Chapter 491 Mr. Viper Succeeded! Success! (Bugfield Leader Adds 7 Updates)

Across the booth, Grete looked at Arezzo, and Arezzo looked at Grete.

Their eyes met for a moment, and Mr. Arezzo was the first to look away. He turned to the booth nonchalantly, picked up a leaf, and looked at it over and over:

"Ah... this leaf is shaped a bit like a tea leaf... As you can see, it is oblong in shape, with a blunt top and smooth edges. It feels quite thin."

As he spoke, he showed the leaf to the people around him, fulfilling the duties of a naturalist. After showing it around, continue the description:

"...However, the color of this leaf is different from that of tea. What we see is a dried leaf. The front is dark green and the back is dark gray. This is very different from tea. Now, let's taste it. Taste it…”

He glanced at the owner of the booth, and after receiving permission, he tore off a small half of the leaf and put it in his mouth. Chew, chew again, chew a few times, for a while, then exhale exaggeratedly:

"Wow! The first bite was a bit bitter, or quite bitter. But now, I feel very happy, full of energy, as if I can do anything~~~ Congratulations, sir, you have discovered a magical plant! "

Gretel's expression changed. He tugged at Cerela and retreated into the crowd. Mr. Viper was slightly startled, smiled, and pretended not to notice. Gretel looked around for a while, found a magician on duty, pointed at the booth and said something.

After a while, someone came to the stall owner and took away all the exhibits in the booth. Grete kept staring from a distance until the booth was completely empty, then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to walk away.

[Viper] Arezzo kept watching him from the corner of his eye. Seeing this scene, he relaxed a little: it seemed that what alerted the target was the leaves on the stall and had nothing to do with him...

Seeing the target leaving, Mr. Viper smiled and rambled a few words, excused himself to go to the toilet, and left in a hurry. Keep up, keep up!

Don't let him get away!

[Viper] Arezzo has been following Gretel for many days.

Nothing came of it.

Grete, this guy, just stays at the top of the mountain and never comes out...

In a place like the top of Igor Peak, there are eight mage towers, surrounding the Babel Tower in the middle, and the whole is shrouded in mystery. Even if the Pope wants to fight, if he doesn't bring the entire Knights, the Inquisition, and all the strong players in the Holy See, he probably won't be able to go back.

Mr. Arezzo considered himself, even if he sneaked in in disguise, he couldn't do it - the mystery lock was too cruel. I had no choice but to exert my utmost patience, squatting at the entrance of the mage tower and the hospital, watching people coming in and out every day, hoping that Gretel would come back one day.

We were finally looking forward to the hearing, but Grete was asked to sneak out once and didn't even spend the night at the foot of the mountain. Then, he escaped again!

Mr. Arezzo even wanted to cause trouble elsewhere and fake his death so that the authorities would relax their vigilance. I was still making plans, but when I looked up one day, I was overjoyed:

Gretel is out!

Go out to visit the exhibition on the first day, and go out to the exhibition on the second day. On the third day, Mr. Arezzo packed himself up and went to the exhibition himself in the name of a naturalist.

Fortunately, I actually met my target!

And the target is quite easy to find. After Mr. Arezzo got out of the crowd, he found his target in another crowd without much effort——

Otherwise, the height of that barbarian is too conspicuous!

Now that he has found it, Mr. Viper is in no hurry. He slowly looked over next to the booth, peeking at the target while looking:

Okay, I really came here to play with the girl. The target accompanied Miss Elf, talking and laughing while watching the exhibition. Three-thirds of his attention was on the exhibits, and the other seventy-fourth was on Miss Elf.

After confirming that they had no intention of leaving, Mr. Viper slowed down and wandered far around the target. The relative distance has always been maintained at about 10 meters.

Well, at this distance, when you really have to take action, you can reach it in one sprint. Of course, it is best not to start here, even outside the museum, so that it is easier to escape...

Mr. Viper secretly made up his mind and looked around with his peripheral vision, looking for opportunities to take action:

There were not many people in the venue. For example, the section of walkway in front of him that was 3 meters wide and 20 meters long was sparse, with only about a dozen visitors. The entire exhibition hall only has 200 or 300 people in total.

With such a density of people, if he rashly approaches the target, he will definitely be suspected. Where is the best place to create chaos so that he can quickly approach, kill with one blow and then evacuate with the flow of people...

Who is more convenient to start with?

The fat gentleman at the front left booth?

The lady on the right with the big bright red skirt?

Or the pair of little brothers and sisters jumping around and playing with each other while shooting balls?

Hey, the target is approaching the entrance of the exhibition hall, hurry up and follow it!

There are two important exhibits on both sides of the door leading from the museum to the inner ring, one on the left and one on the right. Two groups of people formed a circle around the exhibits, blocking the entrance with only a gap.

On the left is a turquoise long skirt. From a distance, it looks as moist as jade, but when you look closer, you can see that it is made up of extremely small sequins, only half the size of a fingernail. Densely packed, more than tens of millions.

Large and small white light beads floated around the long skirt. The angle changes slightly, and the long skirt immediately flows with a rainbow-like color. Wavering and gorgeous.

As soon as the elf lady saw the skirt, she immediately shouted softly, grabbed the target and ran over:

"Grete! This dress is so beautiful! What is it made of? Can I wear it?"

"Uh... I don't know about that either..." Gretel hesitated. To Mr. Viper's ears, his voice even slowed down a beat, and he was obviously racking his brains:

"I'm afraid I can't wear it. This is an exhibit and cannot be taken down... If you like it, I will ask someone later to find out who his owner is..."

"I really want to wear it...or I can touch it..."

"Okay, let's go...there are still a lot of exhibits to see!"

"Oh... let me watch for a while..."

Mr. Viper couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, no beautiful girl can resist the charm of that skirt.

Although the elf lady is capable of hitting, all her attention is focused on her skirt, and she doesn't give even half of her eyes to the target——

As for the barbarian bodyguards, they were following him dutifully, but their attention was not on the target. He turned back frequently and looked at another exhibit standing tall opposite the door:

The skeleton of a giant beast.

Strictly speaking, it should be a giant snake. It was unclear what level of monster it was when it was alive. Its lower body was coiled in circles, and its upright upper body alone was at least two people tall.

The giant snake's head was lowered and its empty eyes stared at the exhibition hall, making everyone who saw it shudder. There are a pair of ribs hanging on both sides of the spine, as if there are a pair of gorgeous wings in front of the body.

The barbarian guard's sidearm was a big bone club. According to the Holy See's information, it should contain the soul of an animal. Seeing such a ferocious beast, no wonder he couldn't move...

One of the elf lady and the barbarian guard looked at the long dress, and the other looked at the animal bones. Mr. Viper looked coldly at the target, looking bored. He looked left and right. He didn't know what caught his eye, and slowly walked away.

good chance!

Mr. Viper was delighted.

As a level 12 assassin, if he can't defeat two level 8 warriors, then of course he can't.

However, when assassinating in the enemy's hinterland, it is important to kill with one blow and travel thousands of miles. Being able to do the work without anyone noticing is the safest way to escape quietly before the enemy is alerted.

Two eighth-level warriors, even just one of them, blocking each other and fighting for a moment would make too much noise and attract the attention of others. The target walked away by itself, just in time!

Gretel walked around the snake bone for most of the circle, and Mr. Viper followed him for most of the circle, neither far nor near. Sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the movements are irregular, and I can only occasionally use my peripheral vision to confirm that the target is still there.

Behind Mr. Viper, five or six low-level mages dispersed silently into a large circle. Or look down at the exhibits, or chat with friends, or hold a small mirror and look at yourself carefully——

After a minute and a half, he turned back and pointed at the giant snake's skeleton, and quietly threw a [Detection Magic].

In the spiritual connection, dense information quietly echoed.

"Pay attention to the man with black hair and a brown short coat! He can't be photographed!"

"Moving to the right! Pay attention! Of all the people, he is the only one who can't take a picture! A conservative estimate is that he is a master of level ten or above!"

"Target moved to 33, 28!"

"Attention, roundup team, don't look at him, don't alert him!"

"The protection target moves to 19, 17! Prepare to activate!"

"3, 2, 1!"

"Help!"

Not far from the side door, a scream suddenly burst out.

Mr. Viper looked for his voice and saw a ball of bright red satin lying on the ground. It must be that a certain lady suddenly fainted. There were jumbled footsteps around her, and people kept running past.

The target didn't even think about it, turned around, and rushed straight towards the crowd——

Previous information showed that the target had a gentle temperament and focused entirely on treating illnesses and saving lives. Wherever there were people who were injured, sick, or dying, or wherever there was an epidemic, he would rush there without even thinking.

Mr. Viper didn't have the slightest doubt, and walked quickly forward, squeezing his way into the crowd. In order to avoid being exposed, he also deliberately chose a different direction from the target, got into the first floor and then moved sideways.

This naturally delayed a lot of time. When I squeezed into the center of the crowd, I saw the lady lying on the ground, her skirt spread out, and her nose was filled with blood. The target was half-kneeling next to her, and her palm had just been retracted——

Dots of white light scattered silently. Judging from the scale, it should be a one-shot treatment for serious injuries, which happens to be the highest level of magic that the target can release.

good chance!

With his back turned to himself, the spell has just been cast. This is the time when a healer is least vigilant and has the lowest ability to resist!

His two protectors, the elf lady and the barbarian warrior, are not around!

Mr. Viper pretended to be concerned and bent down to look at the woman who fell to the ground from above Gretel's head. While looking around, he muttered:

"What's wrong? What happened? Do you need help? I have smelling salts here, do you want them?"

As he spoke, his right hand dropped and shook slightly. A thin, sharp, non-reflective dark black dagger slipped out of his sleeve and fell into his palm.

As Mr. Viper lowered his right hand, the dagger silently inserted diagonally from the right side of Gretel's back.

There was a soft "click" sound, as if something had been pierced, maybe the mage's armor. However, for this dagger with the magic-breaking ability, the mere mage armor cannot cause any obstacles.

One blow succeeded, but it didn't reach the handle.

Kidney shot!

Perfect!

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