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Originally, today I saw that the reward showed signs of recovery (I was afraid that there was no one to give it the day before yesterday, so Lao Lei could only calmly pretend not to see it), and was ready to do another 12,000+ to push the plot to - silence -. Maybe it was because of the 20,000 words that I deleted yesterday, and suddenly I couldn't connect my thoughts, which made my head hurt!

Today is just seven thousand five. The third chapter in the following has been written, but it is still so rough that I can't read it, so I will leave it tomorrow.

Please like it all, and everything else is gone. Ah, and, if you see an extreme plot, please - silence -

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Leaving the noisy "Black Sail" bar, the cold sea breeze suddenly blew away a little drunkenness.

When Lu Yuan, who pretended to be drunk, walked out of a small alley in the urban area, he had changed into a clean, but inconspicuous citizen clothes, and the disguise on his face had all faded. With the space box as backup support, his disguise became faster and more and more perfect.

However, it should be noted that the behavior of incarnation of tens of millions seems beautiful, but many great wizards tell later generations that people who often use "self-transformation" and "face-transformation" are likely to lose themselves, and the self is the cornerstone of a higher level! Many high-level transformed druids who reach the end often do not advance to legends when they improve again, but completely become legendary creatures. This is the reason.

With so much experience from predecessors, Lu Yuan certainly would not make such a common sense mistake again.

He would rather spend more mental energy to frequently cast spells and pay the price of casting "face change" again than keeping his disguised identity and causing himself to be confused by self-cognition.

Therefore, unless necessary, he will try his best to act with his true nature.

He still remembered Misha asking him to go to the Marquis' House for sale tonight and check out the suggestions.

Recently, he has been to Shangcheng District for investigations and visits a lot, so Lu Yuan is used to wearing a black night-walking jacket outside, and his body is pressed against the wall, like a gecko, and he briskly climbed the roof and sneaked towards Shangcheng District.

But today it seems that the situation is a bit special.

When Lu Yuan passed by the commercial area, he found that there were obviously more pedestrians on the street than on the road. Although the curfew had already begun, both merchants, citizens and servants were busy commuting on the street, as if the curfew had been lifted. What was even more suspicious was that the patrol soldiers also looked at it with a smile and did not stop it. Lu Yuan slowed down and became more cautious.

When he really approached Shangcheng District, he was surprised to find that he might not be able to get in today. At the junction of the commercial area and Shangcheng District, the number of guards was several times the usual, and unlike the patrol teams that had halberds in the past, today the one guarded in Shangcheng District was actually the first battalion of musketeers. They completely separated Shangcheng District and the commercial area.

[Bronze-level lv5 musketeer: xxx. Personal stunts: basic combat defense, uniform breathing and regulating air, musket shooting, musket queue.]

Lu Yuan casually identified a soldier holding a flintlock rifle, and found that his evaluation was only a little lower than himself. This made Lu Yuan feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he had to find a way to deal with weapons like guns. It is the most irrational to rely on hard resistance.

There is a clear dividing line between the commercial area and the Shangcheng area. Although there are no two walls erected, the narrowed city wall is deliberately left with a blank area without any building, several large flower beds that are obviously used to block roads, a team of guards patrolling nearby at any time, and a very eye-catching "line", with limestone-paved ground and ordinary stone outside. They all remind that these are two different areas.

Today, a team of guards was replaced by a whole battalion of musketeers for garrison.

Lu Yuan saw many big merchants with carriages and servants crowded at the entrance of Shangcheng District, and hundreds of people gathered in a bustling crowd. Seeing this, Lu Yuan could only take off his night clothes quickly, slip down from the roof in a lush manner, pretending to be a citizen watching the fun. The distance between the two sides was nearly a hundred meters, and even if he flew over the sky, he would be found. It was impossible to get away with it.

Lu Yuan looked around, imitating the assassin's appearance, and criticized a hood on his head to cover his face, quietly hiding in the shadow nearby. It would be difficult to find him if he didn't pay attention. When a servant with a figure similar to him passed by the road, Lu Yuan suddenly leaned out, covered his mouth with one hand and pinched his throat and controlled the servant from behind, and quickly pulled it into the shadow.

"I'll ask you," a low, fierce voice sounded in his ears. The servant shivered in fear, nodded nervously, obediently and did not dare to speak. He seemed to hear a sound of a finger, but he had no intention of thinking about those things, because a cold blade pressed against his throat, making his mind blank instantly.

"What's going on before?"

"The Governor's wife said, "Everyone sends congratulations."

"Have your master been invited?"

"No, but the Governor did not refuse to accept gifts, which is the convention."

"Who is your master?"

"Rembrandt, president of the Thorn Flower Chamber."

"What does he like?"

...

After asking more than a dozen questions in a row, Lu Yuan lowered his head and sorted out the information he obtained. The royal governor LeBron invited the nobles and powerful figures from Havana to attend the banquet in the name of celebrating his wife's birthday. Specifically, it should be to convey some "suggestions" from the Spanish emperor in private. After learning the news, the merchants heard the news. Although they were not invited, the powerful merchants and chambers of commerce prepared generous gifts one after another, just to have the opportunity to enter the banquet, find out the news in advance, and seize the opportunity for the next step. It seems that although Misha did not tell herself that the birthday party for the lord's wife was celebrating the city lord, her news should be fine. In this case, she can indeed find some good opportunities.

Lu Yuan leaned into the servant's ear, changed his true voice, and said coldly.

"Remember, this is the price of loyalty!"

He used force to cut off the man's neck directly.

Lu Yuan admired this person's loyalty very much, so he made him a hero.

At least half of the words of the servant were lies, all about his master, but in fact he was a man who volunteered to become a servant, and his master was really bad. The servant was extremely obedient and obedient from beginning to end, and he spoke fluently, without any abnormality. If Lu Yuan only relied on his answers to obtain information, he would have been deceived by him.

[Detect_thoughts]: The caster can "listen" to others' superficial thoughts.]

The Second Ring Spell that Lu Yuan casts from the beginning.

It is difficult for ordinary people to keenly find the answers they want from the complex and ever-changing surface thoughts of humans. But Lu Yuan is different. Through the guidance of specific questions, he can classify and analyze all surface thoughts with the assistance of his subordinate brain, which allows him to obtain more things.

When Lu Yuan lifted his hood, he had become similar to that servant. He changed into the servant's coat and threw his body into the box. Lu Yuan picked up the things he brought and squeezed into the crowd. Lu Yuan now knew the identity and appearance of the master, his surname and preferences, and believed that under the lights at night, he would not be able to reveal flaws.

"Sir, the porcelain you want." Lu Yuan carefully took out a porcelain vase from the woven straw basket and put it into the gilded box that the man was holding.

"Too slow! Jason, keep up! We will be guests of honor!" His master, a guy who looked aristocratic, led him forward with a smile on his face. Along the way, his master, the guy named Robert, kept sliding coins out of his sleeves and into his hands like magic, and then stuffed them into the hands of the guards, allowing him to reach the governor's housekeeper smoothly.

Fucking fuck*

Several huge horse lanterns were hung on the hooks on the side of the road, illuminating the road leading to the upper city. Twelve musketeers in dresses stood on the road with live ammunition, divided into two rows, both the welcome staff and the guards.

William, the steward of the Governor's House, stood by the flower bed with a smile, and had a cordial conversation with every big businessman who came to him. He smiled skillfully, was embarrassed, and forced, and finally agreed to cooperate with the other party's entire process from saying good things to giving good gifts. When the first merchant passed the guard and entered the upper city area, the remaining crowd became even more enthusiastic. They sent people back to pick up more expensive items to knock on the door of the old steward!

In fact, William, the steward, knew very well what the Governor gathered the nobles to discuss this time. It can be said that it has nothing to do with these merchants. Even if there is, it is bad news - it must not be known in advance. In recent years, because the Spanish royal family's wealth was exhausted, they had the idea of ​​a colony. Once again, they were preparing to organize the so-called "treasure fleet", intending to transport the wealth accumulated by the entire Caribbean colony for countless years back to Spain to completely resolve the financial crisis! This is actually a large-scale plunder of the entire Caribbean region. The interests of the Governor and the nobles are here, so of course we have to find a way to delay it.

Robert went up and put it close, and then took out the exquisite porcelain. The butler William also accepted it with a smile, but he was a little unquestioned about whether he could meet the Governor. If everyone could meet the Governor, it would lose the meaning of seeing the Governor.

Lu Yuan was waiting bored, but could not make any extraordinary moves. When his eyes drooped, he suddenly noticed the foot of the housekeeper William. His left leg was standing empty, and the weight of his body was basically on his right foot.

"Sir, you forgot this gift." Lu Yuan interrupted in ruthlessly, and handed the gold-wrapped ivory cane that Robert gave him to him respectfully to the old housekeeper William. Sure enough, the old housekeeper took the finely carved cane and showed a different expression for the first time. He whispered his hands on it and tried to support it, "Good young man, the governor will like you!" Although he said to Robert, he glanced at Lu Yuan and nodded slightly. He had just noticed the lameness of the young man looking at him.

Robert's face shining with oil and sweat beads turned into a flower. He thanked him repeatedly and walked into the upper city.

When there was no one nearby, he suddenly turned his face gloomy. "Jason, put away your own actions! I like that cane!" Robert scolded him overbearing.

"But it can allow you to meet the Governor." Lu Yuan replied without any yin and yang.

"Forget it, Jason, you lack the self-conscious surname as a good servant!" Robert said even more angrily. At this time, he had approached the rest and waiting area designated for these merchants, and he shut up.

"On behalf of the British East India Company, we have prepared a special gift for the life of the Governor's wife! Can you ask, can we arrange for us to present the gift to the wife?" Lu Yuan suddenly heard a familiar female voice coming from the rest area.

Lu Yuan's body stiffened and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Robert asked in a disgusting tone.

"I'll prepare some toiletries for you.... Before meeting the Governor, you need to tidy up the instrument a little." Lu Yuan suggested looking at his forehead.

Robert wiped his head full of oil and sweat, waved his hand and ignored him, and Lu Yuan stepped back and left the door of the lounge.

Cheng Yuyue! Lu Yuan took off the pocket watch on his chest and pretended to look at the time to open it. From the reflection of the cover, he saw that at least four people from the Qianlong team appeared. Perhaps because Cheng Yuyue had social skills, she had negotiated with the butler to her, and Yu Shi and Lu Dabu stood behind her like two bodyguards.

What did they do to the governor’s wife? Lu Yuan didn’t want to have any interaction with them now, so he left early and left Robert there.

When Lu Yuan left, Cheng Yuyuexin felt something and stared at the back that was leaving outside the door in confusion... Then he continued to greet the butler, but a purse slipped into the butler's cuff. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!