Sword of the pirate king

"Master Tianhuo, what you want is ready."

The manager directed the people to put down a large box and said respectfully.

"Go out, I'll use this place."

Noah closed the roster in his hand, bounced off the sofa, picked up the box and put it on the table.

"Yes, in addition, the defense of the palace changes every few days. This is the defense map of the day before yesterday. It may have changed. Please don't be careless."

"I see, thanks for the reminder."

Noah nodded, reached out to open the box, and took out packs of medicinal materials and grinding tools.

The manager backed out of the reception room and closed the door behind him.

The only sound left in the reception room was the pounding of medicine.

Two hours later, it was already early morning.

Noah stretched his waist, and his joints cracked into a string. The medicinal materials in front of him had been mixed into powder according to a certain proportion, and he took them into his portable space.

"It's almost time to act."

He opened the defense map and the building distribution map, and after reading them several times, he printed them in his mind. He closed his eyes, and he simulated the route in his brain. It took a long time before he opened his eyes.

Open the window, without disturbing others, melt into the night and leave quietly.

After more than an hour, Noah had already approached the brightly lit palace, hiding in a dark corner where the lights couldn't reach and observing secretly.

"Sure enough, the defense has changed... There are more surveillance phone bugs in the four corners, and the patrols on the palace wall have become denser..."

In the center of the huge royal capital, there is a palace surrounded by high walls, with surveillance phone bugs everywhere, and there are almost no gaps for patrolling soldiers on the bright side, let alone secret sentries hidden in the dark.

However, all of this is difficult for Noah, who is far superior to them.

Without a powerful sense of domineering, wanting to discover the strong who sneaked into it is simply a dream.

And he is full of knowledge and domineering, and any living thing can't hide from his perception, walking through the heavily guarded palace with ease, without any sense of tension.

It's not that there are no masters, but the strength is too weak compared to him, and he can't be found at all under the intention of avoiding him.

"It should be here."

In the dim light, there were two teams of patrolling soldiers surrounding the bedroom. There were also two chief guards guarding the main entrance of the bedroom. Just from the armor and shiny weapons on their bodies, it could be seen that they were stronger than ordinary patrolling soldiers.

In the big feedback, there is a peaceful breath of life in the bedroom, which should be the king who is sleeping. What makes people troublesome is that there are eight tiny breaths of life around. Noah is very clear. It's a surveillance phone bug.

A country where the king even sleeps is covered with surveillance cameras. It is too miserable. He doesn't even have a bit of privacy, and everything is exposed to the eyes of the prime minister.

Tsk tsk, living this kind of life every day is better than dying.

Noah sighed with emotion, and started to shave and dodge to the relief above the heads of the two head guards, without disturbing them.

It happened to be a place where the lights couldn't shine, and with the fog and flames creating a shady curtain, it was enough to hide his movements.

The medicine powder prepared earlier was taken out, and under the shadow of the mist flame, it was lit with an open flame, and the green smoke drifted away, filling the narrow space. After the medicine powder was completely burned and the flame was extinguished, Noah started from the shadow. A small hole was opened, and Mo Yun Dao's wind-controlling power was activated to roll the smoke into a column of smoke, winding towards the two chief guards.

He who had already held his breath would naturally not be affected. The two chief guards were caught off guard, but they were directly hit. Their consciousness gradually became drowsy, but they still felt as if they were sleepy, and they had no other abnormal thoughts.

This is the peculiarity of the medicinal powder prepared by Noah. It induces drowsiness and a natural feeling of drowsiness. In the end, it falls into a deep sleep without alertness, without even snoring.

Just when the two head guards closed their eyes and their figures were swaying, an indigo flame flashed, and the two of them stood upright with "common expressions" again, their eyes rounded, not angry and majestic, the passing patrols saw When the chief guard of his house glared at them energetically, he didn't dare to yawn or be lazy, so he quickened his pace and left the main entrance.

The distance was a bit far, and the night was dark, so they didn't notice that the two head guards looked stiff, their chests were motionless like dead people, their eyes didn't blink for a long time, and their bodies had even grown in size.

The flame of mist constructed with special features perfectly replicated their shapes, and wrapped around the two people who were sleeping, leaving nostrils for breathing, so as not to suffocate them to death.

"All that's left is the phone bug inside."

Noah turned over from the relief and landed silently. The door in front of him was firmly locked. Even a strong attack without a key would take a while.

It's a pity that when the lock met him, it could only obediently give way.

The flame of the mist kept probing in the keyhole, but within three seconds, it successfully found the shape of the key to unlock the lock. The flame formed a solid body, and the lock was successfully unlocked.

Dodging in, closing the door quietly, Noah had already sensed it when he entered, and picked a hidden corner to nest there, observing every detail in the huge room.

Perhaps it is to monitor the phone bugs to play a better role, there is still dim light in the bedroom, only the big bed in the middle is covered by a curtain, and a figure can be vaguely seen lying on it.

"almost……"

I simulated the scene in the dormitory several times in my mind, and the flames of the mist rolled out, creating the same picture as before before the eyes of every surveillance phone bug.

All of this can be regarded as being familiar with the road, and he has done similar things in the database underground of the Navy Building, and has some experience.

Walking forward slowly, opening the curtain, Noah took a look at the face of the sleeping man, it was exactly the same as the photo the manager gave him, then he was relieved, took out some sleeping powder and ignited it, and controlled the green smoke to enter the king's room. in the nostrils.

Not long after, the king almost fell asleep, even though Noah carried him on his shoulders, there was no sign of waking up even though he was bouncing up and down.

Sensing the brief gap between the two teams of patrolling soldiers, Noah opened the door and brought the sleeping king out, closed the door gently, turned around and exploded over the distant wall at the fastest speed, and disappeared into a garden.

Until a remote and uninhabited corner, it seems that the location has reached a small warehouse for storing sundries on the edge of the palace. Few people come here during the day, and no one is on duty late at night.

He took out the refreshment potion prepared in advance and poured it down the king's mouth, waiting for the potion to take effect.

The wind was rustling outside the house, the night owl was screaming, and the whole king was in a heavy atmosphere where the wind and rain were about to come, making it hard to breathe.

"Hmm~"

The king slowly opened his sleepy eyes, stretched his body, and didn't realize something was wrong until he touched the solid wall behind him instead of the soft bed.

"Where is this? What happened!?"