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Chapter 35 The Pretender

There is a large area of ​​land behind the villa branch. They have established many warehouses here to store various types of goods in different types. There are more than ten mercenaries patrolling day and night.
Recently, the goods that are worth tens of thousands of pounds have been transported from the branch of the Chamber of Commerce in other territories. There are two hundred mercenaries who belong to the Chamber of Commerce, which accompanied them.
There are hotel rooms for them, and the remaining existence is that even the huge workers' dormitories are full.
Those mercenaries that can't stay in the villas have no extra rooms because the chamber of commerce is entertaining the college students, and there are no extra rooms, so I have to live in the villa's warehouse. In the basement, the floor shop and the goods are next to the goods.
Then, then
Of course, for these mercenaries, the better is those who running warblers.
When wandering outside, Liu Ying can make them feel at home. The hot food in the pot, the sweet words on the mouth, even include the unique service with his wife
However, the Chamber of Commerce will not allow them to waste their energy in this kind of place during the mission. Once they are found, all the escort costs are canceled, and I will be degraded. The high escort tasks of valuables will never have it.
After knowing this, these mercenaries are suddenly honest, and their desire for money will always overwhelm other **.
After all, with money, other ** has the opportunity to satisfy.
In the middle of the night, a few mercenaries were lying on the ground, with animal skin underneath, and the armor did not unload it, but just took off the shoes to sleep. Although they were in the location of the Dark Horse Chamber of Commerce Branch, they were considered safe, but their weapons were still placed on the weapon.
At hand, it is convenient for accidents to get up to fight the first time.
The torch that is not turned off on the wall of the cargo makes the temperature in the warehouse higher than the outside, and the yellowish light is even more drowsy.
Where they are, they are a large warehouse with sulfur. They will be installed in the car next month to Jin Gou, exert the effect of insect repellent, or medicinal effects.
In the eyes of industry giants such as the Dark Horse Chamber of Commerce, the battle between the country and the country only means that the price of goods will rise, which will make them good.
In the warehouse, even if the sulfur here is covered with a layer of paper, sealed in the reinforced wooden barrel, there is still a faint smell in the air.
But it is still several grades worse than the feet odor of these mercenaries, and even do not even flow. This is why they sleep so stable.
The wooden door of the warehouse was repeatedly hit by the cold wind outside at night. Although the hanging lock was settled, the door was not blown away by the wind, but the sound of the dingling of the hanging lock on the door to form a white noise.
, Let a few mercenaries alert the minimum of the mercenaries dropped to the lowest point.
A pool of liquid that looks like white wax melted products flows from the dark hidden place under the stacked wooden barrel in a fireproof cloth, and it is unwilling to flow out of the rampant gully to a golden beard mercenary.
From time to time, bypassing the body consciously and continuing flowing,
It quietly, no sound of duet sounds during the movement.
It was not until the distance from the mercenary less than half a feet before the mercenary suddenly broke up, and the mercenary woke up silently. The mercenary woke up from the dream.
Strange things are oppressing his head.
He realized that he had been attacked, sat up, opened his mouth and screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to wake up his companions to save him. At the same time, he tore wildly at his face with his hands, trying to remove the pool of liquid from his face.
However, this struggle was in vain. As soon as the mouth opened and no sound came out, those white wax-like beings rushed in, strangling the unspoken cry for help in the cradle. And how could the scratching on the hands do it?
What about affecting a pool of freely moving liquid?
Not just the mouth, the white grease invaded every accessible orifice on the skull. The nostrils, ear holes and even the eyeballs of both eyes were ruthlessly crushed. The fragments and liquid creatures were poured into the skull, leaving only two black eye sockets.
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In just a few seconds, this unknown existence quickly took away the life of this well-trained mercenary!
It seemed that the last struggle before death caused a little noise. A mercenary next to him suddenly sat up and grabbed the weapon at hand. He found the familiar figure of his companion sitting in the dark, his face looking at the door.
The direction is not facing me, I don't know what I am doing.
He clenched his weapon vigilantly and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing, Hamil?"
Not long after he died, the bearded mercenary known as Hamil turned his head. The blue eyes in his eye sockets reflected the dim light of the torches on the wall. He was only half-squinting, as if he had just woken up, and said in a vague voice: "
I need to get up to urinate, where is the chamber pot?"
"Damn it, you disturbed my sweet dream. It was hard for me to have a peaceful sleep."
Despite complaining, the awakened mercenary loosened his weapon and pointed the direction to his companion, "The chamber pot is at the back of the cargo, separated by two rows of barrels. Don't urinate into the barrels with your eyes open."
If you do, you might have to work for nothing for a year."
"Shit, why are the chamber pots placed so far away?" Hamill muttered, swinging across the bodies of other sleeping mercenaries. His tone was so normal, as if nothing unusual had happened before.
"Do you want to fall asleep smelling urine?" After being awakened, the mercenary replied, slowly lying down, closing his eyes and no longer checking his surroundings.
The sound of rushing water sounded, forming a duet with the sound of padlocks hitting the door.
The bearded Hamill stood behind a pile of wooden barrels hung with fireproof cloth, his back to everyone, and his lower body was releasing pressure on the chamber pot.
But at this time, the change in his face was extremely terrifying. If the priest of the Church of the Gods saw him, he would definitely say that he was possessed by the devil, or that he was cursed by some heretical god.
I saw the two eyeballs melting, like white wax, turning into tentacles reaching out from the empty eye sockets toward the barrel under the fireproof cloth, but Hamil's expression remained as usual, not twisted in pain.
The milky white slimy tentacles probed into the wooden barrel as lightly as a snake, flexibly pushed aside the oil paper, and then turned into an empty tube. The invisible suction force sucked in the powdery sulfur and filled it into the bodies of the Hamil mercenaries, as if they were filling the barrel.
Pack a human-shaped pocket.
If Delta, who was sleeping in the villa, could see this ability that was similar to shadow manipulation, he would definitely be amazed and think about how to draw inferences.
In the wooden barrel, about 20 kilograms of sulfur powder was absorbed into a quarter, and the tentacle exited the target, then reached into another wooden barrel and repeated the same trick. It took half a minute to stop.
About ten kilograms of sulfur powder was stuffed into the body, and Hamil's body shape remained unchanged, except that his steps were slightly heavier when he returned to the floor, but he did not wake anyone else.
The torches on the wall gradually faded out, but the night continued
During the day, after breakfast, the teaching assistants of the college went downstairs and gave the students a lot of instructions, prohibiting them from bringing their guards around to cause trouble, or using the guards' money to meet their own needs, and then went upstairs again without seeing outsiders.
The guards appeared one after another and were taken away by their temporary employers.
Only Delta walked around the villa first and was in no hurry to go out.
Although the villa of the Black Horse Chamber of Commerce is large, it is not accessible everywhere. Many places have safes to store valuable commodities, gold and silver jewelry, gem pendants, handed down paintings, as well as light property such as house deeds and contracts and agreements.
Even if the students of the college are considered distinguished guests here, they cannot be touched easily.
Although he has been cooperating with the Baitila Mage Academy all the year round, the director of the Black Horse Chamber of Commerce here does not know whether these people have the ability to become invisible or open locks. He has always kept a respectful distance from the mage, but it is not up to him whether to entertain him or not this time.
The decision was an order from another chamber of commerce executive who was moving here with a large amount of goods, and it was not allowed to be refused.
"How did you recognize that I was a male yesterday?" Delta asked the two guards curiously, "I am not boasting, but many people say that I have an appearance comparable to that of an elf."
The short Farhan looked at the tall Louis, who was the first to recognize Delta's gender. Farhan just followed suit and called him "Sir".
Mercenary Louis pondered for a few seconds, gestured with his hands at the waist and replied: "Women's bones are wider here, so they will twist when walking, and you don't have such a posture, so I guess you
It’s sir.”
Delta nodded. He did not consider why a mercenary would know this kind of knowledge. In his opinion, a warrior who often fought bloody battles should have such keen observation. This was not surprising.
"A very beautiful speculation." The elf hybrid did not hesitate to praise him, and then began to arrange today's itinerary.
"Do you know where we can buy weird things here?"
Farhan seemed to be a local, and his reaction was very quick: "You mean the sundries market?"
But he immediately realized something was wrong: "It's in the Lower City, and those ignorant civilians will definitely offend you. And if you encounter thieves,"
Delta's puzzled expression was particularly expressive: "Can't you protect me?"
"No, no, as long as we are here, you won't get hurt at all." The two guards assured them, patting their chests together.
Fahan hesitated for a while and then said: "It's just that some thieves are really fast. If he steals something from you, it's impossible for us as guards to leave you and chase him."
"That's true, sir." Louis affirmed Farhan's words.
Although there is no established thieves' union in Danches, this does not mean that there are no high-level thieves here. After all, the various goods handled here every year cost more than hundreds of thousands of pounds in commercial taxes alone, which is more than the subsidy compensated by the academy to Quesga.
I don't know how much higher it is, and the attraction is so great that there is no guarantee that no high-level thieves will sneak into the city.
"Don't worry, I'm afraid no one here can steal my money." Delta vowed. His advantage over other students is that he can now use the spirit of nightmare as a medium to use spiritual spells.
It is not at the college now, and Quez has warned that he is not allowed to use spiritual spells in the letter.
In the case that can be applied, this pair of thieves is not yet handled?
Chapter completed!
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