The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1146 Farce

That's right.

The goal of Qin Ran is the ‘god’ behind the other side.

Since he came to Lincheng in advance and observed everything in secret, this goal has already been determined.

Take advantage of the time difference.

With the view of the fire crow.

Qin Ran may not be able to take the entire forest city into account, but it is still possible to focus on certain places.

For example: Hayden O's assistant, Foggs.

For example: Scodley that the other party has seen.

For example: Nell, which connects everything in tandem.

Finding the truth in a mess is undoubtedly very difficult, but if you seize one of the lines, then everything becomes simple.

And now?

What he needs is patient waiting.

Of course, before this -

Snapped!

A hand knife.

The old shoemaker fainted to the ground.

Qin Ran did not kill each other, naturally because the other party is still useful.

"You are a betrayal of forgiveness... Now, I need to give you enough benefits - what else is more exciting than the ‘God’?”

"Don't you all come for this?"

Qin Ran said faintly.

......

Lincheng, inside the temple.

The dinner started.

At the dinner party that was greeted, all the people with face and face in Lincheng came.

No invitation is required.

Faced with the new gods, these great people in Lincheng know what to do.

Morton, whose face was bruised and not scattered, was put on the costume of the festival and stood at the door of the temple, serving as one of the guests.

Every incoming guest, he smiled to meet.

Although the bruise on his face made him look a bit funny, no one dared to laugh at such a Morton.

In the end of Hermia, they have all heard of it.

And none of them want to be the next Hermia.

After welcoming another guest to the temple, Morton walked quickly to another welcomer, Hayden, and whispered.

"Adult, my guests here are almost there."

Unlike the humble and courteous face of those guests, it is hidden and arrogant. In the face of Hayden O'Mal, Molton is truly modest.

Even, it can be said to be humble.

Because, Molton is very clear about the gap between himself and his identity.

Perhaps, he has now fallen under the command of the new god.

After all, the status and Hayden.

This is not determined by ability and time. It is doomed from the beginning. To change such a gap, he not only needs to demonstrate his ability, but also needs a little luck.

As for this before?

Clamping the tail is the truth.

Hayden. O looked at the humble Morton, and there was a disgust in his eyes.

The other party’s idea is that the branch director of the funeral society is too clear.

If he can, he doesn't mind kicking the other side.

Unfortunately……

It is not here that he is the master.

As soon as he thought of the commander of the master, Hayden couldn’t help but take a deep breath and said to the other person: "My guests are still two."

"need my help?"

Morton asked quickly.

"No, you just do what you want."

The disgust in Hayden's eyes became clearer and he shook his head and refused.

"Ok."

Morton didn't seem to see the disgust in the eyes of the director of the funeral club. He was still polite, and after he finished speaking, he did not forget to take a ritual to leave.

"The mouth of the sword, the capricious guy."

Hayden. Ou whispered to himself.

"But you have to admit that such guys are the best."

"Whether in ordinary people or in demons."

The abrupt voice rang at the side.

"Lian Daren?!"

Hayden. O'Neal turned his head and looked at the devil and hunter Deco who appeared on the side.

"You are finally here!"

"Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The director of the Funeral Society said with excitement.

He naturally has an excitement.

Under the sturdy 'stubborn', the newly dispatched representative of the funeral society was blasted out of the temple and could only wait for the arrival of 'Lian'.

‘I am an agreement with Lian, then let Lian come to continue the cooperation. ’

‘As for others? ’

‘Sorry, I don’t know. ’

Facing the words of His Majesty, the funeral society has nothing to say.

Naturally, most of them are afraid to speak out.

But very few stereotyped and stubborn people admit such words very much. They think that such words are really right.

"Oh, is it okay?"

Lian smiled and asked.

As one of the hunters of the funeral society, he is very clear about his peer's temper. If you are not facing a sire, I am afraid that this time has already started.

In fact, the remaining slayer's temper is not very good, 牟 is already the best temper, or it is not possible to be sent out to discuss the follow-up cooperation with the lord.

Even if he is, Lin admits that he has a flaw in his personality.

"Hey adults are very calm."

"There is no offense to the place."

Hayden said truthfully.

Naturally, the director of the funeral agency automatically ignored the fact that he returned to his room and crushed a box of instant noodles.

"That's good."

Lotus is relieved.

He really worried about the troubles of his colleagues.

For the lotus that has contact with Qin Ran, but very understanding of Qin Ran's character.

It seems to be indifferent, but it is extremely persistent.

Such people are usually not angry, but once they are angry, there is really no room for it.

Since he thinks that Qin Ran’s sorcerer is going to the temple and is preparing in his mind, he thinks about what kind of dialogue will happen in a while, how should he respond.

However, what the Smurf did not think was that he was directly introduced into a side hall of the temple. When he saw Tanya, who was playing with the lottery, the devil's eyelids bounced.

He has a bad feeling.

"Hello, where is your majesty?"

Depressed the bad feelings of the hunter, the sorcerer asked.

"2567 says let me entertain you."

"correct!"

"You have to call me as your majesty!"

"2567 said, the temple is shared with me!"

Tanya said in a very serious tone.

But the tender face, petite body, but this kind of discourse is not convincing, even ridiculous.

The slayer did not laugh.

Because, he perceives the difference of Tanya.

It is a kind of atmosphere similar to that of your Majesty, but it is a lot weaker.

How is this going?

The sorcerer’s heart is puzzled, but it does not prevent him from respecting the ceremony again.

"Your Majesty!"

The sorcerer greeted.

"Well, um."

"Come on a random sign, let us see your destiny... Oh, no, it's our cooperation, what should I do."

Tanya nodded and said in a very happy manner.

Uh? !

The sorcerer looked up and looked at Tanya in surprise.

At the moment of seeing the other party, the sorcerer felt that the other party was not reliable, but he did not think that the other party did not rely on this level.

"Can't you?"

"Draw lots, I am not used to it!"

"So let's use a crystal ball?"

"I am very skilled at this!"

Half-hanger Diviner sells and boasted from the coffee table and took out the crystal ball.

With the touch of the crystal ball, the half-hanger diviner's face involuntarily emerged two small dimples, and the whole body was eager to try.

"You are not kidding?"

The sorcerer looked at Tanya, and it took him half a day to return to God.

"Do you think I am joking?"

Tanya whipped up her cheeks and looked angry.

"No no."

"what should I do?"

The sorcerer waved his hands again and again, gazing around, hoping to see Qin Ran's figure.

And the Tanya in front of me?

The sorcerer simply thought it was a farce.

However, even if it is a farce, it is also a farce of the gods.

He has to stay with him to play.

"Thinking about what you care about, put your hand on the crystal ball!"

Tanya told me.

When she saw the sorcerer's hand on the crystal ball, Tanya's heart was long and relieved.

"Nothing is hard!"

"I will be able to do well in 2567."

(End of this chapter)