Chapter 39: Running with Time

"What are you doing?"

The red-robed nobleman shouted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll take the ring. ”

"You're careless and clumsy all day long. ”

"Me?" the lady picked up the ring and turned around angrily, "What alchemy you study all day, and you don't even know that your son has been brainwashed by the gods. ”

"Your mother is not at all competent, and she attends her sister's banquet every day. ”

"If my son is wrong, I'll tell you. She crossed her waist, "I've had enough of you, and I shut myself in the door every day...."

Listening to the family quarrel below, Arcanis gritted her teeth, and just before the noblewoman's hand was about to touch her, she jumped up, her feet and elbows propped up in the corner. This position was very uncomfortable, because she had weapons in both hands, so she could only rely on her elbows against the wall, and the physical exertion was nothing to her.

Unfortunately, she was sliding down gradually because of the friction, and she looked down to see that the noblewoman's head was right under her ass, and they were arguing.

Looking at the head that was getting closer and closer, Arcanis suddenly felt that fate was really a bad ****, and it would be a shame if she was found out like this.

As she got closer, the white-haired girl even felt her butt touch the noblewoman's hairpin, and she braced against gravity against the wall.

"Two, this is not the place to quarrel. A guard next to him stepped forward and said sharply, "What's the matter, please go home and make another noise." ”

The couple lost their temper and walked to the long marble counter on the first floor.

"Whew. ”

Arcanis was so grateful to the little brother that she stepped on the carpet and looked around.

The Imperial Intelligence Service is quite imposing inside. A dark red carpet stretched from the doorway to the marble counter, and under the marble pillars on either side stood guards in steel masks, like statues. There were two large doors on either side of the counter, large enough for three knights to rush out, and the dark gray marble walls were covered with paintings, all of whom were dressed in armor. The ceiling is two stories above the floor, and if you stand in the doorway, you will have the illusion of being small.

Relying on his memory, the blue wolf carefully avoided the crowds and walked from the staircase on the right to the basement level. The basement level is much quieter, with the only vultures in dark masks and black boots in the wide corridors.

There were more patrols, and Arcanis hid in the chandelier on the ceiling of the hallway, looking at the first hurdle in distress.

It was the entrance of the passage, and the entrance was hung with a hidden light, and behind the door was a suspended iron passage, and the green light was hung on the passage. At the end of the passage was a closed iron door, and a guard yawning and reading a book sat on a chair beside him, and he looked up at the iron passage from time to time, and beside him was an alarm button.

It was a gateway to the second basement level, and it was also a meeting point for several patrols, with one coming every other minute.

Arcanis' first thought was to shoot him to death with a crossbow bolt and then quickly pass through the passage. She was able to buy services from Kazkaz with money, and it just so happened that the vultures loved greenery, and even the basement floor had a lot of plants in the room, and they would be the best materials.

With that in mind, she landed lightly on the floor and sneaked into a room filled with tall bookcases. There were three or four vultures inside, and although they had an advantage in their vision from a high place, Arcanis didn't want to leave their footprints on the top of the cabinet.

"On 12/26/2016 in the Imperial Calendar, the bodies of twelve well-trained armed raiders were found in a withered forest....."

A vulture was chanting on his desk, and Arcanis stole into a lush potted plant in the cornerβ€”a small unknown tree with small flowers in the warmth of the room. The blue wolf carefully hid the dagger behind the potted plant, took off her gloves, and revealed herself, staring at the vulture reciting the file as she reached for the tree with her bare hands.

"Despite the severity of the burns, investigators can tell from the wounds on their bodies that most of them died from traps, and strangely enough, the dead can find a branch stuck in the flesh, which has turned into char and is crispier than a biscuit..."

Arcanis' hand reached into the tree without hindrance, as if the green tree was merely a phantom, and she used the power of Kazkaz to alienate it, and the tree was reorganized into what she needed.

β€œ... Although most of the trees present were burned by the flames, we still found that many of them were not normal, not only were they empty, but they also appeared to be distorted by magic..."

The wolf put a few lumps of wood into a bag around his waist and stuffed a piece of wood into it as a basic material for various situations.

β€œ... All the weapons were gone, they were all magic weapons, there were eight long swords, ten short swords-"

The vulture reciting the report suddenly turned its head, and Arcanis reacted quickly and immediately retracted his hand, stealth. The vulture scanned in all directions, his gaze swept towards the potted plant, and the blue wolf suddenly noticed that the short sword placed behind the pot, its sharp blade reflected the light.

As soon as she stood up, she leaned down and grasped the hilt of her sword, and the dagger disappeared into thin air. The vulture looked at it suspiciously, as if he had just seen a short sword, and he got up and walked towards the potted plant, and Arcanis immediately shifted and walked towards the door.

As she reached the door, she heard the vulture's whisper, "Strange, why is this book empty?"

Arcanis, who had gotten the materials, was about to carry out her plan when she realized that she had made a mistake - she had not carefully surveyed the passage. It turned out that there was also a transparent glass in front of the doorman.

"That's it. ”

The scroll will give a map marked "Elemental Energy", and cutting it off will turn off the lights temporarily.

However, this will undoubtedly alert the vultures, and there is some distance in the passage of "elemental energy". In other words, she must come to the passage, pass through the passage, open the iron door, assassinate the guards, and reach the second level before the vultures can restore the energy supply.

It's a real challenge.

Arcanis found himself in a race against time, especially when it had to.

She spent two hours recording the route and time of the patrol between the passage and the "elemental energy", and found the optimal path. She infiltrated the "Elemental Energy Supply Room" and relied on her knowledge to find the correct "magic line" and take out a piece of wood.

Kazkaz's power transformed it into a mouse, its sharp teeth gently biting the "magic lines", and the wolf's ears pressed against the wall, waiting for the sound of anticipatory footsteps.

According to her calculations, if the footsteps sounded, she set off. When they came to the passage, it was a minute before the patrol passed through it.

The footsteps rang out.

The fake mouse bit off the magic pattern and was immediately scorched by the elemental power and fell to the ground. Arcanis quickly pushed the door open and closed it softly, and as soon as it was closed, several vultures appeared around the corner.

Arcanis staggered past them, they drew their swords, kicked open the door and rushed into the "supply room", not knowing that the culprit had already fled, she made it all the way to the passage, and she placed a wooden lump in front of the passage.

The green light had gone out, and the doorman sensed something was wrong and put the book on the table. The blue wolf passed through the passage smoothly and came to the iron gate, which was so quiet that only footsteps could be heard in the distance.

"Who's here?" the wooden bump at the entrance of the passage grew a mouth, and the voice of the vulture, who had just recited the report, "I need help, hurry! brother." ”

"Lambert?"

The doorman shouted as he looked into the passageway.

Then there was the sound of falling at the entrance of the passage, and the doorman drew his sword, but there was no sign of support.

Listening to the sound of footsteps coming from the entrance of the passage, Arcanis scolded the doorman for being a coward, and he didn't open the door to support as she wished!

God knows when the energy supply will be restored, and if the green light comes on, her figure will be exposed, and more importantly, if this opportunity is missed, there will be no next one.

The blue wolf stared at the keyhole and decisively took out the lock-picking tools, which were originally just wood.

Reach into the keyhole and patiently pick the lock with a subtle sound.

The pimple turned to powder with Arcanis's will, and the sound of footsteps grew closer. Finally, the cylinder made a satisfying sound, and Arcanis immediately unlocked it, revealing his form.

The sudden sound of unlocking alarmed the doorman, and he took a step back in surprise when he saw the blue wolf that suddenly appeared. Arcanis opened the door with red eyes, she was as fast as she could, but still not as fast as time.

The frightened doorman put his hand on the alarm button on the wall........