The moonlight tonight is not particularly bright, but in just a few seconds, the intruder who has received special training has generally adapted to the dim light in the house. In the final analysis, accepting the darkness, embracing the darkness, and integrating into the darkness are almost as natural instincts for these dancers in the dark night as breathing.
The sound of steady breathing echoed in the room. In the slightly squinted eyes of the intruder, the quilt on the bed a few steps away was rising and falling slightly with the rhythm of breathing, showing that its owner was sleeping like this at the moment. He was so familiar that he seemed completely unaware that there was an extra person in the room.
He paused in his steps, pointed his toes forward slowly, and prepared his whole body to retreat. The intruder froze in place motionless, no longer even half an inch closer to the big bed, but was observing intently.
This operation was really too smooth. It went smoothly, but it was too weird
Invading a magician's private residence should not have been so successful. Even if the target person in front of you has not been a magician for a long time, perhaps due to the lack of resources and energy, any veteran who can survive in this industry for a long enough time will not make a sneak peek. The enemy's primary mistake.
It¡¯s not that the intruder has no confidence in his own skills and abilities. On the contrary, if he doesn¡¯t have great self-confidence, not just any wanderer would dare to break into the magician¡¯s home. But confidence does not mean arrogance. Although he himself does not use magic, he has carefully studied how to effectively deal with spellcasters.
Among the more common low-level magics, there is a rather simple and effective spell - magic alarm. Even apprentices can use it with ease. Once an enemy that threatens the caster enters the alert range, this spell effect will immediately awaken the caster through a mental signal. For those magicians who go on adventures, it is basically a life-saving spell that must be used before going to bed. As for your own private house where you stay for a long time, if you don't spend some energy to decorate it with several plants. It¡¯s really unreasonable.
¡°Could it be that the target in front of me is completely different from the one in the intelligence, and he is just an arrogant fool? If this is really the case the purpose of this trip was briefly forgotten, and almost uncontrollably, the intruder's right arm began to slowly reach for the dagger at his waist.
The target, who was sleeping on the bed, seemed completely unaware and motionless.
The intruder's right hand lingered on the handle of the dagger for a long time. Perhaps he finally suppressed the burning in his heart for the proud record of assassinating an official magician. He took out a tube of pink medicine to drain the cyst.
Hold this tube of potion tightly in the palm of your hand. After considering the situation again, the intruder finally made up his mind and approached the bedside with light steps. His left hand stretched towards the target's mouth and nose inch by inch, and the fingertips of his right hand flexibly opened the cork of the potion
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
The intruder¡¯s movements of pouring drugs on people were smooth and natural. Obviously it's not the first time. Just when he was watching with satisfaction as the target twitched and swallowed the pink potion, with his eyes fixed on him, suddenly, the whole scene seemed to be briefly blurred in his eyes, and then something happened in his heart for some unknown reason. A terrifying sense of collapse.
There is no reason for it. The intruder immediately and subconsciously felt that everything going on was not quite right! Faster than his thoughts, before he even had time to think about what was going on, his body had already retreated several meters away at lightning speed. Years of rigorous practice prevented him from knocking over anything around him even in this state.
Almost at the same time, the flickering flames in the candlestick were projected out. The room suddenly became brighter. Strangely, this sudden light did not cause any trouble to the intruder. It was as if his body had already adapted to the brightness.
The target of this trip, the young magician, stood quietly by the bed with a loose robe wrapped around him casually. His hands were tightly folded in his sleeves, and with a playful smile in his eyes, he quietly stared at his uninvited guest. The intruder frowned and glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye. Sure enough, there was only a slender pillow soaked in potion.
"Illusion? Well done!" The intruder stood up straight and placed his hands on both sides of his body to show that he was not hostile. He put a bright smile on his face and praised in a sincere tone, "Even if you touch it with your own hands, Even though I encountered it, I couldn¡¯t identify it the first time.¡±
Under the illumination of the light, the appearance of the intruder was finally revealed to Sebastian.
This young man looks to be in his twenties. He seems to be a bluffing weirdo. There is no other word for it.?Describe him better. His hair was carefully trimmed, and he wore a disgustingly wide-brimmed hat decorated with huge flamingo feathers. A black eyepatch studded with gems covered his left eye. He was wearing a shimmering bright cloak, a tight sleeveless vest cut very short, which seemed to show off his strong abdominal muscles, and he was wearing a variety of rings, necklaces and bracelets. He even wore anklets, large and small bags on his waist, and long swords and daggers studded with precious stones.
With the man¡¯s movements, all these parts made a tinkling sound. The same goes for his dark green boots, the rubber soles making a screeching sound on the wooden floor. However, the young magician understood that these things would only become so cumbersome when the other party was silencing them.
"Unfortunately, even I can't perfectly deduce how I would react in this situation after being force-fed the elixir of love." The corner of Sebastian's mouth raised in a provocative arc. , responded with a soft voice, "This kind of magic potion can make the person who drinks the potion hopelessly fall in love with the opposite sex he sees for the first time. Even if he drinks a targeted cracking potion, strong side effects will inevitably occur. It has a certain degree of favorability. Because of this, it was banned from trading by the Master Tower seven hundred years ago. However, if this effect is applied to someone of the same sex, it will have no effect at all and will only be wasted. It's just the elixir itself. I'm very curious whether there is something wrong with your mind that you think I am a woman, or maybe"
"You are really good at joking!" The man's face was full of surprise: "How can you be sure that I used the potion you mentioned and not a special poison?"
"If it was poison, or if what you just pulled out was a dagger, then I wouldn't be talking to you as calmly as I am now." Sebastian seemed to be impatient and raised his voice, "It's late at night , please don¡¯t waste my sleep time. If you have no intention of showing sincerity, then please leave. Just this once, I will not pursue it. But please tell the organization behind you that I don¡¯t like to cause trouble, and I will never It means that I don¡¯t dare to cause trouble. Well, that¡¯s all, please do it yourself.¡±
The man was silent.
For a moment, there was some eerie silence in the room. Sebastian was not in a hurry, he just stood there motionless.
The young magician is not blindly compassionate. In fact, if it weren't for his arcane vision, the guy opposite would be glowing with different light and dark magic auras; if it weren't for the detection of his prophecy spell, The guy opposite shone brighter than Chief Martial Arts Master Arati. He would never be as easy to talk to as he is now.
The spell "Analyze Strength and Weakness" can only feed back the opponent's approximate strength, but it cannot explain in what form this strength is displayed. But no matter what, Sebastian will not have a head-on conflict with a guy whose abilities are marked as "challenging" by spells and who also carries a lot of magic items unless necessary. Especially now that I'm still at home.
"Haha¡ª¡ª" The man suddenly let out a "coquettish" laugh, which made people feel creepy, and his tone became as effeminate as a shemale, "Okay, I gave up once and it was my carelessness. Who is called a prisoner?" The love of a genius magician is too tempting. Then consider it a special service for you, my dear little one."
He pressed his hands on the buckle of the belt around his waist and softly chanted a magical word. The next second, the man's body began to blur, and it seemed that it no longer had a fixed shape. It was flowing like slime, reshaping a new body shape. It seems slow but actually fast, just a twist. This uninvited guest who broke in late at night has completely changed.
She is still dressed in the exaggerated way, but the lines of her originally sculpted face have become much softer. At this moment, she has the appearance of a mature woman full of wild charm. The sturdy and explosive muscles have also transformed into a pair of dazzling beings under the short-sleeved vest. I have to admit that if the male version of him looked like a complete weirdo, then after he returned to being a woman, everything that was originally unpleasant seemed so harmonious.
"A gender-changing belt?" Sebastian's eyes swept over the woman's waist, "You are quite brave, you really dare to use this thing. After all, it is a cursed magic item, be careful not to be harmed by it. Androgyny is the best.¡±
"Haha, wouldn't that be fun? In the eyes of the nobles of the royal capital, it is quite popular." The woman stretched her sexy body and said teasingly, and her every move was full of temptation, and then she suddenly spoke One fold, with a serious voice that did not match his appearance, oneHe said word by word, "So, let's get to know each other again. My name is Jarashi Shadow Dance, the leader of the Dark Dagger Society. It's a pleasure to meet you, young genius." (To be continued.)
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