If Brutus still had the dagger on him, he might consider attacking head-on, but now he didn't have a dagger in his hand, only a small dagger for self-defense.
Considering the power of magic that Angest had shown before, Brutus didn't think he was confident enough to kill the other two people in the room in one fell swoop. He didn't want to die like the orc.
"But I still think it's worth a try." Brutus held the dagger behind his back, tiptoed to the door, and cautiously glanced into the corridor.
There was no light in the pitch-black corridor, and visibility was severely limited. Brutus could barely distinguish situations within a distance of less than twenty centimeters.
He walked in the corridor based on the impression in his mind, passed through Angelste's room and entered the living room. He had to be very careful in the living room - there was a lot of furniture here, and if he touched any corner
If you injure yourself or make any noise, the consequences will be disastrous.
"What? Haven't you found him yet?"
Angelite's voice came from the corridor on the other side of the living room. Brutus stopped hurriedly to avoid making any noise and be heard by the two of them, and by the way, he obtained the information he needed from the exchange between the two.
But Angelite's voice did not come from the corridor on the other side as Brutus expected, and there was only Angelite's voice throughout.
"Since there is no trace of him in this house, he must have slipped out from a place we don't know. Well, this forest will be covered by fog soon, and there is no need for you to go out and die. I can still survive for a while.
, there is always a chance to complete the plan.”
"This fog should be what Jesmin mentioned before. It sounds dangerous." Brutus groped around with his hands and leaned quietly against the wall of the living room. In his impression, the place he was in was
The location is very close to the door.
After some deliberation, he decided to stay in the hut for the time being and wait a few hours for the mother and son to fall asleep before sending them on their way. After all, known dangers are obviously much more controllable than unknown dangers.
At the same time, he still moved slowly towards the door in the direction of the sound, in order to prevent the invisibility effect of his pendant from disappearing unexpectedly and putting himself in an unpleasant situation.
After a few seconds, the footsteps of Angelette and Angelite clearly let Brutus know that they had entered the living room. They did not go back to the house, but were preparing to light the oil lamp in the living room.
Seeing the fire flashing, Brutus thought something was wrong. He didn't want to stay in the same room with these two people when he didn't know how long the invisibility would last.
He hurriedly stuck to the corner, ready to rush out of the room at any time.
"Anjeste, catch him!"
Just as Brutus expected the worst, the time for invisibility had passed. He took three steps and two steps at a time, ignoring that the door should be pulled inward, and directly opened the door that had not been repaired for a long time with one kick.
The old wooden door runs outwards.
"Then, come back before the fog rises, otherwise you have to find that hole in the ground." Angelite threw the wooden stick to her son, and Angelite grabbed the wooden stick and followed Blue silently.
Tooth's pace.
He ran out of the door and looked around. After only a short delay, he lost sight of Brutus. Angelste paused for a moment, and finally the Jedi moved forward along the path to search.
Looking at the figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, Brutus, who was lying on the roof, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a little more time to climb up to the roof, otherwise he would have probably experienced an arduous chase.
"Since ancient times, I have not raised my head, and netizens will not deceive me." Brutus moved behind him for a while, found a piece of hard ground and jumped off the roof, "Now is the time to remember the carbine."
He had tried to make the noise of his landing as quiet as possible, but this would not give him more time to carry out a surprise attack. This matter still needed to be resolved as soon as possible.
After all, picking off an old lady alone is probably an easy task, but in a fantasy world, anything is possible. Don't be ridiculous if you are killed by a weak-looking old lady.
Brutus climbed back into the house through an unlocked window. The place he entered seemed to be a small warehouse. After groping in the dark for a while, he touched something similar to the hilt of a sword on a shelf.
.
Brutus tried to pick it up, and the weight in his hand told him that it should be a sword. Now he had a weapon in hand.
After touching for almost two minutes, Brutus finally touched the door handle. He gently opened the door a crack and confirmed the distance by the firelight in the living room - this should be the room at the end of the corridor, and his
The room I slept in before was separated by a room.
After opening the door enough for him to get through, Brutus got into the corridor and quietly advanced towards the living room.
The firelight in the living room provided Brutus with faint light and guidance for his vision. He approached the connection between the living room and the corridor, rushed into the living room, threw the dagger at Angelite with his left hand, and then took advantage of Angel
Before Litte could fully react, she rushed over with her sword in hand.
"Okay, so you are here!" Angelette sidestepped the dagger thrown by Brutus and threw the cup on the table towards Brutus.
The old woman's reaction speed made Brutus a little surprised, but this kind of surprise was only for a moment. At the important moment of life and death, there was no room for hesitation. He used brute force to smash the wooden cup away, and then he realized
The dagger in his hand was already rusty.
Angelette threw the other two wooden cups and the tray at Brutus one after another, but this action was completely unable to stop Brutus from moving forward. In an instant, there was only a square table between them.
This time it was Brutus' turn to be in trouble. He wanted to stab Angelite with his sword, but the length of the square table made him just out of reach of the old woman on the other side.
It seems that the two are about to fall into a game of cat and mouse, and they need to chase each other around a square table.
But Brutus did not intend to waste time here. He decisively overturned the square table with his kick, blocking the old woman's escape route. The books, pens and ink bottles on the table fell to the ground with his movement.
"No!" Angelette seemed to be annoyed by Brutus's behavior. She threw herself on the ground completely regardless of the imminent threat, and picked up the book from the water stain caused by the overturning of the ink bottle.
Brutus was not polite. He quickly walked around the square table and stabbed Angelite into her back from behind. Although the dagger in his hand was already covered with rust, it was still a sharp weapon capable of killing people.
"Let me see what is recorded here, which will make this old lady dizzy." Brutus glanced at the body lying aside and the pool of blood that quickly formed under him, and quickly picked up a few books on the ground.
, before Anjeste could come back for a while, he had to do some research as soon as possible.