It’s not bad to use the method of tossing a coin to determine the goal, but why do I think the difficulty of the task seems to have suddenly increased by a lot compared to before?

It's natural, don't forget that we are moving deeper into the enemy's territory, let alone Xu Mo, you, the one who proposed to throw a coin.

Well, I thought about it now so casually.

I should say this. If I had known it, I would have decided to go to the study directly. How could anyone choose to build a dormitory at such a high place these days?

Stop complaining, I support you mentally.

Give me practical support! Have you not contributed at all? Since the beginning, I have always felt that I was climbing with heavy objects on my back!

In exchange of conversations without any tension, Lucario and I were transforming into rock climbing masters and climbing up the walls of the Lord's Castle. No, more precisely, the only person responsible for climbing is Lucario, and as for me, I am playing the role of the heavy object pulling my back.

Most people know that rock climbing is actually a very difficult sport. Even if there are experts on the side to guide you, ordinary newcomers need to practice for a long time to complete the training wall course. What's more, what I'm climbing now is not the training wall, but the castle outer wall where there is almost no support point.

If I were to manipulate the law, I would naturally be able to go upstairs on the walls as if I were walking on the ground. But when I made this suggestion, I was immediately voted back by Lucario.

Can't the special effects produced by your secret technique be turned off? The flames make us as conspicuous as holding a burning torch in the dark!

It is undeniable that Lucario does make sense, so when I cannot cheat, Lucario has no choice but to act as a safety rope and suspension device. Therefore, Lucario claims to be able to handle the height in just five minutes, but after I have more loads, I have stretched it three times before I can successfully climb.

Next time I have time, I will definitely grab you to take the climbing class. Climb to a height of several floors below the roof, first climb up to Lucalio, who was raised on the outside of the castle, stretched out his hand, and pulled me up, who was still half hanging in the air.

Although it doesn't seem reliable when they get along on weekdays, the strength of the brave cannot be underestimated. With such a difficult rock climb as me, Lucario's breathing is still stable at this time, and his physical strength seems to have not diminished at all.

Let me talk about it later. Don’t forget that my position in your team is a back-row mage. Nowadays, no one has infiltrated and will take action together. I just found an excuse to perfunctorily treat Lucario. But I immediately thought of something wrong with my words just now: Wait, I am not a mage, I should be a minstrel.

It's nonsense. I guess your ability to play musical instruments is less than one percent of your magical talent. When you, the man who was a bard teacher, should have been thrown into the Styx after his death.

Someone told me this a while ago. However, the other party's idea was that I should be a composer, rather than a performer standing on the front line of the stage with a musical instrument. The face of the music department's mentor Magath appeared in my mind. In this way, my non-existent bard teacher has to be thrown into the Styx twice.

Forget it, let's leave it to discuss your failure to transfer your job. Don't forget that we are still invading operations. Lucario led me along the platform to stick to the wall of the castle. Since we had to continue to move against the wall and look for invasive windows, Lucario did not untie the hemp rope tied between our waists.

I spent a lot of time looking for the invasion site, but after Lucario and I finally returned to the castle successfully, Lucario made a gesture to me that I should not act rashly for the time being.

Currently, Lucario and I are located in the corridor on the upper floor of the Lord's Castle. Looking at both ends, there is no oil lamp light mentioned by the patrol soldiers. So I lowered my voice and asked directly: What's going on?

Before the formal action, we have to find something that can cover you.

Face mask?

In fact, you can just wear a helmet, but don’t show your true face to the person.

If I only need to cover my appearance, I have something to use here.

Then why don’t you put it on quickly... My grass, do you put the black stockings worn by a girl on your head? Lucario gasped: I have known you for so long, but I really didn’t expect you to be so obscene.

He is a slutty person, this is called Batman. I gave Lucario a middle finger: He is a tall, rich and handsome hero, and he does not bring such slander.

A hero who uses black stockings as a head cover? Lucario still looks a little doubtful.

I don't know, and there is a more famous person who likes to wear red shorts on his face. I arched Lucario with my elbow and told him not to continue to get involved in this topic: Don't worry about those that are there or not, where is the location of the bedroom?

No surprise, he should have walked there. Lucario was not sure and reached out to compare.

Brother, there is a wall over there.

I began to feel distrust of Lucario. Could this guy be a road fool? I remember that many brave men are not willing to recognize their ways.

I had just gone around the outside of the castle, so we would find a signature room to reposition it first. Lucario scratched his cheek with his index finger and suggested: In addition, there is actually an easier way, which is to directly catch a soldier or servant to guide the way.

Good idea, wait, I'll cover you from behind. I'll point a big shot at Lucalio

So let's find a place to ambush... There are two pairs of decorative armor here. Lucario turned his sight and locked in two pieces of metal armor placed on the aisle.

I didn't object to using armor as a cover, but I just couldn't understand the taste of the nobles: Why did nobles like to put some weird things on the aisle... Oh, the taste in this armor is really evil, and I suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

It’s not that you are asked to wear it, and the reason why you have difficulty breathing is entirely because you have stockings on your head.

Shh, there is a fire coming, be quieter.

The unreliable brave men team up with the unemployed demon king. It is unreasonable to describe what will happen to this team.

Not to mention the low degree of perfection of the plan, even the mission was entirely based on luck to push the progress by stepping on landmines. First, they met by chance, and then they went to play difficult rock climbing. Now Lucario and I were fighting an ambush in someone else's castle.

If we look at it from the perspective of a third person, the action policy of our team must be full of comedy, but for the two soldiers who are about to become prisoners in the future, comedy will undoubtedly have to be replaced by tragedy.

Unlike the soldiers I encountered when I was operating alone in the previous round, this group of patrol teams was obviously not just walking around the corridor twice and called the patrol. However, they also suffered because of their loyal and loyal attitude.

When the patrol soldiers approached the armor where Lucario and I were hiding, we exchanged sights, and without waiting for the two patrol soldiers to reach the best position for the ambush, we took action directly.

Although I was responsible for covering it, Lucario was the only one who was singing a one-man show next. In the blink of an eye, the two patrol soldiers fell down together. Needless to say, it was because Lucario took the lead in mercilessly in pursuit of knockdown speed.

Lucario easily lifted the back of the two patrol soldiers, while I took off my blindfold and walked out of the hiding place. I reached out and wiped the knocked oil lamp on the ground to exterminate the evidence.

Get it done, go back to the empty room just now and ask them.

Is it because the soldiers in the Lord’s Castle are of poor quality, or is the team that I combined with Lucario too high in overall abilities?

The state of traveling all the way so far makes me begin to feel that this infiltration operation is too unchallenging.

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Horn is a soldier. The young man is now in the rising stage of his career. It took him less than two months to complete the transformation from training soldiers to night patrol soldiers in the castle.

At first glance, this seems nothing great, but the salary you can receive every month is not on the same level. At least Horn, who comes from a poor farmer, is very satisfied with the current situation.

How much money is used to do as much as possible? This is the motto passed down by Horn's old father. Therefore, even if his companions always make fun of Horn's attitude of patrolling the night, Horn did not care at all.

But it is one thing to do when working seriously. The night patrol work is poor and boring. When Horn thought he would spend the night as usual, he realized something was wrong.

Hello, you see, the door handle here seems to be broken. Horn aimed the oil lamp at a door, and saw that the door handle that should have been properly placed on the door panel disappeared.

Maybe it was broken and loose. The workers in Ming Ge'er Castle will naturally come to repair it, so don't take it seriously. My companion yawned a lot and did not pay special attention to this abnormality.

But……

Horn wanted to say something more, but before he could speak, his companion interrupted him, and guided him as a senior Yezhang: Don't think so much, you have just transferred to this part, so I don't know that there has been no theft case in our territory for twenty years, not to mention that with Timres, an economic center, next to it, no thief would be bored to steal in the countryside where we have nothing.

Yes, I got it. Seeing his companion's performance, Horn knew that even if he continued to say it, the other party would not listen to it, so he had to put this matter in his heart and secretly raise his vigilance.

Well, it turns out that Horn's ominous premonition is not wrong, and this has become Horn's last consciousness before he falls into a coma after being attacked by a mysterious person. (To be continued, please search for Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Thank you to Random Lord of Heaven for your rewards for buying girls’ spicy hot pot.

After talking a little, I found that the campus chapter is generally not well received (scratch your head)
Chapter completed!