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"Here you go again" Bai Xiaosheng rubbed the bridge of his nose helplessly, there was a strange thing on the bridge of his nose, this thing was composed of two pieces of crystal clear glass and copper wire of different sizes, the glass was ground into a sheet, the surface was polished and polished with a unique technique, and then strung together by copper wire, placed one after the other, this thing can allow the naked eye to observe subtle things in more detail, and Bai Xiaosheng's observation object is a mirror.

A hand mirror to be exact.

This mirror is the clue that the snake handed over to everyone, and only by understanding the information contained in this mirror can you get the location of the next test center.

The group of small knives and the wild thieves could only see that this mirror was expensive, and they couldn't see anything else; Guo Xiaodao, who had never left the village since he was a child, didn't mention it; and the shopkeeper took the mirror and threw it to Bai Xiaosheng very naturally, according to the shopkeeper's statement:

"There is a specialization in art, and this kind of thing is left to the professional to handle. ”

So along the way, Bai Xiaosheng competed with this hand mirror.

The mirror is only the size of a palm, the mirror is made of copper, the surface has obviously undergone extremely fine polishing processing, smooth and visible, can very clearly reflect the face of the person looking in the mirror, the back of the mirror is covered by complex but not single patterns, the front of the pattern can not see anything, but if you look at the side you can find that these lines look like a peony that is slowly blooming, and the center of this peony is a shallow circular groove, it seems that this position originally seemed to be inlaid with something.

This mirror is the clue.

But apparently the woman in the night suit didn't know.

Just as the content of the annual knight qualification assessment is different, the token clues of each assessment are also different, as the organizer of the Wangji Tower seems to be trying to make it difficult for the candidates, and even at the expense of astronomical manpower and material resources to carry out the annual knight qualification assessment.

It's better to talk about token clues, multiple token clues will eventually point to the same examiner, but those token clues are different, it may be that yours is a pen, mine is a stone, and his is a sentence.

Every time they take the knight qualification examination, they don't know how many exams they have to go through, and the longest time in history is a full month, and the reason is that the candidates spend most of their time solving the mystery of clues.

So the watchtower set the rules, each exam has a specified time, if the specified time is exceeded, then the examiner who is standing in place can directly take those candidates who find themselves to participate in the next exam, and those who do not find the examiner at the specified time can only accept the fate of being eliminated and wait for next year's assessment.

"But there is still a way for these losers to continue to take the test, and that is to snatch other clues that are still within the statute of limitations for solving the puzzle. ”

After listening to the knife's explanation, the shopkeeper understood: "In other words, the spider girl above is a failure, right?"

"Bastard, who do you say is the loser!"

The strong and sensitive self-esteem of the woman in the night clothes was obviously stimulated by the three words "loser", and she went crazy on the spot, and even forgot to change her voice, and I don't know if it was because of the long-term training to change her voice, the voice of the woman in the night clothes was a little hoarse and low.

"Forget it. The woman in the nightwalk who found her disguise flawed was too lazy to tangle with it, and she pointed to the carriage: "That guy hiding inside!

The bumpy figure of the night-worn woman was perfectly outlined by the night-walking clothes that were close to the body line, accompanied by the movements of the night-walking woman, which was naturally a wave of waves, Guo Xiaodao lowered his head with a blushing face, and those wild thieves were giggling and pointing in the direction of the night-walking woman, and from time to time they made a gesture with their hands on their chests, and looked at each other with obscene eyes, and let out a lewd laugh in their mouths, you know what I know.

The woman in the night clothes standing on the high place naturally took in all this, and her eyes showed a look of shame: "Look for death!"

I don't know what the woman in the night suit did to move, and the golden silk hovering in mid-air began to move rapidly, and

"Increased?!"

The current golden silk array is obviously much denser than the others, and it seems that the woman in the night robe has a back hand, but this back hand was stimulated by everyone in advance.

"Now, it's all in. Guo Xiaodao and the wild thieves don't dare to move now, although these silk threads are quite far away from him, there is a lot of room to move around them, but who knows if these golden silks will suddenly move in the next second, just now Guo Xiaodao saw it, when the silk threads moved, the branches of the trees that were too lush on the top of their heads were cut off, and the incisions of the branches were flat as if they had been cut off by a knife, and his small body would definitely not be able to carry these silk threads, so Guo Xiaodao looked at the carriage for help, however

"No one?"

The knife that was originally outside the carriage and Bai Xiaosheng, who had occupied the roof of the carriage for a long time, had already tightened the inside of the carriage.

"Hmph, naïve. The surging woman in her nightwear sneered: "Do you think I can't do anything about you if you hide in the carriage?"

The shopkeeper's lazy voice came from inside the carriage: "You can try, but first of all, although I am a businessman, I pay attention to harmony and make money, but if someone rides on my head, I may do something that makes me feel excessive." ”

"Hmph, the shrunken turtle still dares to speak out!" The woman in the night robe stepped on her feet, and the golden silk moved rapidly, trapping the carriage in the middle, and all the silk threads were tightly attached to the carriage: "It's useless for you to hide in the carriage, just one thought from me, your strange carriage will soon turn into a pile of rotten wood." ”

"You can try. ”

If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!

The woman in the nightwalk gritted her teeth: "In that case, lift the lid of your turtle shell and let you see!"

As she spoke, the woman in the nightwalk stepped on her feet hard, and only to hear a sound of tightening could be felt, and the two golden silks were tightly bound to the roof of the carriage one after the other—and there was no more movement.

There was an incredible look in the beautiful eyes of the woman in the night clothes, and then she stepped on the golden silk under her feet, but the golden silk that bound the carriage still did not enter at all.

"It can't be!"

"Nothing is impossible, the little girl has only eaten for a few years, and she has to learn to adapt to new things. The shopkeeper floated out of the carriage in a leisurely and angry tone: "You see that you can't do anything about me, just give up, it's good for you and me to go on like this." ”

"Don't think!" the woman in the nightwalk subconsciously stomped her foot in anger, but she forgot that she was now controlling the golden silk array under her feet, and she didn't know what the connection was with this kick, only two short pops and the humming of the strings, and the two horse corpses on the carriage separated and fell to the ground.

This is also thanks to the fact that the shopkeeper's carriage has four wheels, and if it were a normal carriage with only two wheels, it would have to turn over.

Seeing the consequences of her misstep, the woman in the night suit was stunned for a long time, and the blood gushing out of the thick necks of the two horses quickly left on the ground.

The shopkeeper pulled the door and looked at the woman expressionlessly: "You have to pay for this." ”

(End of chapter)

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