A patrolling soldier on the city wall dragged his spear with a tired face, and on a normal night, the usual land corner city, usually walked around the mountain wall where birds don't, and waited for the soldiers to change shifts to take over as usual, and then went home to have a warm dinner with his wife and children. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a resident of a wealthy city, this is already a relatively simple life, and Lujiao City is as prosperous as it seems, so prosperous that it instills hatred in the hearts of those who work for a little wealth in the dark.

After making eye contact with the thieves around him, the old thief nodded when the soldier walked directly above them, and one of the thieves beside him received the signal and threw an iron hook lock up and hung it on the wooden pole on the city wall, pulled the rope and swished a few times before climbing up, and stabbed a steel dagger into the back of the soldier's neck without the soldier noticing.

The thieves on the city wall threw the soldier's corpse behind, and the other thieves quickly buried the soldier's corpse, and the thieves worked together as if they had rehearsed many times, and hardly any superfluous movements were made.

The eight thieves all climbed the city wall and hid under the battlements of the city wall, the old thief looked into the city, and then turned back to the thieves and made a few glances, the thieves nodded in response, and everyone followed the old thief along the city quickly, their direction bent around, but no matter what, they always returned to one direction, and the end of that direction was the temple of Lujiao City.

Caledo, who followed all the way a hundred meters above the thieves, was very depressed, these thieves were so tacit that they didn't say a word, all kinds of eyes and gestures walked more than a kilometer on the high and long walls of Lujiao City, seeing that they were about to reach the back of the temple and still no one said anything, Calledo had no way of knowing their purpose at all.

Originally, he wanted to find some noteworthy clues from the thieves' verbal exchanges, so Calledo had to patiently follow the thieves to find out.

The sensitivity of the thieves is really not blown, Calledo tried to lower the altitude several times, but they were all alarmed by a few dozen meters away from the thieves, which made him fly high very reluctantly, the high level of Lujiao City is not an ordinary wind, which is why Calledo is reluctant to fly high.

The guards along the way, as if avoiding the thieves, did not once sense the presence of the thieves, and easily assassinated the two guards behind the guard, and the thieves quickly hid the bodies of the guards in the decorative bushes behind the temple, and no one could see the two corpses in the night.

Caledor stopped at the window above the temple, and the thieves walked directly to a room without thinking about it after entering the temple, this is not the first time they should be, Calledo can only think of two possibilities, one is that the thieves have sent spies to investigate the temple, and the other is that the thieves have the magic of guiding the way or have used the magic of prophecy before coming.

It's just that thieves generally don't use magic, since they have chosen to be thieves, they are majoring in their own martial arts and assassination skills, of course, there are thieves who have dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and there are also warriors of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, but most of them are half-, and it is difficult to be truly proficient in magic and martial arts at the same time.

In any case, the probability of such a person appearing in the thieves is really the same as the probability of Mars hitting the earth, just ignore it, and the possibility of a spy is absolute in Caledo's opinion.

The thieves all entered the gloomy room, which was not really dark, and the temple was lit up with various colored lights as if it were daytime, and it looked very sacred and gorgeous at night, and the lights in that room were only a little dim to make it seem dim.

At this time, most of the priests of the temple were in the front hall, and the believers were also worshipping the gods in the front hall and front yard, so there were not many people in the ** and back yards and most of the rooms, but the few rooms and back halls behind this temple were empty, no matter who would be suspicious, let alone the witty young dragon of Caledo.

Without time to think more, Calledo slid down from the high window, and walked with the lightest steps into the room where the thieves had entered, the rectangular room was not large, the right side of the room was a staircase leading to the ground, and the rest of the room was full of crates, with only two oil lamps and a few candles.

Caledor walked down, he had thought that there would be a basement underground, and that the thieves had infiltrated for something of value in the basement, but when he saw the bottom of the stairs, Caledor had a new understanding of the temple.

At the bottom of the stairs is a stone door frame, eight thieves are hiding on the left and right sides of the door frame, and inside the door frame is a huge cave, on the door frame there is no way to see how big it is, dozens of priests wearing white robes form a huge circle and sing chants in the lingua franca, a huge and complex circle is carved on the ground, and on the stone in the center of the circle is a one-meter-long needle wrapped in a white cloth, which seems to be an altar.

So the thieves took out a black ball at the same time, and threw it into it at the same time, it was eight poisonous fog bombs, all the clergy who were singing sincerely did not feel anything unusual at all, and the souls of the clergy who had not had time to open their eyes at the moment of the explosion of the poison fog bomb went to the kingdom of the god they believed in.

A young thief put on a magic respirator and quickly drilled into the dense poisonous mist, two or three seconds later, he rushed out of the poison with the mysterious object wrapped in white cloth, just took two steps out of the poison, a paladin in silver and white armor jumped out of the poison, holding a sword in both hands towards the stepping thief with a sword, between breaths, the old thief's hand was as fast as a laser to shoot out a flying knife, its amazing force directly penetrated the paladin's armor, the paladin's sword slipped from his hand, the already poisoned paladin used all his physical strength to fall to the ground, the thief who stabilized his body walked to the paladin and picked up his sword, After glancing at the paladin coldly, he dropped his sword without hesitation, and the paladin struggled with the last trace of strength to use a magic shield, and he was too weak to hold on to the shield that was pierced by the thief after only a second, and the sword blade entered his neck, and blood began to flow on the ground.

The old thief took the needle, stretched out his hand to open the white cloth, and when he pulled up the corner of the white cloth, his hand stopped, as if remembering something, the old thief showed a cold expression, tied the needle to his back, and quickly left the ground with the thieves.

Caledor leaned against the wall to let go of the thieves, and looked back at the tragic situation on the altar, this time he also knew the thieves, and when facing the thieves, he must not be soft-hearted.