Mei Luo's words really startled Xing Han.
Although he sneaked in secretly, it was impossible to enter the study without being seen by the enemy.
No matter how large the area was, Mei Luo's No matter how smart your brain is, it is completely impossible to do this. n top n point n small n said, "Mr.
Xinghan, follow me from now on and don't touch anything without permission.
You also know what it means if they find out, right?"
Mero warned in advance before leaving the dungeon.
Xinghan imagined that if Missdale caught him, Lian Lan would also be involved.
The guy had always been suspicious of Lan, but now he gave her a chance.
If Lan's affairs were exposed, the king would definitely send his men to kill her.
"I understand."
Xinghan nodded.
This was the most crucial night, and he didn't want to mess up the whole thing because of his own reasons.
Mero smiled and walked to the entrance of the dungeon.
She was already familiar with the terrain here in the replica villa, but Mystelle must know more about this place than she is familiar with, and it is also full of her Trap, the consequences of one wrong step are disastrous.
"It seems that Mystelle is not too sure that we have entered the villa."
Mero refused to leave here.
In the dim light, she didn't know what was hidden in front of her.
The villa has completely changed.
It has become Mystelle's hunting ground, and using the trap she set to catch Mero and Xinghan is her purpose.
"Why" "If she was sure, she would have sent people to catch us long ago, but there is no human breath outside yet.
Mr.
Xinghan, listen, it is very quiet outside, not even the sound of a beating heart."
Mei Luo signaled.
Xinghan put his ear against the wall.
Although magic cannot be used here, the ears of magicians have become extremely sharp after being baptized by magic for a long time.
Even if they only rely on this wall, they can feel the distance. movement.
Xinghan turned sideways and tested Mei Luo's words.
Indeed, it was surprisingly quiet outside, with almost no fly at all.
"Does this have any advantage for us?"
Xinghan asked, removing his ears.
"Well, since Mystelle doesn't know our location, we are in a state of guessing each other's positions, but Mystelle has the assistance of her men, and she can get information from any corner of the villa without going out.
From At this point, we have lost, but the advantage is that she has not completely grasped our position. " "Ha, what do you mean?
Isn't it the same as not saying anything?"
Xinghan looked at Mei Luo in confusion.
"Mr.
Xinghan, as the active party, if she doesn't know the position of the passive party, then she has already lost half the battle."
Mero slowly walked towards the stairs.
It is not optimistic to make any move in this situation, unless she is in front of her.
It was the study room he was going to, "The game has begun, Mr.
Xinghan, save your strength until the end, and leave it to me."
Xinghan didn't have the slightest suspicion.
Mero was the smartest among the heirs of Judliland's noble family, and it was impossible for her to lose this challenge, which was like playing chess.
Arriving on the first floor of the villa, it seemed that Mystelle had not set a trap in the dungeon.
I am afraid she wanted to force Mero into the dead end and catch her, but she never expected that Mero would choose this place as the entrance. .
In the replica villa, the first floor is very large, and the roads inside are also winding.
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People who are not familiar with this place will get lost in it if they are not careful.
For them, this maze-like place is a tomb.
Without someone to guide you, you will never be able to leave here.
"Is there no movement in the trap so far?"
Mystelle held her chin and looked into the forest in the distance.
"My Lady Mystelle, are you really sure someone has invaded?"
the guard on the side asked.
Mystelle said softly: "You can't be wrong.
Their target is the study.
Take more precautions there.
Since the trap has not been triggered so far, it seems that Louis Fitz is not so naive."
"My Lady Mystelle, this is the monitor that my subordinates put down in the villa today.
There is one monitor at each trap position, so that you will not follow the wrong target."
The guard put the monitor on the dining table aside.
The notebook was placed in front of Mystelle.
The screen was divided into more than thirty small screens.
As he said, each one represented a trap.
"Hmph, you are very well prepared, Eramot."
Mystelle looked at the screen with a charming smile.
No traps on it have been triggered yet.
"It seems that they came in from that dungeon, Eramot."
Special, take this with you and catch them, remember, keep in touch with me at all times.”
Eramot took a black communication device from Mystelle's hand, bowed and slowly exited the room.
"Louye Fitzran, your time in the King's City has come to an end, and tonight is your day of death."
Mystelle put her hand on the dark blue coat of arms on her chest and said to herself, "Silver Tailor Those old guys from the Knights, just wait and see.”
"My Lady, I have arrived on the first floor."
Not long after, Eramot's voice came from Myster's intercom, and he was seen on one of the monitors on the screen. figure, “What to do now?”
"Very well, let's go to the dungeon.
Pay attention to whether the traps along the way have been triggered.
As long as they are forced under the monitor, this game will be over."
Mystelle commanded.
Ilamot nodded towards the monitor and continued walking towards the corridor beyond the kitchen.
Eramot's back appeared on the next monitor.
He was very careful.
From Mystelle's tone, it could be analyzed that the enemy he was about to face was very cunning, and he might appear under the monitor above his head.
In one second, Mystelle will no longer be seen on other screens.
"etc" Eramot suddenly stopped, and Mystelle paused for a long time on the intercom before continuing: "Eramote, they have been here, chase them to the left."
"On the left."
Eramot glanced at the surrounding walls.
There was a slight scratch on one of the walls.
He didn't expect that it would be noticed by Mystelle.
"But Miss Mystelle, this is usually the case."
They probably won’t continue to move in this direction.”
Indeed, it can be seen from the trajectory of that scratch that the direction Mero and the others are heading is to the left.
If the scratch was left deliberately to confuse them, then the real direction should be to the right.
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"Idiot, ten minutes have passed since just now.
They haven't encountered any traps within five minutes, which means that the planner of this operation will not be that Louis Fitzlan.
If it is other opponents, use The best way to confuse us is to fake it.”
"Yes, Lady Mystelle."
Eramot followed Mystelle's instructions and walked to the corridor on the left.
It didn't look like someone was passing by.
It was indeed better to choose the path he thought was better, but since it was Missel, Stella's order must be carried out.
Arriving at the end of the corridor, I found several more potholes on the floor here.
This was Missdale's method to prevent someone from sneaking in, but she actually laid this kind of floor in this corridor, as if she had already Just know that the intruder will pass through here.
"My Lady Mystelle, it is exactly as you thought.
They are moving forward from here."
Ilamot's tone suddenly showed a hint of respect for Mystelle.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he finds the target. .
"Humph, you know what to do with the rest."
Mystelle looked at Eramot under the monitor.
He had just left the corridor, and that place was also a place where she had no vision.
"Yes, I understand."
"But you haven't appeared on the trap yet, which is a bit surprising to me.
Hum, okay, let me appreciate your funny side more."
Mystelle stared at the picture on the small screen. , and at this moment, a layer of smoke suddenly appeared on the lower left corner of the screen "What" "My Lady Mystelle, what happened?"
Eramot heard Mystelle's exclamation on the intercom and immediately stopped and stood by.
"Damn it, has it been set up?"
Mystelle stared at the layer of smoke and ordered loudly: "Ilamot, the location of the storage room, the trap there has been triggered."
"I understand, Lady Mystelle."
Eramot temporarily stopped the call and ran quickly behind him.
"How could this happen?"
Mystelle held her head and looked at the picture on the screen.
Fifteen minutes had passed.
No matter how smart Merlo was, it was impossible for her to know exactly where the blind spot of the monitor was.
Chu "How did you avoid the surveillance cameras?"
"My Lady, the trap here has been triggered, but no one at the scene was hit by the magic on the trap."
Eramot lifted the smoke, and saw that there seemed to be a layer of darkness under the floor, and on that layer There are several more tiny holes on the floor, and there are many paralysis needles fired from here inserted into the ceiling.
The smoke in the monitor screen also slowly dissipated.
The black residue on the floor was the activation product of the magic.
However, no one was hit by the trap when it was triggered.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to escape in the smoke.
Those who have passed these unexpected paralysis shots "Tch, Louise Fitzlan, you have found a very good helper."
Mystelle calmed down.
She didn't see anyone when the first trap was triggered.
This was completely different from what she expected. , It would be better to say that everything that happened throughout the night was beyond her calculations.
Within five minutes of sensing an intruder, the trap was not triggered.
After nearly twenty minutes, the triggered trap did not capture any trace of anyone.
It was like a ghost passing by, which was a bit creepy: