After the two of them changed their clothes, Triene took out a few vials from nowhere: "This time I will bring the improved and newly prepared poison, and I will poison him even more like I did when I escorted the Magic Mountain last time.
Convenient."
Werther remembered the time he saw the Magic Mountain in the dungeon of the Red Castle: "The one that can turn people blue? This time you use new poison, don't make people unrecognizable!"
"I've tested it on chickens, and they won't turn blue anymore," Triene said confidently.
The clothes of Mir women are very simple, all in burqa style, and the two of them quickly changed their clothes.
"From outside the window to the wall of this house, I have set up a silencing spell. Be careful not to reveal your identity! And don't 100% trust the people on the boat!" Witte warned.
"Leave it to us on board, and you have to be careful, my little man!" Nymeria kissed Wit on the face, pulled Traine away, and Traine turned her head to look at Wit and wanted to kiss her too.
For a moment, my sister pushed me to the window, and the two of them got out gently.
The child delivering the paper balls during the day was Varys's little bird. Varys had already arranged a boat in Myr and was waiting for Werther to arrive.
Werther unfolded the ball of paper. On it were the names and addresses of two people, a governor and a wizard.
"Well, Varys, you said you'd kidnap a governor before, but now you've temporarily added a wizard, and you're still trying to do this with me. I'll settle the score with him when I get back!"
Witte used two illusion magic spells on himself, a whisper spell to make himself unable to move and make no sound, and an invisibility spell to make others unable to see him.
"Coupled with the stealth skills, this job is still very easy. Let's kidnap the governor first." Witte climbed out of the window and ran on the roof, jumping from one roof to another, running towards the governor's house.
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In addition to practicing upgrading skills in these years, Witte has basically never used stealth skills. After all, he is a person with status. The chief mage of the kingdom is too embarrassed to do such sneaky things. He can just tell others to do it.
The Governor had fallen asleep, and Werther had already stood in front of his bed, casting an expert illusion on him: the rout spell.
The governor seemed to have a nightmare. He suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran outside. When he arrived at the door of the house, the guards found the governor running out in pajamas. They all came to ask about the situation, but the governor shouted as he ran: "Don't come here! Don't come here!"
Come here!"
He was still immersed in a terrifying fantasy, shouting at the thing he was afraid of, but the guards thought that the governor told them not to follow, so they retreated one by one after receiving the order.
Werther also discovered that after casting a rout on the target, the target would run away in the opposite direction of the caster. After running for a while, Werther would run to his side and cast magic again, so that he could change his escape direction towards the port.
The streets in the city are complicated, it's like pushing a box, and the governor's pajamas have long since disappeared.
There were several patrolling guards on the streets near the port. They all saw a crazy man shouting "Don't come here" and running around the city towards the port.
After struggling for a long time, the governor finally ran onto the ship on his own like Werther was chasing a duck away.
Apart from his status as governor, his military strength is not as good as that of a blacksmith. Nymeria easily subdued him and is putting iron shackles on his hands and feet.
Werther walked into the cabin and saw that the problem had been solved, so he said: "There will be another one later, but he is just a wizard. You should be careful."
"Okay!" Nymeria was busy tying her up, and Tyene was pouring poison into the governor's mouth, so she didn't have time to think about Witte.
The next target is wizards. They come from the Immortal Palace in Qarth City and are said to have some magic. However, even the locals in Qarth City don’t believe that they really know magic. They all think that these wizards are just a bunch of magic.
A liar under the guise of magic.
The power of wizards in Myr is not as strong as that of the Lord of Light. They do not have a special temple, they only live in a small three-story building.
When Witte lurked near the small building, he smelled an unpleasant stench, like the smell of a rotting corpse.
"No wonder there are slaves living in the houses around here. No one wants to live near these guys."
Then release the sensory probe.
"There are three magic reactions on the third floor. Three wizards are sleeping in three rooms. The magic reactions in the three people's bodies are very weak, and the flow of magic is disordered. It's like the magic is forced into the body by external objects."
I jumped hard and grabbed the window on the second floor, turned over and went in to check quietly. There were several wooden barrels in the room with some liquid in them. The smell came from here.
"It can temporarily increase magic power. It is a low-level alchemy creation. Impurities are not removed at all. Other messy things are added into it. It is a waste of materials. The person who made it knows a little alchemy but went in the wrong direction." Witte used his skills to investigate.
Draw conclusions.
There are many human bones hanging on the walls of the room, many dried human organs, and vessels containing human blood. It seems that these people usually do bad things.
"Sure enough, the wizard's house is made up of bones and lies."
Although Witte's stealth skills were not at full level, coupled with the soft voice and invisibility spells, the three wizards could not detect them at all. He squatted down and walked to the third floor, used magic to destroy three door locks, and checked around several people in turn.
, I realized something was wrong.
"With all their hair falling out, pale blue skin, and blue lips, these three look alike!"
He walked into the bedside of one of them and stretched out his hands to pinch his neck. The wizard woke up instantly.
"What's your name?"
"Soda."
Werther broke his neck with force. Then he sneaked up to another wizard and pinched his neck and asked.
"What's your name?"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The wizard with great power from Werther struggled to get away. The wizard said don't kill me, but bit his tongue and secretly used magic on Werther.
Feeling a small burst of magic coming, Witte did not resist and wanted to try the effect, but nothing happened. "Rudimentary blood magic, the magic power is not enough for blood. Specious illusions, like my illusion system, are quite simple.
.Ask you again, your name!"
The wizard didn't know whether it was because his tongue hurt or something else, but he just opened his mouth without speaking. Werther noticed that he was accumulating magic power again and immediately broke his neck.
Werther gave up stealth, rushed into the room where the last wizard was sleeping, jumped on the bed and punched him twice on the shoulder. The bones were broken with two "click, click" sounds.
"Ah!!" The wizard woke up screaming.
Werther grabbed his neck, turned him over, and punched his thighs twice, breaking his legs with a "click, click".
"Uh~~" The wizard wanted to scream, but Werther pinched his neck and the sound stopped.
Werther was still invisible, holding the wizard's neck in front of him and running towards the port.
"Originally, I wanted to use illusions to drive away the ducks and let the wizard run to the port on his own. Now two of them are dead and one of them is caught. It doesn't matter whether you are the real owner or not! They didn't run away anyway."
There was no one in Mill City during the night curfew. Witte met the guards patrolling the city near the port. One of the guards noticed something strange.
"Look, what is that?"
Several guards turned their heads and saw another naked man. His hands were hanging down, his head was raised and he was looking forward. His legs were standing straight with only his toes touching the ground. The whole person was motionless, but he was drifting forward quickly!
"Holy shit." It was hard to see who he was at night, but several soldiers recognized him as a wizard from his bald head and skin color that was different from ordinary people. They didn't dare to go to this strange situation.
Before, I only dared to speak where I was.
"What's going on today? There are fruit boys everywhere."
"We can't take care of the wizard's affairs. Let's go back to the military camp first."