Chapter 450

Chapter 450

2014-08-16

Night, deep.

Because of the whole room, this most upscale hotel in Shanxi City closed its doors early. Of course, even uninformed outsiders don't even want to come in now, because they will be stopped by the guard cavalry who are on guard when they are tens of meters away from here.

Although it closed early, the lights were always on, especially in the spectacular attic living area. Because of the light cast from all angles, the building now looks more like an eternal luminary.

Such an environment is naturally not conducive to sleep and rest, but because it is strongly requested by the nobles, it can only be done in the end.

Just after the early morning, Tang En opened his eyes suddenly, but he couldn't see the daze when he woke up, his eyes were full of calm and sober.

Sit up, stretched the whole body muscles and bones silently, turned to look at the position of the bed, and couldn't help grinning.

Philip's figure is lying on his side, occupying the entire bed diagonally, a big white leg full of leg hair is exposed, pressing the quilt, and the posture is very obscene and lewd. The short sword that had been placed under the pillow was also squeezed out, and the blade of cold light was hanging by the bedside, ready to fall.

It's a pity that there is no DSLR...Tang En smacked his lips and sighed inwardly. Immediately jumped off the ground, picked up the teapot, poured some tea and took a few sips.

Tang En is Assassin himself, so he knows the best time to start at night. Generally speaking, it is unlikely before the early morning, so before Philip's thoughts, he still took a short nap. Of course, if someone comes in, he can still wake up the first time.

Walking to the door, gently opened a gap, and immediately slipped in a dim light, sweeping around, the corridor was empty and silent.

But after a while, there was a burst of salsa. Tang En didn't care, closed the wooden door, and went back to the table to sit down. After a few seconds, silhouettes walked past the door.

Those were patrol cavalry, but they were not from the Garrison Office. They were the Imperial Family Guards that came with the negotiating team. Now the nobles can't trust outsiders.

As Tang En said before, he can only guess that the other party might come. Induced Ronald to tell about the seal, and deliberately cut a traditional nobleman's clothes to force him to turn around, and then let Philip accept the seal in a grand manner and spread the news of the upcoming negotiation... The means here have been exhausted, now as long as Just wait patiently for the rabbit.

About an hour later, Tang En moved again, then jumped onto the beam and reclined. Under this Condition, Tang En impossible enters the system. Although it can monitor the panoramic view of the house, it can only be seen, just like the monitoring screen of the current camera. Of course this is not safe, and as far as Tang En's known methods are concerned, there are many ways to steal things without being present at the scene.

It is naturally boring to wait like this, but Tang En has no sense of impatience. Assassination is just like this. Before the gorgeous one strike certain kill, it is often endless waiting.

The hourglass of time is slowly flowing... I didn't pay any attention, but Tang En can still clearly remember that the patrol cavalry in front of the door has passed by twenty-eight times, and the frequency is basically once every two minutes, which means that the time changes again. Nearly an hour passed.

If it's coming, it's almost there... eh?

The sigh in his heart is not finished, Tang En's long and narrow eyes squinted slightly, and instantly swept to the rear window, paused for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, hehe, it's finally here, but let me wait...

The rear window faces the attic courtyard, and there is a garden not far away. If there is any better breakthrough in this hotel now, it is undoubtedly this complex garden.

Of course, everyone can think of this, so the nobles chose to seal the rear window directly, except for the lower layers of defense in the garden. Philip is no exception here, but as long as the window is still there, there is always a solution.

For a moment, something wispy like hair but glowing with metallic luster protruded from the weak point of the window, tried up and down, and finally touched the closed wooden board.

Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss Under the gaze of Tang En's, the strong 'hair' kept expanding, silently cutting the wood. The effect is very remarkable. After a while, about one-fifth of the width of the board has been cut.

Why does it look like steel wire... Tang En touched his nose, of course it is impossible, even if Another world can make things similar to steel knives, but it may not be able to make steel wires. If you guessed correctly, this silk-like thing should come from a devil beast.

It took about five minutes, the man outside successfully sawed off a few horizontally sealed wooden boards, and then the window silently cracked a slit.

I'm quite cautious... curl one's lip, Tang En moved the figure to hide behind the beam.

After observing for about 3 minutes, it seems to be sure that there is no danger inside, the window gap is opened wider, but no one outside comes in. After a few seconds, a faint fire flashes. Star's thing was thrown in suddenly, and the window closed.

Tang En frowned and looked at the faint spark. For a moment, a cloud of green smoke rose up, and a faint fragrance began to fill the house, like the wind moving the scent of the night, making people unable to help but indulge. in.

Dreamwood! Tang En instantly judged that he had seen Jack use this thing before, and was familiar with its function. It was harmless and even beneficial to the human body. It can calm the mind and make it easier to fall into deep sleep, something that only nobles and Magicians can afford.

Especially...Tang En shook his head in praise, and took a breath. This stuff is great for the sleepy, but not so much for the awake.

About ten minutes later, the fragrance in the room was already strong. At this time, the window was reopened, and a dark figure quickly turned in without hesitation.

Landed, paused, looked all around smartly, paused for one minute, got up, obviously relaxed, and then swaggered towards the house.

Hey! Why does it feel a little familiar...Tang En opened his mouth in surprise, confirmed the silhouette below, which was getting closer, blinked, touched his nose, No way...

The space in the house is still very large, from now on The windows don't give a panoramic view of the house, and to get close to the bed you have to go around the table and so on.

The shadow didn't rummage around the wardrobes and windows, the goal was very clear, and he walked straight to the bed. But when he passed by the wooden table, the figure suddenly paused, and instantly lowered his head and looked towards his feet.

Knock... With a slight sound, a white jade teacup on the edge of the round table suddenly fell to the ground on its own.

This change came very suddenly, you must know that no one moved the things on the table, but the shadow response was even more rapid, the footsteps slipped, and the figure Ghost Umbra flashed to, a short Body, Rinkong firmly grasped the teacup.

hehe, the response is good, continue to work hard... grinning silently, this kind of serial warning device was added at the strong request of Philip, the process is very simple, and all you need is just a few sticks Long hair. And with Tang En's current image, this thing is naturally not lacking.

Since it is a serial device, the effect is not only the same now, just when the shadow received the teacup, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a series of slight noises, and there were a few more lights. Teacups fell.

Twisting waist, sidestepping, traversing, reaching out... Mixed with the sound of skeleton twisting, the black image is like Three Heads Six Arms, strong wind and swift rain, using palms, The lower abdomen, feet, etc., catch the falling teacups in turn.

Speaking of which is complicated, but it's really just a split second. In this, thinking is slow, relying on conditioned reflex-like neural actions. Undoubtedly, this shadow has strong and fast nerves and excellent movement method skills.

But the manpower is exhausted. For example, the Three Heads Six Arms does not really have the Three Heads Six Arms. After the shadows are full of hands and feet, the last teacup finally slowly falls...

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What a good Shadowman, in this impossible situation, with one foot on the ground and his body leaning back at a 90-degree angle, he actually opened his mouth and grabbed the terrifying teacup.

tsk tsk, you have to persevere... Looking at the silhouette below that is almost full of teacups, Tang En is quite taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

The words fell, zhi zhi ah, then the wooden table that had been cleverly balanced by teacups fell down.

At this time, there is no fulcrum that can be supported, and avoiding it is all in vain. The shadow can't, so he can only set up the figure and watch the edge of the solid wooden table slam into the chest.

Bang, because there is a buffer, the impact sound is very small, basically impossible to be heard by outsiders. The embarrassed black figure paused for a few seconds under the wooden table, tilted his head, and placed the teacup in his mouth on the ground.

"pu, pu... hu, hu..." It should be a cough, but under the forced suppression of the chest, it turned into a few slight muffled sounds, followed by non-stop wheezing.

After a while, the shadow one after another put down the tea cups on his hands and feet, stretched out his hands to prop up the solid wooden table, and slowly climbed out. He got up, rubbed his chest, and an inaudible curse sounded, "Damn slaps it... Thanks to your uncle, I have practiced, or I won't be played to death by you..."

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After this catastrophe, the shadow no longer dared to be careless. Every time he took a step, he had to stop to check whether there was a trap ahead. With such a three-step move, he finally slowly approached the bedside position.

At this angle, the first thing I saw was undoubtedly the dagger hanging out, cold light. The black figure smacked his lips, stretched out his hand and gently dragged it out. After flipping through the palm of his hand a few times, he muttered about the interest and something, and received it in his arms with peace of mind.

Bypass here and come to the bed direct. The shadowy figure shuddered again, making a sound for a while, scratching his hair, and muttering in a low voice, "This sleeping position is really a motherfucker, um..."

"Wretched and lewd. ?"

"Yeah, that's right... eh?"

...(To be continued.)