"Lord Duke!"

In Cass's tailor's shop, Alan sat in a chair with Barton standing next to him, while a fat vendor with a large mole on his face saluted Alan.

The royal capital of the Austro-Hungarian kingdom was surprisingly large, crisscrossed by wide streets and buildings of all kinds, and it took Alan a long time to find the location of the Shadow Branch, where he is now, the Cass tailor's shop in the eastern part of the royal city.

The street where Alan was at this time was the most prosperous avenue in the eastern part of the city, Chiniao Avenue, and there were countless shops around, eating, drinking and having fun, and the Cass tailor shop was very inconspicuous in it.

And the fat man in front of him, the head of the Shadow Branch of the Austro-Hungarian Capital, is the owner of this tailor shop, and through the cover of the tailor shop, he secretly develops the Shadow Branch.

"Cass!, what's going on?" said Allen, sitting in his chair.

"Lord Duke, everything is normal, there is no change in the place where Etherxar is watched, the shadows of the branch have been sent out, scattered around, and ready to move!" Cass said.

"Okay, arrange it, after midnight, it's official!" Alan nodded.

"Yes!"

The place where Sexar was being held, Alan had learned from Cass when he came, that house was on Tiger Roar Avenue, and Tiger Roar Avenue was also located in the eastern part of the royal city, only two streets away from Red Bird Avenue, and the distance between them was not very far, and if you walked, it would be a few minutes away.

Time passed quickly, the purple moon in the sky had moved to the center, and Allen, dressed in black, followed by Barton and Cass, with the help of the night, sneaked towards the house where Etherxar was watching.

Tiger Roar Avenue is not pitch black, there are still lights hanging in a small number of houses, it is likely that the owner of the room is not asleep, Alan is careful to control his steps, in case his footsteps are too loud and attract attention.

The house where Serxa was imprisoned was in the middle of Huming Avenue was a three-story bluestone building with only one gate to the outside world, except for a few fixed stained windows.

At this time, there were four cavalry guards standing outside the gate, all wearing iron armor and swords at their waists.

In the corner of the wall, seeing only the flickering lights on the first floor, Cass behind Alan said in a low voice: "Duke! Now the guard Sykesa is a night watch team, and the captain is Mokaha, whose strength has reached the level of a low-level knight, and the night watch team has a total of nine people, and there should be four guards in the house in addition to Mokaha!"

Alan looked at the four people outside the house, nodded slightly, and the elemental power in his body surged, and directly appeared near the four people outside the door.

The night was long, and the four people guarding the door were chatting to pass the time, when they heard a gust of wind behind them, and they all fainted.

"Bang..."The four of them fell to the ground, and there was a slight sound of falling to the ground.

Inside the house, Mokaha, who was leaning on a chair and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his ears slightly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and the voice of his own team members outside suddenly stopped!

"Captain, what's wrong?" saw his captain wake up, and the team members standing on the side asked curiously.

Mokaha frowned, raised his right hand, and motioned for him to shut up, and the guard understood, and immediately closed his mouth.

Just as Mochaha was about to listen again, the hidden door was suddenly pushed open without warning, and Mochaha's expression changed greatly, and knowing that something had happened, he immediately prepared to stand up, and stretched out his right hand to the saber at his waist, because his men outside could never do this.

But suddenly, Mochaha's movements stopped, his eyes widened, his eyes revealed fear and disbelief, his whole body trembled, his mouth slightly open but he could not speak.

Just now, a coercion hit him out of thin air, and at this time, his body could only freeze in place under that huge pressure, and his bones creaked, and he knew in his heart that it was likely to be a strong attack.

Looking at the four guards beside Mokaha, under the sudden huge pressure, the body couldn't bear it directly, and fainted.

A! A!

Hearing only the slight footsteps coming from outside the door, Mochaha's pupils shrank, his eyes turned, and he focused his eyes on the door, and a few seconds later, a black figure appeared at the door, but before Mokaha could see the face of the person who came, he felt a stronger pressure behind him, and his eyes were stunned.

"My lord, what about these people?" Outside the door, Cass looked at the wall, the poor vigil team whose bodies were already piled together, and said to Alan.

"Tie them up first, and stuff their mouths!" With that, Eren walked to the second floor.

The second floor was pitch black, and Barton began to light all the oil lamps that were extinguished on the second floor, and Alan went straight to Syxar's bedroom, and the shadows had already found out where Sykesar rested every night, so Alan didn't bother much.

Crunch!

Serksa is now over fifty years old, half a hundred hair, the sound of the door being opened, directly woke him up from a light sleep, at first he thought it was a night watch, so he was a little angry, and shouted at the door: "Didn't you say it?

But when he saw the person clearly, his face was confused, and he looked at Alan and Barton and exclaimed, "Who are you?"

"Serxa, let's go, we're here to get you out and help you out of this predicament!" Alan said lightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Naturally, Sykesar would not believe the nonsense of the people who came, and besides, he felt that the exit at this time was not so bad, although his freedom was restricted, but he did not have to worry about food and housing, which was perfect for him who was already old and frail.

Alan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect the response he received to be like this.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't speak, I'm going to shout!" Silka shrank back wrapped in the quilt and looked at Allen, who didn't speak.

"Are we really here to get you out? Have you thought about it? Get free!" Alan said again.

"I don't need to, I don't want to go out, I don't need you to save me!" Sexa's old face flashed a trace of astonishment, and then shook his head with a determined face, whether these people were good or bad, he didn't know, how could he go with them.

"No, believe me, you need to!" Alan said calmly, shaking his head.

Sexa looked at Alan, who didn't look like a good person, and was about to open his mouth to shout for help in a panic, but when he opened his mouth, his body was stunned and he fell down directly.

"Barton!"

"Yes!" Barton stepped forward, wrapped Serksa in the quilt, and slung it over his shoulder.

Went downstairs.

"Lord Duke!" looked at Syxar on Patton's shoulder, and Cass, who remained below, couldn't help but smile when he knew that the plan had succeeded.

"Take him back, get ready, and get out of town early tomorrow morning!" Alan said.