Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")
After successfully entering the darkroom, the darkroom, which is as big as a small palace, contains all kinds of top treasures in the world.
Completely ignoring those shocking treasures, the man in black was attracted by a red book placed on the storage shelf.
Walking to the red book, the man in black was not in a hurry to take it.
After looking up and down, left and right, and making sure that there was no mechanism where the red book was placed, he picked up the book and put it on his waist.
After he succeeded, the man in black didn't show any nostalgia and quickly retreated from the road.
Halfway out of the deep dark room, I suddenly stepped on something and felt a soft touch.
The man in black's eyes exposed in the air suddenly narrowed, and he saw what was originally an ordinary dark room. Suddenly, the mechanism opened, and countless sharp arrows were shot from the rear and the left and right.
The tip of the arrow glowed with a faint blue-black light, and one could tell at a glance that the poison on the arrow tip must have sealed the throat with blood.
At the same time as the arrow was shot, the darkroom door that opened not far ahead quickly closed downwards.
The man in black tapped his toes, jumped into the air towards the top of the darkroom, and at the same time flew towards the darkroom door.
Because the height of the darkroom was not high enough, the arrows shot from below were numerous and dense, and soon after the body leaped in the air, it was about to fall downwards.
The moment he was hit by the arrow, the man in black calculated the right moment and stepped on the arrow that was coming.
The arrow fell to the ground, but the body of the man in black once again took advantage of the force and rose into the air. The moment the darkroom door closed, he accelerated, rolled forward, and escaped from the darkroom smoothly.
This seemingly complicated series of actions actually takes place in the blink of an eye.
Patting the red book on his waist, the man in black slightly raised the corners of his lips hidden under the scarf.
He tapped his toes again, and he quietly jumped off the roof of the imperial study room.
Gently cover it with glazed tiles and prepare to leave.
"Who is this person? How dare you trespass into the forbidden areas of the palace!"
When all the imperial guards, palace maids and eunuchs heard this loud shout, they looked surprised and immediately entered a first-level alert state.
The man in black raised his eyebrows slightly. It was obvious that he was surprised that someone could discover his existence.
Looking not far below, the man who scolded him had his long hair tied up high in a black jade crown, sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose, slightly thick lips, and cold and hard black armor.
He was wearing a black gilded robe, with a sword hanging at his waist, and he was glaring at him, as if he had challenged his majesty.
Appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"I just borrowed it, don't panic."
After the man in black answered the words of the man standing below him rather arrogantly, he flew away without hesitation.
"Tong Huang will lead the people to protect the emperor. The others will be on first level alert and follow me to capture the assassin."
By the time Yi Wuchen's order was issued, the man in black had already driven away nearly a hundred meters in the direction in which the man in black left.
The man in black thought that after his arrogant appearance, he deliberately slowed down and all the guards would target him and surround him from where he was escaping. In this way, he could deceive others and take advantage of the weak defense to escape.
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Unexpectedly, the vigilance of these imperial guards was a bit low, but their defense was definitely top-notch.
Maybe it's because they have a good Praetorian Guard commander.
When they encountered chaotic situations, they did not become scattered. On the contrary, they stuck to their posts more firmly than before, and no one would attack him privately just to take credit.