"See you tomorrow, Mr. Rogers!"

The setting sun dyed the sky over the city orange, and the smell of food wafted from many homes. After get off work, Mr. Shawshank Rogers returned to the shoe factory. The workers returning home greeted him warmly. The female worker Harley also passed by him, saying goodbye to Shawshank with the same smiling face as usual. Whether it's the accent, the tone of voice, or even the slightly unrestrained walking posture, it can be described as lifelike. A perfect imitation.

Seeing the back of Harley, who hardly aroused any suspicion, go away, Shawshank turned his head thoughtfully and continued walking forward.

Silver-plated smiley Peter Romanoff is back in his detective agency. His other two partners were waiting, waiting for their boss to bring back the secret about the leader of the Yefeng faith.

"How is it? What's the situation?" As soon as Peter entered the door, Minsk, the pious guard, greeted him.

He was not in a hurry to speak, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water, and took a few sips. Then, the silver-plated mask sat comfortably on his chair, put his legs on the table, and rested his hands on the back of his head.

Seeing the boss in a relaxed state, the pious guard was still a little dazed, but a hint of excitement appeared on the lips of the thief Sharif the jackal: Peter... Usually, when he starts to act, it means that he has great news to share.

"Boss. My wise boss, what's the situation? Have you got the evidence? When will we ask him to pay?" Minsk somehow sensed something and asked eagerly. pull

The silver-plated smiling face raised his hand to grab his loose hair, and that hand suddenly jumped up and onto the table. Not only that, but there is also a mouth in that hand: "Get the evidence, threaten him to pay money, and then turn around to earn money for reporting...

"In this case, are you satisfied just like this?"

Even the devout guards could hear the hidden meaning in the words, and almost lay down on the desk.

"Let me tell you, I successfully sneaked into their shoe factory and found the 'safe box' of the leader—a mysterious passage leading to the secret temple of this belief."

Hearing this, Sharif also leaned over: as an old hand, he knew what Peter meant.

"I let go of my hand and went in to check it out. It was a place where the aura was thin, and the remaining aura was nothing more than within the Queen-level range.

"The old guy must have put all the money he received from the believer there, maybe there are a few mysterious inheritances.

"Instead of squeezing him with threats, we might as well eat them all at once! Even if he hates us, we'll report back. Dealing with a shepherd is enough for him, let alone revenge..."

A coach's safe, one can imagine how much material is in it.

After breaking the news, the three of them planned to open a bottle of champagne in advance. However, Silver Mask declined the offer: "Everything in our wine cabinet is cheap. When we get that money, go buy a good bottle!"

In the two days after the silver-plated bureau's visit, Sean controlled Shawshank Rogers almost every day to keep an eye on the situation in the shoe factory, day and night. He felt as if he was staring into his well-designed trap, waiting for another visit from the rat.

At two o'clock on the third night, Sean, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. He felt it—three explorers climbed over the wall and entered the shoe factory.

The three-cry Nighthawk had already returned home and was on standby. There were only two ordinary believers on duty at night, and it was impossible to find these three secret explorers who were deliberately hiding. After the patrollers with bull's-eye lanterns left, they entered the office building almost without a sound, followed the route of "Halley the female worker" that day, entered Shawshank's office, and soon saw the mirror again.

To say that invading a secret temple of a minority belief, even if the other party's leader is no more than Queen level, it is still a dangerous thing for the same level of mystery explorers. After all, it is conceivable what kind of fortifications or traps there will be in that sensitive area. pull

When Sean saw the composition of the team's masks, plus his savvy attribute, he vaguely sensed that this was a team of explorers who were quite confident in their ability to "sneak in" and "escape".

After all, the silver-plated smiling face can collect intelligence without anyone noticing, and the thief jackal, who is advanced from the agile sand lemming, the holder of this mask is not only very likely to be a real-life flying robber, Among them are also good at stealing and escaping.

The Thief Jackal can create a "sand cave" that traverses in both directions. This kind of magic can also take effect in the domain of the weaker minor gods. In other words, even if what awaits them ahead is an ambush, as long as they are cautious enough, they still have the confidence to retreat completely.

Their greed is based on "ability". Seeing the secret passage is not subconsciously feeling dangerous, but smelling the smell of money, precisely because the team with silver-plated smiling faces has the confidence to get rid of any hidden dangers.

With an understanding of Detective Pink's greed, coupled with this understanding, Sean arranged such a bureau.

However, they acted cautiously enough. After entering the teacher's office, they did not rush to activate the channel, but remained silent for a while, each spreading out the spiritual perception and waiting, so as not to fall into the other's ambush. Not only that, before activating the mirror channel, they also conducted a detailed inspection of the entrance and exit...

When it was confirmed that everything was safe, the silver-plated smiling face signaled the other two to hide, and he changed into the appearance of the female worker that day, and opened the passage. pull

After checking the world inside the mirror again, the three officially entered it.

The unique fragrant and moist smell of the forest, the chirping of insects hiding in the woods. Looking up, the canopy is so lush that the sky can hardly be seen.

where is this place?

The silver-plated smiling face closed his eyes. In order to know his position at any time, he set up a coordinate object in his office. But the spirit vision with eyes closed did not see any information, they were surrounded by a thick fog...

It can only be assumed that they are located in an unknown corner of the world.

Looking back, the passage to enter is an abandoned mirror placed in the forest. The thief jackal also sensed the atmosphere of this place~lightnovelpub.net~ The spiritual power is thin, and it is not a dangerous place that would devour Queens alive.

The three of them walked forward, the Martian fireflies all avoided under the light of the flashlight, and the shadow nightingale on the branch also flapped its wings and left...

Not long after, they sensed a smaller object looking at them behind the dark trees, and the red eyes contained vigilance and danger.

The silver-plated smiling face raised his hand, signaling to stop: "Wait."

He pointed to the sight hidden behind the tree: "That is the self-born guardian in this forest." His knowledge of mysticism was allowing him to interpret what happened in front of him, "Although she is still very weak, as long as she The birth of an armed guardian means one thing...

"It means that this is not a field created by manpower, but a miniature 'divine kingdom' unintentionally developed by a high-level will.

"What we have entered is not a secret realm created by a magician, but the kingdom of the small gods..."

The smiling face narrowed its eyes slightly, feeling a little uneasy.