The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 217 Truth?

Just when Qin Ran was in a state of uncertainty, when he was ready to start with a strong one, the black shadow slammed back two steps. Then, one turned and turned into a standing posture with the dead tree.

The other's eyes glanced at the darkness in front of him.

"Come out!"

The other side said this.

With the words of the other party, a figure in the darkness of the distance becomes looming.

“Is there still someone?”

Qin Ran, who stood in the shadow, frowned.

Although he just put his attention on the black shadow in front of him, it does not mean that Qin Ran is disregarding the surroundings. He has always dispersed his attention.

However, before the appearance of this figure, he actually did not find each other.

"A good high level [sneak]!"

"No, no, it's not just [sneak], there are other tricks to do it!"

Qin Ran looked at the figure in the darkness, and the whole person seemed to be stirring the dark skills around him, and could not help but widen his eyes.

For Qin Ran, who has an unparalleled level of stealth, it is easy to judge that the opponent's [sneak] level has exceeded the level of unparalleled.

Moreover, it seems to be mixed with some other techniques.

However, Qin Ran did not exaggerate this skill.

Because, at this moment, he is completely thinking about another problem.

"When is the other party coming?"

Qin Ran’s heart was raised.

Was it before him or after?

If it is the latter, there is still room for recovery, but if it is the former, it is a fierce battle.

This is what Qin Ran does not want to see.

You know, he is now in flight.

Once exposed, it will lead to endless pursuit.

Among the chasers, there will be a strong level of Stegner.

As soon as he thought of Stegner, Qin Ran’s palms were sweating.

The tension is spreading over the heart.

However, this did not make Qin Ran's mind soared that even breathing could not control it.

He is well aware that the situation he faced has not reached its worst point.

Everything is just his guess.

Not necessarily a fact!

Quickly converge on the mind, Qin Ran looked at the two figures with the corner of his eye.

Later figure, this time has stood in front of the shadow before, the two face to face, standing less than five meters apart.

"Are you nervous?"

"Molde!"

"Are you guilty of murdering your two younger brothers?"

"Or repent because of the dead soul in Merck Castle?"

"Or... have you been killed by Gratton who has loyalty to you?"

Later, the figure was wearing a large robe, blocking the shape of the body, and the sound of the yin measurement made the other party unpredictable.

Especially the continuous inquiry in the discourse is like the low spirit of the midnight ghost.

Because, that's not a question of vocality.

It's just a mocking elaboration.

Also mixed with a trace of gloating.

This way of speaking by the other party makes Qin Ran feel uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly.

As for the identity of the shadow?

Did not surprise Qin Ran.

The performance of Gratton is enough to let Qin Ran know who the other is.

Molde.

The eldest son of the Grand Duke of Merck.

It is considered to be the best of the three sons of Merck.

The heir to the truth.

These are all Hans told Qin Ran when he entered the copy world.

Qin Ran believes that Hans will not conceal and deceive in such information.

Therefore, Qin Ran did not understand why Moldel, the first heir to the hesitation, wanted to do this useless work.

After all, with the prestige of the other party in the Merck Principality, you only need to wait quietly for the old man of Merck, and you can sit on the position of Dagong.

Moreover, this time will not be too long.

According to Hans's description, Merck's grandfather has already been half a hundred years old. Although his strength is still strong, the scars left by the battle in his youth have already begun to afflict the grandfather.

There must be hidden feelings.

Qin Ran thought about it and listened more seriously to each other's opponents, hoping to explore the secrets of Molde.

"Felling, do you know why you can't always get on the counter?"

"It's because of your annoying attitude!"

Dagong’s eldest son said slowly.

"Hey, why should I go to the table?"

"I am a dog under His Royal Highness!"

"His Lord let me bite, I will bite!"

“Even if you are an adult of Molde, you are no exception!”

The figure that was called to break the identity was very calmly admitted.

Qin Ran, who can be seen in the shadows, is shocked at the bottom of my heart.

Fei Lin?

Shouldn't it be dead?

Died in the auditorium!

Killed by Stegna!

Is it...

An idea suddenly appeared in the heart of Qin Ran.

At this time, the eldest son of the Grand Duke spoke again.

"Yeah, you are an obedient dog, obedient to the point where you can't even have a life!"

"And, in order for Glaton to lead me out, I was forced to take a teacher's sword and let Graton doubt it... Poor Gratton, you don't know that you led him to the land of death!"

Dagong’s eldest son sighed.

Then the look at Fei Lin became cold.

"However, the teacher's sword is not good?"

"Now, how many strengths do you have?"

“50%? 40%? Still less?”

Dagong’s eldest son slowly grasped the hilt.

"You are too overrated Sterner!"

"It's too small to see me!"

"I dare to take risks and naturally have my grasp - it is like when Stegna appeared in front of the Grand Duke ten years ago, I doubt him!"

Fei Linyin’s answer was answered.

It seems that I don’t care about the threat of the eldest son’s sword.

Instead, there are some expectations.

"So, you will be so prepared to grasp my plan this time?"

The eldest son who clenched the hilt did not immediately pull the sword.

He seems to want to know where he has made a mistake.

"no no!"

"This is another matter!"

"Because, the invasion of the Titans is really abrupt!"

"The sudden arrival of my eyeliner and the dark child did not receive information!"

"This is really a question for me as a big public consultant and responsible for the shadows. Therefore, I have to work harder to investigate some things!"

"The result, but found an unexpected joy!"

Fei Lin’s words were smug.

The son of Dagong did not speak, waiting quietly for the other party to say.

"The surprise is that..."

Fei Lin was like a cat playing with mice. Not only did he deliberately lengthen the nasal sound, but he also looked at Molde’s expression with a playful look.

"You are not your parents!"

"Although the name of His Royal Highness is hung, there is no blood relationship with His Highness. You are just an orphan who has been adopted by His Royal Highness!"

"The kindness of His Royal Highness has caused the reversal of your white-eyed wolf today!"

"I really should have killed you before!"

"Even if he is executed by His Highness!"

"But it's not too late!"

Fei Lin said that the whole person has been screaming, and the sound of the yin test has emerged as a cold-blooded killing.

The layers of shadows are turned into tulle, which moves around Feilin.

The next moment, with a deadly breath, rushed to Molde.

"I surrender!"

Just as the shadow was close at hand, the eldest son suddenly raised his hands.

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