Shaman from Afar

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"If the person who made the fake account was me, where would I hide things?"

Watching the dark warehouse not far away, and the "torches" patrolling back and forth indistinctly around, Loren squatting on the roof of a room chatted to himself.

This is an obvious question.

There are ten warehouses in Furnace Town, five of which are responsible for hoarding spare inventory, and five are responsible for receiving and shipping. It's the one that holds the inventory; but it can't be too conspicuous.

He must reduce the probability of being discovered, and at the same time he can have enough time to make up for the accident. Even if something is wrong, he can demolish the east wall to make up the west wall.

"So, the answer is that there is a problem in every warehouse-as long as you can't find the stupidity on the current account, even if it is really found out, you don't know where the evidence is hidden, perfect!

Gently snapping his fingers, the dark-haired wizard's eyes showed a trace of pity: "It's a pity, who made you hit an unreasonable guy like Isaac Grantham?"

"The Holy Cross will not bless you tonight, Your Excellency Dean of the Furnace Academy."

Just after the speech, the dark figure fell from the roof.

There are a total of twelve guards holding torches around the warehouse, four are on the rooftop corner of the top of the warehouse, four are patrolling around, and two are monitoring the gate of the warehouse. There are only two ways to enter without being found:

The first one is the stairs on the rooftop, but as long as you make a noise, the remaining three will definitely find yourself, and while four people are down, the rest will definitely recruit reinforcements, and you will be exposed;

The second one is the gate of the warehouse, but the guards on the roof and the two at the door are not blind, and it is not as convenient to break into the front as a violent demolition of a "Fire of Turin";

It seems that both roads will cause commotion, but ...

"Ah, was there any movement just over there?"

The leading guard rubbed his eyes vigorously, holding a torch and desperately looking at the dark streets in the distance.

"I didn't see any movement." A young man who followed followed a smile: "Maybe it's a mouse or something, are you too surprised?"

"What's the fuss? This is the order of the dean." The leader sneered. "It's an honor to have His Royal Highness Brandon driving to the furnace town, a bunch of idiots? Who dares to make the dean embarrassed? dead!"

"You, and you two, go over and take a look, and then leave a person there to watch for a quarter of an hour! The nerd above, don't be stunned, give me a look over there!"

The reluctant three young men had to carry the torch and walked over. The roof guard who heard the order also lay on the railing and looked desperately into the distance.

Temporary settlement of the periphery, the next is the main entrance.

Attracting the attention of the five guards at once, the dark-haired wizard who secretly rejoiced in his heart moved to the front of the warehouse, lying behind the wall of the alley, kicking off the torch on the wall, first to ensure that no one was found. .

Surprisingly, the guards at the two gates did not chat whispering or dozing against the corner of the wall. Instead, they stood attentively and acted as "living sculptures".

"Wait! I remember there was a torch in the alley in front, why did it suddenly go out?"

A gatekeeper stared at the alley, pointing to the alley where the dark-haired wizard was hiding, and said aloud: "The guy who just patrolled seems to say something is coming!"

Worthy of being a down-to-earth Sacran, and a gangster in Gutter Lane are completely two levels.

Although aware of the movement, the two guards did not mean to leave the door. They were still guarding the gate of the warehouse, staring at the dark alley, but in this way, Loren's purpose was achieved.

From the beginning, he was not prepared to "break through" from the main entrance-no matter how much time was spent, it was impossible to open the warehouse door without being discovered, and then walked in silently.

So what really needs to be done is to ensure that the guards at the gates of these two stations will not look around, and then unintentionally find themselves so troublesome.

The patrolling guard stayed in place, the guards at the main gate stared directly in front, the two rooftops were attracted by the movement just now, and then the moment the two remaining guys on the rooftop turned back.

Three, two, one ... the opportunity is coming!

Following the blind spot of the two guards, a figure quickly moved to the edge of the warehouse. The patrols staying in place were already approaching this side, but they were too late.

Fifteen seconds later, the dark-haired wizard had climbed to the edge of the warehouse rooftop. As long as no one could not help but want to lower his head, he could not be caught in the dead end of his sight.

But Loren's most annoying thing is always an accident, no one.

Instead of relying on intuition and luck, deliberately luring and letting the enemy act according to their own wishes is the best solution.

The patrols outside the warehouse are slowly approaching. The guard standing on the edge of the rooftop heard the footsteps below and glanced down instinctively-he was waiting for this moment!

Loren nearly rolled up against the guard's edge and threw a stone at the bottom. The leading guard was unexpectedly hit by the Tianling cover, frowning and raising his head: "Hey, did you find anything moving ?!"

"Huh?" The guard looked back instinctively, and there were only three other guys on the empty rooftop that looked exactly like him, shrugging his shoulders, and shaking his head towards the people below.

From beginning to end, no dark wizard was found crouching behind him ...

After repeatedly confirming that no one was looking back, Loren, who was light-footed, entered the warehouse along the stairs-after fighting side by side in the ancient wood forest and the war dancers, he learned this kind of "trick" that did not make a sound, although he and the female elves It ’s a bit inferior, but it ’s enough.

The warehouse is divided into three floors. The center is a covered rectangular patio with shelves on both sides and around. The walls look very strong and should have good sound insulation.

Very good, but there is a problem-the space of the entire warehouse is beyond imagination, and it is completely dark and nothing can be seen. Under such circumstances, I want to find "evidence", I am afraid not to find the day until ...

It's strange.

"Let me think about it ..."

Trying to remember what a "big cock" told him, the dark-haired wizard who slowed down was moving carefully in the warehouse-the solid wall did have sound insulation, but he did not want any "accidental" situation. .

For example, a guard suddenly "wants to come in" and the like ...

"First of all, go to the second floor, turn right at the edge of the stairs, and go straight along the shelf ... uh ... the second exit turns right to the second shelf ... then turn around ... turn left again ..."

The air smelled of heavy rust and inexplicable decay, and Loren murmured in the dark as he walked forward, as if he could see Isaac Grantham's pretentiousness. Figure.

"Finally ... on the third floor of the sixth shelf ... the fourth weapon box ... that's it!"

With a snap of his fingers, Loren stretched out his right hand and touched it ... Sure enough, a nine-pointed star was engraved on the box, although it was only the size of a fingernail ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even ordinary people are not found May be aware of something.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Loren could not help raising the corner of his mouth. The most important material for alchemists is no different from silver, because only this metal can bear the load of the power of the void, but in the dwarves in the southern part of the empire, they have an unusually light, malleable comparable to bronze, and can Metal polished like glass.

Mithril—According to Isaac, there are at least three full boxes in this warehouse. Even if it is just a box of refined Mithril Mine, you can buy a castle in the south, build a wizard's book tower, or three A manor comparable to the Silver Hall!

Now, these three boxes of Mithril Mine are already "non-existent" on the account book of Furnace Town, and the dark-haired wizard can't help raising his mouth.

"That ... what did that sentence say ..." In front of the empty shelf, the laid-back black-haired wizard slowly raised his arms:

"No one knows I sneaked in!"

"Slap!" A muffled noise interrupted Loren's smile.

A steel sword rested on his shoulder.