Chapter 1178 Sick

Under Kieran's gaze, the aura of 'Swordsmith' Islid became a little stronger.

very faint.

But it is indeed getting stronger!

Kieran's narrowed eyes were filled with scrutiny.

Kieran was not surprised that players became stronger on their own.

Because, whether it is [Morning Knight Body Training Technique] or [Plague Knight Body Training Technique], as long as there is enough time, you can achieve this point.

However, it was the first time that Qin Ran had seen this external method of becoming stronger through forging.

"Some kind of secret technique?"

Qin Ran secretly guessed.

But he quickly withdrew his probing gaze.

Everyone has a secret.

There is also the right to keep secrets.

If Qin Ran is like this, he naturally doesn't mind if others are like this.

Therefore, Kieran turned around and left without looking at the 'swordsmith' Eisli again.

The scene just now was enough to tell Qin Ran that the other party was not the person he was looking for.

The seemingly exquisite 'forging skills' are completely unsuitable for repairing the 'Polar Night'.

Even, to a certain extent, the opponent is not 'forging' the sword at all, but is forging himself. Any long sword in the opponent's forging will become the opponent's nutrient.

Give up your biggest gains in the last dungeon world to help a stranger?

Kieran said he couldn't do it.

"Do you need to enter the dungeon world to find a suitable blacksmith?"

Qin Ran thought silently.

Moreover, he recalled which of the copies he had experienced might have similar craftsmen.

Undoubtedly, [Psychic Partner] is the most likely.

But according to him being able to enter the dungeon world of [Psychic Partner Ⅴ], and the interval between the two dungeon worlds of [Queen's Shield III] and [Ancient Invasion III]. Absolutely constantly.

Because, Kieran has no control over what tasks he goes through in [Queen's Shield III] and [Ancient Invasion III], and how long it takes.

Or, to put it more simply, he couldn't predict what he would encounter.

In every dungeon world, what is displayed in front of every player is always the tip of the iceberg.

Only through excavation can we see a trace of the truth of this copy world.

But what follows is bound to be crisis after crisis.

But Kieran would not change the way he had decided to conduct the dungeon just because of the crisis.

Not only because he realized the benefits of this way of proceeding, but also because the opponent he faced gave him no choice.

An extremely mysterious 'broker'.

The extremely mysterious ‘Guardian’.

No matter which one, they all have longer game time than him, and they all have a deeper understanding of underground games than him.

With such an opponent, if you still choose to be conservative, it is really almost like seeking death.

Although Qin Ran was almost engrossed in his thinking, he still maintained due vigilance as a habit.

Therefore, when there was a change in the aura behind him, Qin Ran noticed it immediately.

What I also noticed was a vaguely malicious gaze.

Not a 'swordsmith'.

It's someone else.

"2567?"

"'Sword of Dawn'?"

In the slightly hoarse voice of the 'Swordsmith', a sharp aura appeared on the other party's body, as if a real sword had been unsheathed, radiating cold light, which made people tremble.

"Um."

Qin Ran did not turn around, and even continued to move forward where he stopped.

As for that sharp aura?

Kieran simply ignored it.

For Qin Ran, such sharpness was really like the breeze blowing on his face.

do not worry about it.

It's not worth caring about.

What he cared about was the location of that malicious gaze.

The other party is very good at hiding.

So much so that Kieran could detect the other person's gaze, but could not confirm where the other person was.

"interesting."

The hoarse voice of the 'swordsmith' became clearer.

Obviously, the voice of the other party who has not spoken for a long time is the original voice at this moment.

And with such a voice, an increasingly sharp aura began to appear.

If it was an ordinary sword that was unsheathed before, then this time it is a sword that can be called a sharp weapon, but such a sharp weapon was quickly 'broken'.

Because, a scorching and chaotic aura suddenly appeared on Qin Ran's body.

When the scorching heat rose, the sharp weapon instantly dissolved.

Not a single ripple.

Can't afford a little disturbance.

The whole process was silent, like drinking a sip of water.

Qin Ran still didn't look back and his footsteps continued to sound.

"So funny."

There was a trace of excitement in the clear voice of the 'Swordsmith', but before he could take any action, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

No, it was a roar like thunder!

Roar!

The world is filled with the smell of sulfur, and the scorching heat makes the surrounding air begin to distort and deform.

A huge body of lava became looming.

The straight upward angle splits the air as one looks down.

The eyes of the blazing flames were filled with violence and murderous intent.

call!

The scorching air was blowing the 'Swordsmith''s face, hair tips, and clothes, and his hair tips were even burnt.

But the 'swordsmith' didn't care at all.

He stared at the phantom of the demon with great interest, and unconsciously clenched the palm of the hammer.

However, the 'Swordsmith' immediately frowned.

He thought about his goal all along.

New opponents excite him.

However, he won't forget his old rival.

He is not a person who likes the new and dislikes the old.

Therefore, the 'Swordsmith' refrained from fighting with an opponent worth fighting in front of him.

"After I finish a battle, can you fight me?"

The clear voice was full of expectation.

"Not interested in."

In the indifferent answer, Qin Ran who was walking raised his left hand, the flames condensed, and the devil's flame hit the distance like a meteor.

He found the malicious gaze.

Just when the 'Swordsmith' sent him an invitation to fight, the malice in that malicious gaze reached an unprecedented height.

Qin Ran knew exactly what the other party was planning.

Unlike the 'swordsmith' who just wanted to fight behind him, the other party was holding the idea of ​​taking advantage of both of them after losing both.

What else needs to be said about such a person?

boom!

The waves of flames rolled, and the peepers hiding in the distance turned into ashes without even making a sound.

But looking at the tumbling waves of flames, the 'Swordsmith' became even more excited.

He took steps forward and chased after Qin Ran.

"A legendary weapon, after that, fight me!"

'Swordsmith' said.

"Not interested in."

Qin Ran replied again.

At the same time, the pace of moving forward became faster and faster.

Not only fast, but also with the skill of [Dark Concealment Art], Kieran disappeared in a flicker of light and shadow.

The 'swordsmith' was stunned.

Then, the big laugh happened.

"Very good!"

"It's really great!"

"Another target worth looking forward to fighting against!"

"This life is so wonderful!"

Amidst the loud laughter, such a voice came from far away, and it clearly fell into the ears of Qin Ran who was far away.

"ill."

After Qin Ran gave the most sincere evaluation, he boarded the return train.

However, the moment Qin Ran sat down, the notification tone of the private message rang.

J. Perelman: I heard that you are looking for a craftsman to restore weapons?

J. Perelman: If you don’t mind, come and have a look at my place. You won’t be disappointed.

…

When Kieran clicked on the private message, the content of the message appeared in front of him.