In the small square outside St. Reed Hospital, a thick layer of fog suddenly appeared and spread around.

The bright lights became looming and very dim.

Even the high-power searchlight just erected outside the hospital lawn is like a nightlight with a power of several watts, completely unable to provide the lighting it should be.

But the people in the hospital did not notice this at all, and they were doing their own things.

Ignoring a group of weird men wearing long robes and long swords on their waists, passing by them.

Three of the team walked straight out of the hospital building, while the remaining two fell to kneel in front of the [Statue of Sister Reed] and prayed in a low voice.

Buzz!

On the lifelike statue, a layer of light lit up in the sound of prayer.

The power that ordinary people cannot understand is blessed to the three people who have gone out.

Suddenly, the aura of the three people began to rise in a straight line.

"hiss!"

Qin Ran, standing in the shadow, gasped.

After discovering the strange explosion, he rushed out of his ward, only a little later than the five people in front of him, and just happened to witness the process of prayer and blessing.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Ran was so surprised.

If the three people before were slightly stronger than ordinary people and comparable to the elite in the army, then at this time the three people had already surpassed the limits of ordinary human bodies and reached the level of similar fighters.

A simpler example: a person whose attributes are wandering at the e-level suddenly reaches the level.

This is no longer a level that crosses the level, but a complete qualitative change.

"Is it that some kind of secret technique that stimulates the power inside the statue?"

After Qin Ran quickly calmed down, his eyes became strange when he looked at [Mys Red's statue].

In what he knew [the statue of Sister Reed], there was no such thing as ‘giving’.

But what's happening right now...

Kill the chicken to get eggs!

This conclusion arose from Qin Ran's heart.

The already weird eyes became even more weird.

Every special item has its own power.

Even the lowest level magic items are no exception.

But such power is not endless, and legendary items are no exception.

Therefore, cooling occurs.

[Mysterious Knowledge] also introduced that using overload methods allows magical items to exert their power far beyond their own.

But the price is damage to the items.

Although there is no specific method, the use of absorbing the power of an item in front of you and exceeding the original effective use is an overload method.

"Ignore the [Statue of Sister Reed] itself...is there any other way to restore it?"

Qin Ran, who was suspicious, subconsciously thought of the white-haired old man's honorific title of Sister Rhett.

But in front of him, people from the same camp of the other party were drawing the power of the statue in this way.

This made Qin Ran feel suspicious.

Because, doing so can't be called respect.

If there is a way to fix it later, it will be over again.

If not...

Qin Ran felt dozens of auras similar to the five people in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As for how to judge the five people in front of you, the dozens of people hiding are in the same camp as the old man?

If a similar aura is not enough to explain, then the symbols hidden in the clothing are enough to prove it.

The special pattern on the inside of the sleeve is obviously not a decoration or something that can be simply imitated. The faint mysterious aura on it indicates the essence of its magical items.

clang clang clang!

The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard.

The three people who walked out of the hospital drew their long swords and were ready to go.

The fog on the opposite side was rolling endlessly.

Both sides were at a strife.

However, Qin Ran would not ‘mediate nosy’.

He stood in the shadows, holding his breath and staring at the thick fog outside the hospital.

The perception that descends to s+, combined with the [tracking] vision, is enough to allow Qin Ran to easily see the extremely large number of invisible wandering souls and a small number of evil spirits hidden in the thick fog.

Of course, these are not what Qin Ran cares about.

With [My Sister Reed's statue], even if the power is drawn, as long as the statue is not broken, these undead will not want to enter the hospital.

What Qin Ran really cares about is the people who control these invisible wandering souls, evil spirits and evil spirits.

They piled these undead outside the hospital, definitely not for exhibitions.

And these people must know the role of [Statue of Sister Reed].

It is impossible to waste such a great opportunity!

That's right, it's a great opportunity!

Thinking about the words of the members of the "Elder Council" who had sneaked into the past and the old man, a very obvious fact appeared in Qin Ran's mind: luring the tiger away from the mountain.

The Elders Council wanted to incite the old man to leave St. Reed Hospital.

The infiltrating member was one of them, but it was harmless. Even if he was killed, the old man would definitely leave.

Because the Elderly Council must have other arrangements that are enough to hold back the old man.

Qin Ran didn't know what the layout was, but Qin Ran knew that such an arrangement would inevitably cost a lot.

After paying a considerable price, I just came to the "exhibition"?

Qin Ran would not believe anything he said.

Next second!

Rumble!

Amid the roar of the engine, a giant appeared and loomed in the thick fog.

Qin Ran saw the behemoth in the thick fog at first sight.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Chariot!

There are machine guns, turrets, tracks, and chariots that are moving forward rapidly.

boom!

Fire flashed on the turret.

Da da da da da!

The flames were continuous at the mouth of the machine gun.

The three people standing outside the hospital holding a long sword and wearing a robe seemed to be fooled by such an attack.

Under the shells, the two of them were smashed to pieces, and a huge bomb crater appeared in front of the hospital.

The remaining man was beaten into a sieve under the machine gun without holding on for a second.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Do you think it was a hundred years ago, the fools of 'Marylin'?"

"Longsword?"

"I'm so laughing!"

"Now it's all gunpowder guns!"

A hazy laughter sounded extremely harshly in front of the blood-filled hospital door.

This is a thin old man.

Only skin and bones were left, and the deep-sinking eyes emitted a miserable green light, looking like a skeleton covered in human skin, able to walk and talk.

And with the laughter of the thin old man, a truly vicious sarcasm sounded from the thick fog.

However, the next moment, these sounds came to an abrupt end.
To be continued...