Harrison Brown calmed down and looked at the nearby with amusing thought. Since the opening of the "Sorge" wax museum today, there were many pedestrians on the stone bridge, and a carriage dragging heavy steel was slowly moving forward, he said to himself: "It turns out that there are a lot of people today, and there is another cart of steel, which made this stone bridge that has been built for nearly a hundred years shake. Hey, I am so sensitive, like a bird that has been shot by a bow and arrow repeatedly. As long as I hear the sound of the bow string, even if it does not shoot at myself, I will react fiercely."

After understanding the reason, his mood completely recovered. At this time, the adventurer on his right hand moved closer and pretended to be parallel with him. "It's just an accident, you continue to go to the Sog Wax Museum."

"Okay, the beautiful guy fell in love with me. Haha, the city hall has to send someone to strengthen the stone bridge." Brown did not refuse and walked to the island opposite the stone bridge. It was an art district with buildings such as oil painting gallery, wax museum, opera house, concert hall, and several high-end restaurants.

The night watchman disguised as an adventurer looked at the right and inadvertently said to Brown on the left: "But you can't be careless. I have used divine techniques to send someone to the church to check whether it was because the stone bridge was indeed disrepaired and encountered a weight exceeding the limit, or whether someone destroyed it with hidden magic."

Although no magic fluctuations were discovered just now, the night watchman was still cautious, worried about the hidden magic with extremely small fluctuations.

In fact, the "Professor's resonance hand" only causes resonance. The damage to the internal structure of the stone bridge is all because of its own violent vibration. After-inspection, the traces of magic cannot be found. Unless the city hall or church conducts a safety assessment of the stone bridge every one or two years, and then through the comparison of the previous and subsequent records, it is found that the damage is so sudden and rapid that the strangeness can be discovered. However, in this world of magic and magic, similar safety assessments have not yet appeared. They are basically reinforced based on the appearance of damage and the public's reflection.

"I'm really amazed by your vigilance." Brown was very satisfied with the guard and caution of the night watcher, because it meant he would be safer.

After crossing the stone bridge, Brown and his followers arrived at the gate of the Soger Wax Museum. The entire building was divided into two floors and was built of black smooth rocks. It was retro style and grand and solemn.

"Hello, Viscount Wright, Hello, Baron Cape..." In the foyer of the wax museum, Viscount Wright and others have arrived. Brown hurried forward and greeted him respectfully. Even if he wanted to move to the Holy City Reims in the future, he dreamed of establishing good relations with these great nobles and wealthy men. They control the trade rights of the east and west coasts and the north and south continents. A little flowing out of his fingers can allow himself to live a luxurious and beautiful life.

Viscount Wright is a middle-aged man with rare seaweed-like green hair. He nodded reservedly to Brown: "Welcome to our hero knight."

"You are the respectable great knight." Brown said humbly. His knight who relies on potions to stimulate bloodlines is not much different from the real knight in terms of will and spirit, and Viscount Wright is a real level 4 knight.

Viscount Wright didn't say much. He turned around and discussed business with his partner Grand Newe. Brown found several nobles and merchants he was familiar with to communicate with.

Soon, it was ten o'clock, and Sog, whose mouth was as hard as a stone, stood at the door with the nobles, and announced the opening of the wax museum to other guests outside.

There is no ribbon cutting in this world yet, only band accompaniment.

But at this moment, the crowd became turbulent. Something strange happened in the distance. The night watchmen mixed in the guests looked at each other, and their expressions became very serious. Then they divided the people and rushed there.

Lucien, who had a high black top hat and monocle glasses in his left eye, changed his outfit and was standing in the crowd. He saw the night watchman pretending to be a couple leaving. He saw the night watchman who looked like a gorgeous businessman sneaking over quietly, leaving only the night watchman dressed as an adventurer and the boatman swimming back and forth on the canal.

Since the "Ferryer" promises to help him lead the night watchman away, Lucien will not be so stupid as to take risks himself. When his strength level is low, doing things alone is far less than an organized action. Why should I go all out and take great risks to lead the way?

"It seems that they have a certain understanding of the Night Watcher..." Although Lucien was not sure what method the Sturk's contacts used to successfully attract the three Night Watchers without showing up, the word "Sturk's Night Watcher" just shows that they have a deep study of the action mode and style of the Night Watcher. This is the magician's habit of doing things!

The request for opening was after the stone arch bridge was undone last night, because Lucien understood that his temptation could only have a temporary effect. When the night watchman changed his outfit or the team handed over, he had to test again to know which night watchman was. The continuous temptation, even without magic fluctuations, still makes people suspicious, so he had to seize the opportunity to act during the period before Brown returned home after the temptation.

At this time, Lucien's appearance was just leaning against a hat, glasses and cosmetics. After all, it was easy to be seen through by the big knights by using concealment at this time, as long as it was guaranteed not to be recognized by Brown at a glance.

Brown, standing on the steps, was a little wary of the commotion in the distance, and asked in a low voice the night watchman who had become his follower: "Is there no problem?"

"We have several night watchmen who have rushed over, but you don't have to worry about your safety. There are three or four great knights here, and more than ten knights are here. How dare the people from the Magic Council take action?" The adventurer's Night Watcher replied calmly. The bloody nobles in and outside the Soger Wax Museum gathered. Even if they were stained with the smell of money, they could not hide their strength, so they were assured to let the night watchmen leave.

Brown looked at Viscount Wright and others, and his expression relaxed.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed from the bell tower in the distance, and a long blue arrow with a sharp blue arrow shot towards Brown.

Whether it is the speed, momentum, or the danger it contains, it means that there is at least a knight-level archer on the bell tower!

The arrow passed through the canal like a shadow and through the crowd, as if it was shot in front of Brown in a blink of an eye, giving him no chance to react.

Viscount Letter waved his left hand, and countless strong winds emerged, which bound the long arrow and slowed it down a little, but could not stop it from moving forward.

He turned out to be an archer at the level of the Great Knight! Or holding a third-level enchanted longbow!

However, Viscount Wright's blocking gave Brown time. Snow-white angel feathers appeared again, wrapping him in, while the night watchman beside him snatched the shield and stood in front.

The long blue arrow shot into the "Witchhunter Shield", and silently drilled a hole through it, penetrated through it, and shot it on the "Angel Feather".

The angel feathers turned into water and fell off, and then the snow-white regenerated. Soon the long arrow fell to the ground. Brown resisted this "well-planned" long-range raid!

There was no movement on the bell tower anymore. The boatman on the canal rushed towards the bell tower under the instructions of the adventurer's Night Watcher. Although he was not strong, he was good at concealing and tracking. As long as he locked the archer, he could summon other Night Watchers to siege.

Viscount Leth snorted coldly, and someone dared to assassinate in front of him, so he ordered the followers around him to cooperate with the night watchmen to capture the assassin.

Lucien in the crowd naturally and habitually pushed monocles: "Another missing a night watchman and a lot of knights."

"After this raid, Brown's vigilance should be reduced a lot."

"When I was at the stone bridge just now, the distance was too far and I couldn't see clearly. This time, I could clearly see that the light of the magic talisman on Brown's chest was much dimmed, and there should be only one "Angel Feather" or other magic abilities left."

“The organizational resources and manpower allocation are really good.”

This is Lucien's requirement for "leaving away". No matter what method the contact personnel of the Sterk Magical Council use to complete it, it must be divided into two waves, and the second wave must have a long-range attack that threatens Brown enough. Of course, it is just a threat, and you must leave immediately after the attack.

Brown said to the night watchman next to him in a daze: "The destruction of the witcher shield needs to be repaired, and the 'Angel Feather' is only one more time left. Let's go back now?"

"Mr. Brown, don't be nervous, you have avoided the most dangerous attack. Under the night watchman's pursuit and the high alert nearby, no magician or assassin dares to come again, unless he attacks suicide." The night watchman pointed at Viscount Wright and others. "And it's too dangerous to protect you from going back. Maybe those evil and smart magicians are waiting for you to go home. Then they can raid on the road, or even at the door. There are so many powerful knight-level men here. If there are assassins, you will also have helpers."

Brown looked at Viscount Wright. If it weren't for him, he might have been assassinated. After measuring whether it was safe for the Great Knight or whether he and the Night Watch came home with their entourage, he nodded slightly relaxed: "Then let's visit the wax museum."

The long-range attack just now scared many weak nobles, but the existence of the strong people around them quickly restored their calmness. Then most of them chose to stay in the anticipated gaze of Sogge, who had a gray face, and followed him into the wax museum to visit.

After the opening, many wax figure lovers outside also rushed to the door to visit, but the fee of twenty silver ners blocked 90% of them.

Lucien pushed his monocles and walked gracefully to the door with a black suitcase.
Chapter completed!