The moonlight casts from the quiet starry sky, illuminating the majestic silhouette of this heavily guarded mansion compound and the graceful figures in the shade of the trees on the opposite riverbank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the seat of the Governor's Palace of Chulai, which was originally the seat of the city government, but after the new Governor took office, the courtyard wall was added, making this originally elegant and amiable building unattainable. Although it was criticized by the citizens, it played an excellent role in preventing the invasion of outlaws such as those across the river.

In the thick shade of dense trees, Kuro roughly compared the structure of the yard.

"There are four buildings in the courtyard, three horizontally, the first is the general office, which is the office of ordinary clerks; the second was the governor's office, heavily guarded; The third building is the residence of the Governor's Palace. There is a small hotel on the opposite side. As far as I know, what you're looking for is in the room at the end of the second floor of the second building. ”

Duchamp frowned and thought for a long time, raised his head, glared at Kuro and said, "Are you playing with us?" ”

"Why do you say that!"

"That building is heavily guarded, there are guards guarding it at night, and next to it is a whole team of soldiers, are you encouraging us to send us to death?"

Kuro smiled disapprovingly: "What you specify, it's there." Whether you can get it or not is your ability. If you don't have the skills, don't waste my time. So sleepy, I went back to sleep! As he spoke, he really yawned.

Duchamp stopped talking, signaled to the road guard, and then found out the reconnaissance artifact.

There was a graceful arched bridge over the river, from which a small spider hurried towards the Doge's Palace. Duchamp glanced at the straight-line distance and felt that it was a little far, he quietly climbed up a big tree by the river, and then, secretly, spread his spiritual power.

The spider follows the established route, climbs the high wall, and delicately climbs over the high-pressure web above to make its way towards its destination. It glanced contemptuously at the guards outside the Governor's Building, almost as it slid through the soles of his shoes, and crawled towards the door that was still lit.

It seems that the Governor is still working overtime in his office. Duchamp only planned to investigate, and when the diligent governor had gone to the hotel to rest, he would sneak in to investigate.

But an unexpected accident happened to him. Just as the spider deftly crossed the metal threshold of the house, the receiver's signal was cut off instantly.

Duchamp was unexpectedly stunned for two or three seconds, and suddenly thought of a possibility, this building is equipped with a device to shield the conductive waves!

The anti-surveillance system is not really high-tech, as long as he wants Duchamp can make it, but what he didn't expect was that the defense system of the Governor's Palace was so tight.

He was stunned for a few more seconds, and then found another problem, the little spider did not go back.

He recalled the steps he had just taken, and he had given the little spider the order to scout the room at the end of the second floor of the building, and before receiving new instructions, the little spider was still faithfully carrying out the instructions and continuing to move towards his destination.

Duchamp's palms are faintly sweaty, the little spider is not perfect, if the other party's defense system is tighter, maybe the little spider can be scanned. He visually measured the distance between him and the building, climbed down the tree, and said to the road: "I will go to the other side of the river to investigate, you can wait for me here, if there is any movement in the house opposite, you don't have to wait for me to meet, just leave." ”

Lu's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, as if he wanted to say that since there were such small bugs as scouts, why did he go in person. However, there was an outsider in front of him, and he swallowed back the words he was about to ask, and nodded silently.

Duchamp's figure disappeared into the darkest part of the shade of the tree.

A few minutes later, he came to the courtyard wall outside the governor's palace.

The little spider was still nowhere to be heard, and Duchamp decided to use the most primitive method to see what was going on in that house. He pulled out his staff and held it, took a deep breath, and changed the mode of the detection system.

That building, including the entire yard, is within its reach. Everyone in the courtyard quickly turned into a point of light one by one, appearing in his mind, except for the building.

"That's really not going to work!" Duchamp smiled helplessly and changed the mode. There was a hint of scarlet in his shiny green eyes.

Emergency Mode!

The colorless web woven with will and spiritual power instantly penetrated the building. Duchamp instantly saw the little spider, which was in the corridor at the end of the second floor, anxiously circling in circles.

At the end of the walkway, about 10 meters, several red lights intertwined with each other, covering the corridor without dead ends. The little spider's low IQ can still recognize this red light, and it not only has the ability to detect, but also burns anyone or anything that steps in. According to the predetermined logic, it could not cross this corridor, but it did not receive the order to retreat, and it was stuck in a logical loop, constantly probing-retreating.

"Retreat now!" Duchamp issued an order to the spider to recall. Without hesitation, the little spider turned around and left. At the same time, in one area of the building, a warning light came on.

On the third floor of this building, a stern soldier suddenly pushed open the window and looked out, and the direction he looked was the corner where Duchamp was hidden.

The sound of leather boots running down the hallway came from the aisle, and a guard hurried in to report the anomaly he had just discovered. But as soon as he saw his boss's actions, he knew that the adult had noticed the abnormality. He stretched out his finger and pressed a red button under his desk, and then, giving an order to the guards: "The intruder is just outside the courtyard wall on the left, pursue it immediately!" ”

The lights in the corridors of the entire building have all turned red. The little spider suddenly sprang up at a speed far beyond that of ordinary spiders, and sprang up at high speed in this red ocean that seemed like volcanic magma to it, and quickly rushed into the only room that had a convenient door open to it. Then, without hesitation, jumped into the toilet bowl and ran along another underground road that for it was tantamount to a highway.

Duchamp, who was outside the courtyard wall, hurriedly withdrew his mental power, turned off the detection system, and took advantage of the night to run wildly with all his might. The Governor's roar still echoed in his mind. He could be sure that it was also a guy who was good at mental power.

He deliberately jumped over the walls of Julai, circled the moor several times, and was sure that he had completely escaped any pursuers, and then ran back to the place where he was temporarily hiding.

"Styri, what's wrong?" The circle around the road is not as big as his, and he has already returned, and when he sees him, he asks with concern.

"It's okay, that building is more evil, you can't invade it, and it disturbs the guards inside." Duchamp grinned, and suddenly shouted into the corner outside the house: "Who? Come out! ”

"Oops, good perception!" In the dark corner, a puff of white hair suddenly grew.

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