Chapter 276: Trickster
Muchen stood at the door of Martell's bedroom, waiting quietly.
A minute or two passed.
Whishaw still hasn't come back, and the bedroom next door is as quiet as a cemetery.
What's going on? It's just a matter of picking up something. It didn't take so long and there was no sound at all.
It was so weird and abnormal that Muchen couldn't help but secretly thought something was wrong. He immediately took out the staff from the weapon rack.
He immediately used the Void Escape Technique and quietly walked over.
The bedroom next door is Whishaw's residence. Looking inside through the open door, it is small, damp, and very simple, but Whishaw is nowhere to be seen.
Did he disappear from the world?
How could it suddenly disappear?
Muchen immediately walked into the room, but suddenly realized that Whishaw was holding a sharp skinning ax and standing behind the door, waiting for an opportunity.
Apparently, he wanted to sneak attack Muchen.
Fortunately, Muchen was cautious and only entered the room after using the Void Escape Technique. Otherwise, he might have been successfully attacked by Whishaw.
Whishaw didn't know Muchen could become invisible.
Still standing stupidly at the door, about to sneak up on Muchen.
Unexpectedly, Muchen had already entered the bedroom.
Standing in front of Whishaw, he didn't know yet.
What's going on with this little guy? He's a perfumer who can't even be called a sub-professional. He has no fighting ability at all. How dare he attack me?
Muchen looked puzzled.
"Huh?"
Suddenly.
Muchen noticed that Whishaw's eyes seemed to be a different person, extremely cold and cold.
The whole person's aura is also different.
Moreover...even his profession has undergone earth-shaking changes. From a perfumer to a level 42 trickster.
Muchen had heard a little about the profession of trickster.
Because the conditions for changing jobs are very demanding, and it is not a powerful job with average combat ability, few players change jobs in this job.
I just heard that the skills of this profession are very strange.
This seems to be the case now.
If Muchen guessed correctly, Whishaw's body was already occupied by this trickster.
I saw that this trickster's level was only level 42.
Muchen thought for a while and decided to show up and show his cards directly.
If the Trickster is willing to talk, let's have a good talk and leave after taking the antique perfume that contains the fragments of the artifact treasure map.
If he doesn't drink the fine wine when toasting, it would be shameless.
Then don't blame yourself for killing people like crazy.
If the opponent was level 50, Muchen might still be a little wary.
It's just level 42, only twelve levels higher than Muchen. It should be easy to kill him.
Muchen calmly walked out of the door.
He did not release the Void Escape Technique in front of the Trickster, which would have exposed his skills in advance and made the other party wary, which would not be worth the loss.
Arriving outside the door, Muchen released the void escape technique.
He said solemnly: "Mr. Trickster hiding behind the door, I don't have any ill intentions, please come out and talk to me."
After a while.
Wearing Martell's skin, his body was Whishaw, and his soul was the Trickster, he walked out from behind the door with a shocked look on his face.
The trickster was surprised: "How did you discover me?"
"secret."
Muchen replied.
The trickster sneered, seeming to be disdainful, and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for the fact that this body is too weak, occupies too short a time, is not perfectly integrated, and is somewhat uncoordinated, do you think your reconnaissance spell can hide it?
Pass me?"
The trickster thought that Muchen discovered him by using detection spells.
However, this reminded Muchen.
He also lacks a means of reconnaissance.
Muchen smiled and said: "So, your strength has not been fully recovered yet."
The trickster was stunned. He was so happy with his words that he didn't expect to reveal his true condition.
He hurriedly said: "Huh, even if I'm in a bad state now, it's more than enough to kill you."
"You can give it a try."
Muchen said without fear.
The trickster looked at Muchen carefully from head to toe and found that Muchen was well-equipped and not someone to be trifled with.
His tone suddenly relaxed a little, not as murderous as before.
"This is the first time you and I have met, there is no need to shout and kill," the trickster said.
Muchen nodded and said, "Then let's live together peacefully?"
"good."
The trickster said.
Muchen asked: "Did you teach Whishaw the magic potion and skinning and disguising techniques he used?"
The trickster said: "I didn't teach him. He taught himself. He took my things and used them randomly according to my spell book."
"Who are you?"
Muchen continued to ask.
The Trickster was silent for a moment and replied: "My name is Hester. As you can see, I am a Trickster. This used to be my shop. Under your feet, there is a hidden magic laboratory. There are
A resurrection stone. Decades ago, I was unfortunately seriously injured and died while on an expedition. Fortunately, the resurrection stone bound my soul and brought me back to life.
But something went wrong and I fell into a deep sleep.
This apprentice named Whishaw accidentally found a spell book and magic potion that I had hidden, and accidentally awakened me.
Because of the properties of the Resurrection Stone, I became a living dead between a ghost and a living person."
Muchen said: "Are you the ghost in Martell's room that Whishaw said?"
"I don't know what you are talking about, but these days, because I am in the state of the living dead, my power has been sealed and I have been locked in the next room."
The trickster said with a depressed look.
He was a figure after all when he was alive, but now he is locked in a room and is helpless.
A mere door lock trapped him.
What a shame.
"Then how did you possess Whishaw?" Muchen was curious.
The trickster chuckled and said: "This kid should never touch the spell book I made. The moment he touched my spell book, he briefly awakened part of his power, allowing me to successfully possess him.
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"I see."
Muchen understood the whole story and nodded.
He turned around and came to Martell's room, kicked the door open and walked straight in.
He did not forget that the first task was to find the bottle of antique perfume as soon as possible.
Martell's room is large and quite gorgeously decorated.
A huge glass display case is filled with aged antique perfumes.
These antique perfumes are at least tens to hundreds of years old.
Perfumers use secret methods to create perfume, which can be like red wine. The longer it is stored, the stronger the fragrance will be.
Therefore, many people who like perfume will definitely collect the best antique perfumes.
Chapter completed!