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140 Infiltrate

However, when he felt the inexplicable sense of security in the shadows he was in, and when he subconsciously moved and realized his own lightness, Altaïr's joy became more and more undisguised.

He can be sure that this is true. He has really achieved the ninth level of Night Haunter. This is a profession that even his teachers have never achieved, and he has actually achieved it.

And all of this is a gift from this young Lord Marquis. This Lord Marquis is really as mysterious as the rumors. He can actually achieve such a point. He even feels that he will never reach such a point in his life.

.

But the Marquis, in such a short period of time, allowed him to be promoted to such a high level in such a short period of time, it is simply unbelievable!

"Dear Lord Marquis, Altaïr swears that he will always follow you in this life." Altaïr knelt down on one knee and said to Leo excitedly. The joy and shock on his face at this time made Leo very satisfied.

"Altaïr, you also know how precious the secret medicine is. I hope you will not let down its effectiveness. If you can make enough achievements, I can promise to give you another secret medicine in the future.

Maybe he can't make you progress again, but thinking about it, your future heirs will need him." Leo chuckled and said, "Moreover, the Marquis Territory may not be able to provide deeper secrets for the secret medicine you need."

Of course, Leo was very vague and did not explain clearly. After all, Altaïr's more responsibility lies in inheritance.

Night thief, this profession is so difficult to advance, but he has a secret medicine that can help the opponent advance to a higher level, which is naturally dangled in front of his eyes like a carrot.

For a legacy like this that is difficult to pass on, one must attach great importance to this aspect to avoid losing the legacy in one's own hands. The temptation of Leo is really very attractive.

Of course, all this must be based on the fact that you are strong enough to prevent the other party from having other thoughts. After all, with Altaïr's current level, he can sneak into many places without anyone noticing.

Leo could feel that the opponent's agility was frighteningly high, far beyond the level expected by a strong person of the same level.

Under such circumstances, coupled with the opponent's natural affinity to darkness, Altaïr's role was simply too great.

Leo looked at the system panel with a smile on his face. Special professions like Altaïr, especially those high-level and difficult-to-advance professions, seemed to be worth spending some energy.

A Night Haunter seemed to be able to play a good role. Watching Altaïr go away and familiarizing himself with the steps in the shadows, Leo's smile became more and more obvious.

"Dear Lord Marquis, this is the invitation letter that Her Royal Highness Princess Felicity asked me to bring to you," a waiter from Damblanc Palace came to give Leo an exquisite invitation letter with gold edges.

This is an invitation letter from the Thunderfire Arena. The mark of a sword in the fire is very clear on it. It can be considered quite difficult according to the level of this era.

Leo was stroking the invitation letter, but his eyes were already wandering, as if he was expecting something. It wasn't until a moment later that he frowned slightly and said, "Mort, please go out."

The guards retreated in response, and a figure wearing a dark gray hooded gown fell from the air. It was Altaïr. At this time, his eyes were full of shock.

Because when he just entered this post house, he happened to hear Leo's abruptness in asking the guards to leave. Such a coincidence, it was obvious that Leo had noticed him at that time.

But... he had just entered the mansion, and he asked himself if he had made any mistakes. How did the young Lord Hujue notice it?

"How is the situation?" Leo asked with a frown, ignoring the shock in Altaïr's eyes.

"Dear Sir, I have roughly figured out the situation in Wuerte's mansion, but the place where he treasures his treasures is very tightly guarded.

In order to avoid making a fuss, I did not dare to take action. I just waited and watched for a moment before returning. The strength of the Wushuang warriors seemed not weak, but if I spent time, I could touch them all without being discovered, and their main

Combat strength is more reflected on the battlefield and will not pose a threat to me." Altaïr said.

"If there is no threat, then there is no need to alert them in advance," Leo said in a deep voice, "Your target is just the wind crystal, and then you can choose some treasures that are suitable to take away to deceive others."

"Lord Marquis, most of the treasures should be locked, and the door to the treasure house cannot be opened in a short time." Altaïr said helplessly.

Although he was a thief before, he focused more on stealing without losing the so-called lock-picking skills. Of course, he had these skills, but if he was dealing with the locks of powerful families that were specially used to protect treasure houses, he would not do anything at all.

Not even there!

"I'll solve this," Leo shook his head gently, but he didn't seem to take it to heart. There were too many ways to solve these problems in the memories left to him by his ancestors.



On this day, Leo handed Altaïr a small box of plasticine-like things and a black elastic glove.

"This is hot acid," Leo explained, looking at Altaïr's puzzled look. "After you inject this hot acid into the keyhole and use fighting energy to activate it, it will directly corrode the iron lock.

Of course, you'd better wear these gloves to prevent the hot acid from corroding your hands, although the possibility of this situation is not high."

Altaïr was also startled when he heard Leo's explanation. He hurriedly took the small box and then solemnly placed the gloves in his arms.



The Thunderfire Arena is a grand event in the Principality of Brown. People from several other city-states also arrived one after another because of this grand event. The scene was bustling with people and everyone was in particularly high spirits.

"Dear Lord Marquis, I am really happy to see you again." At this time, the smiling Princess Felicia walked to Leo's side, and the fragrant breeze made Leo couldn't help but turn around.

He knew at the first glance that Princess Felicity was very close to him.

"The Duke of Brown really values ​​the younger generation," Leo also nodded gently, "Such an event is very rare in our Lion Realm Kingdom.

I came here to learn this time. I hope to learn from the experience of this tiring arena. After returning to the kingdom, I will also hold a similar event in my marquisdom, following the example of the Thunderfire Arena.

If there is anything you don’t understand in the future, please ask Her Royal Highness to give you some advice."

Leo did not hide his inner thoughts, and Princess Philier's eyes brightened when she heard what Leo said, "It's a pity that I can't plan such a grand event with the Marquis.

If there is anything you don’t understand, please feel free to ask the Marquis, and Ferrell will definitely do her best to help the Marquis complete the grand event."

It has to be said that for Princess Ferrell, who was born in Dan Brown Palace since she was a child, it is still very tempting to be able to do something with her own hands. Unfortunately, her identity has given her a distinguished status and terrifying wealth.

, but it also gave her a lot of restrictions.

The two were chatting happily, and the scenery was stunning, but on the other side, there was Altaïr seemingly leisurely pouring craft beer into his mouth in the tavern opposite His Highness Ulter's residence in the Queen's District.

, but his mind has already been set on His Highness Ulter's mansion across the street.

Of course, Altaïr was also looking for opportunities at this time. It was broad daylight, and even if he had great abilities, he would never be able to climb over the wall and sneak in.

In other words, with his excellent physical skills, he was able to avoid the sentries of a dozen unparalleled warriors, but there was also a huge risk of being exposed. Altaïr, who had already drawn up the plan at this time, just calmed down and started from the tavern on the second floor.

, looking at Ult's mansion, I kept simulating and observing something in my heart.

Fortunately, in this era, or in the Principality of Brown, there are not enough manpower or experience to deal with a person like him. Altaïr observes very calmly, and almost no one will notice anything unusual.

Of course, Altaïr may have been using beer to cover up his inner uneasiness. After all, he was quite respected in the dark world centered on Lanxia City before.

But what kind of world was that? It was just some shameful experiences. His skills were mostly used on some businessmen, and it was still rare to break into a house, let alone enter a noble family.

No matter how small a noble, they are unwilling to offend, let alone do things at will, and this time, the target is not only a noble, but also the son of a grand duke!

What a big deal!

Altaïr's heart trembled a little when he thought of his goal. In the continent of Pendor, especially in the Kingdom of the Lion Realm, the nobles intimidated the civilians quite a lot. Altaïr's fear and awe of the nobles were really full.

Under such circumstances, even if he had made a breakthrough and became a rare night wanderer, he still did not have enough confidence and had to use beer to make himself bolder.

As for doing things while drunk? He is not very worried. After all, his strength can definitely crush these unparalleled warriors. No matter how drunk an adult is, he will not be knocked down by an ant.

Moreover, given his rank, these beers will not have much impact at all. Fortunately, in this era, there are not enough manpower or experience to deal with people like him. Altaïr observes very calmly, almost not knowing how to drink.

Any abnormality detected by anyone.

Of course, Altaïr may have been using beer to cover up his inner uneasiness. After all, he was quite respected in the dark world centered on Lanxia City before.

But what kind of world was that? It was just some shameful experiences. His skills were mostly used on some businessmen, and it was still rare to break into a house, let alone enter a noble family.

No matter how small a noble, they are unwilling to offend, let alone do things at will, and this time, the target is not only a noble, but also the son of a grand duke!

What a big deal!

Altaïr's heart trembled a little when he thought of his goal. In the continent of Pendor, especially in the Kingdom of the Lion Realm, the nobles intimidated the civilians quite a lot. Altaïr's fear and awe of the nobles were really full.

Under such circumstances, even if he had made a breakthrough and became a rare night wanderer, he still did not have enough confidence and had to use beer to make himself bolder.

As for doing things while drunk? He is not very worried. After all, his strength can definitely crush these unparalleled warriors. No matter how drunk an adult is, he will not be knocked down by an ant.

Besides, given his rank, these beers won't have much impact at all.

——Separating line (updated in 20 minutes)

Fortunately, in this era, or in the Principality of Brown, there are not enough manpower or experience to deal with a person like him. Altaïr observes very calmly, and almost no one will notice anything unusual.

Of course, Altaïr may have been using beer to cover up his inner uneasiness. After all, he was quite respected in the dark world centered on Lanxia City before.

But what kind of world was that? It was just some shameful experiences. His skills were mostly used on some businessmen, and it was still rare to break into a house, let alone enter a noble family.

No matter how small a noble, they are unwilling to offend, let alone do things at will, and this time, the target is not only a noble, but also the son of a grand duke!

What a big deal!

Altaïr's heart trembled a little when he thought of his goal. In the continent of Pendor, especially in the Kingdom of the Lion Realm, the nobles intimidated the civilians quite a lot. Altaïr's fear and awe of the nobles were really full.

Under such circumstances, even if he had made a breakthrough and became a rare night wanderer, he still did not have enough confidence and had to use beer to make himself bolder.

As for doing things while drunk? He is not very worried. After all, his strength can definitely crush these unparalleled warriors. No matter how drunk an adult is, he will not be knocked down by an ant.

Besides, given his rank, these beers won't have much impact at all. But what kind of world is that? It's just some shameful experiences. His skills are more used on some businessmen, and breaking into houses is still rare.

, let alone entering a noble’s home.

No matter how small a noble, they are unwilling to offend, let alone do things at will, and this time, the target is not only a noble, but also the son of a grand duke!

What a big deal!

Altaïr's heart trembled a little when he thought of his goal. In the continent of Pendor, especially in the Kingdom of the Lion Realm, the nobles intimidated the civilians quite a lot. Altaïr's fear and awe of the nobles were really full.

Under such circumstances, even if he had made a breakthrough and became a rare night wanderer, he still did not have enough confidence and had to use beer to make himself bolder.

As for doing things while drunk? He is not very worried. After all, his strength can definitely crush these unparalleled warriors. No matter how drunk an adult is, he will not be knocked down by an ant.
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