He hurriedly opened his eyes. This is a pre-programmed wake-up call that notifies the police as soon as the item leaves.

Hidden in the corner at night, Lax hid with the high-level invisibility runes transformed by the guild, and his pure black trench coat greatly reduced the difficulty of camouflage. In the night, Rex saw the old master Ouyang Dao and the middle-aged housekeeper leave together. He frowned at himself, deeply suspicious of their intentions.

The middle-aged butler and Ouyang Dao are the master and the thief respectively, and the new and old wizards don't know what their identities are, but as far as the first two identities are concerned, it is extremely unusual for them to go out together.

When Ouyang and his men were far away, Rex put aside the mechanical ball he had drilled out of the hotel, although out of caution he left one in the hotel, his instincts telling him that it might be more productive to keep up with the three people in front of him. After retrieving the mechanical ball, Rex does not pursue it directly, and although he has solved strange cases, his skills are very self-aware. He's good at small things, but for really big things, it's more mechanical. Rakers looked around and saw that the tallest building in the neighborhood was a church.

Rakers shuddered and looked away. The cross in the church is a good location, but the priest in the church is also a good fighter. After a few trips, the Rakers found a suitable location: the sergeant's bank, spread throughout the kingdom of Violet. Generally, banks don't have high-rise buildings, but it just so happens that the bank has a high-ranking banker who has a statue on the roof. Rakers was interested in the statue, the metalwork was easy to manipulate and the viewing position was great.

Taking a pistol-like machine from his arm, Rakers pulled the trigger on the statue's head, and a rope mixed with hemp fibers flew out, with no grappling hook at the front, and entered the interior of the statue. Rakers touched and took the last half of the bottle of high-grade lube from his chest, and some of the flesh dripped painfully onto the gun.

Pull the trigger, the internal gears snap together, straighten the rake, and in the process, it doesn't make the noise it should make because of the high-grade lubricant. Crouching in front of the statue, the rakers carefully pulled out a slightly worn telescope as a reward for solving a major case.

His alchemical career was not enough to create a high-level miracle. In the emerald green lenses of the telescope, Rex sees the world in a variety of colors, objects with no energy change are gray, and objects with energy change with energy. In the dazzling field of vision, the rake slowly rotates the lens, and according to the position of the rotation, the dazzling color field is lit up a little, and some are extinguished.

Eventually the rakers aimed at three moving points of light, most of the professionals went out at night, and the three energy lights moved together, probably three people who walked out of the hotel. Rakers folded the telescope in satisfaction, but he did not notice that, although he was very careful, the emerald green lens suddenly had three cracks, and a rune was carved into the cylinder, which simply exploded. Rakers didn't know what was going on, and if he knew, he would hesitate so that not so much would have happened.

Rakers placed his right hand on the statue, which he pinched in his palm like dirt, and pulled the ball of rope from the gun. Rakers laid his left hand flat, his right hand pressing the muzzle of the gun against his arm. Aim for the windowsill of a house in the distance.

Fire! Bang! Rakers were out of luck this time. The rope bullet did not hit the metal part, and the long, thick string slipped off the windowsill and lifted a flower pot. Make do with it! A number of secret figures, all mysterious professionals, have sprung up in the surrounding streets.

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The rake smashed the gun behind the statue, and in an instant, the rope on the windowsill turned into dust without a trace. Alchemic artifacts are like alchemists' summoning spells. Once the alchemist removes the mystical energy from them, it immediately dissipates into the most basic element. After crawling behind the statue for about three minutes, Rex cautiously walked out into the street, pretending to be a professional from another part of the world, and briskly walked a few steps towards Ouyang Dao's destination.

As he made his way through the block, Rakers could feel three eyes staring at him, many of them hostile, and Rakers had to pass through the cold sweat that ran down his back. Walking through the block, feeling his gaze disappear, Rakers breathed a sigh of relief, but without stopping, he continued to walk briskly towards the place where the Ouyang Dao brothers were.

Walking through the block doesn't mean it's safe. Most professionals are suspicious when they go out at night. If they start to relax after leaving the block, they will surely be pestered by the professionals who track them down. At night, the odds of alien appearances increase exponentially, and professionals who go out at night are confident in their skills. Although Rakers prides himself on being a combat genius, he does not want to engage in pointless battles with these people.

After rubbing his somewhat nervous calves three times, Rakers decided to go back and take some time to study the leg armor. He is not the type of professional who is physically strong, but due to his perennial use of mechanical combat, his physical fitness may be even worse than that of the average professional.

Coupled with years of climbing ropes, Rex felt that the thick skin on his young feet was starting to degrade. In less than three dukes

Rakers could feel the soles of his feet whining. Stopped in a corner, thought about it, and then built a climbing gun. Not because I'm tired, but because I'm afraid of losing him. With guns fired, the rakers sped up and caught up with the trio in a remote park.

The location was so remote that the rakers thought that the tombstones on the nearby grass could serve as a public cemetery.

At this time, Rex was only one middle-aged man in charge, and the other two people he cared about, Ouyang Dao and the old master, were also missing. Rakers was thinking about it when the dark-skinned man suddenly appeared on the grass across the park! Rakers stared, then fell to the ground in surprise. He is the wrong person and the right person. The caravan is connected to the Dark Elves.

Then Rakers only saw what the merchant butler said to the dark elves, and his voice could not be heard, but judging by the movements and postures on both sides, the dark elves seemed to have bad intentions. Sure enough, less than three minutes later, Rex saw the merchant butler entangled in a layer of black vines, pulled him up, and writhed in the air. Rakers was about to make a move when he suddenly heard an explosion, and then... He witnessed a massacre.

Although the rake could not see clearly because of the distance and the darkness of the night, this did not prevent him from curling up in the corner like a quail. Rex had only killed a litter of rats, he had seen it before, and the smell of blood in the air made him fight two battles, and he wanted to strike first.

"Scared?" A familiar voice rang in Rex's ears, and his commander stood beside him. Known for his swordsmanship, Junker, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Group, has a track record of cutting down the first season of the Dragons Gang, and is firmly in the top five of the local Hunter Guild, and he is the number one player in the entire Slytak.

"If you're afraid, keep your eyes open and see how I deal with the enemy"

Jun Ke smiled from the corner of his mouth and shouted at Ouyang Dao, "Hey! That friend over there, who kills people in the street, will be punished!" When Ouyang Dao came out, he looked at Jun Ke coldly, looked at the shadow of the tree opposite, and the old master walked out with a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while."

Juncker frowned when he saw the sudden appearance of the old master, he was not afraid of others, but before the old master appeared, he didn't know that there were still living people outside. It was amazing for him, he had already grasped the concept of blindness. He touched the sword named Junsha, and his eyes became dangerous.

"It seems that today's enemy must study it carefully"