouth.

The heat is just right, not old or watery, and maintains a chewy texture.

Although it is just mixed with some coarse salt, the freshness of the eggs is enough to make people praise it. Just like the side dishes on the side, they are all so fresh and crisp in the mouth.

A bite of barbecue and a bite of egg custard.

Qin Ran swept away the food for ten people like a storm.

Feeling the silent urge to eat from 'Gluttony', Qin Ran restrained himself.

Sheep, you can’t keep gathering them.

Especially when there is only one.

Cherish and love more.

Kieran looked at Bol's worried expression and taught him 'Gluttony'.

Then, regardless of whether 'Gluttony' understood it or not, he looked at Horuf.

"I've eaten?"

asked the innkeeper.

"It's not even lunch time yet, and I have to restrain myself for lunch."

Kieran replied.

You've eaten lunch for ten people!

The hotel owner's mouth twitched slightly, then turned and walked towards the yard where he lived.

Qin Ran quickly followed.

After Bol hesitated for a moment, he followed.

In the small courtyard where Horuf lived, the hotel owner invited the two of them into his room.

This was not the first time for neither Kieran nor Bol to enter this ordinary room.

Apart from the necessary furniture, there is no decoration here.

Even civilians would not do this.

He looks like an ascetic monk.

"sit."

Horuf brought in two stools from outside, signaled to Kieran and Queen Bol, and then sat on the bed.

"Do you know about witchers?"

Horuf asked straight to the point.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded.

This was not a lie, he knew about witchers, but not in this world.

But Bol knew better.

"According to rumors, the demon hunters were probably killed and injured while investigating the 'Black Disaster', right?"

Bol said while looking at the innkeeper.

"No need to test."

"I am one of the demon hunters you said should be killed and wounded."

"And not the only one."

The hotel owner said angrily.

Bol touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and then looked at Horuf's fat figure. Well, how should I put it, it seemed different from the witcher in his impression and rumors.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it possible to get rich after retirement?"

The innkeeper glared at Pol again.

Then, he turned to look at Qin Ran.

He made a very unfamiliar gesture towards Kieran: clasping his hands together, rotating his right hand counterclockwise. When the four fingers of his right hand were stuck on the index finger of his left hand, the little finger of his left hand was slightly downward. When the thumbs of his left and right hands were raised high, the morning's The sunlight happened to shine in, and a shadow of a wolf's head immediately appeared on the opposite wall.

"Have you seen it?"

asked the innkeeper.

"I've seen it."

Qin Ran nodded, and when the innkeeper showed surprise, he continued: "Not only have I seen it before, but I am also very good at shadow play. Not only wolves, you see, I can also do pigeons, foxes and snakes."

Innkeeper:…