"But we don't know where it is. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Salander was confused: "And ......"

"Be quiet. Beverly made a "quiet" gesture and narrowed her eyes, "We might know." Loelle, the bard who will be here later, seems to have seen the followers of the Black Church of Longkar appear around here in the past few days. Perhaps, there is a base of theirs somewhere underneath this village. ”

"Impossible. Salander's first reaction was unconvinced: "If it's such an obvious place, it's easy for the villagers to find out." ”

"Not necessarily. Beverly was still unconvinced: "If it's a temporary base, it's normal not to be discovered." ”

"If that's the case, it's even more unso. Salander was still dissatisfied: "Build a temporary base, it will definitely be discovered." And even if there is a base in such a place, what is the use?"

"You can do something sneaky. Although Beverly didn't know very well, she said vaguely, "Hmm...... Like what...... I don't know very much, but I can do all kinds of things. ”

yes, there's really no basis...... Beverly had to admit the question: even if they had a stronghold here, what could they do with it?

"And even if there was a base, the disc wouldn't be here. Salander also raised another question of his own: "It is impossible to think about this kind of place." There's no reason to put the disc here. ”

"But no one knows for sure it's under the village. Beverly reminded him, "It's a matter that no one is sure of." ”

"Or, maybe. Salander's attention was focused for a moment, and then he shifted back to what food. Even Beverly could hear the sound of his stomach clearly.

"Come on, order. Noticing that Wika had finally rushed over with his father, Beverly smiled and pushed the menu to Salander: "I'll ask for a sandwich and black blood sausage first, and everything else...... Choose what you can eat, don't waste it. ”

"Hey, is that okay?" Salander, although his mouth was still a little uneasy, his body was already agitated: "Then, then I'm not welcome." ”

"I won't give this gentleman a free meal!" Seeing this, the tavern owner hurriedly shouted: "If you want to invite him, I suggest you first see how much money you have in your pocket." ”

"It doesn't matter, you won't be paid for the meal. Shaking the money bag in her hand, Beverly stood up and said that she had money, so she didn't have to worry: "I'll go first, Salander, you wait for me here." ”

"Ah...... Well. Taking over the menu, Salander's expression was as if he wanted to be reborn.

After saying this, Beverly raised the small mirror in her hand slightly, reflecting the figure of the hooded man: he was still there.

"Do you know where the toilet is?" exclaimed the boss in a thick voice.

"I'll find it myself. Beverly narrowed her eyes and walked straight out the back door of the tavern and closed the small mirror. She glanced one last more before closing it, noticing that the hooded man was still there.

This guy has been watching me here all afternoon, why don't you leave...... Beverly felt helpless: she deliberately looked around in the direction of the woods, looking for the direction of the toilet: of course, she didn't really want to go to the toilet, she just wanted to do something inside without any surveillance.

There you have it, here it is...... As if she hadn't even noticed the hooded man's position, Beverly burrowed into the stinking wooden toilet and frowned. She covered her nose and waved her hand directly, casting a spell on her nasal cavity, automatically filtering all the stench into fresh air.

Call...... It's so much better...... Finally feeling more comfortable breathing, Beverly touched the dormouse in her pocket, and then narrowed her eyes: she had to test the hooded man.

The people of the Black Tower organization...... Why are you targeting me?

In order to understand this, Beverly decided to use this trick that she is quite good at: mirroring.

The so-called mirror image is to create an illusion of oneself and control it to do some things, to the point of being fake and real. It is worth noting that although mirrors are more realistic and can perform more complex operations than illusions, they have a fatal drawback.

That's ......

If you were right-handed before, then the mirror image is left-handed. As for the other problems, the mages have perfected it, but this is the only thing that has been insurmountable for a long time - every spell has such shortcomings, large or small, that cannot be overcome.

So the way to solve the problem is...... Beverly twisted her left hand and smiled: "It's simple, just make sure you can master both hands.

Skillful Hands - Anyone who can master both hands is called so. Once upon a time, the circles of assassins and thieves had a lot of respect for such people. A thief who can write, eat, hold a weapon and open a poison bottle with both hands at the same time is the best thief. Lurking in the night, you can't do this to the extreme with just one hand.

In order to survive, Beverly has really done everything since she was a child. She had seen all the dirty, vile and cruel methods, so she had learned the same and practiced many unclean crafts. And that includes that. It is said that some aristocratic literati believed that using two hands at the same time would improve the development of the brain and thus increase wisdom, so they practiced it. But in Beverly's eyes, this is complete nonsense.

Her experience in the slums since she was a child only made her think that people who practiced "double skillful hands" in black language must have unclean hands and feet.

Concentrating on casting the spell, Beverly quickly flashed into her body, splitting into a mirror image of herself in the flash.

The mirror fluctuated slightly, and soon calmed down. She looked at Beverly silently, and suddenly smiled evilly.

Very good, very much like me...... also showed a playful evil smile, Beverly stretched out her hand and pinched the mirrored chest directly: yes, it's quite real.

Unexpectedly, the mirror image was also unbearable, and he touched it back directly.

Yikes...... It's comfortable, but it always feels weird...... Feeling a little itchy, Beverly laughed and took her hand away and began to control the mirror image out of the bathroom. It quickly walked out after closing the door, and Beverly switched to a mirror image.

Well...... When the hooded man noticed me coming out, he was really vigilant looking this way...... Seeing that the hooded man was turning his head to stare directly at the mirror image, Beverly thought for a moment: Why don't I just let the mirror image leave the village along the avenue and see if he will follow.