"There's no way, the protective measures around Hongrui are too tight, and I don't have a chance to do it in the past two days. But don't worry, if there is still no chance by then, I will not make a move.

By the way, I'm going to prepare some things for this operation, and you're familiar with it here, so help me collect them. Nack said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he handed Copperbeard a note with what Nack needed.

The note said a set of high-end costumes for the ball, some small parts, medicinal herbs, and some messy-looking things, which looked completely out of touch.

"These ?。。。" Copperbeard looked at Nack with some confusion and said, he didn't understand what Nack wanted these things for, he didn't even have a weapon or equipment. And so many things, you have to bring them in when the time comes? So much stuff to bring in without being detected?

"You just go and collect it." Nack said lightly. Then, he fell into thinking, he wanted to think carefully about what might happen, and how he would deal with it, and carried out a series of simulations in the noisy room.

Since I don't know what kind of environment I will be in at that time, I can only take all kinds of situations into account as comprehensively as possible, and the workload is a lot bigger all of a sudden.

Until the first three days of the ball, Nack was able to stay in the room, and as for Hongrui, he handed it over to Copperbeard to keep an eye on, and in the past few days, Hongrui has been the same as Nack's previous observation, and there has been no change.

Copperbeard, who came back from time to time, sometimes looked at Nack who was busy at the workbench, not knowing what he was doing, but knowing that he was very focused, spending almost all of his time on it except for eating and sleeping.

It was dawn, and Nack was already busy at his workbench, not knowing if he had just woken up or had not slept all night.

"Young master, there are still three days before the misunderstanding begins." Copperbeard said, standing behind Nack. At this time, Nack asked Copperbeard to remind him, although he didn't know the specific location of the ball, but he could still inquire about the port where he went to the ball.

Now that there are only three days left for the ball, the preparations for the dance party on the dock should be all ready, and it must be observed in the area and how to get in.

Hearing Copperbeard's words, Nack stretched a big waist, wore two panda eyes, and said a little tiredly: "Okay, I know, I've worked hard for you in the past two days." ”

"It's really embarrassing, how can my hard work in the past two days be compared to that of the young master. It's a pity that what the young master is doing, I can't help at all. Brass said with a shake of his head.

"There's nothing to do in the next two days, so you can rest and rest. I guess you offered to come to the Land of Ashes, what's the matter? Nack said lightly. With that, Nack walked out.

Brass didn't answer, just gave Nack a deep bow.

The wharf here is built on a large lake, which is very deep and suitable for large ships, so the wharf is also built directly on the shallows, with a certain depth so that large ships can dock, otherwise the large ships will not be able to get into the dock and run aground.

Nack came to the dock, which was unusual at first glance, and at first glance he knew that it was not the kind of dock built for fishing or civilians to cross the river. Because there are almost no fishermen to be seen here, even the general public is very few.

Here, even if you are a sailor, the uniform you wear is also glamorous, better than the average person, not to mention the facilities of the dock, clean and tidy, which are the most basic, there is no fishy smell in the air, and you can taste a faint fragrance.

From Sanchez knew that this time the black iron. Hongrui reported a total of two large wooden cruise ships, one called "Sail" and the other called "Saini".

Nack bought a newspaper and a snack, sat leisurely on the bench, and ate a snack while reading the newspaper.

Nack was alone for a while, but no one knew, and his mind was not on the newspaper in front of him, keeping an eye on his surroundings, gathering any information that might be useful to him.

However, until the night, Nack still didn't collect any information about the inducements, but he knew that this kind of thing was something that could not be met if he wanted to get useful information, and if he really let him sit like this for a day, he could collect useful information, and it could only be said that he was lucky.

Seeing that the people around him were almost gone, Nack also got up and left the bench where he had been sitting for a day, but Nack had no plans to return to the hotel, and had no plans to infiltrate the "Cell" and "Seni" for the time being.

Nack came to a tavern that was quite popular among the sailors, many of whom would come for a drink before returning home in the evening, especially the dwarves, who were very heavy drinkers. Of course, the Ash Dwarves are no exception.

Nack swept around the tavern and found his target, who was also an ash dwarf, with a large beard and a chaste uniform, but her uniform was somewhat different from that of ordinary sailors, and appeared more advanced.

This was why Nack was keeping an eye on him, as the average crew member would stand up straight and salute him when they saw him, and Nack could clearly hear the sailors who gave him his luggage calling him Captain.

It was also important to note that Nack had seen that he had been on the Sail for a day, and he had gone up and down a few times.

It just so happened that there was an empty seat next to the ash dwarf, and Nack smiled slightly on the corner of his mouth, and did not hesitate to do so.

"Bring me the best wine here." Nack shouted loudly to the bar.

The owner of the hotel doesn't mind, the sailors who come here are generally more bold, and they are used to it, or they like it very much.

"No problem." As he spoke, the boss handed out a large glass of dark beer from the bar.

Nack picked up his beer glass and took two sips. Not to mention, it tastes really good. But that can't be said of the words.

"Ahem... Nack coughed twice on purpose, and in a slightly contemptuous tone, muttered, "This is the best wine you have here?" Too bad! ”

Nack's voice was not loud, but it was not soft, as if he was speaking to himself, but it was clear to the people on the side.

With just one sentence, Nack managed to attract the attention of his target, and the ash dwarf next to him turned his head curiously and looked at Nack carefully.

"Oh? This little brother, I have been drinking here for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard someone make such an assessment. The ash dwarf paused, looking at the cup in front of Nack, his face slightly surprised.

(End of chapter)

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