Thinking so, she sincerely regarded Yinchen as the sect master, and lowered her stature, but felt that Yinchen was very easy to get along with. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She squatted down slowly, hooked a tile on the beam with a pair of slender plain hands, and with a sharp force, the tile was actually pryed up by her silently in a wind.

Silver Dust raised his eyebrows, this hand was really better than him. Although he has [Hacking], he can manipulate most things in the field at will, even force fields such as gravity and electromagnetic force, but one of the biggest drawbacks is that he is not meticulous enough, and can only use the rules to do relatively simple actions. If that piece of tile had been hacked, he would have made a sound when it flew up, and it might have been discovered in the silence of the night, and if he had moved it by hand, it would have been impossible for him to pry open such a piece of tile that was tightly stuck in a fixed position with the strength of his seventeen-year-old boy's body.

Under the tiles, a glowing gap was revealed, and a bright candlelight shone on the left side of Lin Caiyi's face, making her face look half black and half white. Lin Caiyi leaned over and looked in from the bright hole, looking at it for a long time, but his expression was a little strange.

"Sect Master......" she stopped talking, and it was difficult to hide the look of disappointment in her tone.

Yinchen felt strange, and when he leaned over to take a look, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Absent?" Yinchen looked in from the outside of the broken copper, and saw that in the main hall, there was a one-foot-high three-step high platform, on which was placed a very elegant mahogany square table, and next to it was a gorgeous Taishi chair, which was obviously the place where Nalan had sitting, but at this time, the chair was empty, the square table was also clean, there were no objects, and there was nothing else on the high platform, but under the high platform, there were six fine-grained wooden tables neatly placed, and six middle-aged scribes with the unique flower feathers and money rat tails of Jianzhou slaves were dealing with batches of documents at the desk, and a black figure flashed from time to time around them。

Those black figures are the black-clothed people in the Jianzhou slave army, but the aura on these black-clothed people makes Yinchen very familiar.

Silver Dust scanned the entire central hall, and there was no one here who had the slightest resemblance to Nalan Dieluo. Apparently Nalan Diero is not here.

Obviously, this is unreasonable, Yinchen took Lin Caiyi straight to the main hall, and it was with Nalan's exhausted memory that he analyzed that Nalan Diluo had successfully seized power, and after seizing power, whether it was a southerner or a northerner, they had to follow the so-called tradition of this world and work and live in a specific location to show their dominance. It's like an army conquering a country, and only when a general lives in the palace can he show that his military government is above the former royal power.

So at this hour, before dinner, the most suitable time to deal with official business, how could Nalan Diluo not be in the main hall? At this time, he was writing military orders in the main hall, reorganizing defenses, and receiving the enemy defectors in Blood Yang City, didn't he just swear his dominance? He had just seized power from his brother, and his foundation was not very stable.

Yinchen couldn't figure it out, so he simply put aside this idea, he actually prepared two plans for this operation, the first was to attack the main hall, and even did not hesitate to use fire magic to create an explosion and bury Nalan Diluo under broken wood and broken tiles, the second plan was a little more troublesome, that is, to rescue Nalan Diluo, release him, and let Nalan Diluo send Beichen Xing to catch, and then ambush Beichen Xing, so that Nalan Diluo could only personally go into battle to capture Nalan Diluo, as long as Yinchen secretly followed Nalan Dima, he was not afraid of trapping Nalan Diluo。 (To be continued.) )