Chapter 1840 Brewing

"hurry up!"

"Soft bed! Soft bed!"

The sudden coma of the superior evil spirit caused chaos in the 'Mist' camp.

Sivalka shouted loudly, and the old demon hunter even ducked directly in front of the upper evil spirit. After seeing that the upper evil spirit was pale, his breathing was relatively steady, and he had no fever, the old demon hunter He breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried about what wrong course the gracious bishop had chosen.

Thankfully, not the worst.

Looking at the superior evil spirit being carefully carried onto the soft bed, the old demon hunter looked at the young knight who was stunned again, and couldn't help but sigh: "Plague is not so easy to cure."

Not so easily cured?

The young knight was stunned.

He stared blankly at the superior evil spirit being carried away, and asked involuntarily: "Sir Edson, what do you mean?"

“Plagues do not appear out of thin air, nor do they disappear out of thin air.”

"It's just going from one body to another."

"He's suffering for you."

"Just like he said."

"He is willing to take on everything for you, including..."

"die!"

The old demon hunter couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His voice became deeper involuntarily.

"What a fool."

"I thought I'd never see him again."

After saying that, the old demon hunter walked straight towards the guard tower.

Without a strong man, the camp defense at this time became empty.

Before that guy woke up, he decided to protect this place for him.

Unilateral decision.

It has nothing to do with anything else.

Just because there are fewer and fewer such fools in the world.

The young knight stood there blankly.

The words of the old demon hunter were extremely clear.

The guilt that had just dissipated reappeared.

When the guilt spread, the young knight quickly walked towards the upper evil spirit's tent. However, he did not go in, but just stayed outside.

So did those who swore fealty to the young knight.

They all stood there in silence.

Everyone in the ‘Misty’ Church was equally worried after learning what happened.

Young Roget was circling outside the tent with his tomahawk on his back.

For a moment he glared at the young knight angrily.

After a while, he looked at the tent worriedly.

Erin Sika was covered in white fur and prayed towards the ‘Mist’ with her hands clasped together.

In fact, most of the 'Mist' believers are like this.

They had no doubt that their Majesty would protect their bishop.

And in the tent…

Soft beds.

Comfortable pillows.

Warm quilt.

Feeling all this, the upper evil spirit couldn't help but smile.

So comfortable.

I really want to be sealed here and never leave.

I think about how much time I have left.

I need a time that’s not too long, not too short, but enough to worry about.

The moment before dawn?

No, no no.

A bit short.

It is not conducive to the performance of the Boss.

It was too dazzling at dawn.

That……

Just after sunrise!

A plan that allows me to lie down for 10 more minutes!

Oh yeah!

I can lie down for 10 more minutes!

The superior evil spirit thought happily in his heart, and then, the next moment——

Light snoring sounded.

The upper evil spirits are almost immortal.

To a certain extent, it is also not tiring.

But the recent upper-level evil spirits are really tired.

One person plays several roles, and he has to be perfect. He is always worried about being exposed. It consumes too much energy. Even if the upper evil spirit is the mutation of an evil spirit, it is a bit unbearable.

It needs rest.

Kieran had no objection to this.

Sensing the state of the upper evil spirit, Qin Ran sat up from his soft position.

His eyes looked at the 'evil remnants' sent by the southern congressmen of the 'Quiet Night Secret Order'.

60 pieces in total.

There are ones in every category.

There are claws, hooves, ears, and eyes. Most of them are parts of the body left behind after the death of evil spirits.

And this certain part also represents the ability within it.

There are strong and weak.

Powerful, almost comparable to the power of levels II to III, but the demand is also extremely exaggerated.

According to the marked notes, launching such a blow would require the sacrifice of almost a hundred people's souls.

The weak one is only equivalent to the power of a magic trick, and the requirements are much lower, just a chicken or meat food of the same size.

In short, all kinds of strange abilities come with all kinds of strange requirements.

But don’t think that just meeting the needs is enough.

The previous ‘evil’ riot in the Temple of War.

The gem of King Attantine VI.

They all told Qin Ran that it was best not to use the power of 'evil' at will.

Fortunately, Kieran didn't need to use these powers.

He just needs to...

Just taste good!

Following Qin Ran's thought.

‘Gluttony’ appeared in the tent.

As soon as he appeared, 'Gluttony' looked at his brother pitifully.

He is too hungry.

Especially when you are in front of a pile of delicious food but can't eat it, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Even just letting him lick it is good.

Unfortunately, he didn't even dare to lick it without his brother's permission.

"Go ahead."

"But that's all."

"Those can't be moved yet."

Facing 'Gluttony' who was almost in tears, Qin Ran nodded and raised his hand to point to the box containing 'evil remnants'.

‘Gluttony’ immediately let out a cheer.

'Gluttony' rushed straight towards the box, opened the lid of the box, and raised his hand to grab the 'evil remnants'. However, when his hand was about to touch the 'food', 'Gluttony' Something suddenly occurred to me.

He suddenly stood up.

Raising his hand, [Seven Inch Six Minutes. Dragon Chopsticks] appeared in his hand.

My brother said that eating in this posture requires table manners.

Bearing this in mind, 'Gluttony' raised his hand and thrust the dragon chopsticks into the box. Suddenly, he felt the crisis, and the squirming 'evil remnants' were pierced one after another.

They are strung together.

Under the influence of [dragon saliva], the umami flavor of these 'evil residues' was quickly upgraded to a higher level.

The already tempting taste made 'Gluttony' unable to bear it even more.

No hesitation.

'Gluttony' opened his mouth, and from one end of the chopsticks to the other, the 'evil remnants' stuck on the dragon chopsticks, no matter how big or small, were all moved into his mouth by 'Gluttony'.

Crunch! Crunch!

With a crisp sound, juice splashed everywhere.

However, before the juice could fly out, 'Gluttony' returned it to his mouth as soon as he sucked it.

Don't waste any food.

He is a good successor to his brother's ideas.

Similarly, Qin Ran, who has always adhered to this concept, has brought it into full play.

The power transformed by 'Gluttony' poured into the five major sources of power.

‘Original Sin’ is deep and dark.

‘Demons’ are violent and chaotic.

The ‘Holy Thorn’ is sharp and restrained.

‘Morning Light’ and ‘Plague’ are like twins, surrounded by the remaining ‘Original Sin’, ‘Devil’ and ‘Holy Thorn’, forming a stable triangle.

Then, the five 'source powers' began to gather into the 'flame'.

From the first spark to the flame.

The 'flame' deep in Qin Ran's mind has become stronger and stronger.

On the contrary, the darkness of chaos is becoming less and less.

By this time, only nine wisps were left.

But the stubbornness of these nine rays of darkness far exceeded Qin Ran's imagination.

Not only did it not melt under the flames, but it created more chaotic darkness.

Kieran was absolutely sure that if he extinguished the flame temporarily, the depths of his mind would soon be filled with chaos and darkness again.

And as long as he was not stupid, Qin Ran would never do this.

Although it is not yet clear what will happen after these chaotic darkness are burned out.

But the uncomfortable feeling when the chaos and darkness filled him made Kieran know what to do.

call!

The five "source powers" transformed into the "evil remnants" after swallowing 60 pieces in a row were poured into the "flame" like the best fuel. All of a sudden, the flames started to beat.

Suddenly, a wisp of chaotic darkness was burned away.

Then, another ray of chaotic darkness was slowly burned away.

When the flame burned the third ray, it seemed to have insufficient stamina.

After only burning about half of it, it entered a stalemate stage.

"Tougher than expected!"

Looking at the remaining six wisps of semi-chaotic darkness, Kieran's eyes couldn't help but look at the two hundred and eighty magic items and the forty rare items.

However, in the end he shook his head.

"It's not yet time."

Qin Ran told himself softly in his heart.

Then, his eyes fell on ‘Gluttony’.

'Gluttony', who was holding the dragon chopsticks, reluctantly looked at the remaining food, and finally disappeared.

You can't disobey your brother's orders.

‘Gluttony’ already has this imprint on her heart.

After 'Gluttony' disappeared, Qin Ran took out the [Lord of the Mist].

After devouring 60 pieces of 'evil remnants' in a row, [Lord of the Mist] also received great benefits. Although the level did not increase again, the corresponding attributes increased linearly again, and several new attributes were added. characteristic.

The most direct thing is that within the characteristic, the 'scope of ability' of Kieran, who controls the [Lord of the Mist], has expanded from the Sika Territory and Fort Aitantino to the south, including the once prosperous 'Cheka Bay' that has now disappeared. Once inside, there are naturally places such as the Zvinko Plain, the hills and the Eschako Gorge.

At the same time, in terms of attributes, there are more [Eye of Mist] and [Sense of Tide].

[Eye of Mist: Within your control, wherever the fog appears, you can clearly see everything shrouded in the fog. The further away you are, the greater your physical strength will be consumed]

[Sense of Tide: The sea water will not be your enemy, but you cannot control it in a true sense. You can only roughly perceive the ebb and flow of the tide and the coming of the storm]

…

It is obvious that the appearance of such attributes and special effects is naturally due to the origins of those 'evil remnants'.

"Ocean?"

Qin Ran muttered to himself and slowly shook his head.

His ability is not yet there.

The south is the limit in front of us.

Essentially, he didn't even have a single available manpower in the South.

Otherwise, there would be no need for his followers to play several roles.

but……

The upper evil spirits are really useful!

With this thought in mind, Qin Ran walked out of the tent.

His appearance attracted everyone's attention.

People have both respect and admiration for the heir of the Snake Sect and Etandin, but at this time, people subconsciously have a little more expectations.

Can he save Bishop Simon?

Everyone thinks so.

But no one asked directly.

Compared to Bishop Simon, who was approachable and approachable, Kieran always had a cold face, which always made people fear him.

Qin Ran, who had long been accustomed to this, nodded to the familiar old demon hunters and walked straight into the tent of the upper evil spirit.

When Kieran walked out of the tent, the superior evil spirit woke up.

But, in order to camouflage, it had to lie down a little longer.

Now?

Naturally, he wants to get up.

Turning over, the upper evil spirit sat up.

'well done! ’

Kieran used the power of the contract to praise the upper evil spirits.

‘Thank you for the compliment. ’

The superior evil spirit responded.

Then?

What else then?

Substantial reward?

Stop it.

It's impossible for its boss to give it any real rewards.

The short break just now has been the greatest gift.

I guess if I want to take another break, it will have to be... no, at least three years later.

The high-level evil spirits who are very aware have already made preparations.

After the two were silent in the tent for about five minutes, Kieran took the lead to walk out according to the original plan.

"woke up."

Kieran said this as soon as he came out of the tent.

"Very good!"

"Your Majesty, the Bishop is awake!"

Suddenly, cheers broke out.

As the pale upper evil spirit walked out of the tent, people cheered even louder. In such cheers, Qin Ran walked towards his tent.

Just as he came.

"You should also learn to enjoy cheering."

The old demon hunter who followed quietly pointed at Kieran from the perspective of an elder.

"I'm not used to it."

Kieran said truthfully.

"So, you chose to pay silently?"

"In the past, I always had a little doubt about your identity as a demon hunter."

"Now?"

"I'm sure of it."

"You are definitely a witcher."

"Still the most traditional group."

The old witcher said with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a drink."

"I don't drink."

Kieran simply refused.

"Then let me correct you."

"You are not only the most traditional witcher, but also the one with the weirdest temper."

As the old demon hunter spoke, his eyes looked towards the shadows on one side.

And Qin Ran had been looking there a moment ago.

"Hoo, ho!"

"help me!"

In the shadows, Cabio stumbled out in embarrassment and shouted loudly.

Of course, this is how loud he thinks he is.

In fact, such a voice was inconspicuous among the cheers of the crowd.

Cabio also noticed it, and he mustered up all his strength to shout louder.

But a snake hissing interrupted him.

Hiss, hiss!

Amidst the snake hiss that shook the air, Qin Ran passed by Kapio.

The swirling energy directly enveloped Cabio.

Then--

Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.