"What are these?"

The turtledove scraped the key with his fingers, and scraped off a handful of translucent debris, which he looked at and smelled and smelled, and still had no clue for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, so let's say it, you're still too young," the little worm raised his eyebrows pretending to be old, "You only know how the robbers above the law do evil, but you don't know that there are all kinds of thieves with a certain amount of technology in the new empire, have you heard of the key mold, it is more complicated than robbing houses with open knives and guns." ”

"Key mold?"

Turtledove really hasn't heard of this kind of thing, and it's no wonder that he, no one in the extralegal land will use this kind of small broken lock, long guns and short cannons, detonator explosives, whatever, nothing can be dealt with with by a single lock, which makes the lock like a deaf man's ear in the extralegal land, purely a thing that no one needs.

The insect is different from the turtledove, she has lived in the new empire for a long time, you must know that there are no robbers in the new empire, but there are thieves, most of the time they will work by twisting the door and picking the lock, unless there are some special circumstances, such as a box that must be opened with a special key, in which case the key mold will be used.

A simple key mold can simply print the appearance of the key, and then find a professional key with a simple to get an identical key.

"There's something wrong with Samuel's box, and as soon as the key was pulled out of the keyhole, I noticed that something was wrong, and he clearly wanted to secretly get another key, so that we could open the box and swallow what Roger had given him for safekeeping."

The worm has long felt that this Samuel is not trustworthy, so she will always maintain twelve points of vigilance, it seems that the so-called "woman's intuition" is not a fictitious thing, and the worm's intuition has indeed played a huge role this time.

"No," Ikaruga still couldn't believe it, "didn't Roger have Samuel keep that box, how could there be any key molds in it?" ”

"Are you stupid, that box isn't Roger's at all."

"And where did Roger's box go?"

"I don't know where to go," Worm said, putting the key back in his pocket, "so aren't we going to turn back?" ”

The little worm roughly understood what was going on the moment she found out that there was a problem with the box, how fast her head turned, and she knew that if she told the turtledove the truth, the turtledove couldn't hold her breath at that time, if there was any accident, there would be no chance to remedy it, after all, the most difficult thing in the world to buy was regret medicine, so the worm pondered about a plan, and even dragged the turtledove away with deception.

Then the little worm took the turtledove around outside Wild Dog Town, creating an illusion for Samuel that they had been fooled, once it was confirmed, Samuel would definitely use the mold to match the key as soon as possible, - the purpose of the little worm and the turtledove to return to Wild Dog Town on foot was to secretly follow Samuel without him knowing, as long as Samuel was equipped with the key, then he would be eager to take out the real box, and then the turtledove would be able to take him down quickly with one eye, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?

Safe and hassle-free, it's all in the bug's plan.

……

Let's say that the little worm and the turtledove quietly returned to the town of wild dogs, far away, the little worm saw Samuel sneakily showing his head in the street, and he was still holding something in his arms, and the turtledove, who was angry, couldn't immediately rush up to Samuel two big ear scrapers to taste, and the little worm pressed his shoulder, and said:

"Don't startle the snake."

"Why do you think this grandson is so insidious?" Turtledove was so angry that his face was stretched, "I believed him at first, but I have to teach him a good lesson later." ”

"Okay, okay, there's time for you to teach him a lesson."

The little worm comforted the turtle dove, she saw Samuel get into a small alley with a cat's waist, the turtle dove couldn't help but want to go over to see what was going on, the little worm remained calm: "What he is holding in his arms should be the key mold, the box is so important, I believe Samuel will not put it elsewhere, nine times out of ten it is hidden in the pile of rags under his bed, wait for him to come back and help us find it." ”

The turtledove waited patiently for a few more moments, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Samuel to appear in their field of vision, and the things he was holding in his arms were gone.

"Follow him."

The little worm beckoned, and the turtledove followed Samuel back to the council chamber, and lightly touched the door of Samuel's room, and the little worm took a few peeks inside with the keyhole, and found that Samuel had already held a box on the table, and she turned around and gave the turtledove a look, and the turtledove had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the "bang" kicked open the door, and the turtledove almost kicked the door frame away.

Samuel was startled by the two young men who suddenly broke in, his whole body trembled, the key he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang bang", his body pointed at the turtledove and the insect like chaff, and his lips trembled and said:

"You, you, you ......"

"Don't move!"

The turtledove pulled Samuel over, and slammed it on the ground, just listening to the "knock", poor Samuel is so old and still being played with by the turtledove as a rag pocket, the little insect really can't bear to look at it, she patted the turtledove on the shoulder:

"It means, don't really throw him to death."

In fact, the turtledove didn't mean to do anything to Samuel, he was just angry with this old thing, and let the little worm persuade him like this, and the turtledove let go of Samuel's arm, pouted, and stopped caring about him.

……

"Did he faint?"

The little worm touched Samuel with her foot, but there was no response, she squatted down again and touched Samuel's snort, but fortunately, she didn't lose her breath.

"What do you care about him," Turtledove's anger was still gone, "let him lie on the ground." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Worm was not a Virgin's heart-overflowing character, she quickly shifted her attention from Samuel's body to the table, looking at the pure black wooden box on the table, Worm estimated that this was the box that Roger had given to Samuel.

"Open it and see what's inside."

The turtledove itched like a cat scratching in her heart, and what about the little worm, she held her breath and poked the key into the keyhole, twisting it to the left, and with a soft "click", the lid of the wooden box bounced up.

"It's ......"

The worm poked his head out and looked inside the box:

"It's like a map." (To be continued.) )