"Gala, gala......"

The strange sound of rubble rubbing and colliding becomes especially strange in the special structure of the sewer, and immediately after that, a large piece of masonry falls off the wall.

Although she didn't see the sunlight and saw the sewer with a faint smell, Feng Xue, who was dexterous and drilled out of the narrow hole, felt the fragrance of freedom.

Slipping from the hole like an eel, Feng Xue turned over deftly in mid-air and landed smoothly on the ground.

Even if he lost the Assassin suit, he had done quite a bit of Assassin training, not to mention the Leap of Faith, such a posture adjustment could still be easily completed.

It's just that at the moment of landing, Feng Xue suddenly sensed a hostility, he held down the wound that was torn again due to excessive body adjustment, frowned, and saw a dirty homeless man holding a dagger, slowly approaching him:

"You...... You bastard! You secretly ...... Sneaking up on me to steal my tent, right? You, you think beautifully! ”

The incoherent Victorian language was transformed by the power of translating konjac, Feng Xue frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a strong sense of déjà vu, looking at the other party's appearance of walking a little shaky, he suddenly skimmed the needle in the corner, and immediately said:

"Tsk...... I'm not Diablo......"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his mouth into a big one, and then, the homeless man in a state of insanity widened his eyes in horror, because the person in his sight actually pulled out of his mouth, a crowbar!

Yes, the indescribable rod-shaped object was not put into the golden cabinet by Feng Xue along with other phantom objects, in fact, as early as when he was in Infinite City, he had already hidden this stick that "could be put into any place that seemed to be able to hide things" in his mouth.

Although it didn't come in handy because of Shawshank's spoon, it was used at this time.

In the face of this homeless man who obviously had no reason, Feng Xue smoked without the slightest mercy, even if he had a blood loss debuff, a weapon in his hand, and was proficient in the vital points of the human body, he was not something that a sewer addict could deal with.

After a ghost crying wolf, Feng Xue threw the completely unconscious addict aside, entered his tent and began to rummage, but accidentally found a first-aid kit, but this is normal, after all, for these homeless people, fighting and getting injured are commonplace, and the medical expenses of the Colombian Federation ...... In short, if they can afford health insurance, they will definitely not be homeless.

After taking out the gauze and quickly treating her wounds, Feng Xue took off the expensive coat that had worn out.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't throw it away, but opened the golden finger, selected [Assassin], [Concealment], [Disguise] and other elements and threw them in.

Eighty percent of the assassin suit can't be taken back, he plans to get a new piece of clothing, although even if the assassin element is added, it may not be able to ship, but as long as he can produce a phantom costume, his safety can also be guaranteed, and now these real costumes on his body must have costume elements, plus the clothes of the homeless man outside, there are a total of more than a dozen opportunities for trial and error, even if it is not, it should not be a problem to produce a phantom clothes.

Thinking of this, the elements have been completed, and Feng Xue has added 300 towers of [knowledge], according to his experience, this number should be able to ensure that there will not be too many new elements crooked, and at the same time, the recast items will not change too much.

Under his nervous gaze, the tattered gown began to twist and deform from the harsh environment of the tunnel, but fortunately, this smelting did not turn into a black ball, but as he thought, into a set of clothes.

It's just that......

"Isn't that more pompous?" Looking at the neatly folded dress in front of her, and even wearing a bit of gothic fantasy style, Feng Xue didn't control her emotions for a while, and once again had an extra bag of salt in her hand.

However, when he switched the golden finger to the insight page, his expression immediately relaxed-

Title: Phantom of the Opera's evening dress

Elements: [Costume], [Assassin], [Comfort], [Gorgeous], [Concealment], [Disguise], [Ghost], [Sewer]

Synopsis: The evening gown worn by the Phantom of the Opera blends naturally into the environment, and its cape assimilates with the shadows, giving the wearer ghostly powers.

Notes: My love songs only echo in Hell

……

Without any hesitation, Feng Xue took off all the blood-stained shirts, pants, and ill-fitting leather boots on her body, and quickly changed into this exquisite dress. Although it is a little uncomfortable with the silk scarf on the chest (Kolabat or Krabat, which is the fluffy white fabric on the chest of the aristocratic dress in anime, games, and TV series, by the way, this thing is essentially a scarf), I have to say that it is really handsome to wear this way - except for the pompous cape.

The advantages and disadvantages of suit phantom objects are obvious, the advantage is that as long as one phantom object, you can get together all the equipment, and you don't have to think about the outfit, but the disadvantage is that if you can't wear a complete set, it won't work.

But the moment he put the last pompous mantle on his body, he finally understood what it meant to "assimilate with the shadows."

The cloak that was originally even a little bulky lost its weight in the moment it was connected to the dress, and disappeared along with the form, only Feng Xue knew that it was still there, when Feng Xue stretched out his hands, he could pull out a shadow from behind him, and when this shadow wrapped himself, he would also "disappear" into the darkness.

"That's fine, although it's a little strange to wear a dress on the street, but as long as you don't have that big cloak, it's actually okay." Feng Xue fastened the last button, pulled the silk scarf on her chest a little uncomfortably, and quickly left the "crime scene".

Although it takes a lot of time for the excavator to dig to a depth of more than ten meters, there is no guarantee that Jayston will investigate the sewers under the prison through other channels during this time.

Feng Xue, who is out of the prison area, has no minimap, so she can only run around along the sewers, but even the sewers that kill many people in Colombia every year are not really extensive, as long as you follow the traces of human activities, it is not difficult to find an exit.

However, in the process of running, Feng Xue also suddenly realized a problem, that is, his last two recasting results seemed to be too suitable.

Whether it was Shawshank's spoon or the Phantom of the Opera's dress, they all had an incomparably fitting feeling, but this time he didn't suspect that there was a hairy priest squatting in the corner, but thought of another possibility-

"Could it be that real-world circumstances also have an impact on the reforge result?"