Chapter four hundred and fourteen real eyes and fake eyes
Later, Gondor thought about it carefully and found that it was the same. How could other people learn their most proud and talented skills in such a short time?
Besides, Ke'er does not have as good qualifications as the contractors of their ruins. The trick [Breath of Wind] taught to Ke'er by Gondor requires the consumption of magic power. In addition to the contractors, only magicians can have it. Perhaps Er lacks this kind of thing.
But Keer didn't seem to know what Gondor was thinking, and she kept working hard. After that, she complained in a coquettish voice: "I obviously practiced according to the key points you taught me by Brother Gondor, why can't I succeed!"
"Forget it, I really can't learn it..." Gondor didn't force Keer and waved his hand. However, the task of protecting Keer next was a little more heavy.
Ke'er first continued to be awkward for a while, then suddenly asked with relief: "Really? Can I really not have to learn?"
"Yeah, really."
"yeah!"
Looking at Kerr who jumped up like a child, Gondor put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't know what to do. This is [Fish Step]! One of the invisible skills! According to the child's psychology, shouldn't he be so happy after learning it?
No one knew what Ke'er was thinking. Gondor couldn't guess, and Lanaya didn't want to guess.
For Lanaya, Keer is just a tool for guiding the way, and it is very likely to be a tool for guiding the way from hostile forces. No, if you say this, it is not a tool for guiding the way, but a tool for monitoring.
Lanaya was also monitoring the movements of grass and trees around her while Gondor and Keer were having some trouble.
I have to say that observing the movements and stillness around the eight psychic traps in eight directions at the same time is quite a test of one's concentration. Each of them is more than five hundred meters away from the other, and the distribution is very irregular, and it does not look like any shape when combined.
Because from here, the terrain has changed a lot, and the place where Lanaya is placed is a necessary path that ordinary people can walk to. There will be no spiritual traps in some deep ravines or hidden places where the sun is hidden.
Lanaya closed her eyes, connected with all her spiritual power with all her psychic traps, and perceived her whole body. At this moment, she heard two "swoosh" sounds coming from one of the traps, and two black shadows quickly shook over!
The range that the psychic trap can detect is only a corner of the iceberg, and after a moment, there is no movement again.
Lanaya suddenly opened her eyes. Although it was only a moment, in a moment, it was enough for her to see all the key things clearly.
One of the two people is Mottey!
Another person, Lanaya had never seen, but she was sure that would be another enemy they had to face.
Moreover, the direction the two of them were going was Dwark Dungeon.
What's going on? The distance is obviously not far. Their fire is still here. Even if you can't see the fire, you can see the smoke coming out of the fire?
Why didn't Motiti come directly to find them, but went to Dwark Dungeon?
Lanaya didn't think long before she guessed the most likely situation. Mottey wanted to set up a game in the Dwark dungeon to let them go in! The assassination always tried every means to improve the success rate. Mottey's intention was very obvious. Entering the dungeon was the more beneficial choice for her.
Who is the one who knows best about Dwark Dungeon here now?!
Lanaya stood up and walked quickly towards Ke'er. Regardless of what Ke'er was doing, she said directly: "What are you carrying on you? Take it out."
Lanaya always suspected that Ke'er was carrying tracking props that were similar to the purpose of this psychic trap.
Gondor was still standing aside, his eyes became clear and clear, and Lanaya also saw that Gondor's meaning was to show that she was not doing well, but she wouldn't care so much.
Keer's fear of Lanaya has formed an inertia. When she saw Lanaya approaching her, Keer realized that something bad was about to happen.
Ke'er had no choice but to half unwillingly untied the bag she hung around her waist, untied the strap, lifted the cover, turned it back directly, poured it onto the ground, and all the messy things inside fell out.
Lanaya frowned, and Ke'er dared to show this attitude to her!
I didn't care about it for the time being, and looked at the things on the ground. In addition to the potion bottles she sent to Gondor and Gondor to Keer before, some commonly used medical tools, and a few short staffs that looked very weird.
"What are these?" Lanaya asked, pointing at the yellow and blue staff.
Ke'er held her empty bag and kept silent. Gondor glanced at him and explained: "The yellow one is the reconnaissance guard, and the blue one is the sentry guard."
This travel bag was given to Keer by Gondor, otherwise Keer would not have brought so many things.
Seventeen was in the tent, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and the closer he was to Dwark dungeon, the more uneasy he became. Thinking of Keer, he felt nauseous at the scene they described along the way.
It happened to be a little noisy outside, so he opened a gap in the curtain of the tent and observed it secretly.
"Guard?" Lanaya glanced at the blue and yellow ones. To be honest, this thing has no beauty at all. It is called a short stick. It is full of eyes, and it is at all angles. It is closed at this time, but Lanaya can imagine how they all look when they are opened.
"What's the use of this thing?"
Gondor explained: "The reconnaissance guards can observe objects visible to the naked eye within a very large range, and the sentry guards can display objects in a relatively small range, but they will not provide a view."
Gondor felt that he was a little difficult to understand. Unexpectedly, Lanaya did not continue to ask him, but asked another question: "Where can I get these things?"
"As far as I know, there is only the headquarters of the major league..." Speaking of this, Gondor himself began to feel something was wrong and looked at Keer.
Ke'er looked at Gondor and Lanaya with a hint of hostility. But she did not make any attack or effective self-protection measures. She just held her travel bag tightly and subconsciously took a step back.
Even Gondor was suspicious of her, and she no longer felt a sense of security.
"What is the only major league headquarters? Make it clear." Lanaya asked.
"Well... there is a very mysterious businessman who will provide some supplies to the major alliances on both sides, including these guards. Logically speaking, only people at the headquarters of the major alliances on both sides will have such things."
"I don't think you have to explain it to us." Lanaya said to Keer lightly: "If you are really a person in the glory, you will actively contribute these things and use them."
Lanaya's meaning is obvious. Ke'er was sent by Ye Dark to monitor them unless Ke'er presents enough evidence to whitewash himself.
Ke'er lowered her head and whispered, "I don't bring much of it. I will use it for you in Dwark's Dungeon."
"Who knows if you want Motriti to control our position?" Lanaya almost thought of the two figures that had just passed her trap.
"No..." Keer defended loudly.
"Forget it, the Holy Church." Gondor persuaded.
Lanaya glanced at Gondor. This kind of thing that could be easily guessed, Gondor was still talking for Keer in a stubborn manner!
"You have said it before. Wouldn't you all know when we meet Motriti once?" Gondor understood the meaning of Lanaya's eyes and then added.
Lanaya's eyes were wandering around Gondor and Keer, and finally sighed, turned around and walked back to the fire, sat down alone, and seemed to be thinking about something again.
Motte's target is Gondor, and the target on the reward mission brought by Gondor is Motte. At this time, she didn't know where Lena was hiding. But Lanaya didn't want to kill Motte! That was her savior! At the same time, she had to ensure the safety of Gondor's life... Lanaya felt a headache.
Lanaya doesn't want to kill Motriti, and Motriti doesn't want to kill Lanaya either. If they exchange ideas, they might have to be sympathetic. But their own destiny does not allow them to stand on the same standpoint.
Late at night, there were no lights around Motte and Mengmeng.
Dwark dungeon subverts Motte’s impression of it, and she feels tricked by Crobeluth’s divination mirror.
Not to mention the corpse, I can't even smell a trace of blood. The city is clean, as if it's nothing.
There are occasionally pedestrians on the road to the dungeon, but because it is late at night, the number is very small.
"Are you sure the Nicks escape incident is true?" Motriti asked Mengmeng next to her.
"Confirm." Mengmeng said lightly, and at the same time, she slowly floated forward, and a poster that was torn out of shape was posted on the wall over there.
Motte flashed and came behind Mengmeng. Oh, that was not a poster. Judging from the remaining patterns, it should be a wanted warrant, but it has been torn to pieces and cannot identify the people and information on it.
The only useful clue is that at the torn edge, there are some dry blood stains that cannot be observed without careful observation. It seems that they were posted to hunt down Nax.
In addition, there are other places where things like this are torn to pieces but not completely destroyed.
It looks very hurrying.
Motiti closed his eyes and entered a shallow meditation state. After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "I have found the location of that ally, come with me." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!