Age of Adepts Chapter 1285: grey-skinned mouse’s life


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"Go back first, the battle here is not yours ..."

Hovering above the dark night sky, Spara fluttered and threw down a sentence, and then it dropped into the sky.

The cold night breeze swiftly passed against the body with smooth lines, and the short soft fluff on the surface was dancing fast. The Vampire Bat of Spara Body Transformation disappeared after a few twists in midair, and she could no longer find her whereabouts.

Velia suddenly felt a cold, fluttered and flew into the distance, flapping her wing.

The battle in the manor continues.

The vampire that came here is obviously at a disadvantage, and is fighting and retreating. In the dark, their ranks have been broken up, rushing into the manor, and passing the turmoil to every corner of the manor.

Six Adept wearing Durnell Family badges are driving the Witch/Magical Beast to hunt down a vampire squad, and as they pass by a tall ancient tree, a white tender arm is stretched out in the dark and one of them falls on the other The last Adept was pulled behind the old tree.

Because of her swiftness and colorlessness, several other Adept s who are fully focusing on chasing their prey have no one companion around them.

In the shadow of the ancient tree, before being understood by the Adept , he was posted by a slender figure, and two sharp hollow Vampire fangs pierced his neck.

After a while, Adept Ralph stopped the trembling of the body and stood firm again.

"Go to the three-story building and take me to find the Annette!" Spara said softly, and once again turned into a small Vampire Bat and rushed to Ralph, and dexterously drilled into his sleeve.

"Yes!" Ralph answered respectfully.

When he stepped out of the shadow of the ancient tree, his head was raised, and through the dim lights, he could see his eyes flushed and his face extremely pale.

He turned over his shirt and collar, covering the small wound on his neck, and turned without hesitation towards the three-story building.

Even in the midst of fierce fighting, the vigilance around the small building is still not slack.

A strange Adept team wearing white armor is guarding the small building. They have men and women, and their age spans are different, but everyone has a strange logo on the left shoulder.

It is a black mountain covered by white mist ... The shape is very strange, even with the knowledge of Spara, I have never seen such a logo.

"This is the logo of Master Marilyn Mona's Dream Garden Troops. They belong to Mona's direct Adept units. I don't know what strange capabilities they have ..." Ralph walked up to the Adept guarding the gate While communicating with the Spara hiding in her arms with a special mind.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" A male Adept stood out and blocked Ralph. His vigilant look didn't relax halfway because the other person was ‘their own’.

"I'm Ralph of the 7th Adept squad. Now I have extremely important information to report to the Mona adult immediately. Please pass it on!"

"At this time ..." The male Adept hesitated, and said, "At this time, the adult Mona must still be in the deep meditation, and he will not easily see people! Please give us any information and items you have. ! "

"It was my captain who asked me to return. This information is very important. It must be handed into the hands of Lord Mona!"

It seems that Ralph's relentless persecution of the male Adept made a concession.

He turned back and instructed, "Yasna, you take him to the first-floor room to wait. If the adult wakes up, he will pass the news as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" A young girl with short brown hair, wearing leather armor boots, nodded, leading Ralph into the small building.

As soon as he entered the small building, Ralph could clearly feel that he had just passed through a layer of transparent light film, with a completely different atmosphere inside and outside the building.

Front to the gate is a wide, old wooden staircase that leads directly to the second floor. The left and right sides are the dining room and the small-type meeting room, and there are some cabins for servants to rest at the corners.

The second and third floors have been occupied by the adult Mona. All the low rank Adept s can only succumb to the servant's room on the first floor. Regarding such "unfair" treatment, no Adept dares to complain for a while.

"Come with me! You ca n’t walk around in one step here, otherwise Witchcraft restriction may be triggered. Once you disturb meditation of Mona, you and I ca n’t afford the consequences ..." This short hair The girl was rather enthusiastic, leading Ralph to the left of the first floor.

"You entangle this little guy, I'll take a look at the second floor!" Spara briefly explained to Ralph with a Spirit connection, and silently climbed out of his robe, Body Transformation became a A weird mouse with black fur and red eyes gently slipped up the stairs to the second floor.

Spara, born Farn plane, was once a young and beautiful elf with a career of Druid, a weird profession that is good at animal Body Transformation. After being transformed into Blood Elf by Mary, it was brought back to Adept World, and gradually grew into the current "shapeshifter".

And she is also the only one among all Druids. After receiving the Blood Elf transformation, she did not lose the original special Profession Skill. It ’s just that Druid ’s wild Body Transformation and Blood Elf ’s Vampire powers do n’t match up so well, so it ’s even more difficult for her to improve her combat power.

The red-eyed mouse of Spara Body Transformation climbed on the stairs quickly, avoiding the place where the slight magic force breath was scattered, and avoiding the strange Witchcraft rune, it quickly came to the entrance of the second floor.

Without hesitation, Spara turned to the right corridor and climbed towards the corridor along the red-painted wooden floor. When crawling, the hair on its body also appeared like a chameleon, and with its small size, the probability that the enemy could find it was extremely low.

The right corridor is strewn with five rooms, and the doorway of one of them is lying on the door with an extraordinarily large figure, and is meticulously guarded there.

Multi-eyed monster is a kind of Witch/Magical Beast made by Adept based on Beholder . They have a meaty, chunky body, with fleshy tentacles with the thickness of a dozen arms reaching out from the top of the body, and the ends of the tentacles open with strange eyes.

They can also emit multi-attribute magic rays and strange Curse Aura from a dozen eye stems like Beholder . In addition, the surface of their eye stalks is also covered with a layer of fine scale armor, which is tough and flexible, and it is more than sufficient to serve as a long whip in melee.

The only disadvantage of this Witch/Magical Beast is that the legs and feet are too short and the movement speed is horrible. Therefore, most Adept use them as fixed-point watchdogs.

At this moment, this phalanx is also lying on the floor and resting bored. The twelve eye stems on the upper part of the body are only three high, constantly scanning the entire corridor, and the rest are stunned Down, a listless look.

And in the wooden door behind it, it can vaguely perceive the two breaths of life. One of them is an ordinary person, and the other has elemental fluctuation, which seems to be named low rank Adept .

After all, this is not Adept Tower, the wooden door is just an ordinary wooden door, and it has no function of blocking outside perception. Otherwise, it is impossible for Spara to sense the information in the room so easily.

This is probably the place where the Antonel is being held!

Spara didn't dare to approach that head.

She knows very well that the eyeball at the end of this kind of multi-eye weird stalk also has the ability to see through invisibility and element perception. Fortunately, I use deformation and pseudo-color, and there will be no additional magical fluctuations, otherwise, the moment I step into the corridor will probably be perceived by the other party.

Spara curled up at the unevenness of the stone wall at the corner of the corridor, covering her body with the shadow, and began to carefully emit a special breath.

Wilderness Summon!

This is a unique animal calling ability of Druid.

However, most of Druid use it to summon animal companions. It is unique to use it to lure small animals like Spara.

A moment later, another dark corner of the corridor suddenly made a strange noise.

A mouse with a sharp beard peeped out of the nose and sniffed something in the air. And its appearance naturally attracted the attention of that strange head.

Spara can cover body shape and dispel the breath with the help of metamorphosis and pseudo-color, but this ordinary mouse has no such ability. And even if it's tiny, in front of a multi-eyed monster with Second Grade strength, it is as dazzling as the sun in the night.

The eye-stems hanging from the side can't help but rise slowly, and the towering eye-stems turn around, staring at the little man who hesitates between darkness and light. .

Although it smells a strange call that makes it agitate abnormally, grey-skinned mouse can also sense the dangerous danger that makes it fearful outside the darkness.

Since a group of strange humans settled in this small building, all the grey-skinned mouses have hid back into the lament with horror. This pain has been going on for 7 days, and they are already hungry, but still dare not step out of the nest.

They can feel that the outside is filled with a terrible death atmosphere, and their strong instincts have suppressed their instincts, which has allowed them to survive to this day.

But now, when that strange inspiration strength appears, this grey-skinned mouse can't help it. It quietly flowed out of its lair and came to this once-familiar activity space. As long as one step forward, it left the envelope of darkness and entered the envelope of dim candlelight.

And right here, it hesitated, it was choked ...

One foot is life, the other is death. Its poor IQ obviously can't think about such a complicated feeling.

Finally, I couldn't hold back my inner agitation, grey-skinned mouse burst out of the shadow!


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