Bell, bell, bell...... In the distance, the bell tower struck eleven times.

The night is like thick ink, so deep that it can't be dissolved. The silvery moonlight weaves a soft net that envelops all the scenery.

After the recital and intermission, the next performance will take place in the Opera Hall, where the audience will have to move through the sealed corridor from the concert hall to the opera hall.

During this free time, they can buy drinks, relax their bodies, or talk about their thoughts on the performance. The audience stood up one after another, and the pairs dispersed, and the noise expanded.

A young lady in a white shawl and a dark red gown sat quietly in place, with a flaxen hair, a delicate appearance, and her hands wrapped in black fishnet cut-out gloves. With one hand on his cheek, his eyes were half-squinted, as if he was asleep.

The middle-aged gentleman who had appeared outside the theater a few days ago squeezed out of the crowd, walked quickly to her side, and made a calling motion: "Miss Vistella, wake up." ”

The young lady opened her eyes, her pupils flashed with a cold light similar to that of a feline, and she stared at each other quietly.

He lowered his voice: "The information is correct, the secret line told us, that person followed Alice's team here, and the hiding place is probably the third layer of the pedestal. The structure was complex and the specifics were not clear, so he made a map to help you, hidden under the angel statue at the handrail of the staircase leading to the second floor of the pedestal. ”

The assassin nodded, straightened his back, and stood up with the middle-aged gentleman, and the two of them took steps and walked in opposite directions.

Carrying her satchel, she walked into the toilet of the concert hall, slipped into one of the private rooms, tore open the satchel, and took out a wooden ring.

She picked up the ring, took a deep breath, and put it on the little finger of her left hand, looking solemn as if she were performing a religious ceremony.

After a few slight explosions, a wisp of white smoke rose in the air, and the figure of the assassin disappeared into the bathroom, as if it had never existed.

The assassin clearly felt that his life force was burning rapidly through the ring. An invisible membrane appeared around it, separating it from its original world.

Her mother is a lowly-level goblin with the appearance of a cat, who can transform into a human form, possess the ability of invisibility and hypnosis. And the father is an unknown mortal.

As a hybrid of accidental fairies, Wei Shilu is caught between the two, unable to inherit the mana and lifespan of her mother, nor able to learn her father's fighting spirit. Except for her barely stronger physique than ordinary people, she has nothing, so much so that she has no status in the assassination organization and has been cultivated as a special weapon.

That ring can stimulate the thin ability in her blood, and at the same time drain life as mana for her use.

The elder who gave the ring said that the blood of the fairy would disappear completely after three uses, and at that time, he would become a mortal completely, and in a few days, he would also die due to the exhaustion of life.

Viselle was not afraid, or rather, she had been trained and induced since childhood, so that she did not know what fear was. This mission is that the meaning of her entire life, blood, and life are tools that can be sacrificed at any time.

The Assassin remained invisible, nimbly avoiding pedestrians, and made swift progress towards the entrance to the pedestal.

Seeing that the guards at the entrance didn't pay any attention to her invasion, she almost laughed out loud, and her heart swelled with unknown feelings, probably, it was called a happy mood.

The pedestal is a whole and can be accessed from different passageways, whether it is a restaurant, an opera hall, or a concert hall. The premise is that you are a licensed theater officer.

A uniformed waitress, holding a basket of fruit snacks, hurried to the upper floor, after hearing the dense footsteps around the corner ahead. She pursed her mouth in disgust, it must have been those vulgar city defense teams, and it must have been a sweaty smell when she came over.

The waitress avoided the patrol team and walked around the path to the upper floor, and when she saw that there was no one around, she simply hummed a small tune easily. In a trance, a strange cat bark suddenly sounded in her ears, and she only felt a pain in her neck, and then she saw her back and completely lost consciousness.

Gently dragging the body into a corner, the assassin gasped for breath and ripped off her clothes...... Wrap the body and your own clothes and pack them into a trash can on the side.

Viselle wiped away the beads of sweat, today may be her lucky day, she thought. I haven't found a chance to make a move just now, and the time for the first stealth is almost exhausted, and a pair of trained guards come from the opposite side. I almost thought I was finished, who knew that this idiot actually deliberately took a remote path.

The assassin, dressed as a waiter, adjusted his breathing, picked up a basket of fruit, mimicked the guy's previous gait, and turned to the second level of the pedestal.

The patrol team turned the corner and brushed shoulders with her. Correll glanced at the girl, saw that the other party shyly bent his neck, and hurriedly continued to patrol without squinting.

"Hoo ......"

Hearing the footsteps of the patrol team in the distance, Wei Shilu was relieved and secretly proud of her acting skills. The rest of the journey was much smoother.

The first and second floors of the pedestal are not wide, and she can easily find the route with the help of the scenery after professional training in assassination. Not far away is the entrance of the pedestal, and by the handrail of the staircase, there is indeed an angel statue.

Seeing that there was no one around, the assassin hurriedly put down the fruit basket, bent down and reached down to the base, touched it around, and a stack of square pieces of paper fell into his hand.

Got it!

She quickly withdrew her arm, hid in the corner of the corridor, and opened it to take a look...... The green tendons on the door of the head suddenly jumped, this is indeed a map, which clearly marks the third layer of the pedestal, and also uses a thick line to indicate the location of the target.

But...... It's too rough, it's okay to have perfunctory eyeliner! It's not good to collect money, that's what you're talking about! If you know who this guy is, and then solve the target, you'll kill him by the way!

Wei Shilu gritted her teeth with hatred, and in desperation, she still put away the drawings, and could only combine her professional elements to follow the drawings.

The body of the assassin disappeared into the dark hallway.

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight...... Nine hundred and ninety-nine ...... Thousand...... Don't wait!" Aree angrily gave up counting the stars and decided to try his luck on the lower floors.

He walked briskly to the pedestal, just in time to run into a patrol patrolling the concert hall. The knight was irritable, rushed up and dragged Corell and asked, "Why hasn't it been so long, why hasn't Dainch come to me yet?"

"Calmly, I promise to be accurate! The other party innocently folded his shoulders, and then added:

"However, I went to see him go to the dean's room a few minutes ago, and at the east end of the second floor, you go and try your luck. ”

"It's a real nuisance. Yalei rubbed it angrily, walked like a fly, and rushed straight down the stairs.

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