After Sophie explained the reason why Prince Vikrant could not come in person, she continued: "Koslin wants to form an alliance with His Royal Highness the Prince to explore a certain underground ruin, and the Prince is well aware of the danger of this expedition, so he did not rashly agree, but that Koslin said that this expedition is related to the four major families, and if His Royal Highness does not send people to participate, I am afraid that he will become enemies with the four major families......"

"What are you going to do with that?" Vitruvius asked.

Sophie smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness the prince did not reveal to me that such secrets should be discussed by the Grand Duke and the prince personally. ”

At this time, Aisha Lena sent a message through her spiritual power.

"Back to the Generalissimo, I was also at the banquet just now, after the prince received your summons, and asked Sister Sophie to bring me over to meet you, now I will use the collective teleportation technique to take you over to meet His Royal Highness the prince."

"Teleported to the banquet? Isn't that okay? The collective teleportation technique is very powerful. Vitruvius said with a look of astonishment.

"Of course not, we'll teleport to the nearest underground chamber and walk through it." After Aisha Lena responded with mental power, she began to chant the collective teleportation technique.

Knock knock knock......

The trio disappeared together on the observation deck on the ninth floor.

In an underground vault, three people appeared at the same time.

No, it should be Vitruvius and Sophie together.

Sophie looked at Vitruvius again suspiciously, and there were only two people in the entire chamber, her and Vitruvius.

The Aisha witch was still invisible, and her invisibility was able to obscure the teleported aura.

"Your Excellency, you can go up from here to reach the courtyard outside the banquet hall, just in case, you need to disguise your identity." Sophie saluted.

Vitruvius smiled and reached out to stroke his face.

A dark cloud hung over his cheeks, leaving him black under his hood.

Sophie looked startled.

This Vitruvius is really good at witchcraft.

No, he's just putting on a show, and it's the Aisha Witch who is hiding on the side who actually casts the spell.

This guy really knows how to play.

Sophie, who figured it out, smiled coquettishly.

She was speechless about the Grand Duke's bad taste.

Sophie led the mysterious black-robed wizard Vitruvius towards the courtyard.

Sophie led Vitruvius to a beautifully landscaped court courtyard.

The courtyard was dark, and in the shadows lurked many wanderers, all of whom were masters of the Shadow of the Rose.

There was a bang.

This is a deliberate stampede made by a loiterer, and in the loiterer's rule, a loiter deliberately makes a noise before approaching another loiter, indicating that he is not a threat and that he is not friend or foe.

"Sister Sophie, His Royal Highness the Prince is still drinking with the nobles, there is nothing abnormal, just ......" Speaking of this, the little leader of the Rose Shadow squinted at Vitruvius, who was hooded and hooded.

Stand and be silent.

"Hmph, this wizard's status is very noble, and he is deeply trusted by His Royal Highness the Prince, the secrets I can know, this lord has the right to know, you don't need to shy away from just reporting." Of course, Sophie knew what his subordinates meant, and this was the time to give Vitruvius face, so Sophie naturally did not hesitate to praise him.

The little leader of the Rose Shadow is also a person who knows and tastes, he first turned his head and gave a professional salute to Vitruvius with a flattering face, and said: "The little one has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and he does not know the dignity of the adult, so please forgive me." ”

Vitruvius said in a voice like the cry of a night owl: "Okay, don't be a sycophant, just say what's the matter?" ”

"The two lords, Lord Onisuo is back."

Hearing this, Vitruvius did not react at all, but Sophie was shocked.

"Ghost Suo!? Didn't the old king Debairu disappear after he was slain by the thugs? ”

"Sister Sophie, Lord Onisuo said that he has been lurking in Windmill Ridge all these years, wanting to avenge the old King Debairu, but unfortunately the enemy is also a keen sense of smell, and has never appeared in Windmill Ridge, more than two years of lurking, in vain, Lord Onisuo has just gone to ask His Majesty the King for guilt, and now Lord Ghostsuo has returned to Rose Shadow to check our intelligence files in the past few years."

Sophie raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly and said, "Presumptuous! The Shadow of the Rose is personally responsible for His Royal Highness the Prince, so how can he, an assassin, consult the information!? ”

"Sister Sophie, Ghost Suo has been directly authorized by His Majesty the King, coupled with his legendary peak strength, no one in Rose Shadow dares to stop him." The little leader snorted.

"Give me the robe, and I'll report to His Royal Highness the Prince." Sophie snorted coldly.

The little leader immediately nodded and handed over a set of palace clothes, which Sophie draped over her body, covering her leather armor and double swords.

Less than a second.

Sophie, a shrewd and capable female thief, transforms into an aristocratic socialite.

After changing her clothes, Sophie performed a noble lady's salute to Vitruvius, which was really glamorous.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, His Royal Highness the Prince will be coming to see you in person soon."

Sophie, dressed in aristocratic celebrity costumes, gracefully walked from the palace courtyard to the brightly lit banquet hall.

......

Vikrant, who was toasting with the nobles, suddenly came to a noble lady beside him.

The woman leaned towards Prince Rand like a coquettish, and the prince's guards ignored the woman.

This aristocratic socialite was naturally Sophie, and she put her lips close to Prince Rand's ear like a kiss, and squirmed a few times, like an infatuated woman pouring out her love words.

"The people are already waiting in the courtyard, and the ghosts have returned."

After Sophie secretly transmitted the news, she left with a smile, like a spring girl who took advantage of the prince.

Prince Rand did not have a trace of emotion on his face after listening to Sophie's report, and he politely said goodbye to the nobles.

The nobles had a knowing expression.

An aristocratic lady boldly invites the handsome Prince Rand.

Of course, Prince Rand would go to a secluded place to talk to the noblewoman about personal matters.

The other protagonist of the banquet, Koslin of the Angles family, glanced at the pretentious Vikrant with a frosty mask and poured himself a small glass of wine.

……

Prince Rand left the banquet hall and went to the courtyard next to the hall.

Under Sophie's guidance, Vikrant soon met Vitruvius, dressed in a black robe.

"Go to the underground vault." Vikrant only said this, and then walked into the underground chamber with Vitruvius, dressed in black robes.

The door to the underground chamber was closed, and Sophie was kept outside to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Is there a more hidden place?" Vikrant whispered.

"Yes."

Vitruvius patted Vikrant on the shoulder.

Swish.

The two disappeared.

……

The next moment, the two came to the sunny silver sand beach again.

"It's this place again, it's this place again! Is this place a space of God!? Vikrant asked aloud with a shocked look on his face.

The last time Vikrant was brought to the Divine Space by Vitruvius, he didn't think about it, but he thought it was too incredible, so he cut off this idea.

He attributed the reason for all this to the Aisha witch from Thanksgiving Island.

After all, that witch has the strength of the legendary peak and is proficient in spatial science, and may have a strange ability in this area.

Vikrant later deliberately tried to test the Elsa Witch several times, and the witch displayed amazing collective teleportation skills, but never brought herself into the silver sand again.

Thinking of that day, when the elder brother and himself raised a glass to drink, he revealed that Lao Tzu was the best in the world.

Vikrant had to suspect again that Vitruvius had picked up a treasure, he had picked up a divine space, and it was fucking good luck......

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