Lowering his head, this abundant will of the God of War looked at the knees that were caught in the arrow.

when?

He had no idea when he was shot.

What's more important is...

How could the 'Mist' know where His weakness lies?

Confused, unbelievable, appeared on this abundant will of the God of War face and solidified.

When the "plague" representing the "disaster" broke out, this solidified will of the God of War... collapsed.

Bang!

It's like glass falling to the ground.

With a crisp sound, the ground was everywhere.

After waiting for a long time, he opened his mouth and swept the pieces past and swallowed them into his stomach.

"Lazy" looked at his voracious brother, subconsciously yawned, and then he began to rub his swollen temples.

Although the dragon roar and tiger roar created by "arrogance" just now blocked the sound of the arrow, the real difficulty was to find out the weakness of the full will of the God of War.

The only thing that is thankful is that my brother’s guess is correct.

In the confrontation with the "Lady of Disaster", the God of War has obvious weaknesses against the "disease" and "plague".

Even... flaws!

Otherwise, the "black disaster" would not have occurred, and it would not have continued until the so-called "Miss Disaster" appears.

"Lazy" doesn't know who was the first to discover the flaws of the God of War.

But when both sides are hostile, it is definitely correct to use it.

However, even with his brother's guess, he was exhausted.

"Leave the rest to you."

"Lazy" said such words to "arrogance", and fell into a deep sleep and snoring sounds everywhere.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the "pride" grabbed laziness, grabbed the back of his neck, which was "gluttony", and disappeared.

Also disappearing together are the knights and sea water.

...

Sensing the final change in his body, Qin Ran slowly opened his eyes.

He picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and palms. Before, there was gravy and oil stains. After he licked it, he was left with a little saliva.

Is it in line with table etiquette?

Qin Ran’s etiquette is: no waste.

The rest?

Everything is simple.

Qin Ran stood up from the chair and stretched his waist slightly.

“What a good breakfast.”

Qin Ran commented like this.

At this moment, the lightning in the dark clouds near the gates of Etantino Castle had dissipated.

The 'God of War' retreated.

Or to be precise, the "God of War" was shocked.

Just shocked.

Not scary.

The other party should now be more confused about the so-called "demigod" who actually has the ability similar to "Ms. Disaster". So, will the two have a relationship?

Qin Ran was sure that the other party who had been confronting "Ms. Disaster" had already begun to suspicion.

And this is what he wants.

"Thank you, Gelsak."

Qin Ran, who was still rotating in his mind, couldn't help but say sincerely.

This member of the "Silent Night Secret Cultivation Society" not only brought him substantial spoils, but also played a significant role in Qin Ran.

From the other party's memory, what Qin Ran confirmed was not just the powerlessness of the "God of War" in the "black disaster" facing diseases and plague.

There is more information.

For example: those congressmen who were bound to the south.

besides……

The origin of ‘Ms. Disaster’.

“More complicated than I thought.”

"What role do you play in the 'broker'?"

Qin Ran thought silently.

He knew that the other party must have played a key role in it.

only……

He was not sure who the other party was.

However, the range of candidates has been narrowed.

After all, the ‘Key Mr.’ are all obvious, aren’t it?

...

Huge city.

The sun was shining and the mighty wind blew across the Liddell Bridge, waving the ends of the "broker's" hair.

The "broker" dressed like a newcomer, standing at the bridge, squinting his eyes slightly, feeling the comfort of the wind, the comfort of the sun, and the hidden face with indescribable silence.

He likes this atmosphere very much.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen this place as the meeting place.

A few minutes later, the ‘broker’ opened his eyes.

He looked at the river under the bridge and everything returned to his rightful appearance.

A smile hung on his face.

The calculation is hidden in my heart.

A delight appeared in his eyes.

After a little rest.

He is back again.

Under the bridge, the river flows rapidly and rusts.

The ‘broker’ turned around and looked at the person who was walking over.

"Although it's systematic, you shouldn't laugh, because it reminds me of the weasel."

The person who came was similar to the newcomer of the "broker", but his aura was like a long sword that was unsheathed. Not only was it shining cold, but it was also sharp. And the indifferent tone was even more hostile.

"Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions."

"otherwise……"

"I won't look for you so directly."

The ‘broker’ did not listen to the other party’s opinions and continued to smile, and even a smile appeared in his voice.

"Ha, failed?"

The other party sneered.

"Um."

The ‘broker’ admitted generously.

"I said she is unique."

"It was impossible for anyone to surpass her."

“The same is true now.”

“As for the future?”

“Even if it’s impossible.”
To be continued...