Chapter 40 Blending in

Style: Fantasy Author: KuntukutakatiWords: 2363Update Time: 24/01/11 17:41:40
Baoyue wanted to carry Shen Wei over, but Shen Wei refused. It was natural for him to be held by his master, but Baoyue was a woman and a strange woman. He was not a real child, so naturally he could not be held by the master.

Baoyue took Shen Wei into the pavilion with some regret, then called on the other servants to prepare snacks and fruit juice for Shen Wei, and then hurriedly asked people to retrieve the skillful ball for Shen Wei. During this period, she gave Shen Wei the skillful ball from time to time. Just tell some short stories and interesting things to keep him from getting bored.

The servant moved quickly. As soon as Shen Weigang sat down and listened to half of Bao Yue's story, cakes and tea were already prepared.

Shen Weiwei was holding cakes in one hand and fruit tea in the other, eating and drinking at the same time, and seemed to be enjoying it.

In fact, he was staring at the guards on the system panel inspecting the situation.

According to the thinking of the monks, scanning with spiritual consciousness must be facing the ground, so he deliberately kicked the ball into a leafy tree inside, making it difficult for people to find it.

Sure enough, Shen Wei had already finished listening to three stories, and his skillful ball had not been recovered.

He clapped his hands and wiped away the snack residue in his hands, but Baoyue beside him took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully for him.

She is a gentle girl, but it is a pity that she has a bad father.

Shen Wei sighed.

Then he asked: "Baoyue, haven't you found my skillful ball yet?"

Baoyue paused for a moment while wiping Shen Wei's hand, and then said with a smile: "Little venerable, wait a minute, they are looking for it. If the little venerable really wants to play with the craft ball, I will ask someone to buy another one now." ?”

"No, that was bought for me by Master. If I buy another Qiaogong Ball, it is not from Master." Shen Wei shook her head and refused.

"That's it, then, little venerable, please wait a little longer. I'll ask someone to urge you, okay?" Baoyue listened to Shen Wei's answer and comforted him with a smile.

"Okay." Shen Wei nodded.

Baoyue looked at him with an even softer gaze. It was rare for her to see such a well-behaved child, especially one who was gifted in cultivation.

This was the first time she met such a well-behaved and easy-to-talk person. She immediately didn’t want Shen Wei to be disappointed, so she smiled and said: “During this period, the little venerable can also play something else, and the slaves can accompany the little venerable. Play."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Wei smiled happily. This was what he wanted. Even if she didn't say anything about hugging the moon, he would bring it up later.

"Then Baoyue, let's play hide and seek. You hide first and I'll come find you. When I find you, I'll hide." Shen Wei said with a smile.

"Okay." Baoyue responded with a smile.

Shen Wei felt embarrassed and apologized to Baoyue, but there were some people and things that had to be resolved.

Shen Wei played a few games with the servant like an ordinary child.

Finally, it was almost time for the guard handover, and the system prompted Shen Wei to start.

Shen Wei immediately ended the search, and then asked Baoyue to be the ghost of this game.

There was nothing he could do about it. Baoyue watched him too closely. When he was looking for someone, Baoyue would always hide in a place where he could easily find someone. As a result, he would always be the first to find him, and then he would do all kinds of things to him. Praise him and help him find someone later.

This feeling of being coaxed like a child really made Shen Wei feel helpless.

After confirming that the other party started counting, Shen Wei looked at the layout map given by the system, avoided the sight of all the servants, and quietly and quickly slipped into the forbidden area.

He was short in stature, hiding in the blind spot of sight that the first round of guards had patrolled, and slowly moved towards the place where the Son of Destiny was being held.

Passing by the skillful ball that he kicked into the tree before, he didn't forget to take it off, throw it into the system space, and then quietly touch towards the destination again.

Relying on the system prompts, Shen Wei successfully entered the underground palace. However, there were many guards in the underground palace, so it would be difficult for him to enter directly.

What's more, there are a series of warning formations, so it's really difficult to get in without being alarmed.

Well, it's actually not that difficult. As long as he is willing to spend the admiration points, it is a piece of cake to get in. But the problem is that spending the admiration points is simply cutting off Shen Wei's flesh!

【If you give up, you will gain, if you give up, you will gain! 】Shen Wei kept talking heartbrokenly.

system:……

The system doesn't quite understand what Shen Wei wants to do, but it is also prepared. It has prepared high-power weapons. If the host cannot defeat it, it will probably trick the host. It will definitely be no problem to shoot one at a time! If there is a problem, shoot it twice!

The system took out the Star Destroyer Cannon, stared at the system panel, wiped it, and thought silently.

Shen Wei bought a disposable array shield, an invisibility cloak and an intermediate breath shield. He also bought an advanced mental shield. Considering that he might need it in the future, he bought the advanced mental shield. I just bought one that can last a long time.

Just these things instantly wiped out his 600,000 admiration points, and Shen Wei's heart ached even more.

Relying on these devices, Shen Wei walked in openly.

The Absolute One Centimeter Flight thing is quite useful. At least his feet don't touch the ground when he walks, so there is no sound of footsteps and no footprints left.

Relying on systematic route planning, Shen Wei can be said to have a smooth journey.

But when they arrived at the dungeon where they were officially detained, Shen Wei fell silent.

Rong Minghui is not the only one in the dungeon, there are other people imprisoned here, including children, teenagers, young people, middle-aged people, etc.

In order to prevent this group of people from escaping, they had iron chains pierced through their bones. It hurt just to look at them.

It’s time to earn a wave of admiration points!

Shen Wei looked at the people in the dungeon, thinking eagerly.

As for being discovered? Oh, he carries more than a dozen sword talismans given by his master, which is more than enough to chop down the entire underground palace. What's more, his master and uncle are still in the city lord's mansion, so what if they are discovered? So scared!

Oh, by the way, I need to change my image and create an impressive appearance.

It's time to give the Son of Destiny a little shock.

Rong Minghui was lying on the ground half-dead, resting with his eyes closed.

The immortal marrow was extracted from him just five days ago. He lay there for five whole days and was fed elixir by the guards for five consecutive days, which finally brought him back from the brink of death.

He didn't know why he was still alive. The pain of having his marrow extracted made him want to die on the spot. He wished he could die every time, but he was saved every time.

He promised his grandpa that he would live well, but it was really difficult to live. He wanted to leave with his grandpa more than living. But his grandpa said that if he died, he would not want him. He had to live. Not until old age and death.

As a result, Rong Minghui began to hope that he would grow old quickly every day, but it seemed to have no effect.

"Da da da" a series of sounds sounded, as if something was rolling over.

Then Rong Minghui noticed that something rolled to his side and touched him.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was a colorful ball of skill.

He once had this one, which was made for him by his grandfather. Although it was not as exquisite as this skillful ball, Rong Minghui felt that the skillful ball made by his grandfather was much more beautiful than this one.

But later, after grandpa died, the skillful ball was snatched away by Aunt Lu’s family’s treasure. He tried to snatch it back, but was beaten by Aunt Lu. Finally, he was sent to a dark room, and then was Sent here.

Rong Minghui looked at the Qiaogong Ball beside him, picked it up and held it in his arms. He wanted to cry a little, he missed his grandpa.

"That's my craft ball, can you give it back to me?"