After making this decision, he made a lot of preparations, including monitoring the Seagod believers who had been specially marked before for a long time above the gray fog, observing his appearance and posture, and guiding him to show the architectural plan and layout of the Governor's Mansion. , bought a powerful anesthetic gas from Emlyn.

His plan was to turn into that believer, infiltrate the dungeon, first anesthetize all the ordinary and low-sequence guards, and then place one or two mid-sequence leaders who may or may not be under physical anesthesia.

Klein silently jumped into the Governor's Mansion like a passing wild cat, turned around, went to the utility room, found some cleaning tools such as a broom, carried these props, hunched his back, and came to the entrance of the dungeon .

After entering, I saw four guards playing cards.

"One pair of three." One person was quite proud of the long tone.

"I can't afford it." His opponent pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The cheerful atmosphere made it not like a dungeon that should have been dark, depressing, terrifying, and terrifying at all.

"You old man, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

The four guards found him immediately. One of them put the card in his hand on the table and stood up a little irritably. He frowned and his tone was very unpleasant.

"My lords, I'm here to clean those special prisons. I've taken leave with the steward, and I'm going home in the morning. I'm thinking of cleaning ahead of time."

Klein bowed his head and answered cautiously.

At this moment, a fat-bellied jar in the bucket was exuding colorless and odorless gas. This is Klein's customized high-end vape, the kind with antidote.

"Go, go, go, don't disturb us playing cards."

A guard who was sitting still, waved his hand to chase people away.

Klein was about to go deep into the dungeon with something immediately, when another guard suddenly picked up the high-pressure rifle at hand and aimed the muzzle at the old man.

Klein broke out in cold sweat, was he discovered?

"boom!"

Klein let out an "Ah" and collapsed to the ground pretending to be scared. Then, the sound of the four guards laughing was heard.

It turned out that the guard with the gun just used his mouth to simulate the gunshot and made fun of the native servant in front of him.

This gunshot imitates nothing at all.

Klein was disdainful in his heart, and a suppressed sense of anger and sadness arose in his heart, and he understood more clearly why a brutal and **** "pseudo" **** like Kavitua still has so many fanatical believers over the years .

When human beings are out of reach, they can only pin their hopes on the gods. The more desperate life is, the more crazy the faith.

The guard laughed for a while, then began to draw cards again.

Klein got up, picked up the tool, walked in, and put down the bucket in a hidden corner.

He slowly approached the core of the dungeon. Not long after he turned a right angle, he suddenly felt that his extraordinary ability was being rapidly weakened. Intuition told him that except for the agility and spiritual intuition provided by the clown, all other abilities The execution will usher in failure.

Sealed item?

Klein stopped and lost his Beyonder powers. He could hardly save anyone from the dungeon, and he might even become a member behind bars.

Can't go any further, the fortune teller should trust his intuition.

Klein stopped, hesitated a little, and turned back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three shots were fired, and a man in military uniform came on, trotting all the way, while firing continuously without hesitation.

He is today's gatekeeper boss, taking turns with other bosses to take charge of a sealed item placed in the dungeon area where Beyonders are held.

This sealed item can weaken the extraordinary and mysterious power in the range in all aspects, and can distinguish whether the creatures that break into the range have extraordinary factors, and give hints.

Klein turned around and ran, using his body's agility and spiritual intuition to avoid bullets.

The passage leading to the core area of ​​the dungeon is not a straight line, which is beneficial for Klein to avoid and escape.

Running like this is not an option. It is really uncomfortable to lose Beyonder power all of a sudden, and Klein regrets not carrying a gun.

Because of the ability of air bullets, when he doesn't need to play Gehrman, he carries a gun less and less, mainly because he often has to hang a lamp when he goes out, and it is a little inconvenient to carry a gun.

Klein looked for an opportunity to pull out the magic lamp, swayed twice, and said in a low voice:

"Can you handle the strength of this Sealed Artifact?"

His subtext was, if you can, please take me away.

After waiting for a while, the lamp did not answer. The lamp god, who was always on call, was now dumb.

No, this sealed artifact is so beneficial, the lamp **** can't come out?

Klein ran wildly all the way, and the big B behind him kept chasing him. If Klein could still throw his skills, it would be a kite game.

Another turn, Klein stopped running, looked around, and found a hidden corner to hide in.

Holding the gun, the man turned cautiously, and then quickly turned to Klein's hidden corner.

"boom!"

Klein was forced out, he rolled on the spot, and then his body quickly bounced at an exaggerated bending angle, flexibly pounced on the man.

The blink of an eye was narrowed to the point of a side-by-side battle, and the barbarian and the clown fought together.

This reminds Klein of the battle with Meursault.

With a muffled sound, Klein was heavily smashed on the shoulder by the iron butt, and he couldn't help hissing in pain, feeling his shoulder blades split.

Fortunately, he avoided it in time. If he hit the back of the neck, he might faint on the spot.

Klein also swung the lamp in his hand and smashed it into the man's head. The man raised the hard **** of the gun to resist the attack.

"Bang!"

The **** was cracked.

Seeing the simple and ordinary oil lamp, the speed did not decrease, and with the trend of splitting mountains and rocks, it smashed heavily on the man's arm protecting his head.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones.

The man staggered and took a few steps backwards, the pain made him physically tremble.

Klein seized the opportunity and rushed forward, preparing to continue physical strikes with the magic lamp.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two of them saw that the colors around their bodies became extremely bright, the black walls became darker, and the red blood stains became even brighter...

The air is like rippling water, a top hat and tuxedo, a gentleman dressed as a gentleman walks out.

The scene of the scene quickly caught Azik's eyes.

An old native of Rhodes dressed as a servant held up a golden oil lamp and gestured to fight.

A man in a military uniform, one arm hangs by his side at a strange angle, his upper body twists slightly, as if to avoid.

Azik put his eyes on the unfamiliar face of the native, and was silent for three seconds, then said:

"What are you doing at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com?"

Embarrassment starts from the toes, and the way is like a broken bamboo, straight to Baihui.

Klein opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

The man saw that someone ignored the seal effect and teleported it, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

He turned around and ran, hoping that the person who came was not the helper of the previous intruder, and might hold the person for a little while for whatever reason, so that he could stay away from death.

However, Azik just glanced at him, the illusory black sea drowned him, and he lost consciousness.

"I, I received a commission to save people. Well, this is the Governor's Palace of Bayam."

Klein organized the language, but still couldn't answer Mr. Azik's question fluently.

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