Ouyang Dao wanted to take the book back before he could find it, so he came to the door. Now that the book is gone, the problem will be discovered, and it will be stolen. He booked a room casually, and Ouyang Dao hadn't moved since he entered. Not during the day.

This could be a drill. After that, Ouyang Dao wanted to get on the airship, and now he had to deal with the guards of the caravan. In the evening, Ouyang Dao left the room and ordered dinner at the front desk, Ouyang Dao turned around and went upstairs, and it was visible to the naked eye that the guards of the convoy were much more serious and less lazy than during the day. Unsurprisingly, the uncle or nephew in charge of the towing truck, found out about the problem and feared that there would be trouble at night. You don't want this kind of money, it's not normal.

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Ouyang Dao looked at this heroic escort team and smiled silently, this was a new feeling, because it was his own, but it was fun to steal it back. After delivering the meal upstairs, Ouyang Dao didn't waste too much time on this meal, and now in the hotel, in addition to the people in the convoy, there are eight other passengers, except for Ouyang Dao himself. Ouyang Dao had to find a time when most people didn't have an alibi, and although the chances of being held accountable were slim, Ouyang Dao didn't mind improving the details.

Fifteen minutes later, the tenant next door to Ouyang Dao went to take a shower, but it seemed that the rune in charge of water supply was rusty due to old age, and Ouyang Dao could hear the complaints coming from the other end of the room. That's not good. In addition to Ouyang Dao, there are four other tourists on this floor, and there are several wild ducks on the other side. Now is the most energetic time. Ouyang Dao walked into the bathroom and studied the runes on the wall. The runes in life were much simpler than the ordinary attack runes, but they contained roughly the same information, and Ouyang Dao could not improve without a certain amount of knowledge.

However, among the visual elements, there are a lot of rune auras in life, and the general rune aura is a dim light, and the runes in life are fine strokes. These six lanes provide convenience and can increase the flow of water at any time. Ouyang Dao closed his eyes and led the water to another room, this room was attached to the back of the rune, and under Ouyang Dao's control, it crystallized into ice crystals, making life not as complicated as attacking runes, even if using ice crystals as inefficient conductors, Ouyang Dao's runes were also a good medicine for the neighbors to complain about.

In order to control the temperature of the ice crystals, which was almost guaranteed to melt before the next shower, Ouyang Dao put on the stolen waiter's jacket and walked out the door. Ouyang Dao bypassed the guards in the corridor, went down to the first floor, and slipped into the kitchen, Ouyang Dao took off his coat, dodged the waiter who was serving, and sneaked out of the hotel through the kitchen window. Go up, fourth floor. The uncle in charge of the caravan lived directly above No. 413, and Ouyang Dao jumped on the wind element, according to the guild's test, there were almost no elements in the wind element, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

Of course, these wind elements could only be used as stepping stones at best, and Ouyang Dao relied on this weak strength to climb with physical strength without leaving footprints on the wall. This is the beauty of the combination of extraordinary powers, Ouyang Dao stepped on the breeze and went straight up to 413, in the vision of the elements, 413 floated in dark gray energy, which was the color of death. The closer they got to it, the more Ouyang Dao could feel it, and after walking with it for two or three days, Ouyang Dao had some memories of that soul master.

To be sure, in 413, Ouyang Dao was dismissed. Crackling. Ouyang Dao stood on the windowsill of room 313, hooked his left foot, and closed the curtains of the room. Ouyang Dao squatted on the windowsill and glanced at the windowsill on the fourth floor inch by inch. Just because the book is inside doesn't mean it's not an ambush, Ouyang Dao looked carefully, only to find that there were traps on the windowsill, and there was not even an alarm system.

What kind of vigilance is this? It's worse than being a child. Ouyang Dao whimpered and jumped up to the third floor, but just as he stepped on the fourth floor with one foot, a black dagger shot out of the dark room and stabbed straight into Ouyang Dao's left foot, supporting him.

Well! Ouyang Dao, in his natural state, would kick it out, not only breaking the windowsill, but also breaking the dagger's arm with a kick.

While practicing, Ouyang Dao suddenly realized that he had sealed his power, and this kick could both make the attacker fly and expose him. Stun the attacker, make it move, and attract guild members, who are hunted down, exposing his powers

In a short period of time, Ouyang Dao decided on his next move. The left leg still kicks forward, only at an angle, blocking the dagger with a thick sole, while the right leg bends slightly and pushes the knee forward with the strength of the left leg, striking the attacker in the face.

Hiss, bam! Ouyang Dao finished his steps and rushed into the room, pulling his fallen attacker. The attacker was weak, so Ouyang Dao's action was completed. Ouyang Dao was unimpressed by the introduction of the system panel. He seems to be being taken advantage of. The raiders came from the dark elves, not a famous underground race, and they appeared in the room, apparently to attack the caretaker of the caravan, but were forced to stop it, the sudden appearance of the dark assassin Ouyang Dao. The body in his arms was placed on the bed, and Yanagichi glanced around.

There are traces of the cups being used, there are tables and chairs that look complicated documents, and the magic guide book is placed on the coffee table, and there seems to be no problem. But the sofa next to the coffee table does not have a single wrinkle, a detail that spoils the whole layout. This room is unoccupied, and it's used to bully people. Ouyang Dao came up with a theory, and then turned to the unconscious dark elf.

If you are a normal professional, then the dark elves will turn into a corpse with a normal urine pattern, and the next step is revenge from the dark elf tribe, which will make the caravan's owner plan successful. It's a pity that this time it's just you and me.

Ouyang Dao chuckled, held the book in his arms, turned around, slammed down the windowsill, called for a piece of ice, and smashed it into the belly of the dark elf.

Even if you don't wake up in front of the ice, when it melts, it will freeze and wake up. On the first floor, Ouyang Dao got into the kitchen cart, and according to the instructions at the front desk, someone should come to clean up his dishes within half an hour. After that, everything was fine. The waiter picked up Ouyang Dao's breakfast outside the door, and Ouyang Dao just got out of the car and didn't be seen. After the incident, Ouyang Dao lay on the bed with a smile. This is a game with no surprises, but Director Ouyang is very satisfied. Contrary to the real situation, the action behind the scenes is also very exciting.

Some problems are avoided by Ouyang Dao, and some people just can't be avoided. While Ouyang Dao fell asleep laughing, in another room, the young butler of the caravan appeared from behind the door, smiling, "Hello," Gattuso said as he stared at the room, "I want to introduce you to the dark elf you just killed by mistake."

He hails from the Blackblade tribe and is known for his violence and vengeance, and Gattuso stares at the blood on his hands, where the tool thrown into the van is found, but it is also stained with the brains of a dark elf. Gattuso came to steal something today, unlike Ouyang Dao, who jumped directly into the room from the outer wall of the hotel and found that someone was studying his tools, Gattuso could bear it and snatch it. The character who was robbed of his tools was the Dark Elves who came to assassinate him.

Tools were snatched from the backhand and removed daggers. Gattuso has been a pro for a long time. Then, there was a young butler. Gattuso picked up his tool and gave the dark elf a casual look.

"Oh, goodbye" He didn't mean to entangle with these people, go out and find a place to hide, and the dark elves can search the entire city too? Wait a minute, Your Excellency's young butler unfurled the sleeves on his arm. He has a dagger-shaped brand on the inside of his arm, surrounded by black thorns. "Look at your arms, you can't run away," Gattuso said, half-running, opening his sleeve and seeing the exact same scars.

"Did you get the one with me?"

The next day, Ouyang Dao woke up and found a circle of people on the hotel stairs. The tenants and the caravan guards gathered around the corner, observing the upstairs and discussing in whispers. Ouyang Dao listened carefully and found that a mysterious figure had died upstairs. Some say they saw a black corpse as if it had been cursed to death. Ouyang Dao listened for a while and didn't care, although he was startled by the curse and murder, it had nothing to do with him.

On the first floor, Ouyang Dao checked out. Just then, four hunters burst through the door, their silver-gray hunter badges waving on the front desk. "Block the exit of the hotel, give me a list of all the guests last night, and don't allow guests to check out," the receptionist stared at Ouyang Dao, when the hunter saw the mysterious key in his hand

, Ouyang Dao smiled kindly.

"Please cooperate with the investigation" Ouyang Dao silently took back the key to the rune and said nothing. While the hunter is polite, he seems to be easy to talk to, but he will never let anyone go if he does say go. It's a face-saving process, a guest and friendly cooperative investigation, and the hunter won't be too direct. Ouyang Dao sat on the sofa in the hall on the first floor, wondering why this happened. Caravans should be afraid to report.

After all, it was a guide for the dead, already missing. Are you here to curse and kill? During this time when Ouyang Dao was confused, the upper floor of the hotel seemed to have been settled, and there were human voices up and down the stairs.

After a while, Ouyang Dao didn't see anyone coming down, but a hunter saw it and told everyone in the hall to go back to their rooms. "We need to check your alibi". "There was a burglary at the hotel," Ouyang Dao said to himself. How is this possible? How dare the caravan report to the guild?

Ouyang Dao was holding a necromancer's guide in his hand. Is it open now? Is it no longer illegal to die? The issue of discrimination against necromancers has been on the radar of many practitioners for many years, and items related to death energy have been removed from the ban list as a sign of protest from a large number of practitioners.

Despite the law, there are still many ancient phenomena in practice, which is why Ouyang Dao threw away the guide booklet. He will not be arrested for carrying items related to the deceased, but will be monitored for this, which will be detrimental to his future actions. Now that the caravan has reported missing items related to death energy, this is tantamount to telling the guild that I'm in trouble. This chamber of commerce is an interesting place for the dark elves, but it's also a place to disrupt guilds.

Wait a minute... Ouyang Dao realized the possible connection and frowned. Ouyang Dao sat in the room, his face heavy. If something happens, he's still in trouble. About half an hour later, four hunters came specifically to inquire about Ouyang Dao's alibi the night before, and a young hunter was carrying a short knife called rakers. The hunter's inquiry was routine, and Ouyang Dao glanced at the four of them, almost certainly no psychologist or other professional could see through the lie.

Ouyang Dao recited the lines, frowned and walked out of the door and walked towards the other rooms. By the afternoon, the lockdown of the hotel was over. Through the window, Ouyang Dao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the hunters leaving in an orderly manner. But just as he was about to check out, Ouyang Dao met the captain, a pair of uncles and nephews, and Gattuso, who was retreating behind them. "Mr. Pank, we want to talk to you,"

Mr. Ouyang said casually, forgetting that our task is not only to bring the prisoner to justice, but also to tell the name of the prisoner to the employer, as long as the employer is satisfied. Ouyang Dao didn't say anything, they followed them into a secret room. As soon as he entered the room, Gattuso rolled up his sleeves. "Pan Ke, look at your arm, we can't help you this time" Ouyang Dao glanced at him coldly, and instead of opening his sleeves, he looked at his nephew and uncle.

"If you want to hire me to work with you, what did you steal from the Dark Elves? Hand it over" Uncle smiled and tried to convince Ouyang Dao, but Ouyang Dao ignored his nonsense and stared straight at the wise man.

"Hand it over or don't cooperate," said the angry young man, as if threatening Ouyang Dao. His uncle, who was much older than him, stopped the young man who wanted to talk back and bent down slightly towards him. Ouyang Dao stood up with a sneer, and behind him, Gattuso looked a little silly.

He walked briskly towards Ouyang Dao, diving deep into the water, feeling the mark on his arm. "Are you really going?" He said not sure. "Killing the dark elves will leave marks on your arms, and if you go, they will hunt you down"

Ouyang Dao gave him an idiot look and lit up his white arm.

"I didn't," said Gattuso, and then the old man sullenly lifted his robe and took out something in the shape of a bell. When he was about to rock and roll, Ouyang Dao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. "Stop, don't use"