Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The sorcerer nodded almost imperceptibly.

This is their branch, so it's like their own home.

We can do whatever we want in our own territory, but now that you're on our land, there's no point in resisting!

The door won't close.

After doing all this, Anran and Ella went up to the second floor along the spiral staircase as if nothing had happened.

Players with a maximum level of 95 are recommended to enter.

If this were a monster-hunting dungeon, the boss here would probably be level 95.

They seemed confident and continued to use their old tricks to deal with her and Ella.

After all, she and Ella both looked like weak women, unarmed and without any possessions.

People might mistake them for Nagorno-Karabakh journalists who came to gather information.

Aside from being good-looking, he hasn't even mastered the basic skills of running away.

What exactly is the relationship between Visa and them?

An Ran knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

A series of heavy, clanging sounds rang in my ears.

As light leaked into the room, An Ran heard a new mission notification.

The Veil of the New Mansion

Mission Brief: The mysterious new mansion is located not far from the Visage Mansion. When you approach the Visage Mansion, people belonging to the new mansion will come out to stop you. What secrets does this mysterious new mansion hold?

mission rewards:

1. The Hunter's Game: Hero vs. Villain! You've trespassed into this lawless land, and with a swift stroke, you've beheaded the new manor's owner. Reward: 3 million Free Experience Points, New Manor's Contact List *1

2. Gently remove your veil: The new mansion shyly conceals its face. Don't be shy, take a good look! Reward: 2 million free experience points, ownership of the new mansion.

Task Level: C

An Ran did the math: a fixed reward of 500 million experience points and a level 94 boss. She could already see the person behind the door.

If we take the previously defeated Zeta as an example, even with a 7-level difference in experience reduction, the final result would still be 3-4 million kill experience.

A total of 8-9 million experience points, enough to level up twice.

Evil arises from the heart!

If Ella hadn't been wondering what to do in Mission 2, she would have punched him right then and there.

A refined and approachable man appeared behind the door, smiling at An Ran and Ella.

His smile is like a gentle breeze.

An Ran returned his smile with a sweet one.

He had absolutely no intention of sending him to meet Newton in a flash.

Ah, no, there is no Newton in this world, and Newton wouldn't welcome him either.

"Welcome, guests from afar."

He took a step back and invited Anran and Ella inside.

Anran and Ella went inside without hesitation.

The refined man lagged behind again. He gently closed the door and walked steadily back to his desk—

He started playing the face-changing game and actually became genuinely refined and easygoing.

He didn't act at all, perfectly minimizing his screen time.

Get paid the same amount of money, but get to act in fewer shows.

You're such a clever little devil.

An Ran thought to herself.

Welcome to the new mansion!

The refined-looking man had a wide grin.

It's still grinning from side to side; if you paint its lips red, it'll be a horror story.

"Let me introduce myself first, so you can die knowing why."

As he spoke, the floor of the room lit up with interlaced red light.

The lines connected together, forming some kind of strange rune.

This reminded An Ran of the things she had seen three thousand meters underground in the Governor's Mansion on Aquamarine Star.

alchemy?

However, the alchemist's hammer did not react to these runes.

So that's sorcery?

An Ran looked at the ground, then at the refined and easy-going man.

Ella remained motionless, as if she were frozen in terror.

This gesture pleased the refined man greatly.

Although she didn't scream out loud, her panicked state was still quite reasonable.

"I am the owner of this new mansion, a great researcher of esoteric arts, and the legitimate successor of a esoteric lineage that has been passed down for two thousand years..."

Those who wear long titles and call themselves great, in the game, you are all villains.

An Ran leaned back.

The surprise expressed by this "tactical lean back" made the refined man think that An Ran had been frightened by him.

You can call me Tatu.

"So, in response, shouldn't you also tell me where you come from?" Tatu stood in the center of the red light, strutting with an arrogant air.

"Is this a curse?"

Anran's question startled Tatu.

His expression changed: "This is clearly a secret technique, how can you call it a curse!"

"This is clearly a curse!" An Ran exclaimed.

Although the purity of the power was insufficient, An Ran felt that the room was a unified whole, and the world constructed by these red light bars was vaguely taking the shape of a domain.

If it were just in this room, Anran felt that Zeta, who was of the same level, would not be a match for Tatu.

However, this was already half a year later.

"It's a secret technique!"

"A curse!" An Ran persisted.

"Say it again?"

"So what if it's sorcery! It's sorcery!" An Ran said. "You have the nerve to research it but not to admit it!"

Tatu blushed.

Real Red.

His face was as red as if it had been splashed with blood.

His voice even started to distort: ​​"At first I thought you were a reporter from somewhere, but your behavior at the door was clearly not that of a reporter. After staying in this room a while longer, I realized where your confidence came from. But..."

The whole room turned red, as if a red filter had been placed in front of the eyes.

Red is a color that can easily have a psychological impact.

"With the strength you possess, you dare to act arrogantly in front of me! Musel is indeed no match for you, but unfortunately for you, your opponent is me, and you have arrogantly entered my territory!"

Is Musel the sorcerer outside?

An Ran frowned slightly.

"From the moment you stepped into this room, you were a piece of meat on the chopping block! I can give you a chance to admit your mistake. Come on, tell me who sent you?"

“Before answering that question,” Anran stared at Tatu, “can I ask you a question?”

“You have no right to negotiate with me!” Tatu shouted.

His eyes were wide open.

It's even bigger than the big eyes that girls can create with makeup.

It's scary.

"Fine, then kill me. If you kill me, you won't know who sent me!"

An Ran straightened her neck.

Tatu was displeased by his fearless demeanor.

He gave a gloomy smile: "You and that little girl next to you are very close, aren't you? Since you don't want to talk about it, then I'll have to ask her."

Threat?

An Ran chuckled: "I said you're an idiot, and you really are. Do you think I would bring an ordinary little girl around when I'm out on business?"

"..."

What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

"Go ahead and do it if you want, but you need to understand, Ella is a robot." Anran looked at Tatu with a mocking smile.

Tatu's face became increasingly distorted.

The red light was also fluctuating.

"Owner……"

An angry voice suddenly came from the place where the red light was surging.