Chapter 1020

2014-10-31

From the starting eaves to the target corner bungalow, the distance is not far. Four hundred meters, less than a mile away.

The pace of an ordinary person, based on normal breathing, is two steps per breath, about sixty to seventy meters. Note that this is walking. That is to say, a normal person strolls through this section of the road, which is only a few minutes. Taking a step back, a baby hobbled and crawls, just in straight-line speed, which is tens of minutes.

But in fact, it took Tang En about two hours from departure to now, and now it is still on the road...

For Tang En, this situation is of course Not normal. If in normal times, Tang En will instantly travel to the other side, and you can instantly flash to the door of the destination. But unfortunately, in the current environment full of perceptions, any trace of space fluctuation will be invisible. Therefore, to be cautious, Tang En did not use any external aids such as skills and Blood Qi, and relied on the basic skills of Assassin such as stealth Concealment.

And because of this, this speed seems to be normal for Tang En now.

Take an example that just happened. When Tang En was crawling through a decorative bush, he was motionless next to the muddy grass stem because he was all around, and he had little confidence to pass directly. After lying down for half an hour... In the end, if it wasn't for the fact that a squid barbarian guard's marching route deviates and moves forward, just to block Tang En's vision while perceiving, he will always lie down and wait... If it was said that he was outside the arch before, Tang En is the one who passed through the flowers and A leaf didn't touched the body. Now there is only the pain of trembling with fear and walking on thin ice.

Searching radar-like perception, constant patrols, magical traps hidden everywhere...wind speed, breathing, crawling marks, even heartbeat...

everything Everything, whether subjective or objective, has become a distracting factor that may expose Tang En figure. Every inch you advance requires a hundred thousand, a hundred thousand, or even a thousand and one. Every crawl is almost a strategic victory...

And it has to be admitted. In the current environment, put aside all external aids, even with Tang En's ability. If it wasn't for the help of has several points of luck, it would basically be explained here.

For example, an hour ago. An expert was very quiet and thoughtful, but he came out of his seat and wandered around. This was undoubtedly an emergency, and Tang En was completely unprepared. At that time, the other party was only a few steps away from Tang En's, and the two sides were separated by the corner of the wall of a house. As long as he took a few steps forward and turned his head, he could see Tang En who was clinging to the wall like a gecko.

Alright. He finally stopped. Tang En, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, revolved around the idea of revenge that if he jumped out, he would scare the other party, and he slowly retreated, bypassing the other side of the house, and escaped by luck... Of course, Then again.

Tang En should be the only one in the world who can reach here without being noticed by his own ability. Neither can Woodin. If the latter comes here, the only option is to grab his sword and force his way outside the City Lord's mansion...

Another half an hour has passed. At this time, it was about three in the morning, when the night was dark.

Tang En finally crossed the blockade and came to the corridor outside the bungalow. Hide again into the upper pointed shingle groove.

He took a breath, wiped off the dense sweat on his forehead, and sprinkled a little powder on his hands, which could remove the odor of sweat. Tang En was well prepared when he arrived, but unfortunately he didn't meet the dog, and the bones in his arms didn't come in handy...

I did all this in an orderly manner, while leaning against the wall and listening intently. The movement in the house, eh. Silence...Tang En swears if that mysterious barbarian commander isn't in there. He will, will... well, draw a circle and curse him!

cough cough. Well, I'm thinking again...

Take a break, Tang En's legs are hooked to the eaves, hanging upside down, and slowly lowering the figure like a bat. Immediately afterwards, his fingers moved slightly, and a thin blade edge slowly slid open along the gap of the wooden window.

Suddenly, ding, a slight metal crash, barely audible. Tang En was stunned for a moment, and then slipped out in the opposite direction, the same, the light sound of ding... Furious, how dare you fight my wits and courage? !

Generally speaking, the buckle of the wooden window is also wooden, which seems to be coordinated. If you change the metal, it will inevitably be different. But the wooden window in front of me is different. It should also prevent bad guests like Tang En, so the inside is sealed up and down with an iron plate, and the thin blade can't cut it at all... Of course, if it is covered with Blood Qi, it will not be opened. problem. However, in this space crowded with various perceptions, it is undoubtedly delusional.

Previously, dragon's pool and tiger's den had rushed over, and it was difficult to reach the destination, but was rejected by a few iron bars by trifling. Of course Tang En was not reconciled. After thinking about it, clenched the teeth, retracted the figure, turned the hand to put away the blade, and showed the dagger this time.

I touched the wall that touched the eaves, decisively swung the dagger, pu' sound, the solid wall was like tofu, easily penetrated by the dagger. If you can see the cross section of the wall, you will also find the Tang En this blade, which is inserted into the gap where the stones meet, exactly.

It is impossible to walk through the door, and the windows are not allowed to enter, so Tang En can only dig holes in the wall... The difference is that others dig the foot of the wall, he digs the top of the wall!

The pitch-black dagger in Tang En's hands is not the pitted defective product it used to be, nor is it ordinary. It's a killer specially designed by Lina, and has a name and a surname, called 'Arthur's dagger...' You can cut gold break jade without attaching any external forces such as Battle Qi and Blood Qi. As such, trifling stone and brick walls are naturally nothing more difficult.

Of course, even so, Tang En is carefully cut. Holding the dagger in one hand and slowly paddling, try not to make any movement. He held one hand below, and then the falling lime brick debris, lest it reveal any weak spot, which would be perceived by a group of experts in the Northern Wilderness who were as sensitive as dogs.

Half a sound, a stone, a brick, another stone...Tang En performed the water mill with great patience, opening a cave at the top of the wall. This scene is like a mouse digging the foundation of a granary, persevering and concentrating. And at this moment, suddenly,

dagger got stuck in the gap of the last stone. Immediately, Tang En's ears moved, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, revealing a resolute angry look, and he slowly stroked the dagger again.

Soon. There were some light footsteps in the corner of the corridor, and some vague words, "Are you sure...the archway before. Are you sure no outsiders came in?"

"Sure! I just went to ask myself... "Two figures turned from the corner and walked up the corridor. "Several companions of the unlucky guy said that they didn't see the enemy. It should be because the guy was too nervous and made a wrong step..."

"Shh, keep your voice down." In the corridor, the silhouette walking on the inside subconsciously glanced at the house and pressed her palms, as if she was afraid of waking up. In a low voice, "That's good, let the brothers not be careless and pull yourself together. It may not be peaceful recently..."

"Yes, don't worry, my lord." He waved his hand in a very imposing manner," The experts and warlocks of the gods are in charge, and the warriors in the army are constantly patrolling to discipline those Titus chops, who can't get in..."

"Yes. Be careful always Alright. And there are strong men on Titus too... I once saw a Titus man. In a small valley, nearly 10,000 tribal warriors went in to encircle and hunt him down. It took a whole night to catch him..."

"Uh... what happened later?"

"Then he was walking right into a trap, crashing into our trap before being besieged... But he took the initiative to come to capture the king, It just failed. After we surrounded him, we couldn't help him for a while, and finally we had to set fire to the mountain to force him out..."...

"...grass!"

At this time, as long as the two figures below who are talking are raised their heads slightly and look up at a forty-five-degree angle, they can immediately find a big rat...

And Tang En didn't even look at them, Didn't hear what they were saying. Now, in the eyes, there is only the dagger's slow stroke. Expressionless, eyes like a wolf like an eagle!

"...That's right, my lord. Is the one inside... um, I just asked casually, everyone has guesses, it's inconvenient for the lord not to say it is..." It seemed that he was apologizing, and the conversation changed. Afterwards, the outer silhouette is half a step behind, and she slightly bows to caress her chest.

The atmosphere was a little condensed for a moment. When he was about to reach the closed window, the inner silhouette spoke with a very serious tone, "Go on, whoever guesses about this, let him rot in his stomach... ...Well, you and I have known each other for many years and know my character. You shouldn't ask about this, and you shouldn't ask, otherwise the consequences..."

The tone was a little slower, and he raised his hand, as if trying to find out A more accurate adjective can completely dispel each other's doubts without affecting their friendship. And at this moment, the words stopped, and the foot stopped.

The outer silhouette paused at the same time when she saw this, and saw the adult in her mouth, turned her head, looked towards her inner shoulder, paused, and raised her head suddenly.

"What's the matter... Your Excellency?" Following the Lord's gaze, the outer silhouette also looked up, and the pointed top of the corridor was dark, unobstructed, and empty.

"It's nothing, there's some dust...well, let's go." The inner silhouette retracted her gaze, thought about it sideways, shook it again, turned and stepped out of the corridor.

As soon as the two left, the wall near the pointed eaves of the corridor seemed to move, and a stone moved outward a little, returning to its original position.

Inside the house, Tang En, who was sticking to the cold wall, retracted his arms and let out a long sigh of relief, sweat pouring down on his forehead and temples instantly. Fortunately, it is very safe here, and the large-scale perception that seems to be omnipresent in the City Lord's mansion has not shrouded it.

However, thinking about it now, the voice of the person outside just now seemed a little familiar...Is it an illusion?

Shaking his head, Tang En dropped to the ground lightly. At a glance, the space of the house is not large, divided into two compartments by a half-open wall and a door curtain hung with various crystal pendants. As a place to rest, the area is sufficient.

The house is not completely dark, there is a weak light source in the inner room, reflecting the deep blue crystal pendant curtain, which illuminates the outhouse hall room as blue as the sea, mysterious and elegant.

I have roughly observed the layout of the extra hall and determined that there is no danger. Stepping silently, Tang En's nose was suddenly twitched, and he smelled a faintly discernible fragrance, which made him feel astonished.

In Tang En's impression, slovenly barbarians, whether male or female, mostly have no peculiar smell and are very good. Where does this faint fragrance come from?

I didn't understand, Tang En didn't care much, maybe it was left by the Titus people who lived here before. When passing the reception table in the outer hall, Tang En looked at the beautifully packaged crystal wine bottle placed on the table, Tang En picked it up and pulled out the cork, leaned in and sniffed, wine?

He raised his head and poured his mouth, licked his lips... Well, it tastes good.

Put down the bottle and walk silently across the hall. Coming to the door curtain, squinting slightly, the interior room is also simple. A bed covered in tulle, a few tables, chairs and benches. There are a few potted plants in the corner near the door curtain, and there are flowers and plants, which is generally the case.

As for the faint light source, it came from a dark illuminating crystal embedded in the wall above the bed. The function is like a wall lamp hanging on the bedside in the present world. It will not make the bedroom dark, nor affect sleep, but also add a little fun or something.

Tsk, that's pretty tasteful...look at the quilt that arches on the tulle bed. Tang En raised his eyebrows, thinking so. Immediately, he reached out and gently opened the door curtain pendant and stepped into the room.

Now Tang En is very confident about the purpose of this trip. Judging from the perverted defense on the outside, the person lying on the bed is probably the mysterious barbarian commander. Even if not, it should be a great character in the barbarian army, no matter how you think about it, it's not a loss.

Fingers trembled slightly, turning his hand to show dagger again, Tang En silently walked to the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Hey. It's not easy to meet, I hope you don't let me down... eh?

Just as he was about to approach the bed, Tang En's feet suddenly stopped. He blinked, a little puzzled.

I didn't feel the danger, but with Tang En's eyesight, at such a close distance, even if it was covered with gauze, I could clearly see the situation on the bed...from the slightly raised quilt Look, there is an impossible savage sleeping inside. Taking a step back, even this barbarian has shrunk severely and is extremely thin. Similar to the Titus people, but what's up with such a slender curve!

Women?

Tang En was stunned. My head is full of absurdity, and the first feeling is that I have found the wrong target. Isn't this the resting place of the mysterious barbarian commander. It's the captured concubine, the prison of the beautiful Titus, and then the barbarian commander didn't sleep here tonight?

I am! What to do with this... leave? Or just stay here and wait for the rabbit?

Tang En was instantly in a tangle, and he was indecisive. At this moment, the corner of the eye seemed to swipe something, reflecting a faint light, subconsciously turned his head to look, his body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly straightened...

On the wooden bedside table, there were several This thick book, one open, contains Titus text. Of course, that's not the point, the point is the little things on the open books.

Metal frame, crystal lens, upright, the lens reflects a slight blue light...

Glasses? !

Staring blankly at the item in this world, Tang En's mind was filled with a sense of absurd time travel. After a while, he reluctantly came back to his senses, and his heart was even more messy, as if 10,000 fuck your mother were whizzing by... Gudong, his throat moved slightly, and he swallowed!

No... an illusion! Must be an illusion! I made a pair of glasses for her, yes, but that doesn't mean it's her... Maybe she gave it away, maybe she knew the method and mass-produced it in Beihuang...

Continuing to convince himself, Tang En turned his head extremely stiffly, stepped forward, and lifted the tulle with trembling palms. Pause, take a deep breath, and lean over.

Excuse me, sure enough, it's you... It seems that you have the habit of sleeping with your head covered. Only the loose hair and a half-flawed face are exposed. But this is enough for Tang En to clearly identify, this is not the highness Lansa of the Imperial Family of Beihuang, who is familiar with him, or who?

The figure shook, propped up against the bed with one hand, rubbed between his brows with the other, and rubbed it again, Tang En felt a little confused.

Take it easy, you have to take care of it...

Well, it's not an illusion. However, although the world is big, it is normal to meet a few acquaintances occasionally, so-called meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land... right?

Yeah...what a shit!

As soon as his thinking returned to normal, thinking about the precarious situation of Titus and Lansa's ability, Tang En couldn't help laughing bitterly, knowing that his previous judgment was correct, and now he has indeed found the right master.

Tang En's contact with Lansa is not long, only a few months. But this is enough for him to understand the opponent's IQ, perfect overall situation, and precise control of the grand strategy.

Why didn't expect it...

What did Woodin say in the information and information given before, the other party is an excellent commander, although he lives in a corner of the battlefield, he can planning strategies, clearly understood all-out war situation, decisive victory beyond a thousand li!

With such a rare ability, why couldn't I associate the mysterious barbarian commander with this chick?

It's really -- hopelessly stupid!

Tang En patted his chaotic head, making empty noises, forcing himself to calm down and analyze it carefully.

He came to kill the mysterious barbarian commander, and paid a great price for it. Logically speaking, it's hard to find it now, and it's naturally a one-off. But now it's on Lansa's head... what to do? kill?

...that, speaking of which, in fact, I'm not too familiar with her. Although she saved me, I also saved her, and I owe nothing to each other. Besides, she's an enemy, yes, she once thought of killing me, so, it's natural for me to kill her now...

...Beast, you Tang En, I forgot to kiss you Passed people? Forget about lingering underwater? Forget that in the northern desert imperial city, the other party once kept you safe...

Angel and devil, two Little Tang Ens are constantly fighting and entangled in Tang En's mind, spit spit all over the place, fight It's a lot of fun. So Tang En didn't notice Lansa under him, his eyelids rolled, the side of his nose twitched slightly, his pink tongue licked his lips, he seemed to realize something and was waking up...

Waiting for the reaction, he lowered his head, It just happened to meet Lansa's slowly opening watery eyes.

paused, blinked, Tang En squeezed out an unattractive smile: "Hi..."

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