Al, who was on his way to the old Baron Mafor's mansion, suddenly looked at the back of his right hand, and the Serpent of the Spell had returned.

The snake of the curse has been transformed by him, and the poisonous curse has penetrated deep into the internal organs, coexisting with its blood alternately, unless his curse or death cannot be lifted at all. How did that sixth-level Min swordsman solve it?

However, he didn't have the heart to delve into it at this time, the old Baron Mafu was the highest-ranking member of the Illuminati he knew, except for the people in the Duke's palace of the Golden Coins. Al is afraid of startling the snake, so go to this person first.

Before it got dark, Al turned into a mouse brother and slipped into the shadows in the corner.

Lord Pony was not in the palace, only a few servants or something.

The old Baron Mavre lived in seclusion and rarely went out. Ivan had never seen Lord Pony in all these years of contact with him, he had never seen his face, he was tall, short, fat and thin, only that there was such a man in the Baron's Palace.

Al watched for so long, but he only lay on the bed and did not move, eating, drinking, and Lazar needed to be served.

Al went all the way from the front hall to the second and third floors. The old baron was not found.

I saw that although a room was empty, there were two maids and a manservant standing respectfully at the door. Al went in again.

Shadow Perception is activated at the same time. The shadows are like coming to life, spreading like water, pervasive.

There are no secret rooms around, there is a secret compartment under the bed, and there is a mechanism in the cabinet, but it is only an escape route, which is the kind of thing in every nobleman's house.

So...... On top?

Patches of shadow crept through the cracks in the ceiling.

There is indeed a secret room here, and it is quite large, almost the entire area of the roof of the Baron's Palace, and it is imperceptible because of the sense of space near and far.

But without the trap and the stairs, how did he get up?

These little doubts were put aside for the time being, because the old Baron Mavor that Al was looking for was there.

The lights shine brightly here. Old Mafur had his back to Al sorting out some materials in front of a bookshelf.

Take it out one by one and burn it one by one.

The burning flame silently detached from the paper and fell into Al's hands.

Old Mafuel slowly glanced at Al, who emerged from the shadows, and simply put down all the papers, and spoke gently.

"You're Lin, the pharmacist who assassinated President Simon?"

"You're not afraid?" asked Al, rhetorically.

"Why be afraid?" said old Muffour, smiling lightly, and slowly walked to a chair and sat down.

"I have been preparing for sixty years to dedicate myself to my ideals. This is the honor I have been waiting for for a long time. Old Mafur made a gesture of invitation, looking like he was going to die.

Al's shadow rolled up the paper and looked at it, and his face turned black. It's all mixed up encryption in multiple ancient languages. Al couldn't read any of them.

"What's written on this?"

"Young man, you should call me Baron Mafure, or Lord Baron. This is the courtesy it should be. Old Mafur didn't care about being surrounded by the shadow beasts that were gradually appearing, but instead educated Al like a generous elder.

This feeling of being led by the nose is very annoying, as if there is no place to vent with strength all over your body.

"Mr. Mafure, I don't have much patience. Allen bowed his face.

"That's a pity, and I hope you have that virtue in the future, young man. ”

Old Mafur snapped his fingers, and triggered some magic mechanism, and suddenly there was a chain of "click" sounds in the entire secret room, as if some mechanism was opened.

The smell of kerosene made Al's eyes open.

The kerosene was stained with the lamp, and it burst into flames with a bang, spreading throughout the chamber.

Such a big flame, how can Ar have the ability to extinguish it.

Old Mafull's old suppressed cough maintained an aristocratic upbringing before he died.

He trembled and raised his old hands in prayer:

"Your Majesty, my time has come. ”

"Please allow me to return, please receive my soul. ”

Al fled the Barony's palace in disarray. Old Mafuel was unaware of Al's power, and when he entered, he sprinkled shadows all over the chamber.

He had already collected the materials of the bookshelves, the desks, and the hidden compartments.

Looking back at the blazing baron's top floor, Al secretly screamed that it was not good, but he still startled the snake.

I don't know what's in this flame, it's so bright. The entire imperial capital can be seen.

Except for the dumb paladin and the vengeful madman druid, Al has never seen a true fanatic look like.

Today is an insight.

Al hurriedly went to Baron Lawrence again, and Baron Lawrence already knew that a house in the aristocratic neighborhood was on fire and was burning with bright flames. Hurriedly left the banquet and went home.

Al hung him to see what he was doing when he got home.

But he sat in the hall and did not move. Al waited a little and screamed no.

When he stepped forward, Baron Lawrence's eyes were slightly open, his lips lost blood, and he died of poison.

Before he died, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, as if mocking Al.

Al's little rat brother went out to investigate and sent a simple physical trap in the hall, and the entire hall floor was covered with mercury, and when another person appeared in the hall, one of the decorations on the table would overflow with mercury to alert the owner of an intruder.

Al's shadow demon secret method can hide people's perception, but his own weight can't hide the mechanism.

Baron Lawrence saw that the opportunity was wrong, so he quietly committed suicide by taking poison.

"Hmph. Annoyed, Al sent his little brother to search the Baron's Palace, and examined Lawrence's body in the hall himself.

Suddenly, mercury suddenly overflowed from the water glass on the table.

Al's eyes froze, and a sharp blade burst out of the air, and Al stabbed his back into the chest.

Al's body cracked, and countless black crows parted, staring around with scarlet eyes.

Two grim men appeared in the hall, armed with daggers and daggers. The leather glove on the right hand has an eye ornament on it.

"White Nightmare, just take it. On charges of murdering a nobleman and subverting the state, you have been arrested. ”

Al sneered, and the crow exploded with a thud, falling like a puddle of ink.

The hands of the two Haimu's vigilantes, cautiously dodged.

Let Al return to the shadows and flee from here.

At this moment, the entire Eternal Capital is a paladin with the new guardian and god of vengeance.

If you want to arrest him, why didn't you face him in person and not do it in the first place?

Is it disdainful that the true god would do anything to a mortal, or is it ......

Is He afraid of his golden power?

Pursued throughout the city, Al ran to Lord Tobias again. This time it's no longer as secretly observant as the previous two times.

Instead, he directly shadowed the scroll and took away the heavily guarded Lord Tobias.

Before leaving, the thick shadow dismantled and threw away all the magic devices on his body, and the poison in his mouth rolled out.

Al hid him in the sewers, where Amanda was already waiting.

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