The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1733 Night

Those who are full of malice and hunger are very obsessed.

If you are staring at the believers of the "God of the Mist", and these believers are very fearful, they continue to pray and hope to get their own "Lord" response.

And some believers are disappearing.

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

Qin Ran can imagine what will happen once the ‘fog god’ appears.

The ‘fog god’ who is seriously injured will be shredded and swallowed directly.

He has no doubt about this.

That kind of hunger is really too obvious.

But now?

He needs to change the facts like this.

Not only because the identity of the 'God of the Mist' helps him understand more information about the world of the copy, but also because [The Lord of the Mist] special effects [Sika's collar] makes Qin Ran quite interested.

It’s just ‘the leader of Sika’. If it expands, it will become ‘Itandin’, or even ‘Northland’?

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ran raised his hand and made a snap.

Snapped!

"Serve you, my Boss."

The evil spirits who have been standing in the shadows came out, and it waited slightly for Qin Ren’s new orders.

“The God of the Mist needs a messenger to save its followers.”

Qin Ran said this.

"Understood, Boss."

The upper evil spirits fell back into the shadows and disappeared.

Qin Ran took the trophies and stood up and walked toward the lobby of the hotel.

He has not yet had dinner.

Although the kitchen craft here is definitely better than the mimosa, but for food, Qin Ran has always been tolerant, as long as he can enter, he will not give up.

The courtyard where Qin Ran lived and the lobby of the hotel are only separated by a wall, but if you want to enter the lobby of the hotel, you need to walk out of the yard.

At the door of the yard, he saw the owner of the hotel, Koruff.

The fat-looking innkeeper is obviously waiting for him.

After seeing Qin, I immediately said: "Let's talk?"

"it's here?"

Qin Ran asked.

"of course not."

"Go to me."

"Do not worry, will not delay your dinner, I treat you."

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

It is very similar to the yard that Qin Ran saw in the illusion, but there is no such awkward buddy, there is a cook who just moved in one food box.

In the small courtyard room, a large square table, the food box was opened one by one.

Potato pancakes, fish soup and sausages.

A total of two large portions.

"Do you mind if you don't mind?"

Asked Horf.

"can."

Qin Ran looked at his side more than ten times the weight of the other side, nodded slightly.

The potato cake is fried, with the egg inside, a bite creaking, crisp and unusual, while the fish soup is milky white, the fish is completely integrated into the soup, and some fishbone is completely fished out. What surprised Qin Ran most was the sausage. It seemed to be in the ordinary sausage, adding brittle bones, which made the taste more than double.

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

It is said that Holuf, who wants to talk about, has no intention to speak at this time, but the wind and the clouds sweep the food on the table.

Qin Ran's palm is almost to bring up a trace of the afterimage.

Less than ten minutes, the food in front of me was swept away.

Holuf wiped his mouth and sat down with satisfaction.

Qin Ran looked at the cook.

"Is there still?"

Qin Ran asked.

Suddenly, Holuf glimpsed.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

To know that this is the same as the afternoon food for hundreds of people, or increase the amount of equipment.

According to Horruff’s estimate, Qin Ran should have finished eating these things.

It was beyond the expectation of Koruff, but not enough... Horuf did not think of it.

“Don't you restrain your food intake in the afternoon?”

Horuf widened his eyes.

"It’s good to have lunch at 70%."

Qin Ran answered very seriously.

"What about dinner?"

Horuf pointed to the clean dishes and bowls that seemed to be washed on the table.

"The sausage is good, I plan to have dinner with the nightingale."

Qin Ran said honestly.

"You, your appetite is very good."

What Holuf wanted to say, and finally there was only one sentence left. Then he waved his hand at the cook. Immediately, the cook ran to the lobby.

As soon as I entered the lobby, discussions about Qin Ran's meal were still going on.

Looking at the eager appearance, the cook shook his head secretly, as if a wise man saw the foolish people.

Also discuss it?

I have eaten all gone!

With such a sad sigh, the cook began to carry food.

When the cook moved the last food to the small courtyard, a guest felt a little hungry.

"What's the food?"

"Give me some."

The guest asked the waiter.

"Nothing."

"nothing left."

"The food at the hotel's evening was eaten by the noon's guest."

The waiter said with a smile.

When the voice fell, the needles in the entire lobby were audible, and Boer, who had been holding the omelet, stayed in the chair.

"The guest at noon?"

"Is my companion?"

Bohr asked stutteringly.

"Yes, Mr. Bohr."

In the face of the waiter's affirmative answer, Bohr did not consciously twitch.

You must know that in his original plan, he had to completely control Qin Ran's food and accommodation, and he could eat Qin Ran... Don't say that he bought a knight. I am afraid I have to be poor when I have not yet arrived in Aitinburg.

This kind of food is really terrible!

If I only stay in the accommodation, what should you understand in 2567?

Bohr is in a tangle.

The lobby of the entire hotel was noisy in the horror.

This sound was introduced into the room of the small courtyard on one side.

Horuf snorted and sympathized with the idle guys who had nothing to do. Then, he watched Qin Ran, who was not eating at all, and the whole person fell into doubt about life.

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

But the people in front of you?

After eating so much, my stomach is flat.

It seems that the food is not in the stomach, but into the space of the alien dimension.

In the mind, Holuf, who recalled the existence of such a precedent, gradually became strange.

Because there are such examples!

but……

Looking at Qin Ran, who is completely human, Holuf shook his head again.

There is no doubt about the existence of the powerful, but there is no human form, that is, the dark monster, only knowing to swallow, swallow, and continue to swallow, it seems that there is no reason.

And Qin Ran in front of you?

Not only is it sensible, but it is also very cautious.

Although the traces of various observations are insignificant, they are always vigilant, whether they are walking or lying, if they can become...

What am I thinking?

I have just retired myself, how can I recommend others?

Holuf laughed at himself.

Then, just watching Jingran quietly, all the food was swept away.

After the tea was served at the cook, Qin Ran had a drink and the hotel owner officially opened it.

"What do you think of Sika City?"

The innkeeper asked with a smile. If you don't know that the other party is the hotel owner, Qin Ran will think that the other party is an official of Sika City, a guy who is used to cover up certain facts.

"not bad."

“It’s very busy.”

Qin Ran responded like this.

In the face of Qin Ran's answer, Horuff writhed the fat body, and the fat boss lowered his voice in the sound of the chair.

"You know, I don't want to ask these."

"It's something more secretive."

"Those who can't see it, but can hear it."

"Or……"

"Are you found to be dangerous?"

Horuf said as he strived to describe it in a more appropriate vocabulary.

Undoubtedly, such a description is confusing for most people, but it is very clear to Qin Ran that his body leans forward, his hands and elbows are on the table, and his palm rests on his chin.

"What kind of position did you ask me?"

Qin Ran did not have a positive answer.

"A poor, retired, old man who just wants to have a birthday,"

Horuff tried to blink poorly, but the fat face was not convincing, but it looked funny.

But Qin did not laugh at each other.

The follow-up description of the other party, Qin Ran did not take it seriously, but it is a fact to ask him to eat, especially the crispy sausage, the other party is obviously down the mind.

Therefore, Qin Ran seriously thought about it for a while and answered.

"Danger I found out."

"But I am not sure what level of arrival."

“There may be intangibles, and it may be earth-shattering.”

"I haven't confirmed what happened."

"Is that right?"

Horuf took a long breath, and his fat face showed a bitter smile. He seemed to say to himself: "I thought that everything would be different from Aitenburg, but it looks like Sika. The same is true of the city."

"The kind of whisper in the ear will ring from time to time."

"Innocent people often disappear after a night."

"In the market, the sneaky guy is doing nothing for Kimpton."

"And the nominal manager of Sika City is turning a blind eye."

"Even, secretly involved."

"The voice is getting clearer and clearer."

“A lot of people have joined them, some are to escape from reality, some are for sustenance, and some are simply for the dirtiest thinking in the heart.”

"And as a bystander, I can't do anything about it."

Holuf said that the smile on his face became more and more helpless and bitter.

Qin Ran did not openly persuade the other party.

He does not think that the relationship between the two sides has reached such a degree.

Just as he doesn't think the other person will be a bystander.

There is no egg under the nest, this truth, Qin Ran has long understood.

"OK OK."

"Nothing to talk about, I still help to vent."

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

"I wish you all the best!"

Horuf waved his hand at Qin Ran.

"Thank you for your dinner."

Qin Ran got up and said goodbye, Horuff did not get up and sent, but watched Qin Ren disappeared outside the small courtyard, this slowly stood up and walked to the room inside.

There is his bedroom.

Apart from a large bed, there is only one closet.

Horuf raised his hand and touched the closet.

"What is our mission?"

"The glory of the hunter..."

The voice is inaudible, leaving only a smile.

Holuf did not find himself a person who likes to smile.

Then, this bitter smile solidified on his face.

He heard those voices again.

"roll!"

"Get out!"

"I won't be tempted by you!"

Low and low suppression of the snoring in the throat, Horuff placed on the palm of the solid wood wardrobe, unconsciously pinched, clear palm print appeared on the wardrobe door.

The fat body slanted and fell to the bed.

His mouth kept whispering.

"The glory of the hunter."

"Guarding the glory of the hunter."

"guard……"

......

Just left the small courtyard, Qin Ran, who was ready to return to his room, suddenly frowned.

The sinful breath suddenly becomes rich!

The next moment, he opened the [Tracking] field of vision.

In this special field of vision, he can clearly see that the sinful atmosphere full of vitality during the day is more and more active. If the metaphor of the daytime is a turtle crawling, then this time, The evil spirits of the stocks are like moving rabbits.

The opposite is the Temple of War!

In the sun, the incomparable Temple of War, in the night, has become slightly dim.

However, it is still shining.

Under Qin Ran's gaze, these sinister temperament efforts are close to the Temple of War, but there is no real sense of proximity. These sinful breaths are like being burned by the flames, and they are madly retreating.

Undoubtedly, even after getting the "Tian Shi", these sinful breaths are still far too far compared with the Temple of War.

But this does not mean that these sinister efforts have not worked.

At least, more whispers began to appear.

Qin Ran heard it.

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

This voice, can't say clearly what is being said.

But it is swaying his emotions.

Different from being targeted independently during the day, this means of inciting emotions is facing all Sika people.

Many people have already screamed in panic.

More people are vigilant and look around.

And many people are starting to blame the name of God of War, expecting the gods to bless themselves.

Among them, there is no shortage of believers in the ‘fog god’.

Even at this moment, the believers of the 'God of the Mist' are more and more pious.

Because they saw the ambassador.

This omnipotent ‘ambassador’ is helping them through the storm –

An underground base close to a new development in the civilian district of Sika.

More than two hundred ‘fog gods’ believers gathered here.

This is not the creator of all the fascinating gods, but it is the biggest one.

It is also a group that is stared at by a few unscrupulous eyes.

The upper evil spirit stood in front of everyone, watching these people lying on the ground, its heart is full of absurdity, and its evil spirits will be worshipped by mortals?

Thanks to Boss for giving it such a wonderful experience.

Therefore, it uses a more solemn expression, tone, and slowly said:

"God knows what you think."

"I will bless you."

"It will be..."

The evil spirits are still carrying their own lines, but the cockroaches have not yet been completed, and a dry vine has penetrated its chest.

Feel the pain.

The upper evil spirit looked down at the vine, and the corner of his mouth could not help but fall down, full of helplessness.

I thought I didn't have to die...

Really hurts!

(End of this chapter)