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He hurriedly opened his eyes. This was a pre-set wake-up call, and the police would be notified as soon as the item left.

Hiding in the corner at night, Lux hid with the advanced invisible runes transformed by the guild. His pure black windbreaker greatly reduced the difficulty of disguise. In the night, Rex saw the master Ouyang Dao and the middle-aged housekeeper leaving together. He frowned at himself and was deeply suspicious of their intentions.

The middle-aged butler and Ouyang Dao are the masters and thieves respectively. The new and old wizards do not know their identities, but as far as the first two identities are concerned, it is extremely unusual for them to go out together.

When Ouyang and his men were far away, Rex put aside the mechanical ball he had drilled out of the hotel. Although he left one in the hotel out of caution, his intuition told him that it might be more productive to keep up with the three people in front of him. After recycling the mechanical ball, Rex did not pursue it directly. Although he had solved strange cases, his skills were very self-aware. He was good at small things, but for real big things, he was more mechanical. Rakers looked around and found that the tallest building nearby was a church.

Rakers trembled and looked elsewhere. The cross on the church was a good location, but the priest in the church was also a good warrior. After a few trips, the rakers found a suitable location: the sergeant's bank, which was spread throughout the Violet Kingdom. Generally speaking, the bank would not have high-rise buildings, but it happened that the bank had a senior banker who set up a statue on the roof. The statue that Rakers looked at, which was easy to operate and the viewing location was also very good.

Take out a machine similar to a pistol from his arm, and the rakers pulled the trigger on the statue's head, and a rope mixed with hemp fiber flew out, without a grapple hook at the front, and entered the interior of the statue. Rakers touched it and took the last half bottle of high-end lubricant from his chest, and some flesh dripped onto the gun in pain.

Pull the trigger, the internal gears snap together, straighten the rake, and in the process, because of the advanced lubricant, it does not make the noise it should make. Crouching in front of the statue, the rakers carefully pull out a slightly worn telescope as a reward for cracking major cases.

His alchemy career was not enough to create high-level miracles. In the emerald green lenses of the telescope, Rex looked at the world in a variety of colors. Objects without energy change are gray, and objects with energy change with energy changes. In the dazzling field of view, the rake slowly rotates the lens, and lights up the dazzling field of view of the rotation position, and some extinguish them.

Finally the rakers aimed at three moving spots of light, most professionals went out at night, and three energy lights moved together, probably three people walking out of the hotel. Rakers folded the telescope with satisfaction, but he didn't notice that despite his great care, the Emerald Green lens suddenly had three cracks, and a rune was engraved on the cylinder, simply exploded. Rakers had no idea what was going on, and if he knew, he would hesitate so that so much wouldn't have happened.

Rakers placed his right hand on the statue, he pinched his palm like a mud, and then pulled out the rope ball from the gun. Rakers placed his left hand flat, and his right hand pressed the gun on his arm. Aimed at the windowsill of a house in the distance.

Fire! Bang! This time the rakers were not lucky. The rope bullet did not hit the metal part, and the long, thick rope slipped off the windowsill and raised a flower pot. Make do with it! Some secret characters, all mysterious professionals, emerged on the surrounding streets.

The rake smashed the gun behind the statue, and in an instant, the rope on the windowsill turned into traceless dust. Alchemy works were like the summoning technique of the alchemist. Once the alchemists removed the mysterious energy from their bodies, it immediately dissipated into the most basic factor. After climbing behind the statue for about three minutes, Rex carefully walked onto the streets, pretending to be a professional from another part of the world, and took a few steps towards Ouyangdao's destination.

As he walked through the block, the rakers could feel three eyes staring at him, many of which were hostile, and the rakers had to pass through the cold sweat that had flowed from his back. Through the block, feeling his gaze disappear, the rakers breathed a sigh of relief easily, but without stopping, he continued to briskly walk towards where the Ouyang Dao brothers were.

Walking through a block doesn’t mean safety. Most professionals are suspicious to go out at night. If they start to relax after leaving the block, they will definitely be entangled by professionals who track them. By night, the chances of aliens appearing multiplied, and professionals who go out at night are very confident in their skills. Although rakers claim to be a combat genius, he doesn’t want to fight meaninglessly with these people.

After three frictions of his slightly nervous calves, the rakers decided to go back and take some time to study the leg armor. He is not the kind of strong professional, but due to his years of mechanical fighting, his physical fitness may be worse than that of ordinary professionals.

Coupled with years of climbing ropes, Rex felt that the thick skin on his young feet began to degenerate. In less than three males

Inside, the rakers could feel his feet complaining. They stopped in a corner, thought about it, and then built a rock climbing gun. Not because I was tired, but because I was afraid of losing him. With the gun, the rakers accelerated and caught up with the liu dao trio in a remote park.

The geographical location is so remote that rakers believe that tombstones on nearby grasslands can be used as public cemeteries.

At this time, Rex was only one middle-aged man left, and the other two people he cared about, Ouyang Dao and the master, disappeared. Rakers were thinking about this, when the dark-skinned man suddenly appeared on the grass opposite the park. Svartálfar! Rakers stared at it, and then fell to the ground in surprise. He was the wrong person and the right person. The caravan was connected to the dark elves.

Then the rakers only saw what the merchant butler said to the dark elves. His voice could not be heard, but judging from the movements and postures on both sides, the dark elves seemed to have bad intentions. Sure enough, less than three minutes later, Rex saw the merchant butler being entangled by a layer of black vines, pulled him up and twisted in the air. Rakers were about to act when they suddenly heard the explosion, and then... he witnessed a massacre.

Although the rakes couldn't see clearly because of the distance and night, it did not prevent him from curling up in the corner like a quail. Rex only killed a nest of rats. He had seen the smell of blood in the air before, and he fought two battles and wanted to start first.

"Fear?" A familiar voice rang in Rex's ears, his commander standing beside him. Junker, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Team, is known for his swordsmanship, has a record of cutting off the Dragon Gang Season 1 and has steadily entered the top five of the local Hunter Association, and is the number one player in the entire slytak.

"If you're scared, open your eyes and see how I've solved the enemy."

Junke smiled from the corner of his mouth and shouted at Ouyang Dao: "Hey! That friend over there is murdering people on the street and will be punished!" When Ouyang Dao came out, he looked at Junke coldly, looked at the shadow of the tree opposite, and the master walked out with a wry smile and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while."

When he saw the master's sudden appearance, Junke frowned. He was not afraid of others, but before the master appeared, he did not know that there were living people outside. This was amazing for him. He had mastered the concept of blindness. He touched the sword named Junsha, and his eyes became very dangerous.

"It seems that today's enemies must study it carefully."