Wang Chu subconsciously thought of what Aine said.

These are not the so-called informants, who stand at the window, not all the time looking in the direction of the residence, sometimes looking at the situation on the ground, and also looking at himself.

But in the eyes of those who don't know, he is just a background.

How could anyone stand guard in the room, so obviously everyone else is a stupid pig.

In the room, I thought that this shelter from the wind and rain, I could chat and fart, drink tea and sleep was not a good way for a soldier in training.

It seems that this person noticed how to hide himself but ignored the common sense of habit.

Wang Chu was almost certain that this was the informant that Ain was talking about, perhaps from the king's troops, or from other nobles, and of course it could be Ain himself.

How can a person who kindly reminds him think that the real person behind it is him?

It's a pity that you reminded Lias, not me, Wang Chu, who has been standing on the sidelines for the past few days, can see it very clearly.

No one can really believe this emperor.

Power is the truth, and it is even clearer in this kind of place closest to the political center.

Fly to the other party's window in the form of a raven......

How much attention can be paid to a bird that has been passing by.

"Go, go, it's really unlucky, how can there be crows here, is it that there are dead people in the city these days, and they have attracted all these birds and animals. The soldier waved his hand and tried to drive Wang Chu away.

In the popular sense, crows are still not very popular animals, at least among birds, they would rather listen to the noisy sharp-billed birds 'sing' than listen to the cries call, because in common knowledge most ravens still eat carrion, and according to the teachings of the Light, their mouths are full of the root of sin, so they are not liked by ordinary people.

Wang Chu didn't leave, but flew directly into the other party's room.

A small room like a tavern room, a chapter bed, a pair of tables and chairs, on which there are full of paper work, and there are a lot of handwriting on the wall, which is very short but Wang Chu can't read it.

Guessing from the length, it is either the name of a place or a person.

"Yo, you're really in. The scout seemed not very happy, and closed the window for a moment and turned around, ready to teach himself a lesson.

Wang Chu flew to a slightly higher place, and the height of ordinary people couldn't reach it at all, even if he jumped, it would be useless.

"You're still running, you're waiting for me. ”

The man looks about thirty years old, and his appearance is very ordinary, that is, this kind of person is good to be a scout, because he can no longer be found in the crowd.

Watching him close the window on the door, he was ready to teach himself a lesson.

This person is really idle and bored, isn't he observing, how can he come in and set the target on himself.

Originally, Wang Chu thought that he would wait for him to make a record after he finished observing, and then he could take the recorded things to Lias...... Thinking about it, no news.

Unfortunately, this was supposed to be a good opportunity to spot potential enemies.

Since the other party is a scout, it is impossible to use transparent crystals to make the windows are wooden and open back and forth, and a fist-sized hole is dug in the middle, which should be dug by himself to facilitate air circulation.

"Now look where you're going. ”

Plug everything up, and the room goes dark in an instant.

He pulled out a medium-length saber from his closet, quite pretty, with a blue handle.

"Look how I clean up your ugly thing, I've got roast bird meat to eat tonight. ”

Yes, I didn't want to run.

Block so many places, you can't run away.

Wang Chu flew to the ground in an instant, and the soldier was just moving the high stool, and before he could see the raven fly down.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Chu transformed into the appearance of the king of werewolves and grabbed the other party's body.

I want to call.

was covered with his own mouth.

The other hand grasped very easily, and penetrated deep into the soldier's flesh.

Get straight to the point.

In the hot blood, Wang Chu grabbed a beating thing, slippery, sticky, but it was really beating.

With a slight force on the hand, the thumb pokes into the other person's heart, and then squeezes ...... The heart was torn apart, and the bound body suddenly shook and could no longer make a sound.

Killing is a matter of moments.

Now Wang Chu is not soft at all when he kills people, and even has a bloodthirsty sense of excitement, this is the consciousness of the beast is eating away at the memory of his own human beings little by little, if he suddenly turns back to human form now, some simple living habits may be forgotten.

Forget more over time.

Wang Chu dropped the scout's body, and the wooden basin was placed next to the quilt in the room, and there was water in it, which should be used by him to wash his face.

After a slight scrub of the palm with water and a clean with a sheet, the blood was basically gone.

Huh, etc.

This guy can't die here, it's too close to the residence to attract the next person or more people to move him away.

Open the other party's closet, which is full of Scout's clothes.

The werewolf form is almost half-human, except for the hair and thicker body than a human.

Wang Chu chose a blue suit with gold thread trim, a shawl with a high-necked uniform with a back, a belt and trousers.

It looked like a human aristocratic warrior, with metallic gold shoulder pads on his shoulders, a decorative chain on his chest that just covered the white coat inside, and a long blue yarmulke hat.

Hey, what is this.

Wang Chu touched a long metal thing.

A musket, it turns out that there is such a thing...... I've long heard that dwarven craftsmen can make muskets that scatter iron sand bullets, but I didn't expect to find them today.

The muzzle of the gun is as large as a cup, perhaps because the internal structure is not delicate enough, and the whole musket looks a little heavier, but it is not suitable for human use like a two-handed weapon. Therefore, after so many battles, it was not found that anyone fought with muskets.

But for werewolves, it's just fine.

The palm of the hand is relatively large, and it is just right to pick it up with one hand.

Pick up the musket and face the door, it feels good.

Well, put it on.

The belt on the waist is one of the more popular slots in the soldier's bag belt.

Then pick up the long sword that the scout on the ground had just used, and take it with him.

Judging from the back, Wang Chu at this time looked like a strong human warrior.

Wrap the iron sand bullets of the musket and all the paper on the table, and put them around your waist...... Wang Chu wrapped the corpse on the ground with a sheet that had wiped his hands and was still stained with blood, and wiped the bloody places as much as possible.

Open the window, pick up the corpse and jump to the roof.