Chapter 2470: Blow for a lifetime

The night is getting darker.
Sleeping is the first king in the quiet night of the bright moon and the stars like the sea.
Of course, chat is not impossible, but it depends on the person.
Talking with beautiful women at night is not only pleasing to the eyes, but also pleasant to the ears.
And with the two elders, especially those two lords who are still delicate, there will always be a strange feeling.
At this moment, I felt this strange feeling in my heart.
I believe that the two people sitting on the floor with cross-legged feelings are definitely worse than mine, because I am not even pretty, at most a little handsome, this has to be compared in the human race, if it is Put it in the elves, ha ha... I can only laugh.
In this way, I had nothing to talk about for a while, I finally got a little tired, sighed, rubbed my eyes, and said, "Let's talk about it today, I'll go back first."
The guards breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, patted their trouser legs clean, and bowed and said, "Send the elder respectfully."
Without unidentified strange faces, I walked boldly on the right path with confidence, and strolled back to the side hall. Along the way, I met more than a dozen waves of night guards. They all looked surprised when they saluted me. , I can't understand at all, why the self-parents like to hang out late at night.
Several waves of guards were surprised and blocked my way. They conducted investigations on the spot. After confirming that I was indeed a foreign elder, all of them sent me away with sincerity and fear.
This panic makes me dumbfounded, but if I think about it, I can feel relieved. After all, Moonlight City’s hierarchy is relatively strict, and I rashly searched the elder’s identity and regarded it as confronting an official. , Inevitably a severe beating, so after the body search, he apologized to me and prayed for forgiveness.
Fortunately, I only put myself in the position of an elder to speak and do things in very rare cases. Most of the time, I interact with people as an ordinary adventurer. Even if the other party regards me as a superior, I still treat it as a superior. The opponent treats him as an equal-identity adventurer.
Since the identities are equal, they will naturally not be punished at will.
In this situation, I often waved my hand, smiled and said, "It's okay," and then I continue to do what I should do.
Entered the side hall, returned to the room, closed the door, took off my jacket, lay on the bed, with my hands behind my head, I whispered, "Is the task completed?"
A figure flashed out from the dark corner, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Return to the master, it's finished."
"Are the traces on the body cleaned up?" I asked again.
"Clean and no trace."
"Well done" I said: "Did the things go out?"
"Returning to the master, leave the morgue and someone will transfer the things back to the leader."
Nodded, I asked again: "How long does it take to be firm?"
"If you are on the list of assassins, you can get a reply in one day, if not, at least three days, and at most one week."
"Are you guaranteeing for boss Rennes?"
"Don't dare, these words were ordered by the leader before leaving."
"Interesting, Boss Rennes can't tell the prophet?"
"In response to the master, the leader can't tell the prophet. His old man just thought you might use him, so he deliberately warned him."
"Very well, continue with the mission."
"Yes."
The black shadow got up, turned to the door, opened the door, and quickly retreated.
Lying in a dimly lit room, looking through the gaps in the curtains, and staring at the night sky outside the window, my mood flashes like stars.
That is, a happy mood.
Yes, I am very happy, because the goal was accomplished without moving the body.
My purpose is simple, to judge the identity of the assassins based on their appearance, so as to analyze their organization and the people who might hire them.
This is exactly why I steal the body.
But because of the guards, the stealing plan was aborted, but my quick wit helped to solve the problem-Boss Rennes used to carry a kind of clay that is easy to shape with him, which will become soft when heated. It will become hard at low temperatures, and its adhesion is also very low, leaving no traces, it is the best material for making molds.
In most cases, Boss Rennes used it as the material of the master key, and the unique skill of opening the door and picking the lock is also one of the contents of the assassins. I am sure that these disciples must also bring them. With that kind of mud.
It turns out that I guessed right, they did carry this kind of mud.
I used a very fast rate of speech to give the task instructions, but because the rate of speech was too fast and the voice was too soft, so that no one understood. In desperation, I had to sign again, and they finally understood me. meaning.
After that, things were much simpler. I came forward to attract the attention of the guards, and my men were responsible for picking the lock and opening the door, sneaking into the morgue, and obtaining the facial template.
After doing all of this and re-locking the door, I pretended to be sleepy, sighed, ended the topic, and then returned back unhurriedly.
This is the whole process of the action tonight. It's a surprise, but I'm really glad.
The next day, I still followed the three majesty to stroll around the blue crystal town.
Moreover, the fairy queen as a guide has a characteristic, that is, where there are few people at the corner of the alley, she likes to go wherever she goes. After the rain, the road became muddy.
Fortunately, several powerful players condense frost with water element magic and pave the road with frost, so that they can avoid getting their shoes wet and dirty the skirt.
It may be that the tragic ending of the two waves of attacks yesterday severely hit the master behind the scenes, and today he didn't even encounter an assassination.
After walking through the streets of the town in peace, I bought a lot of small things as gifts, mostly decorations and furnishings that are not common in the ocean, and ate in a lively small restaurant.
In the process, I encountered a little twists and turns. The appearance of the three Naga women attracted the attention of the locals. They looked at the three women with human faces and snake bodies curiously. Fortunately, no one questioned them. Just after a moment's glance, the novelty is gone.
But there was such a stinky shit. Not only did it speak frivolously, but also laughed at the Queen Medusa and the others, and called it deformity. The most unacceptable thing was that the group clamored to buy three people. , Even more unacceptable, is that the vast majority of this group of people turned out to be humans!
This is really unreasonable, the human race is actually arrogant and domineering in the territory of the elves and fairies, and the objects of mockery are not only the noble guests in the deep sea, but also the two supreme rulers of Moonlight City.
I'm sure that if these people don't die, this alone will be enough for them to brag for a lifetime.
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