Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1391: The ultimate battle is in the deep end

Chapter 1391 The ultimate battle against the hidden teeth (seven)

"What to do? Do you want to rush directly over?" Solar gave Bedivere a wink.

The werewolf shook his head. Everything went so smoothly, it was a little unbelievable. They could indeed easily throw off the patrolling guards and get to the door of the elevator room. But God knows what will be waiting for them next? The seemingly worn and rusted door lock may actually be an electronic lock that is perfectly disguised. If you do not follow the correct steps to open the door, the alarm will be triggered?

Therefore, Bedivere shook his head at the magic swordsman Solar, indicating that he would have to observe it for a while. The cautiousness of the werewolf youth attracted the nod of Gwen, the knight of the round table.

They hid in the dark and continued to observe, and at this time the sandstorm outside just stopped, and the workers resumed work and began to move goods into the warehouse one after another. Bedivere paid special attention to the workers walking towards the small room, only to see two of them walking over with a rather huge sackcloth package, which seemed to wriggle slightly. There must be no mistake, there must be a living person inside! Even though the burlap sacks were stuffed with all sorts of stuffing and cleverly made the bags containing people look like other goods, Bedivere could easily tell the difference between the big living and the other dead!

Two workers carried burlap bags to the front of the room, and the lead man took something out of his waist pocket. Is that a key? But it is a little different from ordinary keys. The cross-section of the key is cross-shaped and the whole body is black, which seems to be some kind of magnet. That's right, this is both a key and a magnetic card. The moment the key is inserted into the keyhole, the precision machine hidden inside begins to identify the identity and confirm whether the special key has been forged. Bedivere heard a few consecutive clicks in the door of the small room, as if countless machines were turning with precision. Next, the seemingly ordinary door handle was finally opened, and turned along the black magnet key, allowing the door to open a tiny crack. The workers carrying the sacks instantly became very alert, pushed open the door and walked in quickly, and then closed the door behind them in an instant, not giving any outsiders a chance to intrude.

Things are tricky. Bedivere couldn't help but wonder.

There seems to be no way to get into that room other than to use that special key to unlock it. But how on earth are they going to grab that special key from the workers in full view? It's a mystery.

Solar cast a suspicious look at Bedivere again: "What should I do? Sure enough, do I still have to force my way in?"

Bediver shook his head. The operation of invading the underground research institute has not yet begun, how can it be a surprise from the beginning?

The werewolf's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking and thinking, trying to use his existing resources to come up with a countermeasure. The environment they are in is very hidden, as long as there are no special circumstances, they will not be discovered for a long time hidden here. Furthermore, he can use [Time Magic] to accelerate himself to an unbelievable state in an instant; and Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, also has that wonderful smoke magic, which can provide certain cover for the team.

With the current configuration, they might be able to do something and unknowingly steal the key from a worker. But how exactly should it be implemented?

"Lord Gwen, your smoke has the ability to hypnotize people, right?" Bedivere asked in a low voice, "How far can it be done in this situation?"

"I can release an almost invisible, translucent smoke. The person who inhales this smoke will involuntarily perform some simple actions that I suggest."

"Is it possible, for example, to imply that they are heading in a certain direction?" Bedivere asked. If the workers could be lured into this dark corner with the hypnotic smoke of Duke Gwynn, the problem would be solved. They can even put the workers on their backs, change into their clothes, and walk over to open the doors and get into the elevators.

"That's a bit difficult." But Gwen said, "Having the other person move in one direction continuously is very advanced hypnosis. I can increase the weight of the hypnotic smoke to achieve this, but they will change. It should be very conspicuous."

It's not a good thing to have that obvious smoke coming out of the warehouse.

Duke Gwynne added: "But I might be able to distract them with hypnotic smoke and make them look in a certain direction. Although only for a moment."

"An instant is enough." An idea formed in Bedivere's mind, and he thought of a way to crack it. He and his teammates mumbled a few times, and gave Solar and Gwen a rough idea of ​​the plan.

"Nice strategy." Knight of the Round Table Gwen nodded.

"I won't let you down, my friend," said the magic swordsman Solal.

Once you have a strategy in place, all you have to do is wait for the next target to appear. While waiting, Bedivere and his group moved cautiously in the direction closer to the elevator room, as close as possible to the elevator room without attracting the attention of the guards. At the same time, an almost colorless and transparent smoke also spread throughout the warehouse. This hypnotic smoke can affect people's minds and make people do small things subconsciously, such as looking back. .

After everything is set up, it's time to come. Two workers carried bags that were the same as the burlap bags just now and walked towards the room in the warehouse. Bedivere winked at his companions, motioning for everyone to cooperate with his rhythm and start acting together. They were only ten, seven, five steps away from the workers.

It's on! Gwen first made psychological suggestions to the people affected by the smoke throughout the warehouse. At that moment, people subconsciously glanced at the ceiling of the warehouse.

At the same time, Bedivere also tapped the silver bracelet on his right hand, and instantly activated [Time Magic]. [Accelerating water] was injected into the body of the werewolf youth, and Bedivere began to accelerate. To him, the whole world seemed to stand still, and the werewolf also waved his tungsten tortoise-tongue whip, and instantly wrapped the worker in the distance and pulled him over!

In order not to lose too much "time", he released the whip as soon as he pulled the other party, then changed the angle, wrapped another worker with the whip, and pulled it again! Then he let go of the worker again in an instant, and instead used the whip to wrap the burlap bag (which contained a living person) that the two workers had been carrying, and pulled it again!

Continuous contact with other objects several times, the effect of acceleration gradually became invalid, and the speed of the original stagnant world became faster and faster, and finally returned to its original speed. And the two workers (and the burlap sack) lost their balance under the influence of Bedivere's whip, and fell towards the werewolf and the others. The workers saw Solar who was on the way, hiding in the shadow of the cargo pile, and just wanted to shout. But the magic swordsman was quick-witted, and he tapped the workers a few times. His acupuncture technique was superb, and the workers were stunned in an instant. The stunned workers then fell into a drowsiness and fell into the shadow of the cargo pile without making any more noise. Bedivere also reached out to catch the burlap sack that fell from the air. The whole process may seem complicated, but it is actually completed in a few seconds, silently. The guards in the warehouse only looked at the ceiling, unaware of the sudden disappearance of the two workers who were walking on the road!

"Very good." Bedivere began to remove the workers' clothes, and at the same time found the key in the waist of one of the workers: "Can you change into their clothes? Dress up as the workers here, Just sneak in and open the door."

"What are you going to do, Mr. Bedivere?" Solar asked instead. The werewolf's silver wolf fur is particularly conspicuous, and the people working in this warehouse are all humans, not half orcs. Even if Bedivere was changed into the clothes of the workers, it was impossible to fool around.

"Me? Do you even need to ask?" The werewolf smiled, opened the sack, and pulled out the big living man who was stuffed into the sack.

Five minutes later. Gwynne and Solar carried a hemp sack in tandem and walked out of the corner towards the small room with the elevator.

"It's quite hot in here." Bedivere breathed out, looking out through a small slit in the burlap sack.

"Why are you still complaining about someone who doesn't have to walk on their own?" said Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, jokingly.

"I didn't expect them to put such a ton of stuffing in there...what the **** is it, it's making me itch to death---Ow, Solar , where are you touching?!"

"Hug, sorry." Magic Swordsman Solar carrying the second half of the sackcloth~IndoMTL.com~ was actually quite uncomfortable. Because there is a big gap between his height and Gwen, and carrying the burlap bag one high and the other low, most of Bedivere's body weight is basically concentrated on Solar's shoulders, and it is very difficult to lift it. . He just tried to change his posture and continued to lift, but accidentally pressed his palm on a soft, palm-sized protrusion. When Bedivere protested with a cry, Solar realized that he Feeling something, so embarrassed.

The two carrying the sacks walked about twenty yards and finally came to the door of the small room. The journey was very peaceful and did not attract the attention of the guards. When he came to the door, Gwen took out the key from his waist and carefully inserted it into the keyhole.

Kala la la la. At this close distance, the mechanical turning sound inside the door is more pronounced. Bedivere could clearly hear at least fifty mechanical shafts rotating inside the door, showing how complicated the structure of this seemingly simple iron door must be. After a complicated turn, the secret bolts in the door were finally unlocked, the cross-shaped key turned the keyhole, and the door opened a small crack.

And at this moment, a good-looking guard also paced over and gave the unshaven Duke Gwyn one more look: "Hey, are you a worker here? I don't think I've ever seen you before?"

A drop of cold sweat seeps from Bedivere's forehead.