Chapter Forty-Eight: Covert Operations

Once again, come to the Magic Tower.

According to the method last time, he randomly found a girl at the door to sell cuteness. As a result, I met the fox-eared girl from last time.

"It's you again! Don't run this time! ”

The fox-eared lady stepped forward and grabbed it, and she also used the fluff on her tail to scratch his nose.

"Stupid fox-eared girl, do you think you can control me by holding on to me?"

After entering the magic tower, taking advantage of the fox ear girl's distraction, Lota broke off the shell of a golden cicada and ran away directly. Only the cute fox-eared lady was left, and she stomped her feet on the spot angrily.

According to the memory route of the last visit, at the top of Lotta's magic tower, I came to a conference room, and sure enough, I found the two deans here, not only them. At this point in time, they seemed to be in a meeting, and the room was full of old white men and old women.

It can be said that all of you here are high-ranking figures from the Academy of Magic, and they will also be the target of Lotta's operation tonight.

Lotta found out what they discussed.

It turned out to be about Dinelle.

The main thing is the confrontation between her and Lilina a few days ago, when she shoots at a moving target, she shows an unusual shooting ability.

"I observe her, this girl's spiritual power is not strong, as an intermediate magician, her spiritual power is also higher than that of the same level."

"Then why is she able to hit the target with speed and precision?"

"What special secret method must she have used?"

"Brand, why did you take her as an apprentice? If you only look at mental strength and magical talent, I don't think her qualifications are enough, are you hiding something from us? ”

"And, there's something unusual about her water arrows."

Everyone's attention was shifted to Brand, who smiled and didn't answer, but said.

"We've got a little guest here."

Hearing Brand's words, Lotta, who was hiding above, understood that she had been exposed, and there was no need to hide, so she jumped out directly, climbed onto the table, and sat down. The people around him looked around with surprised eyes, and Brand smiled and wanted to reach out and touch him.

Lotta refused with a look of disgust.

"Shadow creatures are so rare, how can they be here?"

A group of old men around him, after a few glances, lost interest. An old man with a hooked nose spoke:

"We're having a meeting right now to get this thing out."

Vice Dean Brand stopped:

"Well, don't worry, this is a very interesting little fellow, and his contractor is Daniel. Moreover, this little guy can be regarded as an introductory student, studying in our college. ”

After hearing that Lotta was Diniel's guardian beast, the eyes of the people around her were a little different, and they looked at it curiously.

Soon he lost interest again, withdrew his gaze, and continued to discuss the issue. For those at the forefront of magical research, they hardly care about anything other than the constant and powerful attraction of new magical theories and new magical knowledge.

"Alright, little one, you get out of here first."

Brand also understands what the situation is like, so he drives Lotta away.

Lotta pursed her lips and climbed out of the window.

It's just that he didn't leave, but squatted outside the window to eavesdrop, releasing the cashier worm and the doppelganger, ready to follow these people to facilitate his actions at night.

The meeting went on for a while, and the men discussed the issue of Denier, the strange water arrows, and the powerful way of shooting. These high-level old men unanimously agreed that Dinelle had used some special secret method to assist her in order to reach such a level, not a mental power mutation. And the vice dean, Brand, as Dinelle's master, is tasked with investigating the matter.

Lotta is not worried about this incident, the Hextech auxiliary shooting system will have to be taken out sooner or later. Dinelle will serve as a channel, a channel for him to export all kinds of knowledge to this other world.

After the meeting ended, Lotta released the clone.

These doppelgangers are very weak, almost no threatening existence, no hostility and presence, and difficult to perceive. But for the sake of insurance, Lota didn't dare to let the clone get too close to those strong people, just followed from a distance, and roughly confirmed their accommodation location.

He squatted on a tree and closed his eyes until it was dark.

When the moon rose, it opened its own eyes.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Good time for pranks.

The places where the high-ranking people who attended the meeting today were almost scratched, but when some of the clones approached their places of residence, they were shattered by defensive magic. Fortunately, there are no traces, and some people know that someone is following them, but they don't know what the source is.

He picks on the least vigilant first.

An earth-based magister, his own clones climbed to his feet, and he didn't react.

The perception ability is very poor, so it is listed as the first action target by Lotta, these elderly old men, basically all have white beards, white eyebrows, it is difficult to have any special distinction.

The latent ability Lotta is certainly top-notch.

Activate the Shadow Form, don't get into this old man's room through the ventilation ducts. He saw the center of the room. With a wide bed, you can understand that this old man is also a former person.

With such a big bed, it's no problem to fly seven or eight.

It's a pity that now the sword is old.

I guess I can't get it out of the sheath.

He climbed onto the roof, took out the bottle that Qiu Liat had given him, shook the pink liquid inside, uncorked it, and the smell that rushed out at that moment almost made Lotta faint, it was so fragrant that his lower body reacted.

It seems that the effect of this potion is not ordinarily strong.

A drop down.

He listened carefully to the old man's sleeping voice, which became deep and gentle, and tried to make some noise. Throwing things around the old man, and in the end, even releasing a worm.

The old man slept like a dead pig, with a tent set up on his lower body, and a smile on his face.

Lotta knew about the operation.

Of course he won't go down in person, no matter how he says it, he also has a certain strength, so it is still very dangerous to rush close to a magister like this.

The other party is likely to be aware of his presence, so he has to let his shadow do the work for him.

He stretched out his claws and tapped his own shadow on the wall behind him, knocking twice on the head. The latter shrank his neck and became a turtle with a shrunken head. Lotta's eyes narrowed, and he tapped twice, and his shadow looked up, as if to say, 'I don't know anything'.

Lotta got a little impatient.

Stretched out his claws and directly grabbed the neck of his shadow, and threw it down.

As his strength grew, he found that his shadow was getting more and more weird. They are all about to have a personal will, and although they don't have any strength, they can help Lotta do a lot of things. It's like another Sparta, but it's completely different from Sparta.

He's Lotta.

It's not Lotta.

It's hard for Lotta to explain that strange feeling, it's like a part of her body, but she doesn't have to operate this part herself.