Warhammer Wizard

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In this brief encounter, Ren's Invisibility Technique was disrupted and invalidated, revealing his figure.

He pulled out the Song of the Blue Sky, slowly retreating back to the bottom of the clock tower, leaning against the stone wall, and guarding for a few minutes, the nether shadow assassin still did not appear.

But in the perception, the sense of crisis that people are staring at is lingering.

"He has not left yet."

Ren clearly noticed, but couldn't find the nether shadow assassin. Obviously, the opponent should hide in the corresponding shadow plane in the nearby area.

Alanus world has many planes.

The land of Yorese where the Oriense Empire is located, the new continent opposite the Endless Sea, and other continents and oceans belong to the main material world, with the largest space and the most biological races.

The main material world is most closely related to the three planes, namely the astral plane, the etheric plane and the shadow plane.

The plane of shadow is the projection of the main material world. The two overlap but are parallel, and are related to each other. They are the result of the same spatial position in different dimensions.

Everything in the main material world has corresponding existence on the plane of shadow.

This is a world with only black, white and gray. All other colors are taken away. The projection of the main material world is distorted here. The sky is always pitch black. There is neither sun nor starlight. Outsiders who enter rashly can easily get lost in it and die.

Most people cannot enter the plane of shadow, but for nether shadow assassins, the plane of shadow is their greatest reliance.

If there is no means to break the boundaries of the plane, then you will never be able to attack an assassin hiding in the shadow plane.

Even Ren could not see the nether shadow assassin.

The will of truth can see through all stealth disguise, but cannot see through the barriers of the plane, and can only have a certain sense of danger.

Ren felt very tricky and a little passive.

The Shadow Warrior below Legendary did not pose the slightest threat to him, but after being promoted to Legendary, he became so difficult and almost invincible.

Although the sword just failed to cause injuries, it pierced the skin and shed a trace of blood.

The assassin seemed to have not exhausted all his strength, did not initiate "tearing" and "blade flurry" to enlarge the wound. Of course, even if these two elements are activated, with the defensive power of the Level 2 Iron Body, the injury will not be very serious, at most minor injuries.

After a stalemate for more than ten minutes, Ren still did not dare to relax his vigilance, knowing that the Legendary Assassin was still there.

In silence.

Ren remembered the scene when he saw the nether shadow assassin just now.

In the middle of the night, I ran here to explore the manor. It was probably Pirino's enemy, just like myself.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Maybe this nether shadow assassin will uncover the opportunity of the Mordu nobles' conspiracy.

Ren's heart moved, and he lowered his voice and said, "I don't know you, and I have no intention of being an enemy. If you have enemies with Pirino, maybe we can talk."

It wasn't until half a minute later that a faint human silhouette appeared on the balcony of a residential building on the left hand side.

"Report your name."

The voice of the assassin came from under the hood, and it sounded hearty and clean, with several points of magnetism.

Only then did Ren have a chance to see the whole picture of the other party.

The upper body is a white robe stabs the customer, connected to the hood, the dovetail-like hem hangs to the knees, and a wide belt is tied around the waist. Inside the belt is inserted a row of short blades, daggers and odd tools. The left leg On the outside there is a rapier that is only 2 fingers wide, underneath is black trousers, stepping on long leather boots, walking steadily and dexterously, without making a sound.

The most conspicuous is his arms, tied with a pair of exquisite arm guards, from which hidden Hidden Blades can be ejected.

The little cloak behind him is tied to his left shoulder, only half of it, the outside is white, but the inner lining is dark red.

The overall dressing is cool and stylish. Such a white stab customer should not be conducive to action at night. It is very eye-catching. However, its stealth effect is extremely good. Even if you stand in front of you, you will subconsciously ignore the past, like It seems invisible.

Ren immediately understood that this set of thorn service should be very high-grade enchanting equipment.

There is also that small cloak, which must be extremely out of the ordinary and has a high magic resistance. Just now, the counter-strike lightning of the thorns electric armor was blocked by the cloak.

However, what really surprised Ren was that there was an extremely vague fluctuation in the nether shadow assassin's chest. It seemed that something might be separated within the body, covering the other's soul.

If there is no will to truth, Ren will not discover its existence.

This item should have other functions!

Assassin service, small cloak, hidden sword, rapier, a complete set of luxurious equipment, make the already extremely powerful assassin like a tiger that has grown wings, deep and unmeasurable.

Because he couldn't observe the emotions of the other person's soul, Ren was not so confident about the conversation, and he couldn't make the most accurate judgment.

Probably only 6 to 70% certainty.

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to take a risk.

"I'm Ren *Augustus, you should have heard my name." Ren said truthfully.

"Glamorgan Earl?"

The voice of the nether shadow assassin fluctuates, obviously surprised at Ren's identity.

"It seems that you do know me, so you don't need to introduce yourself anymore." Ren was nodded, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the reaction of the opponent, he was not hostile to himself, so he said: "We can have a good talk. Have you talked?"

nether shadow The assassin didn't answer, he looked up and down Ren from his hood, as if he wanted to see something.

"Now is not the time." He finally replied: "Tomorrow night, you come to Pink Horse to find me, my name is Yisu."

After speaking, he escaped into the plane of shadow, disappeared.

"Ys..."

Ren pondered the name, and he was sure that he had never heard of it, and it was probably just a code name.

At the same time, the feeling of being peeped quickly faded, indicating that the nether shadow assassin had been far away.

He looked up at the clock tower and the manor in the distance.

I re-blessed myself with an Invisibility Technique scroll, climbed to the top of the bell tower, squatted at the end of the wooden eaves, the eyes of the soul opened to the limit, the darkness in the field of vision faded, and the entire manor was panoramic.

However, after nearly half an hour of observation, nothing was found.

"Go back first."

Ren climbed down the clock tower, ran back to the castle, and quietly entered his bedroom. The Invisibility Technique effect just ended.

The 2 extreme fighters who guarded the goal realized that the original body had returned, so they were relieved.

After daybreak, Ren meditated and exercises as usual, eats breakfast, interviews and recruits people, governs the territory, earnestly fulfilling the duties of a lord.

Near the evening, Ren screened the others, leaving Fabian behind.

"Do you know where Pink Horse is?"

The Wind Elf's face suddenly became weird, and he replied in a low voice: "My lord, Pink Horse is a brothel, and it's the highest brothel in Modu."

Ren was suddenly stunned. No wonder Fabian had this expression.

When he heard the name last night, he felt that it was not a serious place, which made people think about it. As expected, the courtesan Courtyard... I have never visited before...

This seems like a good opportunity, hehe!

"Huh huh..." Ren coughed dryly, concealing his thoughts, and then asked, "I have a business trip tonight, where is it?"

Fabian showed an expression that a man understands, "The pink horse is in the adult's territory, located in the 6th deep Commerce District."

"I'm understood." Ren glanced at Fabian, who was full of expectation, and shook his head: "I have a chance to take you there again. By the way, don't tell anyone I asked you about it. Must keep it secret for me."

"Okay, sir, I wish you a good evening." Fabian got up and retired somewhat disappointed.

After dark, Ren did not bring any entourage, and drove out of the castle by himself.

Halfway down the road, it was determined that no one was following. He drove the car into an unmanned alley, replaced it with another set of license plates, and then continued on the road after changing his face with the use of morphology.

Galloping all the way, the buildings on the 2 sides are getting higher and higher, and the street lights are bright, like a city that never sleeps.

This is the most prosperous commercial street in Glamorgan, called 6 Deep Corner. 6 The deep corner is a beach formed by alluvial water of the Yero River. It is surrounded by water on three sides and roughly shaped like a protruding beak. The old town of Modu is across the river.

On this commercial street, the most eye-catching is the three towering towers, like the towers of wizards, each with its own characteristics in shape and design. In recent decades, it has become a landmark of Modu.

Ren was driving, while admiring the 3 tall buildings.

These high-rise buildings are the properties of the 7 nobles in Modu. Now half of them belong to them. When enough people are recruited, they will enter them and take over the management.

According to the address given by Fabian, the car arrived at the destination.

A 5-Layer, but very large building, stands on the bank of the Yero River, with rows of crystal lights dotted outside the building, which can be seen from a long distance like daylight.

There is a flashing sign on the top of the building that says "Pink Horse", which is very eye-catching.

Just parked the car downstairs.

Ren heard a burst of ying and swallows in the building, speaking in various accents, with incomprehensible calls, making people blush and heartbeat.

A handsome male elf waiter opened the door for Ren and greeted him through the door.

Walk into the hall of gold and jade in glorious splendor.

"Mr. Welcome to Pink Horse."

each and everyone The beauties with different styles stand in 2 rows, all bowed to welcome, and you can see the deep and unmeasurable career line at a glance when you lean over.

Ren felt that the whole world was a big piece of white flowers, and he was almost blinded.

These beauties come from different races, most of them are humans, followed by elves, there are fox people with big furry tails, Barbarians with muscular body, petite and cute dwarfs, drows with dark and shiny skin, high elves with silver-haired shawls, There is even a female naga with a fish tail in the water.

Fuck, this is too exciting!

Who is the boss of this pink horse? What possesses great magical power, so many beautiful women of different races.

Looking at this posture, consumption is definitely not low, and financial resources are rolling in.

No, you have to increase taxes!

This kind of profiteering industry must be heavily taxed to indirectly save these beauties who have accidentally stumbled!

Ren was inexplicably excited, but fortunately he did not forget what was going on. To the charming and revealingly dressed female elf old bustard who greeted him, he asked: "I am Yisu's friend, where is he?"

"That old pervert friend?"

The female elf shook the silk handkerchief, looked at the plain-looking Ren with shining eyes, and then said: "He is upstairs, come with me."