In the middle of the night, in the backyard of an inn in the south of Moduo County, two figures fell quietly and silently in the courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jose put away his mana support at this moment, and a wind levitation technique landed him smoothly in the backyard. At this moment, the courtyard was very quiet, and after the two of them landed, they were very careful to get close to the edge of the room, but they didn't make any movement.

"My lord, even if we know that these guys are in the backyard, how can we be sure which room these prairie people are in?" asked with some hesitation, observing his surroundings.

"You don't have to worry about this, don't forget, Lao Tzu is a magician!" Qiao Se smiled slightly, and then mobilized his spiritual power, and as the magic fluctuated, his spiritual power tentacles quickly explored the surrounding rooms. As a fifth-level mid-level magician, this small courtyard was obviously not difficult for Joseph.

Under the cover of the tentacles of spiritual power, every move in this small courtyard was under the "watch" of Jose. Like a sonic exploration, although the night was thick in the middle of the night, Jose could clearly "see" the sleeping people in each room, and even the furnishings in the room were all explored by him.

"In this room on the left, there are three beds that sleep six people each, and there is only one bed in the room on the right. After squinting his eyes and saying this, Joser whispered with interest: "The people in both rooms are equipped with scimitars, and it seems that they are indeed those prairie people.

Hmph, let me guess, the one in the room on the right must be their leader, the steppe people have a strict hierarchy, only the leader of the team is qualified to sleep in a tent alone, and the other guys should be his entourage, but this is easy to help us distinguish!"

José said this with a smile, shook it from his sleeve, felt for a bottle, and then instructed Cut, "To avoid trouble, Break, you put this potion in through the vent of the room, and our guests will sleep peacefully until tomorrow morning, so as not to interfere with our affairs." ”

Nodding his head, he took the bottle, carefully opened it, and poured a few drops into one of the vents in the doorway of the room. In an instant, the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and he had deliberately held his breath.

This potion was not obtained from Kay, but a powerful coma medicine refined by Master Clark when José was in the Elven Tribe. This thing is made from a magical plant called "water lily" of the elven tribe, which volatilizes when it hits air. According to Clark, he once used the diluted gas of this thing to bring down an adult wild bear, which shows how powerful this thing is.

For this kind of home travel, the necessary medicine for killing people, it is naturally impossible for Joseph to be indifferent. So when he left the elven tribe, he specially asked Clark for a large bottle of this potion. This potion was placed in his storage ring, and he had never had a chance to use it on weekdays, but since he was going to investigate the details of the grassland people today, he naturally had to take precautions.

After a while, he had already put the coma medicine in several rooms in the small courtyard, and then he returned to the door, carefully put away the medicine and handed it to Jose.

"Let's go, let's go to the room of this premier first!" Qiao Se's mental power was locked, and he gave them another drug, so he was not too worried about any accidents at the moment.

He quickly took out a dagger from his waist, and then carefully stabbed the dagger into the crack of the door, gently opened the latch, and then pushed open the door of the room on the right and walked in first.

Although it was dark in the room, José didn't care about this, under the tentacles of his spiritual power, he could clearly "see" the outline of the room in the dark: entering the door was a wooden bed, a man was lying on the bed, his breathing was very even and heavy, and he was not undressed, but wearing a leather robe, and a piece of leather armor was exposed inside.

It seems that this guy is very vigilant, and even when he goes to bed, he sleeps in clothes, which is very similar to the temperament of those prairie people. But Jose didn't care about that, and he immediately turned his attention to the fellow, who was bulging in his arms, needless to say that there must be something.

Breaking the dagger in his hand, he approached the guy carefully, and then stretched out a hand to reach into the guy's arms, and sure enough, he touched a bag of things. Breaking his heart, he immediately took out the bag from this guy's arms, and just as he took out the cloth bag, Jose's face changed, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Hearing Qiao Se shout like this, almost at the same time, he subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as his hand loosened, he withdrew his left hand without even the cloth bag, and at the same time, the dagger in his right hand flashed, and stabbed fiercely at the chest of the steppe man!

As soon as the cold light appeared, even though there was not much light in the room, he still clearly saw a scimitar blocking his dagger. The metal slammed into the metal with a piercing grinding sound, which suddenly pierced the silent night, and his face was cold, and he had just blocked the fatal blow of this steppe man with his experience of fighting for many years.

However, he quickly felt that although this steppe man could not sneak attack him, the strength of the knife was not large, and he did not even have the strength of a low-level knight. Almost instantly, a fighting spirit suddenly erupted from Broken's body, and then he jumped back, protecting José with his body, looking at this guy with a wary face.

"Someone! Where are you coming from? Hmph, could it be that Lord Ronkedo has broken his promise, not only can't he make a sound, but also wants my life?!" That steppe man had just failed to sneak attack, and he was already a little flustered at this moment. He already felt that the strength of the break was very strong, just now he easily took a knife from himself with a dagger, and his hands were a little numb, just from this point of view, I am afraid that he will not be the opponent of this guy!

Although this guy is also a prairie man, he doesn't know much martial arts, and he just wants to make a noise and let his subordinates come in to save him. But after he shouted, there was no movement from the few subordinates next door, which made his heart sink even more. But he couldn't be seen by the enemy in front of him, so he could only deliberately pretend to be fierce, hold the scimitar tightly in his hand, and fiercely interrogate the two uninvited guests in front of him.

When Joseph heard him say this, his heart moved: this guy didn't speak the language of the steppe people, but the pure Bright Empire dialect! And listening to the tone of this steppe people, he thought they were Ronktor's subordinates!

Damn, this Northwest warlord really has something ulterior to the steppe people!