Chapter 880 Oak Hand

After the secret door is opened, the steps are clearly visible under the light of the torch.

The hunchbacked, one-eyed old man stood aside, not looking at Kieran or Steinbeck, as if he was asleep.

However, in Kieran's eyes, the opponent's muscles were tense and he was ready to accumulate strength.

Kieran knew very well that if he really stepped onto the steps behind the secret door, he would definitely be greeted by the opponent's ferocious attack and the dangerous mechanism behind the secret door.

In "Distribution of Underground Forces in Navia City", Qin Ran had a detailed understanding of the organization in front of him: Oak Hand.

Maybe it's not the strongest gang in Navia City, but it's definitely the most vigilant one.

It is precisely because of this that it has quietly developed for 20 years under the influence of the intricate temple.

Compared with a real traditional force, this year is almost like a new sprout, but it is extremely difficult in Navia City.

One must know that the largest gang in Navia City, 'Green Stone', has only been established for less than five years.

In fact, most people believe that if the Oak Hands didn't want to become the largest gang in Nawea City, there would be nothing wrong with the Greenstone.

But this has nothing to do with Qin Ran for the time being.

As if humiliated, Qin Ran took a step forward, lowered his head, stared at the hunchbacked, one-eyed old man, and asked in a cold voice.

"Since when did 'Oak Hands' become so disrespectful?"

In the words, Qin Ran revealed a slight killing intent.

There are no demons, the power of original sin, just its own breath.

But even so, the hunchbacked, one-eyed old man staggered back again and again.

In the eyes of the other party, the Kieran at this moment has long since disappeared.

What remains is the charge of thousands of troops.

Boom!

The torrent of steel, the setting sun like blood.

The only remaining eye of the old man was stared round in horror by a battlefield atmosphere that only had been on the battlefield.

The other party raised his hand to support the wooden wall beside him, so he didn't fall down and make a fool of himself.

But under the pressure of Qin Ran's momentum, he was completely speechless.

It wasn't until Qin Ran subdued his killing intent that the other party gasped for breath, as if he was about to drown and was taken ashore.

"Your Excellency, please calm down."

"We didn't mean any offense!"

"It's just that something happened recently, so we have to be careful!"

"You know, the reason why the oak hand can always exist is because of this kind of care."

The hunchbacked, one-eyed old man took a few breaths and immediately stood in front of Qin Ran respectfully.

A gatekeeper like him may have average strength, but he has a vision that ordinary people don't have.

Naturally, he knows what kind of people he can mess with and what kind of people he can't mess with.

And a warrior like Qin Ran who came off the battlefield is one of the people who must not be messed with.

"that matter?"

"What is it?"

Steinbeck, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

In order to keep her voice steady and prevent it from trembling, Mimosa deliberately slowed down her speaking speed, making it sound like she had a controlled accent.

But as Qin then took a step back, bowed to the mimosa and whispered, this tone of voice became intriguing.

At least the oak-handed gatekeeper's remaining eyes were filled with light after seeing this.

"My lord, are you curious?"

"You must rarely leave your family's manor. Otherwise, you would have been impressed by a group of daring guys who stole the 'Holy Grail of Thorns' two weeks ago."

"It is precisely because of this incident that we have to be more cautious."

"After all, the people in the Temple of Thorns are going crazy searching for the thief because of this incident. People like us are the focus of their attention."

The oak-handed janitor said half-ingratiatingly, half-explainingly.

There is no temptation in the words.

Although the gatekeeper wanted to know where Kieran and Steinbeck came from, he knew better how to ensure his own survival.

As for the news that the 'Holy Grail of Thorns' was stolen?

It's been two weeks.

This news has no further value.

Most reasonably competent people know what's going on.

"Your Excellency, my lord, please come with me!"

The gatekeeper said that and stepped into the secret passage on his own.

"The 'Holy Grail of Thorns' was stolen two weeks ago?"

"Is it time for me to disappear?"

"Or sooner?"

Looking at the opponent's back, Qin Ran thought to himself.

Although Kieran didn't know anything about Navia City because of the specific rewards for clearing the dungeon, the time was uncertain.

Last time, with Teach's help, he only took a quick glance when he entered here, and didn't learn much more.

It is precisely because of this that Kieran chose the ‘oak hand’.

He needed to know more.

Qin Ran walked down the steps, and a nearly 10-meter-long corridor immediately appeared in front of him.

Although the entire corridor looked very dim due to the light, Kieran could clearly see the holes hidden in the cracks in the walls of the corridor.

A sharp breath came from the hole.

What are these holes for?

Naturally it goes without saying.

The arrows hidden inside are enough to turn anyone who steps into it into a hedgehog.

Steinbeck also saw these holes, and his body trembled.

Subconsciously, Steinbeck looked at Kieran.

Then, what greeted Mimosa was an indifferent look that made him feel even more stressed.

Mimosa always felt that the indifferent look Kieran looked at him was like looking at a lifeless corpse, or a stone on the roadside.

Either way, Mimosa is scared.

"Don't make 2567 angry!"

"I need to rely on him to get through this now!"

"If I leave him, I will surely die!"

With the only remaining reason, Mimosa tried her best to restrain the chaos caused by fear.

"Our trip is to pretend to be the master and servant of a big family. In order to satisfy the young master's curiosity, the servant has to come here at the young master's begging, so that the young master can experience it, and I will pretend to be ignorant , try to ask as much information as possible..."

Mimosa took a slight breath and went through the plan that Kieran told him before in his mind.

When Mimosa raised her head again, they had reached the end of the corridor, and the hunchbacked gatekeeper knocked several times in a way that only he knew.

Squeak!

One of the two closed wooden doors was opened from the inside.

Suddenly, the noise became several times louder.

The hall is brightly lit.

A small hall full of people appeared in front of Mimosa.

Looking at those people, Mimosa would have thought they were at the vegetable market if they didn't all have evil faces and carry knives.

The scene before her eyes was completely different from the gang station in Mimosa's imagination.

With curiosity, Mimosa looked left and right.

Compared to Mimosa's curiosity, Qin Ran stood beside Mimosa calmly and explained softly.

From the "Distribution of Underground Forces in Navia City", Qin Ran knew that the 'Oak Hands', as the gang that had existed for the longest time in Navia City, was not just a simple collection of protection fees, but black market activities. This is the scope of the main business of 'Oak Hand'.

Undoubtedly, now is another black market fair.

"So this is the black city!"

"Will the stolen Holy Grail of Thorns be here?"

According to the original plan, Mimosa asked pretending to be innocent.

PS second update~