At dusk, Short Aunt drove a cargo carriage to the Notre Dame Monastery. Da Fei, wearing a cloth bag, mingled with a cart of vegetables.

The car stopped, and Da Fei heard the gloomy voice of the gatekeeper, Grandma Rong: "Why are you here so late?"

The reason for being so late is of course to cover Da Fei's stealth. Otherwise, even a master-level stealth disguise cannot be ignored in public. However, it cannot be too late. If it is too late, it will be more suspicious, more eye-catching, and easier to be exposed.

The aunt said angrily: "The boat delivering food is late."

Aunt Rong snorted coldly, and then used a broom to clean the dust under the wheels of the car. In the words of the monastery, it is said to prevent the filth of the world from entering the holy monastery. In fact, this is a checkpoint.

Feeling the regular and rhythmic tapping of the broom, Da Fei's heart was in his throat. He was looking at success or failure. If he couldn't pass the first level, all subsequent plans would be in vain.

Suddenly, Grandma Rong's triangular eyelids raised, and she burst out with a sharp gaze like a falcon! There was a bang, and the broom shook the carriage!

——"What is this!!!" Grandma Rong's sharp roar sounded!

Da Fei, who was among the vegetables, felt anxious.

"What's this?" the aunt asked angrily.

Aunt Rong said angrily: "Don't think that I can't see the rotten potatoes hidden among the good potatoes! You greedy female dwarf, you must have pocketed the food money!"

The short aunt was furious: "Nonsense! Where are the rotten potatoes!"

Grandma Rong peeled open a few big potatoes and grabbed out a few small potatoes: "Is this it? Don't think you can get away with it because it's getting dark!"

The short aunt suddenly stood on the car seat, with one hand on her hips and the other pointing angrily at Grandma Rong: "Old woman, open your eyes and see clearly. These are small potatoes, not rotten potatoes! They are specially used for stewing soup!"

Grandma Rong said angrily: "Little potatoes are rotten potatoes! They are not cooked at all!"

"Have you ever seen rotten potatoes worth 6 copper coins per pound?"

"Nonsense, bring me the bill! It's obviously you who stole the food money by substituting it as a substandard product!"

"You are in charge, you are qualified to see the bill!"

The quarrel between the two immediately alerted a group of nuns in the courtyard, and everyone came out to persuade them: "Forget it, it's more important to deliver food."

The short aunt said angrily: "I won't leave until I explain clearly! Why are you saying that I pocketed the food money without any evidence?"

Aunt Rong was furious: "Just because you have a guilty conscience, I can see through you at a glance and know that you have something on your mind today!"

The short aunt kicked the carriage fiercely and said angrily: "Nonsense! If you say I have ghosts, I will have ghosts. Why don't you become a judge!"

Aunt Rong said angrily: "What is your name? The more fierce you are, the more guilty you are!"

Everyone said one after another: "Okay, okay! Stop fighting..."

"Forget it like this! Hurry in!"

The short aunt cried loudly: "It can't be calculated. I won't go in. She said without any evidence that I pocketed the food money!"

Grandma Rong said angrily: "What do you want?"

"You apologize!"

Grandma Rong screamed angrily: "I have never apologized to anyone in my life!"

...

——"What a show! Everyone is in their places!" A majestic voice sounded from the door, seemingly alarming the big shot.

As a result, Nanny Rong snorted coldly and turned away, while Short Aunt wiped her tears and drove straight to the backyard, and everyone dispersed.

Da Fei, who was covered in cold sweat in the pile of vegetables, breathed a long sigh of relief. This extremely difficult first level was finally passed. The old woman versus the aunt, tit for tat against Mai Mang, this is a war between aunts, a literary fight, no

There is room for men to interfere! It seems that Makar has really mastered the essence of employing people by appointing the aunt here!

Details determine success or failure. This operation really has too many articles packed into a small potato!

In front of a saintly woman like Aunt Rong, no one with a guilty conscience can escape her triangular eyes. The little potato can attract her attention in the first step and play the role of catching and magnifying the small one. The second step is

They used the topic as an opportunity to quarrel, further distracting Grandma Rong. The third step was to fish in troubled waters, make the matter bigger, and attract all the people in the yard.

It’s easy to spot Da Fei, and he can also convince everyone to pave the way for his escape. The fourth step is for Auntie to act recklessly and refuse to leave, just to delay time until dark! Only when it gets dark can Da Fei sneak in and hide.

It goes smoothly, otherwise it would be difficult to just let it go all the way.

Therefore, the art of spy warfare does not lie in the seemingly inconspicuous but eye-catching high-tech technology such as 007, nor does it lie in the handsome blond guy who looks ordinary but is actually not ordinary at all, but lies in a

A potato who was originally inconspicuous, and an aunt who was originally inconspicuous.

When the carriage arrived at the backyard, it was already dark. Amidst the crowds of figures, Auntie's stocky body became Da Fei's best cover. Da Fei sneaked into the large sundries storehouse that had been planned in advance.

The second level was a success! The sundries warehouse is the most laxly managed place in the entire monastery. It is rarely inspected by the patrol team of the old nuns, so it is the most likely place to hide people.

Now it’s time to find someone. As long as you find someone, bring her to the warehouse to have a private meeting with me! I’ll use the relic offensive to get it done in minutes!

Auntie's voice came from outside the warehouse: "Elsa, is this what you dropped?"

"No, Ms. Tabia."

"Ambel, is this something you dropped?"

"Haha, no, but I can help Ms. Tabia find the owner."

"No need, I have to look for it myself. If I can't find it, it's mine, hahahaha!"

"Ms. Tabia...you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You are so shameless!"

"Nonsense, didn't you see that I'm looking for the owner? I still have half of my integrity!"

Wow hahaha, the nun’s voice is so beautiful, she is like an angel. Serbia, what is your current name? Come on, uncle loves you!

After a while, the aunt's voice came: "Ah? None? Then I will only come and take a look tomorrow."

Needless to say, I didn’t find it. Alas, I just had to wait. I still have 8 days to play. I heard from my aunt that there are no men in the monastery. It is often the young nuns with low status who are responsible for the shift work. There is a chance of encountering Serbia.

Extremely high.

The sound of carriages outside the warehouse stopped, and the aunt left. Da Fei began to think about how to escape after success. This is the most difficult thing. Judging from the current first plan, it is best to set a fire in the warehouse.

Then Serbia, who became a hero, pretended to fetch water to put out the fire, and then took the opportunity to run away, hum!

Heroines are rare, and heroines with special professions are even rarer. There is no doubt that nuns are heroines with special professions. They are definitely worthy of my efforts to get them by any means. This is a symbol of status and strength! Looking at the whole world, having a brother

How many people can be so awesome and sneak into the monastery with their incomparable means, ingenuity and master skills that are beyond the reach of ordinary people? I am a god-level hero, and you are worthy of the title!

While he was intoxicated, footsteps came from outside the warehouse, getting closer and closer.

Da Fei couldn't help but be startled, someone? A nun?

A group of people entered the dark warehouse, and Da Fei couldn't help but widen his eyes! Damn it! Female-player!

In this world, there are some places where men, even if they have great abilities, are absolutely unable to enter, but women do come and go freely, such as women's restrooms and women's bathhouses. I resorted to all kinds of tricks just to get into a place.

Women's bathhouse!

——Ah poof! Da Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood as he wanted to understand!

At this time, this group of female players whose names were all prefixed with Bloodweed's Holy Spear, Bloody Rose, and Bloody Holy Sword sneaked into the warehouse and began to form a circle.

Da Fei was suddenly startled, Xuewei? Xuewei Studio? Damn it! It’s from this city. This city is also the most popular beauty studio in the country! Although the scale is not as good as that of Stars and Dragonslayer, but its reputation is also

Not so young! Isn’t their boss the Bloody Rose? Legend has it that he once competed with his dream lover Bu Feiyan for the title of Otaku Goddess of the Year last year, but in the end he couldn’t compare to Xingchen Shida and lost.

If it is the Xuewei Studio, it means that not just anyone can enter this monastery, even female players, it must be of a very high level. Thinking about this, Da Fei finally felt a little smoother. Then, they

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