Just when Qin Ran was surprised and was about to take action first, Black Shadow suddenly took two steps back, and then turned around and became a standing position with his back against the dead tree.

The other person's eyes scanned the darkness in front of him.

"Come out!"

The other party said this.

As the other party said, a figure appeared in the darkness in the distance.

"There is actually someone?"

Qin Ran, standing in the shadow, frowned.

Although he had just put all his attention on the black shadow in front of him, it did not mean that Qin Ran was distracted from the surroundings. He was always distracted by a little attention.

However, before the figure appeared on his own initiative, he did not notice the other party.

"What a high-level [Stealing]!"

"No, no, it's no longer just [slide], there are other techniques involved!"

Qin Ran looked at the figure walking towards the darkness, as if he was about to stir up the darkness around him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

For Qin Ran, who has the Wushuang level [Stealing], it is easy to judge that the opponent's [Stealing] level has exceeded the Wushuang level.

Moreover, there seems to be some other skills mixed in.

However, Qin Ran did not amaze too much this technique.

Because, at this moment, he was completely thinking about another question.

"When did the other party come?"

Qin Ran's heart was raised.

Before him or after?

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

This is something Qin Ran didn't want to see.

You know, he is currently on the run.

Once exposed, it will attract endless pursuit.

And among the pursuers, there will inevitably be strong people of Stegner's level.

When Qin Ran thought of Stegner, sweat broke out in his palms.

Tensions spread in my heart.

However, this did not make Qin Ran's mind so confused that he couldn't even control his breathing.

He knew very well that the situation he was facing was not at its worst.

It's all just his guess.

Not necessarily true!

He quickly calmed down his mind, and Qin Ran looked at the two figures from the corner of his eyes.

Later, the figure had already stood in front of the shadow before, and the two of them were standing face to face, less than five meters apart.

"Are you nervous?"

"Mr. Moredle!"

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

"Or repent for the dead souls in Merck Castle?"

"Or... feel guilty for having to kill Graton who is loyal to you with his own hands?"

Later, the figure was wearing a wide robe, covering up his due figure, and the sound of the sinister test made the other party unpredictable.

Especially the continuous inquiries in the words are like the low hiss of the midnight ghost.

Because that is not a loud question.

It's just a sarcastic explanation.

There is also a hint of gloating.

The other party's way of speaking made Qin Ran feel uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly.

As for the identity of the shadow?

It did not surprise Qin Ran.

Graton's performance was enough to let Qin Ran know who the other party was.

Moredelle.

The eldest son of Grand Duke Merck.

He is considered to be the best among the three sons of Grand Duke Merck.

The heir for granted.

These were all told by Hans when he entered the dungeon world.

Qin Ran believed that Hans would not hide or deceive such information.

Therefore, Qin Ran didn't understand why Moldler, as the first heir, had to do these useless efforts.

After all, with the other party's prestige in the Principality of Merck, you only need to wait quietly for the Grand Duke of Merck to grow old and you can take the Grand Duke's position openly.

Moreover, this time will not be too long.

According to Hans' description, Grand Duke Merck was already over fifty years old. Although his strength was still strong, the scars left by fighting when he was young have begun to torture this Grand Duke.

There must be hidden information in it.

Qin Ran thought to himself, listening to each other more seriously, hoping to find out Morel's secrets from it.

"Felin, do you know why you can't get on the table?"

"It's because of your annoying attitude!"

The eldest son said slowly.

"Hehe, why do I have to go to the table?"

"I am just a dog of Your Highness!"

"I will bite whoever your Highness asks me to bite!"

"Even Lord Moredle, you are no exception!"

The figure who was called to break his identity admitted calmly.

But Qin Ran in the shadow beside him was shocked.

Felin?

Shouldn't he be dead?

Died in the auditorium!

Killed by Stegner!

Could it be...

An idea suddenly appeared in Qin Ran's heart.

At this time, the eldest son spoke again.

"Yes, you are an obedient dog, you are so obedient that you don't even want your life!"

"And, in order to get Graton out of me, you were forced to get the teacher's sword, which made Graton suspicious in her heart... Poor Graton, you didn't know until she died that it was you who led him to the land of death!"

The eldest son sighed.

Then his eyes turned cold to Felin.

"But, the teacher's sword is not uncomfortable, right?"

"How much strength do you have now?"

"50%? 40%? Or less?"

The eldest son slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"You overestimate Stegner!"

"I underestimate me too much!"

"I dare to take risks, so naturally I have my confidence, just as if I had doubts about Stegner when he appeared in front of the Grand Duke ten years ago!"

Feilin answered in a testimony.

It seems that he doesn't care about the threat of the eldest son of the Italian eldest son drawing his sword.
To be continued...