Feng Chen took out an umbrella from the space ring and walked on the street in the pouring rain step by step, he was not afraid of others seeing it, because at this time, according to the habit of the Spartans, there was no one on the street for a long time, let alone the heavy rain pouring now.

Although the clothes simulated by the black light virus can be waterproof, the dust seal still retains the habit of ordinary people, and they use umbrellas when it rains.

Heavy rain and dark clouds weakened the moonlight almost without a trace, but with the eyes of the dust, it was still possible to see the buildings on both sides of the street.

The Spartans were heavy on military force and light on literature, so the cities of Sparta were not as grand and atmospheric as the urban buildings of other countries, but they were still simple and solemn.

"Did you add the new identity you gave me out of thin air, or was there already a person like Dax?"

"The new identity of the host has lived in Sparta since childhood, and the host is only taking the place of this person at present."

The existence of a new identity for Feng Dust is one of the three hundred warrior elites, named Dax, who is usually silent, silent, and lives in seclusion, and hardly communicates with others, but wins the respect of the Spartans with his outstanding strength, not only that, but Feng Dust also inherits part of the memory of this new identity, among which there is a clue that is quite important to Feng Chen.

I am very satisfied with the new identity of the dust seal, it's not that my original body appearance is a little uncomfortable, but in terms of personality, I usually say a few words, and I live in a simple place, which is convenient for the dust sealing action, and it will not be seen differently, which largely solves some unnecessary troubles.

Of course, Feng Chen said that with the addition of a car and a house, the death of both parents, and the fact that his sister is studying in other places, the new identity is even more perfect.

At this time, according to the plot of the movie he mastered, Feng Chen wanted to eliminate an unstable factor, a deformed man who betrayed 300 warriors in the movie, named Ephiart, he defected to the Persian emperor Xerxes and cut off the retreat of 300 warriors, so that 300 warriors were surrounded by tens of thousands of Persian troops, and finally died on the battlefield.

Now about nine hours before the beginning of the movie, Feng Chen walks through the city of Sparta with the vague memory of Dax, and finally finds the house he lives in far away from the main city of Sparta.

In front of Feng Chen's eyes was a dilapidated house, but after some searching, there was no one inside, and the dust on the table in the room clearly indicated that it had been idle for many years.

"Unlucky!" In the movie, Ephialt has never seen the dragon and never seen the end, but only appears a few times, and his vague memory is only his residence.

Feng Chen's fruitless actions made him a little irritable, and he simply sat in a leaky and ventilated room, and now it seems that the only way to do this is to follow the plot and kill him at the right time, lest he report to Persia.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, and a gleam of light burst out of Feng Chen's eyes, and he gathered his breath and hid in the dark, like a beast hunting in the dark, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

The door slammed open, and with the help of the faint moonlight, Feng Chen saw a tall man in a white robe walking in with a leaf of a huge plant.

"This is Epheart?" A trace of weirdness rose in Feng Chen's heart, hidden in the shadows, "Isn't it the hunched and ugly deformed person in the movie?" ”

When the man in the white robe entered the house, he carefully swept around the room, lit a small candle lamp, and then sat down at the dusty table to shake off the soaked rain that had leaked out of the leaves.

Time passed minute by minute, and the man who entered the room did not make any other movements, just sat there, and Feng Chen was in a dilemma at this time.

"Do you want to do it?"

Just when Feng Chen was about to make a move, the door outside the house was hit again, and a man with a pale yellow turban on his head and a package on his body walked in.

Becoming more and more confusing, Feng Chen originally planned to find Ephiarte and execute the next step after dealing with it, but now another one has come in, and it is still a Persian, Feng Chen believes that he will never be mistaken, after all, he has lived in the Persian Empire's Saadis Province for several days.

"Theron, I'll bring you what you need." As he spoke, the Persian threw a palm-sized cloth bag hanging from his waist onto the table, splattering a trail of dust.

"The Persian envoy really counts, haha!" Theron Pi didn't smile, glanced at the money bag on the table, and didn't reach out to look at it, but rolled his eyes and showed a malicious smile, "But it's still too far from what I wanted." ”

There was disdain in the Persian's eyes, but he still followed the instructions of the envoy, and he sneered, "I wonder what Your Excellency Theron can do for the great Persian Empire?" ”

When Theron heard the words of the Persian Empire, his face instantly straightened, and he stared into the eyes of the Persian in front of him and said: "I, Theron, as an important member of the Spartan Council of Elders, I can guide the will of the Spartan people, Leodanis, that fool has no value, I can influence the decisions of the Spartan Council, and in peacetime, the power of the Council is higher than that stupid king!" ”

"Very good," the Persian stretched out his hands and clapped his hands in praise, "Theron, you are very clever, the foolish land of Sparta, including all of Greece, will be in the pocket of His Majesty Xerxes, King of Kings of the Persian Empire." As he spoke, he tossed a shriveled string of heads from the wrap on his back under Theron's feet.

"Look, this is the consequence of rebellion against the Persian Empire, they were once kings of a land, but they went against the good intentions of the Persian Empire, and now, their heads are in our hands, and their people have been reduced to slavery."

Theron's face turned a little pale, he trembled and bent down to pick it up, and sneered:

"Praise be the King of kings, and praise be to His Majesty Xerxes!"

I heard that the Spartans would rather die than give in and never survive for compromise, but the Spartans at the moment are obviously afraid of the Persian Empire behind them and would rather betray their own country, and the Persians are extremely satisfied with Theron's actions, and the disdain in their eyes is even more obvious.

"On the table is a deposit, as long as you can convince the Council of Elders to surrender to the great Persian Empire, then I can give you more money, because, our Persia is the strongest empire in the world! And when our iron horsemen break through the walls of Sparta, you are the new master of Sparta. ”

Theron's eyes became even more greedy, he put away the deposit on the table, and said with a wicked smile: "Please wait for my news, I will fulfill your wishes, but Your Excellency must keep your promise, and I ask me to return an additional fifty percent of the money on the original basis!" ”

"Of course you can, status, money, power, beauty, our king Xerxes will not be stingy, and you, just need to convince the Spartans to kneel, just kneel, these are all yours." The Persians seduced the Spartan councillors in front of them, and Theron had long been immersed in the Persians' dreams of compiling for him.

Feng Chen remembered that in the movie, there was a parliamentarian who accepted the benefits of Persia and advocated surrender in the parliament, and won the approval of the majority, and threatened the wife of King Leodanius with this to seduce the queen, but later was stabbed to death by the queen in the parliament, and this person was the person in front of him.

"But why choose such a place to meet the Persians, this used to be the house of Ephiarte."

"Exist, use parsing, parsing the current target!"

"Parsing the target will affect the target's attention, whether to use it or not."

"Why didn't you say it sooner!" Feng Chen hid in the dark at this time, his body and mind fluctuated a little, and there was a trace of movement, fortunately, the rainy night was surging, and this sound did not attract the attention of the two who were still talking. There is such a thing as this, Feng Chen feels that analysis is no longer a simple analysis, but a skill of ridicule and hatred.

"The host intelligence F+, which belongs to the normal intelligence level of ordinary people, will attract the attention of the target, when the host intelligence is higher than the first order of the target intelligence level, the analysis will not attract the attention of the target, and the target that is two orders higher than the host intelligence cannot be analyzed. The current host intelligence usage resolution must not exceed 3 times, 0/3. ”

"Intelligence, intelligence, intelligence!" Feng Chen couldn't laugh or cry, he would definitely improve his intelligence when he returned after this mission.

I'm taking the route of strength and agility.,These two are far beyond ordinary people in E.,But the intelligence is still in F+.,I thought I wouldn't use mental power and magic or the like.,So I didn't care about intelligence.,As a result, I didn't expect that the analysis target that exists is similar to the detective technique in the game.,Limit the user's intelligence level.,And consume a certain amount of mental power.。

Sealing the dust can't go out now, and if it is discovered, although it can deal with council members Theron and the Persians, and even get news of Artemisia, it will cause chaos in the plot, and then he who is familiar with the plot will lose all advantages except for his existence.

After all, the black light virus is still in its infancy, the advantage is not great, and there are serious drawbacks, Feng Chen believes that his combat power can beat four or five Spartan elites, but this is already the limit, because Feng Chen has no strength but no skills, so his strength is greatly reduced, after all, Feng Chen has not yet reached the level of breaking thousands of thousands of forces. Moreover, compared with other viruses, the biggest advantage of the black light virus is the recovery of injuries, the ability to resist blows with the body, and the flexible and diverse forms.

After the two talked about the details, they left one after another.

The dust was still not moving, and it was quietly hidden.

About ten minutes later, when Feng Chen secretly said that he might be worried, the door was opened again, and Theron, who was wearing a white robe, walked in again, and closed the door casually, his expression was obviously vigilant, holding a short knife in his hand, he walked lightly in the room and cautiously scanned it for a week, and found that it was the same as just now, and then opened the door and left.

Feng Chen exhaled secretly, and after a while, he was about to come out of the haystack in the corner, when a sound of footsteps came to Feng Chen's ears, and the door was opened again.

Secretly scolding the old fox, the dust can only be retracted.

Theron walked in with a torch, and when he had a secret meeting with the Persians just now, he always felt that this room was very strange, if it weren't for the fact that this room was inhabited by that ugly and disgusting freak, he would never have taken a step forward, and because it was the house of the freak before, no one wanted to come in now, which greatly facilitated what he had to do.

Throwing the torch into the hay in the corner of the house, Theron left satisfied, for there was no longer any need for it, and when the Persian horsemen had broken through the walls of Sparta, he would be the new king of Sparta, and as for the Council of Elders, it was nothing more than a bunch of rotten and stupid old bones.

Due to the obstruction of the roof, the fire spread extremely quickly, and the dust finally jumped out of the burning haystack when Theron could not hear the footsteps, and although the clothes simulated by the black light virus could not be burned, they could not isolate the temperature.

The most important thing is that he was busy in the middle of the night and did not wait for the traitor Ephiarte, and was almost burned.

"It seems that you can't hang yourself from a tree, you should think of something else." Feng Chen's face was covered with gloomy clouds.