Crazy?
Allen?
Qin Ran frowned.
He was certain this was the first time he had seen this player nickname.
Yet the words in the other party's private message did not carry the politeness of a first meeting.
Allen: I have a grudge against Broker. I hope you can join my organization.
It was an almost contextless sentence.
Yet it directly laid bare his intentions.
Qin Ran could not determine whether this was the other party's habit or a deliberately mystifying trap.
Thus, he gave no reply. Instead, he contacted Artisan according to his original plan and sent Artisan screenshots of several pieces of equipment, including [Dark Crow Feather].
Artisan: The cloak is no problem.
Artisan: I can't handle the firearm, [Concealed Wrist Crossbow], or [Buckle's Sting].
Artisan: You need a more specialized gunsmith and craftsman.
Artisan: Repairing the cloak costs 3,000 points.
As always, Artisan's words were simple and clear. Once Qin Ran paid the points, Artisan said nothing further.
Naturally, Qin Ran swallowed the question he had intended to ask Artisan about Allen.
After all, he had a better person to ask.
Lawless!
The veteran player who had helped him greatly.
But this time, Qin Ran was disappointed.
It was not that Lawless did not know; Lawless simply was not online.
Is the situation that bad?
Qin Ran guessed.
His previous battle with the killer players had clearly not been the end.
That was true for both him and Lawless.
Especially Lawless, who was also entangled in certain matters in the real world.
Qin Ran had not forgotten what Rachel said about "investigating" before she left.
Given Lawless's personality, he would never let Rachel take such risks alone.
I hope everything is safe!
Qin Ran offered his blessing in his heart. After leaving Lawless a message, he