The destination was much farther than expected, and it took Gondor nearly half a month to get to the vicinity of the barracks. During this time, Lena approached him no less than a hundred times, but he was ignored. Lena was depressed for this, and it felt as if a faithful servant had suddenly stopped listening to her.

Gondor didn't care about that, he promised that if he returned to Lena once, Lena would definitely bombard her one after another, interfering with the execution of his mission, so she would simply not take it, so that she could slowly die.

The camp is located in a remote place where there is hardly anyone to see except for the soldiers here, but there is a certain distance from the coast, and they have built a wall to protect the camp safety, and there are also lookout points, batteries and other facilities.

It has been written in the information that the flower saint gave to Gondor, and the number of soldiers in this barracks is about a thousand. Sentry guards are definitely not going to be in a place like this, that thing is currently only circulating in the two major alliances, and it is very expensive, small in scope, and short in duration, if they use the funds to get a large number of sentry guards, then eat.

Even so, Gondor couldn't just swagger into the gates using the Wind Walk. This is sandy land, as long as you can't fly, no matter how you walk, you will leave footprints, and if you look at the ground a little, you will find that people are intruding.

The two guards standing at the gate of the city looked stunned. Do you think this is going to stump Gondor? No, it can't. Hua Sheng is really careful, or should he say that he is powerful, in this military camp, he hid a group of prostitutes, not only live well, but also have extremely high quality, which can be called the elite of the industry, so much so that he actually got the map of the camp.

Few people know that the Flower Saint is still an intelligence broker, and only the people in Gondor and his guild know about it at present, but even the dozens of people who know it are enough to bring a considerable amount of extra money to the Flower Saint.

According to the map, Gondor came under the walls. The sand leaves footprints, but not the bricks, and that's where his climbing hook comes in handy, as it sinks into the crevices of the bricks and keeps people from falling. The walls of the small barracks were not high, and they were roofed in a few moments.

Despite the fact that none of the patrolling soldiers were of any formidable appearance, Gondor remained highly vigilant. There must be something wrong with Soluk's commission to him, and the problem must be in the barracks, whether it is good or bad, whether it will kill him, and when and where it will come out to harm him, it is unknown.

There is no sand on the ground on the walls, so you don't have to worry about being noticed when you walk on the stone brick floor. The request of the commission was to kill all the rebels, one by one from now on, which was the stupidest thing to do, and Gondor didn't plan to do that.

Why Soluk's unique magic was mastered by the rebels is only possible for those who are close to Soluk's body. But there are only two kinds of people that Soluk comes into contact with, one is the dying one, and the other is Gondor. Soluk seems to have a serious habit of cleanliness, always wearing gloves in everything, and dislikes people touching him the most, even if it's from the same guild. Having said that, the person with the greatest suspicion should be in his guild.

Who could it be that he was able to steal the secret book out of Soluk's hands, and even Gondor himself couldn't do it......

Gondor hid behind cover for a moment of Wind Walk. Although there were maps, they did not record where their men were, and they probably didn't move around except for the camps of the general and lieutenant generals. In addition, a thousand people may change their positions at any time, including the prostitutes planted in by the Flower Saint.

The only thing you can count on in the enemy camp are these prostitutes, at least they are their own people.

There were only a dozen prostitutes in the entire camp, and it might be a little scary to think of the total number of people in the barracks, but these were already a small half-hand of the language of flowers. Of course, the barracks will also pay Flower Language on a regular basis.

Standing on the city wall, taking advantage of the height, I took advantage of the height to take a rough look at the terrain below, roughly corresponding to the map. There were no suspicious magic fluctuations on the city wall for the time being, and if you go down, you will definitely go down, and once you reach the ground, you have to be extra careful than before. If someone happens to bump into a series of footprints that appear out of thin air on the sand, it will be exposed.

So Gondor waited until it was completely dark before coming from the walls to the barracks. Before this, he had already circled the city wall more than ten times, even to the point where he didn't need a map at all. He also received a lot of useful information, and based on the people who came in and out of the tent or the house, he had a general idea of where the ordinary troops were distributed, where the elite soldiers were distributed, where the ordnance was stored, where the prostitutes rested or changed shifts, and which people of higher status were.

Gondor planned to meet his own people first. The flower saint had prepared something equivalent to a signal for him in advance, a fake flower, and had also told the prostitute here in advance that if he saw this flower, it would mean that Gondor was coming.

Fake flowers appeared at the door of the prostitute's room, and the first prostitute to see it quietly told everyone in the room about the situation. When Gondor appeared, they didn't make a sound, and their expressions immediately became serious, and it was really hard not to be trusted.

The nearest prostitute blocked the door, which for various reasons could not be locked, but the prostitutes generally did not have to talk to each other in secret, and it was not a big deal.

"As for what you said about enchanting weapons, the barracks have already produced the first batch of enchanted weapons, but there are not many of them, there should only be about twenty, and all of them are allocated to the highest class. In addition, the deputy general also has an enchanted weapon, and this secret recipe for enchanting weapons is what he spread. ”

"Okay, who of you are going to find the lieutenant with me today?" Gondor looked at all the prostitutes, "You are responsible for holding him back, and I am responsible for stealing his weapon." ”

Immediately several prostitutes raised their hands, and none of them asked why, for Gondor was a customer of the Flower Sage, and they had to do as they were told.

Gondor didn't know much about which was stronger or weaker between them, so he picked one at random, but then there was a sound of pushing the door, and Gondor hurriedly became invisible again.

It's nothing more than a few soldiers teaming up to ask for a woman, scolding a few words about why they didn't open the door, and they didn't care too much about it. One walked out with one in his arms, tossed them a few silver coins, and touched them on the buttocks.

When they're all gone, "Let's go." Gondor stepped behind and said to the prostitute he had chosen.

The adjutant general's tent was closed, and there were two guards guarding outside, and it was really difficult for Gondor to go in alone, but fortunately there was a prostitute, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Gondor followed closely behind and got in.

As soon as he entered the tent, he felt the familiar magic fluctuations, which belonged to Soluk! The person who knew Soluk best was probably Gondor except himself. However, the person who has not yet seen the deputy general, since it is guessed that he is a member of the guild, it cannot be ruled out that he also has the habit of being invisible when he has nothing to do.

"Adjutant General......" The prostitute knows that even if she is assisting others in carrying out tasks, she must remain normal, and if she doesn't say a word, it is easy to be discovered.

"Yo, why did you come here by yourself today?"

The sound of cold and unguarded appeared not far ahead, in the gap between Gondor and the prostitute. For a moment Gondor thought that the lieutenant general was facing what he said, but then he breathed a sigh of relief, how did the lieutenant know that he would come.

It's not a big deal to be invisible, Gondor has everything in his bag, sentry guards, hidden dust, everything can be solved, but when a person reaches a certain level of invisibility, all the items on his body will be invisible, Gondor acted a little, making it clear that the lieutenant general knew that he was here to arrest him, and then the entire military camp was triggered......

I saw the back of the adjutant suddenly appear in front of me, blocking the back of the prostitute, and the two kissed in front of Gondor, and the adjutant's hand was still restless to pick each other's clothes, rubbing them twice by the way.

Looking from top to bottom, Gondor spotted the enchanted weapon, a dagger with a slightly curved scabbard tied to a slot in his belt. Since the handle of the knife is covered by the jacket, it is really difficult to pull it out.

"Lord Adjutanté, you've been tired for a day, can I help you change your clothes and take a shower?"

Well done! Gondor couldn't help but wave his fist, he really convinced the prostitute, and his brain was spinning faster than him! Fortunately, there was no table near him, otherwise he would have slammed his fist down.

If only there was a partner with such a tacit understanding around him, and even when he was with that person, he felt that he was the one who was dragging his feet, Gondor thought, carefully remembering the outline of the lieutenant's back and physical features.

But he didn't find the man from memory.

Strange, shouldn't it be from the guild? Could it be someone he hadn't met?

"I haven't seen you treat me so attentively, what's wrong with me today?" asked the lieutenant as he picked up the prostitute's face, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes had already made her a hundred times.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't washed it today, and I want to ...... with you" The prostitute's slightly shy expression was just right, and it was poking people's hearts.

"Hahahaha! I'm afraid you'll never be able to wash it. Outside, fetch water!"

Soon, the two guards outside sent a large wooden bucket of hot water back with a cart, the size of one person was suitable, and the two people were too crowded.

Okay, Gondor will wait for the lieutenant to strip all his clothes, and then he can touch the enchanted dagger away.

Who would have thought that the guy would go in with a dagger to wash......!

In the corner of the tent there was a curtain that was used to keep out the view, and they lit a lamp from it, and in addition to the sound of water, the lewd laughter of men, and the screams of women, Gondor could only see two figures moving around the curtain.

"How about a taste of something fresh, what if you stuck this magic dagger into it?"

"Uh......h Ahh......h