Qin Ran was invited to the open space beside the tent.
The Upper Evil Spirit and the young knight protector entered the tent. It was not that they did not want to arrange a better place for Qin Ran, but there was only this one tent in the entire camp that could be used for discussions.
As for the remaining tents?
The densely packed beds had long made it difficult to even find a place to stand inside.
In fact, even this tent belonged to the new lord of Sika Territory, not the Church of Mist—on some level, the Church of Mist was even more impoverished than imagined.
"Good afternoon, Your Highness Colin."
The former baroness, now the new lord of Sika Territory, Eileen Sika, greeted Qin Ran warmly.
"Good afternoon, Lord of Sika Territory."
Qin Ran replied politely.
Then, both sides fell silent.
Without a mission, Qin Ran was not someone who would take the initiative to speak, much less liven up the atmosphere.
And the new lord of Sika Territory?
Could anyone expect a woman who stayed home reading every day to be skilled at socializing?
Thus, both of them remained silent.
However, the silence was not awkward.
Because Qin Ran was intently examining his spoils.
This made the new lord of Sika Territory breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, the new lord's gaze involuntarily shifted to the longsword in Qin Ran's hand.
"Forged from refined steel, broad-bladed, longer than an ordinary longsword by a fist, and those magical markings... Is it a Temple of the War God masterpiece?"
Although the new lord was not good at socializing, her extensive knowledge gave her extraordinary insight.
In fact, the information Qin Ran saw about the longsword was essentially identical to what the new lord recognized.
``` [Name: Glorious Sword