As I stepped into the dark underground passage, I seemed to sense that the other party had discovered my deposit, after all, it was a real thief, and it was unlikely that her would miss my small movements. But she didn't respond, presumably because she didn't think that the house in Nebos would be invaded by outsiders, and because she didn't feel the obvious malice and murder in me.

As I got closer, the faint, steady sound of breathing behind the wall became clear to my ears. I came to the door of the basement and knocked politely.

"You're not one of the four people in the house, tell me who you are and what you mean."

An unpredictable female voice came out, and the speaker clearly wanted to keep her secret, not wanting outsiders to recognize her true timbre.

Following the plan, I explained to the thieves in the house, "I'll take you out of the city next." ”

Hearing the long-awaited news, the burglars in the house relaxed their guard and opened the door. Before me was a slender female thief, dressed in a nocturnal leather suit that had wrapped herself tightly, and a face mask, and I could only see some of her physical features through the gaps in her eyes.

A pair of fiery eyes and the grayish-black skin around the eyes indicate her identity as a female dark elf. I'll tell you why it's not easy for her to get out of the city all the time, it's because her race is a bit too noticeable, Richie is located in the westernmost part of Skyrim Province, and the dark elves are quite rare here, and it's hard to pretend to be.

The other party was in a hurry to get out of the city, and she had no intention of greeting me, so she asked her most concerned question at the moment, "When?" How? ”

I casually and quickly skimmed through the structure and furnishings of the room, walked to a stone chair far away from me, sat down generously, and replied to the dark elves, "You can do it now, but things are changing, and you have to get out of the city." ”

After hearing my answer, the dark elf woman frowned, "I am bound to get this shipment, and it is impossible for me to give it up. Didn't Nepos tell you this? ”

In just a few sentences of dialogue, the preparations have been made, and it is time to see the dagger.

"I don't care what agreement you have with that old man," I smiled wryly at her, "and another friend sent me a message, saying you can't take it with you." ”

"You ......"

The Dark Elf finally reacted and reached for the weapon at his waist as fast as he could, but it was too late.

“Fus！”

The roar of the Unloading Force Dragon was roared out by me face to face, and the powerful sound wave blasted the dark elf directly into the wall without any suspense. The power contained in the sapling tattoo on her chest was also extracted by me, and several vines grew rapidly from the cracks in the wall, binding the dark elf to the wall before she could hit the ground, and sealing her out of the possibility of a counterattack.

"Isn't it surprising?" I stood up from the stone chair and rummaged through the room as I teased at the Dark Elf Thief, "Actually, I'm quite surprised, I didn't expect such a thick vine to grow out of the small cracks in the stone, Ginareth's creation is really amazing." ”

"You...... Yes......" The Dark Elf Female Thief struggled with her tongue to pull the vines sticking out of her mouth to the edge of her mouth so that she could barely make a sound, "are you...... Mercer...... Target...... People? ”

Mercer? I don't know, I haven't heard of it. However, since the other party voluntarily found someone to take the blame for me, then of course I would not refuse this kindness sent to the door.

So, in the face of the dark elf thief's questioning, I smiled and said nothing, and in the eyes of the dark elves, this was a tacit acquiescence. The vines continued to grow under my stimulus, imprisoning the dark elves in such a tight grip that she could not even make a sound, and even the passages to breathe were under my control.

After some searching, I found a hemp bag in a hidden compartment in the room, which contained all kinds of miscellaneous items, including metal plates, stone plates, notebooks, etc. The metal plate is made of wrought metal, and the notebook has Kasemer's signature, and it seems that the stolen goods stolen from the Kasemer Museum are the sacks.

In order to prevent mistakes, I searched carefully for a while, but I found nothing related to forging Mo except for this heavy sack, and it seems that these are the only stolen goods.

As much as I'm curious about what the stolen goods will do, it's clear that this is not the time to mess with them, and I'll have to move them to a safe place first. Since my operation has nominally nothing to do with the old man of Nebos, I must not continue to stay at the house of the old man of Nebos, as for other places......

Let's move back to Atrix's place first. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you book friends for the precious monthly ticket that is really superficial!