Ten minutes later, Charlotte and Claire met Neham, who had wrapped themselves tightly in the entrance of the state guesthouse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As Dinah had said, Neham, with his cloak and his left hand hidden in his coat, was not a good thing to look at, let alone the obvious smell of sulphur from him.

"I really admire that you can swagger to the front of the state guesthouse under the noses of the guards. As soon as they met, Charlotte, who had been interrupted from a heart-to-heart trip, said angrily, "And the timing is so perfect! You know what? You just interrupted a conversation worth a thousand dollars!"

"You won't be short of money anyway. Neham shrugged his shoulders and said, "And who said that you were notified as soon as there was important news?"

Charlotte and Claire looked at each other, and the latter said solemnly, "What? Is there any important information about Prince Maysfield?"

Neam nodded, "That's right. How about I see that mysterious group of people in front of the dictator's door again this evening? Would you like to come with me to find out what they are?"

"Of course!" replied Charlotte without hesitation, "I'd like to see what the hell that guy is trying to do!"

"Let's talk about it first. "Those men are extraordinary, even stronger than the three of us," warned Neam in a deep voice. You know what I mean, right?"

Charlotte and Claire laughed at the same time, and Charlotte shrugged, "Come on, can they be more terrible than Gerald?

The three of them have decided to walk along Guobin Avenue into the Imperial Capital Night Market. The San Lorenzo Empire is revered to the east, and the Königs' Avenue neighborhood to the east is home to the imperial capital.

Unlike the sparsely populated Claydermans, the Clegghorns had royal children almost all over the San Lorenzo Empire, and the royal family lived in the eastern part of the King's Road.

You can imagine how heavily guarded this place is!

The three of them walked along the bustling night market to the east gate, and the King Road not far away was cold and solemn, which was in stark contrast to the night market where several people were staying.

The trio stood in the bustling night market, surrounded by cheerful pedestrians, vendors selling their goods under the lights, and street shops brightly lit. Ahead, however, the Königs' Avenue was crowded with people, and the most common sight was the brightly armored patrol soldiers.

The King's Road and the shopping street seem to be divided into two worlds by an invisible force, and the two are distinct.

"Claire and I don't matter, but how are you going to get in?" Charlotte asked, looking at the King's Boulevard, which was almost five paces and ten paces away, pouting toward Neuham, "To be honest, I'm curious how you lurked in the Prince's Palace?"

Neam pushed his glasses in annoyance, "Come on, Your Highness." When is it, don't talk to me, okay?I've got a hundred ways to get past these ordinary guards and enter the Prince's Palace, but tonight I'd like to try a more convenient way. ”

He suddenly remembered something and looked at Charlotte with a horrified expression, "You don't still hold a grudge against me for interrupting your valuable conversation, do you?"

Charlotte scratched her cheek and turned her head.

"......" Neuham hides a deep disdain behind his glowing lenses.

"Alright, you two, don't be poor. Claire said impatiently, "Let's hurry, shall we?"

With that, he dragged Neham into the deserted alley and pointed at Neham with his hand. The lurking spell activated, and Neam's body gradually merged with its surroundings.

The trio showed their abilities and slowly lurked along the dimly lit corner towards King's Road. Naturally, these poor guards could not detect them, and the group got rid of a dozen or so sentry posts one after another, and only stopped when they saw the spacious and magnificent European-style mansion in front of them.

It is an extensive garden house with a gold-lacquered steel fence carved with the griffin coat of arms of the Clegghorn family. A tall guard guards the gate, and through the fence is the green lawn even in winter.

The lawn is paved with cobblestones and winding paths, with a wide carriageway in the middle, and a vestibule half the size of a football field in the middle.

In front of the vestibule is the magnificent five-storey white bungalow.

"This is it. In the gloom of the corner, Neham pointed to the garden house, "Be careful from now on, there is no shortage of strong men at Maysfield, and the guards here are very different from the fools on King's Road." ”

Charlotte nodded, and instead of teasing Neem, he called out softly to El, who was extremely sleepy in winter, to wake up from her sleep.

As soon as Elle turned into a human form, Charlotte quickly covered her mouth and nose. Sure enough, as soon as this cute young girl appeared on the stage, she planned to complain about Charlotte disturbing her dreams, if Charlotte hadn't been prepared, she was afraid that she would have been exposed at this moment.

After explaining clearly to the unhappy Elle, and agreeing to the conditions of three crepes, Elle finally nodded with satisfaction.

"In that case, then Miss Ben will agree to your request! Don't worry, with Miss Ben here, unless the root king is in person, no one will ever detect the traces of spellcasting!"

She thumped her barren breasts, and tears welled up in her eyes because of the exertion. But even so, in order to maintain a good image in the eyes of Neham, she raised her eyebrows and pretended not to care.

I didn't know that Neham had already seen through her true nature.

This is the power of the Book of Atroac, in addition to the restriction that El can only use the martial arts and magic that Charlotte has, she is almost the same as the Root King in terms of magic energy, perception, and concealment.

On the other hand, although Iger's Scepter is also vast and knowledgeable, and it can even allow Claire to use some of the root spells recorded in it, it is not only extremely expensive, but also the spells and abilities that could not be entered at the beginning of production, Eagle's Scepter will not be one.

With Elle's Isolation Detection Assistance, Charlotte did not hesitate to launch the Shadow Stealth Technique, and the three of them melted into the shadows like a puddle of ink.

Where there is light, there is darkness, let alone in the middle of a winter night. The trio sneaked into the mansion in the shadows of the corner, without alerting any guards along the way.

The shadows that carried the bodies of the three men slid down the corridor, hiding in the shadows of armor models or various decorations when people passed, and when no one was around, they turned into a flash of black light and passed through the ornate corridor.

It wasn't until they reached the door of a mahogany house carved with a griffin coat of arms that the shadow stopped moving. It crept into the room through the crack in the door, creeping cautiously into the shadows of the ceiling, and no one in the room noticed a slightly dense shadow creeping up in the corner like a spider.

The three of them hidden in the shadow realm looked through the shadows, and the barrier between the two worlds distorted everything in front of them as if in a blurred mirror. But fortunately, the three of them could barely see everything in the room.

It's a study room full of bookshelves, and even through the plane barrier, you can seem to smell the fragrance of books. Prince Mesfield sat in a corner of the coffee table for the guests, and beside him there was a pale, frivolous young man who looked a little like Elbert, and a foreigner who was markedly different from the characteristics of the people of San Lorenzo.

Neam was right that Masefield was indeed secretly in collusion with other countries.