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Ouyang Dao wanted to take the book back before it was found, so he came to the door. Now that the book is gone, the problem will be discovered and it will be stolen. He booked a room casually, and Ouyang Dao has not moved since he entered. It is not possible during the day.

This may be an exercise. After that, Ouyang Dao wanted to get on the airship, and now he had to deal with the guards of the caravan. At night, Ouyang Dao left the room and ordered dinner at the front desk. Ouyang Dao turned to the stairs. It was obvious that the guards of the convoy were much more serious than during the day and were not so lazy. As expected, the uncle or nephew in charge of the trailer discovered this problem and was worried that there would be trouble at night. It was abnormal if you didn't want this kind of money.

Ouyang Dao looked at the heroic guard team and smiled silently. This was a new feeling, because it was his own, but it was very interesting to steal it back. After delivering the meal upstairs, Ouyang Dao did not waste much time on the meal. Now in the hotel, in addition to the people in the convoy, there were eight other passengers, except for Ouyang Dao himself. Ouyang Dao had to find a time when most people did not have absent, and although the possibility of being held accountable was very small, Ouyang Dao did not mind improving the details.

Fifteen minutes later, the tenant next to Ouyang Road went to take a shower, but it seemed that the talisman responsible for water supply was rusted due to old age. Ouyang Road could hear complaints from the other end of the room. This was not good. In addition to Ouyang Road, there were four tourists on this floor, and there were several wild ducks on the other side. Now is the most energetic time. Ouyang Road walked into the bathroom and studied the runes on the wall. Runes in life are much simpler than ordinary attack runes, but they contain roughly the same information. Without a certain amount of knowledge, Ouyang Road could not improve.

However, in the visual elements, there are many rune halos in life. Generally, rune halos are a kind of dim light, and runes in life are fine strokes. These six paths provide convenience and can increase the flow of water at any time. Ouyang Dao closes his eyes and leads water to another room, which is connected to the back of the rune. Under the control of Ouyang Dao, it crystallizes into ice crystals, making life not as complicated as attacking runes. Even if ice crystals are used as inefficient conductors, Ouyang Dao's runes are also a good medicine for neighbors to complain about.

In order to control the temperature of the ice crystals, it can almost guarantee that they will melt before the next shower, Ouyang Dao put on the stolen waiter jacket and walked out of the door. Ouyang Dao walked around the guards in the corridor, went down to the first floor, slipped into the kitchen, Ouyang Dao took off his coat, avoided the waiter serving food, and sneaked out of the hotel from the kitchen window. Go up, on the fourth floor. The uncle in charge of the caravan lived directly above No. 413, Ouyang Dao jumped on the wind element. According to the test of the guild, there were almost no elements in the wind element, which was indistinguishable.

Of course, these wind elements can only be used as stepping stones at most. Ouyang Dao relies on this weak force to climb by physical energy, and will not leave footprints on the wall. This is the beauty of the extraordinary combination of power. Ouyang Dao stepped on the breeze and went straight to 413. In the element's vision, 413 floated in the dark gray energy, the color of death. The closer they walked, the more Ouyang Dao could feel it. After taking it with him for two or three days, Ouyang Dao had some memories of the soul tutor.

What is certain is that in 413, Ouyang Dao was dismissed from the Necromancer Guide. The sound of crackling was that Ouyang Dao stood on the windowsill of Room 313, hooked his left foot and pulled up the curtains of the room. Ouyang Dao squatted on the windowsill and scanned the windowsill on the fourth floor inch by inch. The book inside does not mean it is not an ambush. Ouyang Dao observed carefully and found that there were traps on the windowsill, and there was even no alarm system.

What kind of vigilance is this? This is worse than being a child. Ouyang Dao whimpered and jumped to the third floor, but just as he stepped onto the fourth floor, a black dagger shot out of the dark room and pierced Ouyang Dao's left foot, supporting him.

Well! Ouyang Dao, in his natural state, would kick it out, not only breaking the windowsill, but also breaking the dagger's arm.

While practicing, Ouyang Dao suddenly realized that he had sealed his power. This kick could not only allow the attacker to fly up, but also expose him. He knocked the attacker out of motion, and attracted guild members. The guild members were hunted and exposed his power.

,In a short time, Ouyang Dao decided on his next move. His left leg still kicked forward, just raised the angle, blocked the dagger with a thick bottom, and his right leg bent slightly, using the power of his left leg to push his knee forward, hitting the attacker's face.

Heath, bang! Ouyang Dao completed his steps, rushed into the room, and pulled the attacker he fell. The attacker was very weak, so Ouyang Dao's actions were completed. Ouyang Dao disagreed with the introduction of the system panel. He seemed to have been used. The raiders came from the dark elves, not the famous underground race. They appeared in the room, obviously to attack the administrator of the caravan, but were forced to stop them. The dark assassin Ouyang Dao suddenly appeared. The body in his arms was placed on the bed, and Liu Dao glanced around.

The cup was used, there were documents that looked complicated by tables and chairs, and the magic guide book was placed on the coffee table, and there seemed to be no problem. However, the sofa next to the coffee table had no wrinkles, and this detail ruined the entire layout. The room was not inhabited, and it was used to bully people. Ouyang Dao proposed the theory and turned to the dark elf in the coma.

If you are a normal professional, then the Dark Elf will turn into a corpse and have a normal urine pattern. The next step is to revenge from the Dark Elf tribe, which will make the caravan owner's plan successful. Unfortunately, this time it's only you and me.

Ouyang Dao giggled, held the book in his arms, turned around, and slammed down the windowsill, calling out a piece of ice and smashed into the dark elf's abdomen.

Even if you don't wake up in front of the ice, when it melts, it will freeze and wake up. On the first floor, Ouyang Dao got into the kitchen dining car and followed the instructions from the front desk. Someone should come to pack his plate within half an hour. After that, everything was fine. The waiter picked up Ouyang Dao's breakfast outside the door. Ouyang Dao just got out of the car and was not seen. After the incident, Ouyang Dao lay on the bed with a smile. This was an unexpected game, but Director Ouyang was very satisfied. In contrast to the real situation, the action behind the scenes was also very exciting.

Some problems were avoided by Ouyang Dao, and some people just couldn't avoid them. When Ouyang Dao was asleep with a smile, in another room, the young butler of the caravan appeared from behind the door and smiled, "Hello," Gattuso stared at the room and said, "I want to introduce you to the dark elf you just killed.

He comes from the Black Blade tribe, known for his violence and revenge, Gatuso stares at the bloodstains on his hands, and in his hands, the tools thrown into the van were found, but it was also stained with the brains of a dark elf. Gatuso came to steal things today, unlike Ouyang Dao, who jumped directly into the room from the exterior wall of the hotel and found that someone was studying his tools, which Gatuso could bear, snatch it away. The character who was stolen was the dark elf who came to assassinate.

The tool was stolen backhand and took out the dagger. Gatuso had been a professional player for a long time. Then, a young housekeeper. Gatuso picked up the tool and glanced at the dark elf casually.

"Oh, goodbye." He didn't deliberately entangle with these people. He went out to find a place to hide. The dark elves could also search the entire city? Wait a moment, your young butler unfolded the sleeves on his arm. There was a dagger-shaped imprint on the inside of his arm, surrounded by black thorns. "Look at your arm, you can't run away," Gattuso said half-running, opening his sleeves and seeing the exact same scar.

"Have you got the one I'm with?"

The next day, Ouyang Dao woke up and found a circle of people on the hotel stairs. Tenants and caravan guards gathered around the corner, observing the movements upstairs, while discussing in a low voice. Ouyang Dao listened carefully and found a mysterious person dead on the floor. Some people said that they saw a black corpse, as if it was cursed to death. Ouyang Dao listened for a while and didn't care. Although he was startled by the curse and murder, it had nothing to do with him.

On the first floor, Ouyang Road checked out. At this moment, four hunters rushed into the door, and their silver-gray hunter badge swung on the front desk. "Chain the hotel exit and give me a list of all the guests last night, and the guests are not allowed to check out," the receptionist stared at Ouyang Road, when the hunter saw the mysterious key in his hand

When Ouyang Dao smiled friendly.

"Please cooperate with the investigation." Ouyang Dao silently took back the rune's key and said nothing. Although the hunter was polite, it seemed easy to talk to, but if he really said he would leave, he would never let anyone leave. This was a process of ensuring the full-scale child. The guest and friendly investigation were investigated, and the hunter would not be too direct. Ouyang Dao sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, wondering why this happened. The caravan should be afraid of reporting.

After all, it was a guide to the dead and was missing. Are you here to curse and kill? During the time when Ouyang Dao was confused, the upper floor of the hotel seemed to have been settled, and the stairs were filled with vocals.

After a while, Ouyang Dao did not see anyone coming down, but a hunter saw it and told everyone in the hall to go back to their room. "We need to check your absentee certificate." "A burglary happened in the hotel," Ouyang Dao said to himself. How could this be possible? How dare the caravan report to the guild?

Ouyang Dao holds the guide to the Necromancer in his hand. Is it open now? Are dead things no longer illegal? For many years, the issue of discrimination against necromancers has attracted the attention of many practitioners, and items related to death energy have been removed from the ban list to show protests from a large number of practitioners.

Despite the legal provisions, there are still many ancient phenomena in practice, which is why Ouyang Dao threw away the guide manual. He would not be arrested for carrying items related to the dead, but would be monitored for it, which is not good for his future actions. Now the caravan reports that the items related to death energy are lost, which is equivalent to telling the guild that I am in trouble. This chamber is an interesting place for the Dark Elves, but it is also a place to disrupt the guild.

Wait a moment... Ouyang Dao realized the possible connection and frowned. Ouyang Dao sat in the room with a heavy face. If something happened, he was still in trouble. About half an hour later, four hunters came specifically to ask about Ouyang Dao's absenteeism the night before, and a young hunter was carrying a short knife called rakers. The hunter's inquiry was routine, and Ouyang Dao glanced at them at four, almost certainly, no psychologist or other professional could see through the lies.

Ouyang Dao recited the lines, frowned and walked out of the door and towards the other rooms. In the afternoon, the hotel blockade was over. Through the window, Ouyang Dao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the hunters leaving in an orderly manner. But just as he was about to check out, Ouyang Dao met the captain, a pair of uncles and nephews, and Gattuso, who was retreating behind them. "Mr. Panke, we want to talk to you,"

Mr. Ouyang said casually, forgetting that our mission is not only to bring the prisoners to justice, but also to tell the prisoners' names, as long as the employer is satisfied. Ouyang Dao said nothing, and they followed them into a secret room. As soon as he walked into the room, Gatuso rolled up his sleeves. "Panke, look at your arms, we can't help you this time." Ouyang Dao looked at him coldly, and did not open the sleeves, but looked at his nephew and uncle.

"If you want to hire me to work with you, what did you steal from the Dark Elf? Hand it over?" The uncle smiled and tried to convince Ouyang Dao, but Ouyang Dao ignored his nonsense and stared at the wise man.

"Either hand it over or don't cooperate," said the angry young man, who seemed to be threatening Ouyang Dao. His uncle was much older than him, and he stopped the young man who wanted to talk back and bent down to him slightly. Ouyang Dao stood up with a sneer, and behind him, Gatuso seemed a little stupid.

He quickly walked towards Ouyang Road, dived deep into the water, and felt the mark on his arm. "Are you really going?" He said he was not sure. "Killing the dark elves will leave marks on your arm, and if you go, they will chase you."

Ouyang Dao gave him an idiot's look and lit up his white arms.

"I didn't," Gattuso said, and then the old man lifted his robe in a depressed mood and took out a bell-shaped thing. Just as he was about to rock, Ouyang Dao suddenly reached out to stop him. "Stop, don't use it."