Chapter 2 I'm an actor!

"Where's the money?!"

All the chests on the ground had been pried open, the locks had been smashed in half and fell to the ground, the chests were empty, and only a few chests had one or two gold coins left.

Nothing else.

Felik seemed to understand something, and his face became ugly, and even his mood became unhappy.

"Got preempted! Which bastard did the good thing to dare to steal my money? Faster than I am! ”

What made Felik even more unhappy was that the other party had not touched any mechanism, and stole all the gold coins in the vault without knowing it, and he was not much more clever than him in his methods.

Felik spat on the ground, tossed the few remaining gold coins into his pocket, kicked open the box, and looked up at the second floor.

The flawless plan had been overturned, and now the only hope was to hope for the loot pantry, which was filled with the spoils of adventurers' missions, including some of the finest and priceless treasures that would not be a loss if they were to be taken with them.

There are no stairs leading to the corridor on the second floor in the guild's vault, which is also to prevent anyone from looting the most important loot, and the only way to enter is to draw a guild-specific teleportation circle on the spot, but this circle is only known to the treasury keeper and the guild guild leader and above.

If you forcibly use the eaves to walk on the wall to enter the corridor on the second floor, you will receive the guardian enchantment [Wind Arrow] attack set by the guild archmage, the wind magic is the fastest existence in all magic, it is almost impossible to break through in mid-air, and it will be torn and shot through in minutes.

If there is a magician, you can still give it a try, but unfortunately the profession of magician is also extremely rare in this other world, and there is also one in Felik's team, but unfortunately it is also an unreliable second goods.

But even so, Felik has a killer feature! That's Afra!

"Humph! Does this mean that you want me to stop plundering? Don't be naΓ―ve! Felik dismissed, then patted Afra on the head.

Afra nodded, her delicate brow furrowed, and her expression became serious.

I saw her bend over, inhale slowly, and then spit out heavily.

The air exhaled from the small mouth as thin as a flower petal ruffled the beautiful strands of hair that fell from her forehead, and the air around her became restless as Afra took a deep breath. There was no wind, but the air began to swirl around the Afra flow.

From a distance, Afra looks like a falcon about to fly into the sky, and her petite body seems to contain the power of a storm.

The pitch-black cloak flickered, and she squatted down a little more.

"Commander, I'm on!" Afra spoke.

"Well, a quick fix."

There was a soft thud, and a cloud of dust flew from where she stood on tiptoe, and Afra vanished in place, only to reappear in mid-air. The [Arrow of the Wind] magic circle was activated instantly, and in the air on the second floor, the azure magic array quickly rotated and expanded, enveloping Afra's small figure in it.

The arrows made of compressed air locked onto the intruder and attacked immediately.

In mid-air, Afra was calm and calm, her slender and soft waist twisted slightly, bowed into a rather beautiful arc, the air rippled on the soles of her feet, and her body that couldn't move suddenly accelerated twice, and she disappeared again, even several times faster than the arrow of the wind!

By the time she reappeared, she was already standing in the hallway.

Felik nodded in satisfaction.

As expected, after all, Afra was a person with the gift of wind, and she was a nimble and swift assassin herself, so this kind of wind barrier naturally couldn't help her.

On this continent, some people are born with the gift of God, these people have an affinity for certain natural elements far beyond ordinary people, and they are no different from magicians, and the ability of the gift can also become stronger with continuous practice, and the only difference with magicians is -

The Giver does not require any preparation to activate the ability, only consumes a small amount of stamina and does not require mana.

For magicians, this physique is like an external existence, if the magician has the power of gifts, and continues to practice magic similar to the power of gifts, the future level will be at least the great magister.

Of course, there are only a few cases of this situation in history, and I don't know if it was a creation that made people, and nine times out of ten the gifters did not have the talent to practice magic.

Having successfully entered the storeroom, Afra threw the loot down one by one, and Felik took them one by one, and then threw them into the prepared sack, whatever it was, as long as it had the color of gold, Felik would not hesitate to throw it into it.

With a golden glow in his dark pupils, Felik had a greedy smile on his face, and his hands kept gathering the falling treasures.

"Commander, is it enough?"

Felik looked at the half-loaded trophy and looked displeased. But after weighing the weight, he found that he couldn't move it any heavier, so he nodded to Afra: "It's almost, it's time for us to escape." ”

Afra finally struggled to pull out a golden cup and tossed it down from the handrail of the hallway.

Probably due to lack of physical strength, this time it was very crooked, and Felik had to run over to pick up the gold cup.

After tossing the golden cup into the sack, the two turned and ran towards the door of the vault, and as they passed by the straw, Felik did not have a trace of nostalgia, and swept past Ogilia like the wind, bringing up the straw on the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey! Felik I'm still here! ”

Behind him came Odelia's shout, and Felik smiled wickedly, pretending not to hear.

"Isn't it?" Odelia understood something: "Felik, you bastard! ”

Felik completely ignored it, kept moving, and kept going.

"Felik, this is not the same as promised......"

The boy and Lori ran farther and farther away, and the curses of their companions behind them gradually became quieter, and they ran all the way through the long corridor of the vault and rushed out of the guild gates, and Felik and Afra escaped into the dark night together.

Running wildly on the stone pavement of the central street, Felik could no longer hear Ogeria's voice, and for a moment the world was silent, and as the voice disappeared, the guilt gradually disappeared, and even the mood improved.

Afra beside her was extremely fast, but she deliberately slowed down, keeping a distance of half a meter and following closely behind Felik.

The sound of killing in the distance continued, the fire was soaring, and the dark night sky was burned red, half of the sky was a black curtain, and the sky on the other side of the distance seemed to be burning, and it was reflected by the firelight like a burning cloud in the evening sunset.

Belina did a good job, luring most of the people away, even if the guild's organs were touched, it would take a lot of time for the guild leader to gather people to come, and they would have fled from the city by then.

In the night, Felik fled with Afra.

The bright moonlight reflected Felik's face, and he looked excited.

"What about Belina and Odelia?" Afra asked Felik with a raised face.

Felik stretched out his hand and patted Afra's little head, comforting: "It's okay, Belina is also a high-level magician, and in her capacity, she can always be free after working for the guild for ten or eight years." We can only bless her with Odelia's words, she is a scarecrow, there is no problem in terms of longevity, I hope she can find someone she loves. ”

Hearing this, Afra lowered her head and bit her lip slightly, a hint of guilt on her angelic face.

Looking at such a lovely Afra, Felik's eyes were as cold as ice.

Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and his face turned as white as paper in an instant: "Afra! We're done! ”

"What's wrong with the regimental commander?!"

Startled by Felik's screams, Afra became nervous.

"I forgot the potion in the vault! Without that potion, we wouldn't have escaped. ”

The sudden surprise made Felik panic, his pupils trembled, and the shadow of fear stretched out his eyes to erode his last composure, and Felik looked a little scary now.

Afra stood still, hesitant.

After struggling for a while, she stepped forward and said resolutely: "Commander, you are waiting for me here, I'll go get it back!" ”

On Afra's immature face, the stubborn persistence was distressing, Felik raised his head and stared at Afra, his face was guilty, and he smiled helplessly: "No, it's too dangerous." I'm not going to let you go, I'll go myself! ”

Felik's face was resolute, and he gritted his teeth and rushed in the direction of the vault, a pair of soft and slightly cool little hands grabbed Felik, turned his head, Afra bit her lip and stared at him tightly, her eyelashes trembled, and the water in her lake-like eyes was almost overflowing.

"Captain, you stay here, only Afra can do this." She said in a soft voice peculiar to a young girl, with a hint of fear in her tone, but it seemed that she was trying her best to hide her fear.

The immature voice sounded so reliable at the moment, looking at her stubborn eyes, Felik sighed and nodded vigorously: "Little Fura, I will always wait for you here!" If you don't come, I won't leave! ”

"Commander, wait for me!"

After Afra said this, her toes tapped the ground, and her body burst out like an arrow from a string, sweeping into the distance.

Felik smiled as he looked at the figure that was fading into view.

"Little Fula, you are the only one in the group who respects me the most, and I can't bear to abandon you." Felik smiled proudly: "I will treat you as a voluntary sacrifice for the revolutionary cause, it is all arranged by fate!" Filic sighed with emotion.

In fact, the medicine has always been on me, and it was all acting just now! In order to support Afra's acting skills!

All this is for the sole possession of the spoils of war!