In the room, Smith's fingertips rubbed against the pattern of the wine pot.

That is not the wine pot itself, but the cowhide cover made to prevent friction and collision damage to the wine pot itself.

This cowhide cover is very exquisitely made, and at first glance, you will only think it is a cowhide wine pot.

On the top near the inside, there is also a buckle that makes people easily pinned on their waists.

Of course, for Smith, holding it in his hand is the most convenient choice.

Gudong, Gudong.

After taking a few sips of wine, Smith muttered to himself in a vague manner.

"Accidental disruptor?"

“It’s really a headache.”

Boulder, who was crawling there, immediately stretched his head over and rubbed Smith with comfort.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"And, it's not the worst."

"This kind of accident is still within my tolerance."

Smith waved his hand at Boulder, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he looked out the door.

Step, step.

The clear sound of footsteps came into his ears.

Two people.

One is Ronmus's most loyal and capable subordinate, Teres.

The other one is the person he is waiting for: 2567!

"Professor Smith..."

"Come in."

"There is still nothing about you here."

Faced with the knock on the door, Smith gave a positive answer and waved at Tels more directly.

Professor Tels looked at Smith and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although both sides are professors, there is a considerable gap between him and Smith.

Whether it is strength or merit.

Especially the latter, he was even more out of reach.

Therefore, Professor Smith winked at Qin Ran beside him and turned around and exited the room.

Didn't stay outside the door.

In Qin Ran's ears, Professor Smith's footsteps were walking directly outside the entire house, and he stopped until he was about to leave the periphery of the house.

A distance that can neither hear the conversation in the room, but once something unexpected happens, can occur in time.

"A clever guy."

Smith curled his lips and pointed to the sofa in front of Qin Ran.

"But at least, people are not bad."

Qin Ran sat on the sofa and replied.

"You mean, after you find the other party, the other party will tell you where I am?"

Smith did not refute this, but the dissatisfaction in his words was obvious.

“This time there was a lot of noise.”

Qin Ran answered the question irrelevantly.

"So, you showed up in front of me?"

Smith grinned.

"Um."

"Because, I don't understand why you 'notified' me in such a big event, and even gave me considerable benefits."

Qin Ran nodded.

"People who are cautious and suspicious will be very tired."

Smith said as if reminded.

"At least, better than the sudden death!"

Qin Ran was unmoved at all.

“Death is sometimes not scary.”

"What's scary is the attitude of a guy like you when facing death."

"After experiencing despair, struggle, and madness, the qualifications you have are enough to make everyone look at me and I bet that you are the key point, so I will give you [the seed of incomplete fusion] as a reward."

"Because, I know very well that once a person like you finds out afterwards, he will definitely cause me a big trouble."

Smith shrugged and twisted the wine pot again.

"You seem to know me very well?"

Qin Ran asked.

"It's not about knowing you, it's about knowing myself!"

Smith took a sip of wine and shook the wine pot. The sound of wine hitting the wall of the bottle came from inside.

Judging from the sound, it looks like about half a pot.

And this seems to be a 'stop line' for Smith.

After carefully putting the wine pot back in his arms, he continued, "Maybe you don't believe it. You are exactly the same as when I was young!"

"No matter it is appearance, personality, or even behavioral patterns."

"Although it looks different now, if you take a closer look at my eyes, eyebrows, and nose, is it a bit similar to you?"

As if to make Qin Ran believe it, Smith gestured at him repeatedly.

"Um"

"I will try not to keep myself bald, blind, and lame."

Qin Ran answered very seriously.

"I'm just bald, not bald."

Smith emphasized.

“Is there any difference?”

Qin Ran asked back.

“Of course there is.”

"This is my own voluntary, not force majeure, just like you stolen the reward food for the newborn dinner by Mayer, and then, it leads to Rud, Delton, and even Pyreno of Hilliri."

Smith said with some meaning.

"So, are you also interested in "Guanshi Lu"?"

Qin Ran looked at the other party intently and asked slowly.

"Guanshi Lu"?"

"A little bit, but I'm more interested in Hilliliu."

"As far as I know before, the Hill genre has nothing to do with it."

"But, it appeared."

"Also, it shows the consistent purpose of the Hill school: speed and props, but it is more in line with each other, and even reaches the level of combining sharpness with one's own palms."

"So, I have to suspect that Hilliriliu really exists, but I didn't know it before."

"Things in this world are so fucking. Every time you think you are in control, there will always be some accidents that will make you feel uneasy."

At the end, Smith muttered dissatisfiedly.

"You want to get more information about Hilli Stream from me?"

"Or it's Rudd, Pyreno's whereabouts?"

Qin Ran asked.

"It will be all right."

"Whether it is the information about Hilli Ri, or the whereabouts of Rud and Pyreno."
To be continued...