The identification is of course impossible to complete in the tavern.

Qin Ran, the 'craftsman' greeted Rachel and boarded the train back to 99 Emma Street.

The two sat side by side, the 'craftsman' was silent. Qin Ran was not a person who could liven up the atmosphere. He leaned against the soft seat, staring at the front without looking sideways, but his mind was constantly thinking about the information about 'Secley', or to be more precise: Why was it Secley, not the others?

But just as he said to everyone before.

have no idea.

He could not make any inferences without any information.

"Hope Hans, Cole and others will have more information."

Qin Ran thought so.

And, with considerable confidence.

Cole may not be commendable in frontal battles, but it is really easy to use the other party's ability to search for information.

There are also electronic monitoring in huge cities.

Of course, these belong to mechanical law enforcement officers and cannot be borrowed by any player.

But, Cole is the exception.

Even, to some extent, Cole is the nemesis of mechanical law enforcement.

Of course there are Galvin and Blair.

Although the two are newcomers, Qin Ran will never underestimate any newcomers. After all, he and most of the seniors evolved from newcomers.

What reason is there to underestimate the two of them?

What's more, the two showed extraordinary potential.

Lawless has praised Galvin's caution and Blair's courage more than once, as well as the intimacy between the two when they cooperated.

Many people are naturally powerful.

Galvin, Blair is like that.

The same is true of the actions everyone has arranged this time.

If Qin Ran is really allowed to do it alone, even if he is strong, he will be unable to do it. This is a fact, and Qin Ran will never deny it.

Just as he would not deny that he was accustomed to entering the dungeon world alone.

Very contradictory?

It's not contradictory.

The existence of the aboriginal people in the dungeon world is special in itself. Moreover, as the difficulty of the dungeon world increases, such specialness begins to rise straight.

If you are not careful, you will be wasted all your efforts. If you are even more serious, you will be doomed and you will never be able to die.

Qin Ran doesn't like such accidents.

So, he chose to walk alone.

But huge cities are different.

Here you just need to face the players.

Qin Ran faces players, and the players around him are also players.

There are naturally accidents, but such accidents come from the player themselves, not outside the player.

Therefore, Qin Ran didn't mind being integrated into a small group.

Of course, the most important thing is lawlessness.

Without lawlessness as a bond, Qin Ran might be alone here.

“Emma Street is here!”

The "Train Commander" issued a voice prompt, and Qin Ran, the "craftsman" walked off the train one after another, and then Qin Ran paused for a moment and let the "craftsman" walk in front.

Although he already knew the other party’s address, he still had the etiquette he deserved.

The 'craftsman' also paused when Qin Ran paused.

Then?

He walked towards his room with great strides.

Not only did he take great steps, but he also had extremely fast speed.

People have completely different reactions in normal and angry states.

Sometimes you can feel it from sounds and movements without looking at your face.

Qin Ran felt the anger of the 'craftsman'.

But he didn't understand why this happened.

Looking at the other person's back, Qin Ran frowned and followed.

No more to say.

Qin Ran is not good at taking the initiative to ask.

He believes that if a friend wants to tell you, he will take the initiative to tell you. If he doesn't want to tell you, it is best not to ask too much.

Otherwise, in the end, there is no need to do even a friend.

Qin Ran attaches great importance to friendship.

Walk all the way to 99 Emma Street.

“Wait here.”

The 'craftsman' said coldly.

"good."

Qin Ran nodded.

The door opened and closed. When he returned to his room and confirmed that he would not be discovered by Qin Ran, the "craftsman" took a deep breath.

Then

"asshole!"

With a loud shout, the 'craftsman' rushed towards the target on one side of the room.

It is made of solid wood, something similar to wooden stakes.

The 'craftsman' punched it out, and the thick wooden man stake was broken by one punch. Then, a whip leg was pulled out, and the wooden man stake was pulled up by the whole root.

And this is not over.

The wooden stake flying in the air was caught by the craftsman and poured it hard on the ground.

Let's go left and right.

When the 'craftsman' stopped, only wood scraps were left on the ground.

call!

With a long sigh, the 'craftsman' clapped his hands, and his expression returned to his indifference again.

She turned around and walked towards the workbench.

...

Outside No. 99 Emma Street, Qin Ran leaned in the shadow, looking at the sunshine one meter away, and quietly waiting.

When the shadow completely tolerated his body, Qin Ran felt a sense of security from the bottom of his heart.

This is not an illusion.

It is a general discussion of the experience gained after a long battle.

Take the initiative.

It's always better to be able to deal with others afterwards.

Qin Ran thought while observing the surroundings.

His cautious personality and repeated battles have already made Qin Ran imprint his observation habit deep into his soul, making him almost form an instinct.

This is beneficial, but naturally, it is harmful.

The downside is that no one can surprise Qin Ran.

But compared to the benefits that will occur, Qin Ran doesn't care about such disadvantages.

His eyes looked at a small black dot on the sky.

Not the hawk in memory.

But...

Pigeon.
To be continued...