Chapter 321: Over to You?
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Inside the door is a wide space. )
The dim light shone from the crystals inlaid in the walls, and it also drew attention to the inscriptions and the ground, the grand and intricate runes and lines, the huge system of magic circles, covering the entire ground for hundreds of feet, but at this moment, only the center of the umbra, there was still a slight green light flickering.
The gray figure has completely revealed its image at this time.
The thin and tall body was wrapped in leather that clinged to his body, and the tight lines of his muscles made him look like a beast, but even though the power that covered him had dissipated, the gray-blue and black markings still seemed to hide him in the dark.
The only brown eye that showed the costume turned slightly, and he walked towards the center of the room.
However, walking is really just a convenient concept to narrate—in fact, the way he moves himself is extremely dexterous, but also extremely weird. Hands, feet, heads, and slender bodies pose in strange shapes in the space, slowly moving forward. After only moving a distance of ten feet, he had changed more than twenty postures, like a Risclair eel courting in the water.
Because in front of him, this magic circle from the handwriting of a few high-level mages is not just a simple energy guide.
In terms of protection, this can also be called a work of art; In a space that is incomprehensible to ordinary people's eyes, countless subtle spell energies construct complex circuits comparable to spider webs, and if one of them is destroyed, it will attract a terrifying counterattack. If it's a thief, you'll think it's defenseless. Rushing forward, then what awaits him is only to turn into a puddle of flesh and mortar that is not humanoid.
But the intruder is not a thief,
Every movement of his is extremely precise and gentle; It had only taken ten breaths for the man to pass through the wedgemaster's carefully prepared defenses and stand on the side of the circle. He bent over, supporting his body with only one foot, and slowly stretched out his hand. A stone three feet away was gently pried up, and with a wave of the other hand, a nearly identical stone fell into place.
An arc of light flashed across the circle. But then it calmed down.
The corners of the black figure's mouth twitched, revealing a shallow smile from under the leather that wrapped around his cheeks.
In the following time, time seemed to be twisted and reversed by a hand, and the mottled shadow, with a strange precise and slow repetitive movement, withdrew from the trap formed by the energy without any mistakes, and restored the door to its original appearance, and its body was slightly darkened. Dissipate, and then through that corridor, the dense traps......
Finally, he pulled the door open.
The two knights guarding the doorway were stunned at the same time, and the open door behind them creaked softly. Quite eerie.
And before they could react, a light accompanied by a black shadow stabbed at them
It was a blade, curved in shape, very short, but the force on it was terrifying—actually. These were no longer important to the knights, the ornate armor they wore seemed to be unstoppable in front of the weapon, the shadow forward, the poor knight, the gorgeous heavy armor parted with the dark blade, and was neatly divided into two sections
It's like butter solidifying
Blood splattered, but the remaining knight was clearly not weak, and he shouted, swinging his sword back and swinging it towards the vicious wind that struck him
However, the longsword with the glow did not stop the opponent's weapon,
The arm that was far more flexible than the long sword's slashing turned a little, and the sword that was close to the opponent slid briskly, and in a not very loud thud, the arm holding the sword was cut in half, and then it was pulled back at the moment when the opponent was in pain, and then the knight's head had already flown into the air
A sharp buzz immediately shook the entire imperial city
This qiē is a long time, but in fact it is amazingly fast, in the eyes of others, only the black shadow small steps forward and retreat, and his two opponents have become a headless corpse, the noon sun, in the dark figure reflected the slightest smoke, he just stood still, but it seemed to make every eye that touched him a chill,
"Don't let him break in"
At this time, the national mage sitting at the gate of the arrow tower had just reacted, and he waved his hand to shoot a string of purple missiles and shouted at the same time
The magic missile crackled and disappeared on a transparent barrier, but the black shadow couldn't help but stagnate, so the shrill sound of armor grinding was accompanied by heavy footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen heavily armed garrison knights had been sent, they shouted, completely blocked the passage on both sides, and then raised the big shield in their hands and gathered forward.
It's just that their movements are swift, but they are not very fast—in fact, if the infiltrator had shown his speed before, he could have almost broken through their encirclement in this time, but he had been walking quietly and slowly, as if he had not paid any attention to these guys.
"Surrender, raise your hands, squat on the ground and say your purpose and instigator, you may have another chance to make meritorious deeds"
One of the knights shouted in a hurried tone without the slightest sincerity.
But unexpectedly, the black figure actually raised his hand and slowly squatted down.
"Don't be fooled...... He's going to ......"
The national mage's heart moved, and he shouted, but before his words could fall, the figure had already moved his hands and raised them high, and then flattened, and he had already jumped from the ground in an uncanny motion, like a piece of wax wood that had been bent and relaxed
The body spun in circles in the air, like a child playing by a pond, and drew an arc that rushed straight over people's heads.
So of course it's not suicide...... When the enraged knights and mages rushed to the wall, and when they looked down, a large feather burst out of the figure's surroundings, and the arcane power held his body as if it had become one with the feathers. It fluttered in the air for a moment, then accelerated......
A silk thread was thrown far away, and outside the palace moat, a sycamore tree was entangled, and with a slight bend of the branch, the fluttering shadow had already fallen across the moat and landed in the alley.
Why are you still stunned here?
The knight turned his head. Shouting at that high-ranking national mage, this kind of thing was obviously beyond their jurisdiction. Only magic can solve such problems.
But a few more people know. Isn't magic omnipotent?
The time spent in the air is extremely short. The silk ropes wrapped around the branches of the trees offset the cushion of the featherfall spell and threw the person into the street. However, this was also to be expected, and it slammed into the side of a tent, and the gray figure rolled on the ground and had already unloaded the impact
Dozens of pairs of eyes turned to the man who had fallen from the sky, and the latter walked out of the tent as if he hadn't seen it.
Outside the tents, the number of people is scarce.
At festivals. For those who don't have to worry about food and don't need to surrender their status to squeeze into the free meal, there are also countless joys to enjoy, and in those slightly larger squares, countless novel tricks are being staged...... Entertainers dressed in interracial costumes wearing tops. The flames in his hands danced into large and small circles of light, and from time to time the flames were sent into his throat, and the clever monkeys and dogs kept jumping from the large and small traps at the signal of the animal tamers, and the women in gorgeous long dresses swirled, dancing the patterns into a blurred halo. The bard plucks the lute in his hand. The epic of heroes flies out of the music.
There were also some large troupes that began to perform their repertoire in tents, and the price of the ticket was very expensive in silver coins, but there were still a large number of people who had saved money to enjoy these 'high arts' that they could not normally touch.
And in such a place, even a person in fancy dress is not conspicuous, not to mention, for a skillful wanderer, disguise is even easier.
That's why he chose to do it today.
The smile under the mask became a little thicker.
For a person who truly sets foot in the darkness, hiding oneself is the most important job.
A person who intrudes on this way will not do business without return, and a person who despises himself cannot have the patience to learn what hidden, infiltrated and complicated methods, so it is the goal of these people to return safely after completing the task.
Therefore, before work, you have to think about all your retreats and plan them.
The black robe on the god, on the other hand, had already turned into a half-worn short robe, and then wiped his face, with a slight click, his strange face became mediocre, the protruding chin and the high bridge of the nose were gone, and after a few bumps in the crowd, he had already turned around and turned into the appearance of a civilian, and the look of the probe probing his brain was the same as that of the people around him.
Next, just blend in with the crowd......
When was he there?
The scenery glimpsed out of the corner of his eye suddenly startled the wanderer
Not far away, at the junction of the tent and the street, a figure stood.
He was a short young man, or rather, a young man, with a fairly good robe embroidered with patterns, which seemed to be the style that the third-rate little nobles liked the most, vassal elegance but not very expensive, and that face ...... Well, it's lackluster, if it weren't for those bright eyes, even if this person walked by head-on, maybe someone would have completely forgotten his appearance in three breaths.
But forgetting doesn't mean you can't see it.
The cultivation since he was a child has long formed his habit of observing his surroundings, even if he is not particularly attentive, he should at least use one eye to collect the situation on three sides and hear the problems behind it, but this person never seems to enter his gaze, if it is not for the direction he is heading in this way, he may ignore this person
After a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his hand and lifted it, and an arrow flew out
Although it is not possible to kill him, since he has seen his face, he cannot forgive—if it is leaked, it will increase the danger somewhat......
Therefore, you can only be blamed for your bad luck...... Hey?
The wanderer who was about to leave here couldn't help but cry out in disbelief...... The lucky guy in his sight was still standing there, staring straight at him.
Missed?
How can it be?
Although his own hand crossbow is too light because of its size. However, the range and accuracy are indeed quite high. And the tip of the quenched poison can even penetrate the leather armor, and even a purgatory tiger will wilt for a while under the poison...... How could it be missed?
He snapped his finger again in disbelief, but after two swishing sounds, the young man seemed to still be standing there, unharmed, with a smile on his face. I don't know why it makes people feel a chill?
"Who is this guy? Why do you want to do it to you? Did you rob someone else?"
Another unpredictable voice echoed on one side, causing a sweat to suddenly appear on the wanderer's forehead...... He turned his head and noticed two beautiful girls coming out of a tent on the side. Then his body shook involuntarily
It's not because those two faces are rare and beautiful, but because the light on his hands that shows through his gloves makes him want to scold his mother
It was a warning that the prophecy spell was locked, the two national mages on the castle tower. Apparently not as incompetent as planned
At this time, the surrounding security network is quite tight
It was a group of envoys of the gods armed with golden armor and hideous masks, and they carried long knightly swords, and they formed a procession that rushed through the crowd of the streets with the rhythm of drums, and rushed towards them with great vigour
It's just something that scares people, though.
The killer scoffed.
As soon as he twitched his hand, a black wooden staff burst out of his hand with a purple luster, and large black oil stains gushed out from the ground, and a horse that was forced to retreat backwards by his master was the first to be hit. It only had time to let out half a heavy gasp before it had already flipped to the side with the rider on its back, and then a series of screams rang out in the field—it was a terrible thing to fall from a height of more than six feet by surprise, especially when it was wearing dozens of pounds of armor and was crushed by a horse weighing hundreds of pounds.
This change immediately caused a chain reaction, and the horses that dodged reflexively fell one after another. And the killer threw out two more purple lights, the black oil plane that almost spanned the entire road, and in just a few breaths, the more than a dozen city guards who were originally showing off their might were surrounded by a pile of howling rolling gourds
The creepy sound sent chills down the hearts of all the remnants, and their eyes swept over the body of the paladin, which had been split in half, and the part of the neck between the head and body was gone...... To be exact. The cervical vertebrae and flesh were the source of the friction sound in the big mouth that was pouring a trace of blood.
With a low breath, the wanderer glanced at the official-like guy who was hiding at the back of the line with a look of disdain,
The wanderer was horrified to find that an invisible force was like a living thing, silently wrapped around his legs, pulling him to his feet.
The young nobleman in front of him was raising his hand, and the moment his fingertips were lightly grasped, the terrifying power entangled him entirely.
A magician, but what power is this with the god of conspiracy above?
The unquenchable fear gripped his heart at once. That powerful force was like an iron cage, controlling his whole body so much that he couldn't move a single cent
"You...... What kind of monster are you," the guy yelled out of shape, "The demon let go of me, let go of me"
The shout was not answered, or, the reply was an action.
The power was concentrated in the space, driving an invisible force field out of thin air - as if the arm had been extended and magnified countless times, the invisible and huge palm pinched the human body, and then with the slight movement of the pale fingers, the fingers closed, making every bone joint of the human squeak and squeak, although the energy of the force field could not pinch the human form into a ball, but it also made the joints of his limbs twist into strange shapes
A magician, but what power is this with the god of conspiracy above?
The unquenchable fear gripped his heart at once. That powerful force was like an iron cage, controlling his whole body so much that he couldn't move a single cent
"You...... What kind of monster are you," the guy yelled out of shape, "The demon let go of me, let go of me"
The shout was not answered, or, the reply was an action.
The power was concentrated in the space, driving an invisible force field out of thin air - as if the arm had been extended and magnified countless times, the invisible and huge palm pinched the human body, and then with the slight movement of the pale fingers, the fingers closed, making every bone joint of the human squeak and squeak, although the energy of the force field could not pinch the human form into a ball, but it also made the joints of his limbs twist into strange shapes
A magician, but what power is this with the god of conspiracy above?
The unquenchable fear gripped his heart at once. That powerful force was like an iron cage, controlling his whole body so much that he couldn't move a single cent
"You...... What kind of monster are you," the guy yelled out of shape, "The demon let go of me, let go of me"
The shout was not answered, or, the reply was an action.
The power was concentrated in the space, and the invisible force field was driven out of thin air - as if the arm had been extended and magnified countless times, the invisible and huge palm pinched the human body, and then with the slight movement of the pale fingers, the fingers were closed, making every bone joint of the human squeak and squeak, although the energy of the force field could not pinch the human form into a ball, but it also made his limb joints twist into a strange shape to welcome you. m
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