In the middle of the night, the cold moonlight shone through the window into Charles's bedroom, shedding a poetic mist if a poet saw the scene......... Maybe I'm going to be scared to pee.

Because the drawers and cabinet doors in the bedroom automatically open and close in turn, the contents float by themselves, as if they have been distinguished by a pair of invisible eyes, and then gently fall back by themselves, as if they have been played with by the legendary ghosts and ghosts, and then abandoned again.

Charles wasn't scared, he had already sensed this thief who didn't know what to steal, but he didn't understand how a master of this level could do such a low-level thing as stealing.

This is indeed a master, and Charles's spiritual vision can only detect a slight disturbance in the spiritual power environment in the bedroom, if it weren't for the assassin talent vortex in his body mobilizing all the gray spiritual power molecules around him, he really can't accurately find his location, let alone perceive her physical characteristics and movements.

Charles's bedroom was furnished in a simple and practical way, and the thief quickly rummaged through the drawers and cupboards, and then reached for Charles, who was pretending to be asleep.

"Do you think this is a tomb robbery?

Charles was unarmed at this time, and he did not know the specific strength of the thief, so he could only try his best to keep his breathing and heartbeat unchanged, in order to make the most stable response.

Charles knows how explosive the assassin is, as the paladin Ariana said that day, only assassins above the seventh rank can sneak (except for a real transcendent assassin), so if this thief kills with a blade, Charles really doesn't know what the consequences will be.

The thief touched Charles's bedside and suddenly crouched down, silently crawled under the bed, and in a few moments poured everything out under Charles's bed.

Dozens of bottles of spiritual power potions were turned out by him, and he just looked at them and threw them aside, and she was not uncommon with the gray Ring of Hills, and finally she finally found a square iron box.

The iron box opened, and the thief visibly shook, and even though she was now invisible, Charles could sense her heart beating faster.

The microscope that had come into the world with Charles floated, slowly flipping and trembling in the air.

Charles's heart is also trembling, this antique microscope is Charles's treasure, not only can you carefully observe the composition ratio of spiritual power elixirs, it is also the homesickness sustenance of Charles's previous life.

The antique microscope vanished, apparently in the possession of the Assassin thief.

"You're looking for death!"

Charles was furious, and he was about to burst out to capture the thief, but the spiritual power in front of him suddenly disturbed, and the thief somehow got out of the stealth state, and came face to face with Charles.

"He's him? He's a woman?"

Although the thief wore a hooded cloak and a scarf, and the interior was dimly lit, Charles recognized her with her gray-green eyes and her special gray spiritual power.

Loew Bell, who was first asked for directions by Charles at the North Ferent Fortress, and then proposed himself in Bayonne but was rejected by Charles, but at the time Charles did not recognize her female identity, and apparently she used a clever disguise.

"Why didn't she leave after taking her things?

The sudden appearance of Loew Bell caused the soon-to-be-violent Charles to pause his movements, and he couldn't help but wonder why the other party was doing this.

However, when Loew Bell's gray-green eyes stared left and right at Charles's face, Charles finally understood that this woman had come out of stealth in order to see her appearance more clearly.

Charles is also good at stealth, so he knows that not only can others not see the stalker in the stealth state, but the same stalker can also see others a little more vaguely than in the normal state.

The more Loew Bell looked at it, the more surprised she became, Charles was not like this in her memory, with a round face and a fat chin, which did not match the handsome and excessive fellow she was now.

"Hmph, even if you become handsome enough, it can't change the fact that you're an idiot, you don't recruit subordinates like me, you deserve to be beaten. ”

Loew Bell's nose wrinkled, and he snorted and clenched his fist to slam into Charles' face.

"Whew!"

Loew Bell's fist had barely been able to hit before the quilt on Charles's body suddenly flew up and covered her head and face.

"Brush"

Two short daggers appeared in Loew Bell's hands, staggering and slashing into several pieces of the covering quilt, and at the same time the force under his feet was about to fall out of the window and leave the place.

But Charles had already rolled over and got out of bed, rushed over and grabbed Loew Bell's bare feet, pulled her into his arms with a forceful pull, and twisted her waist and arms with his hands and feet, and temporarily controlled her pair of daggers with great physical strength.

Loew Bell only felt panicked at this time, she is a woman after all, slender and soft, no matter how elastic and resilient, competing with a heavyweight like Charles on the ground is undoubtedly extremely disadvantageous.

Charles was also a little panicked at this time, because although he had now regained his "long body" physique and looked like a handsome gentleman, he knew his own family affairs, and his weight did not drop much with the weight loss, and his body of more than 100 kilograms contained extraordinary strength.

This is also the reason why Charles chose to fight Loew Bell in hand-to-hand combat, the Assassin's profession is characterized by explosiveness and agility, as long as the two are entangled in their arms, the absolute strength of the Assassin is certainly inferior to the transcendent of the warrior system.

And Charles is now suspected of being a seventh-rank transcendent warrior, and it stands to reason that rubbing a delicate woman should be able to catch it, but now he gradually feels like he can't hold it.

"She's ...... A mid-tier Assassin?"

Charles felt the tenacity and hotness of the "warm and slippery incense" in his arms erupting in the struggle, as well as the fierce and ferocious murderous aura, and a layer of fine sweat unconsciously appeared on his brain.

"Dang Chang..... Dang Chang!"

Two short daggers fell to the ground, and Charles's mind relaxed slightly, and then a sharp pain came from his left forearm, and the strength of the severe pain was disrupted, and finally the slender and soft man escaped.

Loew Bell used a woman's original natural ability, the Biting Skill, and after successfully freeing himself from Charles's restraints, a gray cube-shaped apparition appeared in Charles's bedroom, and Loew Bell's figure disappeared again.

The cube-shaped phantom resembles a dice, slowly flipping in the air, revealing different numbers from one to six.

"And this kind of operation?"

Charles was very surprised, because he not only saw the phantom dice, but also sensed the disorder of the spiritual environment in the bedroom.

There are conditions for an assassin to use stealth, and he can generally enter stealth only in a non-combat state, just like the two assassins of the Moorish Church who attacked the knights of the Free Council a few days ago, and they also sneaked again after leaving the battle, and then looked for the next opportunity to break out, once they showed up in the fierce battle, they couldn't sneak as they wanted.

But now Charles sensed that the spiritual power around him was stirred up by the gray dice phantom, cleverly concealing Loew Bell's figure.

"It's a pity that you met me!"

Charles spun ninety degrees, and a hungry tiger pounced on the ground, grabbing one of the bare feet in the shadows again.

"Come over to me!"

The hug continues, and the struggle continues.