Chapter Twenty-Seven: No Windfall or No Wealth (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

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In the evening, Zoze and Witt had an early dinner, leaving Vader to stay in the hotel to protect Avril and Barnes. Zozawa and Witt returned to their rooms and waited for the action to begin after dark.

For a moment, it was completely dark, Zuo Ze released the "Moon Hidden" spell on the two, and then secretly left the hotel over the wall, and came to a path, Witt climbed up to a roof with agility, observed for a moment, waved his hand to let Zuo Ze follow him, and walked into an alley.

Seeing that Witt was leading the way as if he was in his own home, Zuo Ze asked in a low voice curiously, "Witt, are you sure that this direction is right, have you gone out to scout in the afternoon?" ”

Witt's mouth didn't move, but his voice sounded in Zuo Ze's ears, "My lord, don't you forget that I am the master of the Dark Descent, and I have discovered all these rookie-like shadows." ”

Zuo Ze looked around carefully, and didn't find any unique dark traces on the wall or corner, and looked at Witt suspiciously; Witt raised his hand elegantly, pointed to the chimney on the roof and said, "My lord, if you look closely at these chimneys, there is no difference at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will find that at every intersection, there will be an identical chimney, and the missing corner points to a road, which is a road map." ”

Zuo Ze hurriedly looked up, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was really as Witt said, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "It's worthy of being a master of the Dark Descent, you can find it." ”

Witt smiled and said, "My lord, these are just small tricks. Although I don't know what the level of development of this world is, the level of development of this world is not much different from that of the continent of Naviria. ”

Zuo Ze nodded, thinking that it was also like this, whether it was the development of ordinary people in the world of Torrell or the world of Baserrea (Vader's world), the development of ordinary people was still in a feudal society, and the material was not rich enough, let alone the spread of knowledge; Although the magic world is magical, if the legendary-level powerhouse acts recklessly, it can even slowly destroy a planet, but the progress and development of civilization is too slow, the intelligent creatures on the continent of Faeron have a history of tens of thousands, but except for a destroyed arcane empire, which has popularized universal education, other civilizations have barely progressed, and it seems that the gods have suppressed the development of civilization for the sake of faith.

Along the way, Zuo Ze followed Witt's boring blind thoughts.

"My lord, after crossing the intersection in front of you, you should arrive at the stronghold of this thief organization." Witt said softly.

Zuo Ze observed the surroundings and said to Witt, "You go, do according to the plan, I'll wait for your signal, remember that before I come, don't kill the leader." ”

Witt instantly used "hidden", and he could no longer see anyone at all, only to hear a sentence, "As you wish, my lord." ”

Zuo Ze pursed his lips and whispered, "Be careful of pretending to be struck by lightning!" ”

Witt couldn't help but look up at the sky, ignoring Zuo Ze's self-talk, and quietly went up to the roof along the rain of the eaves; Leaned back, stuck his calf on the roof, and the whole person became a U-shape, showing the flexibility of his body's perversion, silently opened the window on the second floor, instantly got in, and then took the window with his hand. Except for the breeze, no one noticed that an uninvited guest had entered the stronghold.

Witt scouted room by room and began to clear the thieves' stronghold; Zuo Ze, who was standing in the shadows, suddenly heard Ao's prompt, and the spiritual energy had begun to rise, Zuo Ze licked his lips, knowing that Witt had started to move.

Half an hour later, Zuo Ze suddenly saw a fire in the room on the second floor, and the signal of three long and one short was sent by Witt, Zuo Ze was not using the "Moon Hide" to cover his tracks, eliminate the spell, and walked directly to the thief's stronghold, killed the two little minions who guarded the door, kicked open the door and walked in.

Looking at the thieves who looked like they were asleep, Zuo Ze admired Witt's assassination methods from the bottom of his heart, it was really a murder without blood. When I came to the second floor, I saw Witt guarding the door, and Zuo Ze was talking in sign language that Witt had learned in the afternoon.

"Except for the leader, the rest of the stronghold has been cleared." - Witt;

"Yes, what about the chief?" - Zuo Ze;

"Inside, nothing unusual was noticed." - Witt;

"Do it!" - Zuo Ze

Zuo Ze smashed the door with a shot, and Witt had already turned into a cloud of black smoke and flashed in, and when the leader of the thieves was about to get up and attack, he found that a short knife had been set up on his neck, and the silver blade reflected his frightened eyes.

Zuo Ze turned the [White Rose] with his right hand, and said with a playful smile on his dissolute face, "Hello, it's so disturbing to be here late at night, ah!" I gave myself a score of 82, for fear that I would be too proud. ”

The leader of the thieves looked at Zuo Ze with the eyes of an idiot, and said coldly, "Who are you?" If you dare to come to the place of [Hand of Ata] to spread wilderness, let me go quickly, or I will ......"

Zuo Ze shook his head helplessly, the [White Rose] in his right hand was a spell bullet compressed into a "holy blow" on his knee, and when he saw the leader of the thieves who had fallen to the ground, he said regretfully, "Why are you idiots, every opening sentence is like this, there are no new tricks?" Well, for your sake, I'm graciously forgiving you. Now, all you have to do is tell me some information and the location of the treasury, and I'll mercifully spare your soul from checking your sordid memories. ”

The leader of the thieves clutched his wounded thigh and prayed with a pale face, "Spare my soul? My soul belongs to the great god of lies, you will get nothing, and the adults will take revenge! ”

Zuo Ze's face changed, and it was a "soul stripping" to his head, ending his life, and hearing that Ao had absorbed his soul, Zuo Ze's face was a little better.

Putting the [White Rose] back in the holster, Zuo Ze rubbed his temples and muttered to himself, "Damn, why is it so bad luck, I'm going to get out of Europe, bastard." ”

Before Witt understood what was going on, he was interrupted by Zuo Ze just as he wanted to speak, "I'll talk about it later." Let's go to the treasure trove first. Witt didn't know why, but he still bowed gracefully and let Zuo Ze lead the way.

Holding the Book of Summoning, Zuo Ze looked at the road map transmitted by Ao above, and left the stronghold with Witt, coming to the well twenty meters away from the stronghold; Zuo Ze asked Witt to remember the route and trap points of the treasure house, and asked him to go down and bring all the belongings, and stood by the well alone and thought.

Originally, it was just a robbery operation to get information by the way, but I didn't expect to find a believer in the God of Lies in the end, this damn Ciric, rumored to be a narrow-minded, self-centered, and extremely extreme god, he just got a large number of believers in the three gods of death, he is not easy to mess with, whether it is himself or his church, the "dark sun" is more difficult than the Santarin Society, and now the only hope is that he just didn't have time to pay attention to the last prayer of this believer, otherwise Zuo Ze would be exposed to his gaze.