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The burqa was a white color that Elena preferred, embroidered with the coat of arms of the Lord of the Dawn, but it was a simple form commonly used by the samurai, and the buckle was untied with a slight pull.

No way?

Under the burqa, there was a delicate half-body armor, several layers of armor pieces were beautifully crafted, tightly wrapped, to ensure the integrity of the protection, but the girl was obviously very familiar with it, and the slender fingers swept over smartly, and the metal buckles were unfastened one by one, and it only took a few breaths for the armor to be lightly removed. Set aside on the table.

No way?

Under the armor, there is a layer of silver-gray sleeved robes, with a slight metallic luster, but it also outlines the beautiful curves of the woman. The girl did not hesitate to stretch out her hand and remove it from her body, her golden half-length hair fluttered lightly, and her thin shirt was as white as frost, faintly revealing a faint cherry color, which made Edward's breathing suddenly a little heavier.

No...... Not really.

Just before Edward's eyes widened, a little greedily watched, speculating, lamenting that his frivolous assumptions might come true...... Elena had folded up the gray robe she had taken off from her body and handed it to him.

So the hunter's throat rolled and he coughed awkwardly.

Actually, that, or rather, is the most normal thing -- even if it's a bit of an ambiguous experience. Even if the other party has a request for himself, it is good to be strict with the precepts of the holy warriors and conservative in style. Of course, it is impossible to do anything like paying off the debt...... Those who want to be crooked should all die!

Anyway, the first one to die should be Edward.

But when his eyes fell on the object, Edward's heart could not help but move—when he concentrated a little, he noticed that a beautiful red streamer flashed on the gray and inconspicuous appearance of the garment.

The depth of that light. This means that there is a spell of no lower level attached to it. And when he reached out and took it, he noticed that this dress-like thing was extraordinary.

In fact, there seems to be no special surface, under skin-to-skin contact. You can find that it is actually made of extremely fine metal rings, those small rings are very fine, but extremely delicate, the gray material seems to be soft, but it seems to be extremely tough, his fingertips are slightly forced, only the thickness of a large needle metal ring does not move...... The hunter gently pulled out his Mitsubishi thorn. There was a stab in the center, and there was a soft clang, and the tip of the blade snapped into the ring, but the hand that rested under the ring mail. But I didn't even feel the impact that I should have.

In addition, the weight and thickness of the object were obviously disproportionate—in his hand, it was not much different from ordinary thick cotton fabric, and Edward searched for the metal in his memory, and his already unnatural face changed again—for the value of the item.

A Mithril product, and it is a Mithril with a very high color content.

"We're a casual faction, and we can't compare with the soft sister coin fighter if we really die......"

The boy couldn't help but sigh in his heart - Mithril was widely known for its unique sturdiness and lightness, but a true Mithril artifact was obviously not so easy to obtain, and this rare silver associated mineral deposit was quite rare anywhere on the continent. Don't say it's all used, even if it's a few pieces the size of a fingernail added to the general armor. It is enough to double the price. And the one in his hand looks like it is made of at least half of the Mithril alloy. Not to mention the spells attached to it.

"This is a magical item, with a circle of healing and second-class healing attached, which is activated by mental power, and can be used once and three times a day, respectively. Its value should be worth 40,000 gold coins. After a moment's hesitation, the paladin said, "Although in general, the use of armor by arcane spellcasters will cause some chance of failure, but your ability should still be closer to that of a warrior. So, I guess you should be okay with it, right?"

"Well, that's a bit too expensive, isn't it?" Edward scratched his head, a little hesitant.

In addition to having a super healing ability, medical techniques can also relieve blindness, deafness, confusion, dizziness, exhaustion, nausea and poisoning and other negative states. It also has great lethality against undead creatures, and it can be said that it is a gorgeous trick that can be reversed with one shot, and it can make most of the subjects who were dying just now get up and recover completely.

Moreover, it is a fixed form of zài, which can be used once a day and will be automatically restored the next day. Or the only fly in the ointment is that Edward's current ability is that he can't invoke this spell indiscriminately, otherwise it will easily cause danger - but such a thing can already be regarded as a high-level magical creation, not to mention 18,000 gold coins, even if it is 80,000 gold coins, maybe it is more than enough.

"This chain mail was a gift from His Majesty Archbishop Ptolemaic when I was a child, because I was not strong enough to use normal armor, but now, I am also more accustomed to ordinary armor, it is difficult for it to play its due role, as a piece of armor, it is inevitably against the original intention of the creator, so I will give it to you." It's also before you pay it back...... The kindness of that bottle of holy water. ”

Elena replied softly, as if she didn't care, but there seemed to be joy in her flickering eyes.

Now that all has been said and done, it seems unreasonable not to agree...... So Edward didn't bother to be pretentious, so he unbuttoned his robe casually and put the chain mail on his body.

Magic items are really good stuff. When the body is put on, the chain mail automatically shrinks into a close-fitting shape. With a slight elasticity, it fits snugly like a sweater. And Mithril, which was already light, felt even lighter, and Edward jumped lightly twice, as if he could still feel some kind of soft warmth.

But he was about to say something. The door slammed open, and the room shook with such force that it shook.

Edward's brow jumped, and he looked at the man standing in the doorway, crossed. The tiger scanned the small figure in the room with a pair of eyes.

"What are you doing...... Huh?"

At the same time, there was actually a 2000 Miss Lisa's angry shout, which only stopped halfway through - or the view in the door was very different from what was expected: so the little girl was a little embarrassed. Hastily and stiffly changed the subject: "That...... That, just kidding...... Hahaha, scared, right?"

"Well, then. Miss Lisa, is there anything wrong with you?" Edward frowned, his gaze swept over the door not far away, a few figures scattered by birds and beasts, and the clattering sound of armor rubbing was the best interpretation of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Oh, it's okay. I have heard that you are going into the inner city. The half-elf's eyes rolled. However, it seems that he quickly settled down and found an excuse: "So I want to hear you talk about the specific details." ”

"There's no need. It's too dangerous for you to be a part of it. ”

The hunter's voice was very cold—in fact, the atmosphere had been good just now, if we had continued to talk like that. Although it may not be possible to realize that absurd assumption, at least it can also brush up a lot of goodwill, but it's a pity...... Thinking of this, Edward couldn't help but roll his eyes and slash the little guy a few times,

But for Miss Half-Elf's face, something of this level couldn't break through the defenses at all - this young lady just smiled and playfully stuck out her tongue in his gaze. looks proud, and is a child who has succeeded in mischief.

"Just let me take a good look at the drawings of the City Lord's Mansion. I might find a way to get you straight to the place where the hostages might be being held. ”

"Impossible,"

Movement in space requires coordinates. It's no problem to arrive at the destination accurately,

The elusive abilities of mages have been used in warfare for thousands of years, so the walls of castles of a certain size are attached to ancient magic, which can stabilize the space and prevent teleportation from being cast, even with high-level teleportation. If it is forcibly used, it will inevitably lead to the outbreak of the spell, and it is good that the wrong height appears in mid-air, but the big deal is that it is a feather falling technique that slowly descends, and there are directly obstacles, which can be miserable and despondent, and there are hundreds of examples of mistakes in the use of teleportation on the record, and the example of falling into the dung pit is already considered lucky, if it is teleported into stones, dirt or other dense things, it is a fatal thing, even if the movement position is unfortunate and there is a branch in the air, it is already tragic enough.

So, do you have any good ideas?

This question made Edward a little embarrassed for a moment...... In fact, he had only arrived in Faun City a day earlier, and he hadn't even entered the city gates, so it was a bit of a brag to think of any way to enter the heavily guarded inner city with a group of people - he didn't have a better trick than finding a loophole, grabbing one or two people who could enter it, and seducing them, and entering the paladins in disguise as guards.

How so...... It's not the best idea, but it's not bad, especially since it's pretty much the only viable option that can be figured out at this stage.

It's just that this time it's not a civil organization that deals with killers, it's scattered internally, and there are few magical talents - the essence of psionic charm is not much different from magic, although the people who are enchanted will not be sluggish, but they can't look as usual, if it arouses the suspicion of the magician, just a few small means, you can detect the problem,

In fact, even if you can make sure you don't run into the caster, this tactic is still very risky. This is a world of advanced magic, and warriors who don't know how to use spells can buy all kinds of items and props from shops and black markets that have the effect of dissolving magic to fight against spellcasters. The opponent needs at least one caster's force to keep this evil curse running, as well as most of the force to maintain the protection of the inner city.

Moreover, there are now a total of 5,000 city guards directly under the Earl's hands, and he obviously will not treat them all as cronies, and it is still unknown whether the people caught will be able to lead this infiltration team into the deepest depths.

But for Nick, it's a great opportunity that you wouldn't normally get - a chaotic occasion to make a little man's golden finger come in like a fish in water. Thin slipped into the crowd and walked around, and by the time he came out, he already had a dozen money bags in his pocket. It was so heavy that it almost dropped his pants.

The little leader of Goldfinger was quite satisfied with this harvest, and he dodged into the alley on the side of the street to see if there was anyone left and right. I pulled out my money bag and counted the day's harvest.

As for the two empty purses, Nick would never have put them on his body, and he threw them in the alley. Patting the coins in his pocket, the thief was satisfied and walked to the door of the temple. There his bridge crosser is waiting for him, and today he can at least receive seven or eight times as many goods as usual, and this kind of opportunity must not be missed.

But before he could take ten steps, his shoulders suddenly sank and tightened, as if they were grasped by a hand......

Nick's body stiffened suddenly...... Since he was blackened by an older guy when he was six years old, he has completely developed the habit of watching and listening. Even in the most noisy squares, you can use your ears to identify people who pass within at least ten feet of your body. But now, it was as if the hand had suddenly come out of the air. And the power of his own instinctive struggle is simply like dissipating into the air.

He had to turn his head and smile harmlessly. Thinking in my mind how to get out of the predicament. Luckily, he's a veteran of crossing the bridge, and with just a few breaths, he might be able to set off some chaos and get him escaped.

Then the thought froze on his face along with a smile - the sight reflected a gray-black hooded robe, the soft fabric dragging to the ground, hiding his master in dark shadows, even his eyes. However, Nick seemed to be able to clearly feel the gaze of the other party from the shadow of the hood, cold and sharp. The sword stabs like a sword......

A mage? Goldfinger couldn't help but shudder in his heart, spellcasters have always been a taboo in their profession. No one dared to put their hand on their waist - mages are known for their wealth, but you never know what precautions these gloomy fellows will have. And how to punish those poor unlucky bastards......

They usually have the status of aristocrats and the brutality of the nobles, and no one will object to even a small thief who is skinned and cramped......

Could it be that he was just overwhelmed by this harvest year, and did something to him, or someone near him?

The thief who was thinking about it in his heart found that he seemed to have only kneeling and begging for mercy. Because even if you take out all the gains you have, you are likely to bribe a mage. However, the last bit of hope still made his eyes roll around, after all, people like him don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

His gaze seems a little strange?

The eyes seemed to have adjusted to the darkness, and Nick noticed the face inside the other party's hood, which was a young face similar to himself, the pupils were dark, clear and smart, with a little purple light, it didn't look very fierce, no, it seemed to have an indescribable friendliness, which made people's moods relax.

It was only a momentary meeting of eyes that made Nick feel as if he was not a stranger, but an old man who had taught him the trade, nay, or the only thing that remained in his memory, about his parents......

"It's been a mess lately...... So, do you know of any safe routes to get into the inner city and take refuge?"

Since you can't walk in, you can't break in, so you have to sneak in......

But how to sneak in?

Ordinary methods naturally don't work, the inner city is also a part of the city defense system, and even because it shoulders the operation of the central defense of the entire city, it is far stronger than the protection of the outer city several times, at this moment the other party's preparation is extremely sufficient, most of the soldiers and mages are stationed in it, if you want to enter it without knowing the ghost, at least you have to have a ** division level to help.

But Edward, of course, didn't start from the normal channels.

Those who are familiar with the weaknesses of a prison are never the architects, but the prisoners who have successfully escaped...... So the so-called experts are never builders, but destroyers.

Hmm, probably......

With the help of this golden finger, he got the contacts above him...... It took Edward two hourglasses to contact the dark forces of the city, with the help of psychic abilities, but for a mere three platinum coins, a half-worn map fell into his hands.

It was the structural blueprint of part of the underground drainage system in the centre of Farn, which had been used for hundreds of years to prevent the tide from potentially encroaching on the city, but when Radiant Bay was developed from a fisherman's dual use into a large commercial port a few decades ago, the water level dropped by nearly ten feet, and it became useless.

However, in order to prevent the perennial erosion of the F1A seawater, the basic structure inside was very strong, and even if it was not used for such a long time, it did not have much damage - in fact, thieves often used this convenient route that ran almost all of the underground of the old town...... Nature won't let it lightly damaged.

Surprisingly, this drainage passage also passed under the castle - although the possibility of a foreign invasion had been considered, so it was a separate passage that would probably be guarded

Chapter Seventy-Four: Changing Clothes, and Methods

Chapter Seventy-Four: Changing Clothes, and Methods,

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