The tree houses in Chinnuma District have not started to use the “touch locks” popular in other areas of Lorient; their own dampness and the special living environment of the treehouses still use dozens of wooden doors in the entire Chinnuma District. The'lock' from a few years ago; undoubtedly, the seemingly bulky lock has enough security in the hearts of the locals in Chinuma District-and there is no exception in this wooden house, the same is to use one The cast iron lock is used to ensure that the room is safe enough when the owner is away. When the owner comes back to rest, the removed lock is replaced by an'l' or'f'-shaped latch in the door.

Of course, although such'l' or'f'-shaped latches are simple to manufacture and structure, their actual effect is quite large. At the very least, when most people want to enter from the door to the door, remove the break and enter. In addition, there is basically no good way; however, for the figure outside the door at this moment, this simple latch is too simple.

'l' type latch!

The slender dagger passed through the crack of the door, and after it was gently and silently moved, the dark shadow outside the door was already determined-there were no less than a hundred similar latches before, for this one For the black deacon of the Holy See, only the touch of the dagger and the bolt in his hand can determine what kind of bolt is; and for the simplest'l'-shaped bolt among the bolts, he can simply grasp it.

The slender dagger was firmly stuck to the slender part of the'l'-shaped bolt, and then slowly supported the slender part to rotate in the frame of the bolt until the stubby part of the'l'-shaped bolt It is embedded in the groove that opens the door in the original frame.The black deacon stopped turning, but began to slowly move the entire'l'-shaped latch back with the slender dagger in his hand-the whole process, there was no sound, even the'l'-shaped When the stubby part of the bolt is embedded in the original frame, the sound produced does not have to be much higher when a mosquito flies by.

Click!

In the inaudible noise, the slender part of the'l'-shaped bolt finally completely escaped from the bolt hole fixed on the door frame; and at this moment, the front door seemed to be free from the restraint of the prey. Opening backwards-obviously, in the years of time.This door has been deformed a bit; if there is no bolt or other fixation, it will tilt to one side; this is too common for this black deacon. Most of the doors he has opened This was the case, so the moment the door slid backward, the black deacon grabbed the door handle.

Now is not the time to open the door!

I saw the black deacon, straightly extending the slender dagger in his hand to the crack of the door again-this time he moved more gently.And the scope of the target is not limited to the range of the latch behind the door; but the front door except the side that is connected to the door frame, and the remaining three door gaps are exposed.

The black deacon was very clear.What he is going to enter now is a place where mercenaries live; although no one will praise the character of mercenaries, a mercenary should be vigilant, even for the sake of his own life, all mercenaries will Obeyed; therefore, even if it is such a temporary residence, it is too common to place some small organs as alarms-without the hindrance of the latch behind the door, although the door is only slightly opened.But it is also enough to make the characteristic slender dagger go straight in; obviously, this kind of extremely thin and sharp dagger is not for fighting; although its sharpness is undoubtedly, the thinness is undoubtedly Without the support of toughness, any normal struggle.It is enough to make this dagger end of life.

However, such a dagger is loved by countless thieves; apart from the latch after opening the door, looking for something hidden behind the door is also very simple with the help of this dagger; for example: a very thin one.But the tendon rope with good toughness, one end is tied to the iron seat of the fixed bolt behind the door, and the other is tied to a fragile glass object; the tendon rope and the bolt are arranged in parallel; undoubtedly, any open The bolt, the person who just pushed the door and entered, will definitely hit the tendon rope one end, and drive the other end, such as the wine bottle, to fall from the height.

The night in Chinuma District is very quiet. Needless to say, the clear sound of a broken wine bottle, even a cough or two is enough to attract people's eyes—the sharpness of the slender dagger has been verified once again. It was almost put on the beef tendon rope, and after a few gentle grinding, the beef tendon rope that was enough to make an adult lose the ability to move in the tied state just broke.

As the deacon in black, he put the slender dagger back into his boots with disdain. At the same time, there was an oil can with a long mouth in his hand. It dripped against the shaft connection between the door and the door frame. A few drops later, after the oil had completely penetrated the connecting shaft, the black deacon slowly pushed in. It was not a novice, but the black deacon was very clear. When he was close to success, he was the best. When it is easy to fail; at least, he can't forget the harsh sound caused by the rust and friction between the door and the shaft after the door was successfully opened for the first time.

Although it was just a simulation for a novice and a beginner, it does not mean that the black deacon will forget it; on the contrary, he has always remembered it and regarded it as his secret of success-as the Inquisition At the bottom level, the failure of any mission would represent death; and many colleagues who had performed better than him at the beginning have entered the Holy Spirit Temple to accept the worship of countless believers, of course, more of them are dead.

And he didn’t want to just enter the Holy Spirit Temple to accept worship or have no bones; he hoped that he could be promoted to become a priest or a higher level existence; and this was destined to be careful and remember that he had committed the crime. Any mistakes made-sometimes mistakes are not terrible, even in the eyes of the black deacon, it is a bit'cute'; because remembering these mistakes proves that he is still alive; instead of tracing the footsteps of his colleagues in the past .

Inside the room, after the curtains block the moonlight.The moonlight imprinted on the curtains couldn’t help not making the room appear bright, but it became hazy; if possible, the black deacon prefers a dark environment-after all, the darkness makes people feel Fear is lost, but darkness can protect your safety at certain times; along the hazy shadow, the black deacon crept to the only big bed in the room.

The blanket-covered body undulates up and down in an orderly manner. Obviously, his target has fallen asleep; about this.The black deacon expressed his joy-a sleeping enemy is always more pleasing than a sober enemy.

Whoosh!

The black deacon who rushed to bed instantly pressed the opponent, and then pointed it at the back of the opponent's neck-usually, there is no trouble at all, a poisoned dagger piercing the opponent's body is far safer than this Many, and this is his habit; however,.Thinking of his temporary chieftain, the black deacon can only violate his habit.

He quickly tied the opponent with the rope he carried.Then he tore off a piece of sheet and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth; immediately picked up the opposite direction and walked towards the door-as to confirm the target?He had already confirmed the moment when the opponent was knocked out.

The black deacon walked along the edge of the tree house and threw the target to the colleague who let go. He immediately jumped out of the tree house. After making a gesture with the colleague who caught the target, the two quickly Dive into the darkness and ran to the outside of the bazaar-but these two black deacons did not notice from the beginning to the end. In the tree house, a pair of eyes were watching all this silently; and as they left. .And followed them.

...

Ye Qi followed behind the two black deacons and watched the two quickly notice the fence of the market without disturbing the local guards in Qiannuma District. Tong Yan, without hesitation, climbed the fence about fifteen feet. —— Most of the fences are twelve feet high. This fifteen-foot fence is very conspicuous; a soil slope formed by a bulge on the ground is the main reason why it is higher than other places; and It is precisely because of this height that the guards of the locals in Chinuma District are slightly relaxed.

Compared to here.They are more habitually looking at places where there are dense trees or where important people live; this is human nature-after all, even from Ye Qi's eyes, this kind of thing has no obstruction, but it has a high The wall serves as a barrier.Most of the time it is'safe'.

If you have the opportunity, you should remind Toka!

Ye Qi, who had such a thought in his heart, quickened his pace. After leaving the bounds of the market area, the two black deacons carrying people quickly accelerated their pace of advancement after lack of worries about being discovered; Almost without stopping, he reached a place ten kilometers away from the market.

This is also a dense forest. It is basically very common in the Thousand Marshes area, which is almost swamps and dense forests. Except for the two figures carrying people, it is almost indistinguishable from other dense forests. The black deacon in the room walked in front, ignoring the denser surrounding trees and bushes, and walked straight to a place about five yards in front of a swamp, before beating a few times with the big tree beside him.

boom!boom!boom!

During the continuous beating, there were two completely different sounds. The crisp sound was obviously hollow in the place where the beating was struck-again extending his hand to the obviously hollow place, the black deacon continued rhythmically. It hits; and when the hitting sound just fell, it was immediately replaced by another sound.

Wow...whow...

The original dense woods actually moved; amid the continuous noise, a road that was only accessible to one person appeared in front of the two black deacons; the two did not hesitate, carrying Ye Qi's substitute, and For the sake of back and forth, he walked towards the depths of the dense forest; and after the two of them walked into the dense forest, Ye Qi also followed. Ye Qi did not enter this dense forest path for the first time, but jumped and jumped on. Looking at the tallest tree beside him, with the height of the tree and his own vision, Ye Qi clearly saw the place where this dense forest trail finally led to.

Wow...whow...

Ye Qi, who jumped from the tree, watched the dense forest return to normal again, and immediately walked to the big tree that had made a move in his memory before, squatted down and reached out to dig along the root of the big tree; when he After his hand touched a complete metal tube whose root shouldn't exist here, Ye Qi's mouth couldn't help but curled up—he was certain that his blind fight perception had not found any fluctuations that belonged to creatures or magic.But the movement of the trees in front of him actually happened in front of his eyes; Ye Qi would naturally have a little doubt about this; however, after putting aside magic and divine art, such an incredible existence can happen. , Then there is only one item left: mechanism technique.

The facts have undoubtedly proved the correctness of Ye Qi’s guess. Although Ye Qi is not capable of the principle of mechanism art, the general operation method can still be inferred-the earliest big tree that was hollowed out was obviously done. It is the place to transmit the signal; and as long as the correct signal is delivered, then another person waiting for the signal will control the mechanism.Open this well-prepared jungle trail.

Very delicate,!

Faced with this kind of mechanism, Ye Qi gave his loyal evaluation-in fact, in the end of the dark age, mechanism art was also regarded as a kind of magic used by dark wizards, and it was often confused with alchemy. At the end of the Scarlet Age, due to the gradual loneliness of the dark wizards, the mechanism art was separated from the'magic system' and was controlled by'mortals'.

Once again jumped onto the thick trunk of a large tree around. After seeing the end of the dense forest trail, the value of the trail itself was undoubtedly reduced to the minimum; and compared to the dense forest trail itself, Ye Qi was more inclined to move from the air. 'enter.At the very least, this will save a lot of trouble-mechanical skills.It is definitely not a sacred term, and its appearance is also full of blood and the sorrow of the soul, especially when the Vatican has established a dense forest trail in a place like this. If there are no safety measures, Ye Qi would not believe what he said.

If it is a magic trap, Ye Qi will never worry about it. The existence of blind fight perception makes any hidden and exquisite magic trap almost a joke to him; however.Mechanism techniques based on pure machinery are not in this category. Ye Qi is not so arrogant that he uses blind combat to deal with these things that do not fluctuate at all. Although most of the time, mechanism techniques will cooperate with magic. , But there are also some people who firmly believe that independent organ techniques are the most perfect; and based on his blind fight perception of the surrounding fluctuations at this moment, Ye Qi can be sure that the builders here.He is a firm supporter of independent organ art; because, in his blind fight perception, except for his substitute and the original and again two more holy light auras, there is no fluctuation in the entire jungle.

In fact.Ye Qi’s approach of entering from the air is undoubtedly correct. With the help of the height, Ye Qi can clearly see some of the preparations in the dense forest-the most common traps such as pits and crossbow arrows are the most common traps in his way. , There are almost five places, especially the last one, which is matched with the net bag; looking at the net bag hanging on a tall tree with a diameter of more than fifteen feet, Ye Qi did not have any malicious guesses, this dense forest trail The maker of the mechanism is probably a hunter; at least, there should be excellent hunters among its ancestors.

The key point in the dense forest trail is a cave with a corner downwards-such a cave is undoubtedly not formed naturally, even with the extraordinary craftsmanship of nature, it is impossible to create the kind of corner that can block the fire of the inner cave; blessings With a high-level invisibility technique, Ye Qi walked straight past the two black deacons who were guarding the entrance of the cave, and simply entered the inner cave of the cave.

Although the two black-clothed deacons have widened their eyes and were on guard, the difference in level has already determined everything, especially when there is no special talent, this gap is irreparable-inner hole In the middle, the black deacon who has entered the tree house and another member of the Holy See are separated from each other and stand together; and his stand-in is now awake, but the whole person is like a lamb to be slaughtered , His hands and feet were pressed behind his back, and he was so tight that he could not move.

"Asshole, who are you? Let go quickly, uncle me!"

Obviously I remember Ye Qi’s instructions. This Ye Qi’s stand-in perfectly performed everything about a mercenary—he raised his head face-down and put his head on the ground, using his chin as a fulcrum, staring at both of them viciously. A person who captured him, the swear words in his mouth are continuous, starting from the direct female relatives of the two, to the collateral, and then to the male relatives, almost without stopping; and when the words in his mouth develop directly into himself and the other party When the female relatives began to have a close relationship, the member of the Holy See standing in front of the black deacon told the person behind him: "Plap your mouth until the words in his mouth stop!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The crisp slap in the face immediately rang in the cave. At first, there was a swear word or two from the substitute, but later, only the rhythmic slap in the face was left—obviously, the black Deacon Yi respectfully obeyed his boss's words. After Ye Qi's stand-in mouth stopped, he immediately loosened the other's collar and retreated behind his boss.

Pooh!

Mixed with teeth and blood, he was thrown on the ground by this Ye Qi's stand-in. He turned over his body and looked at the other person. Although there was no sound, his eyes still looked rebellious--and such a look, The leader of the Holy See in front of him frowned slightly, and then let out a sneer.

"Your performance reminds me of some very annoying existence!"

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