An ordinary fantasy adventure in the continent of Faerun

The drooling ear that was resting at the door suddenly moved. It was well prepared and did not make any suspicious moves after hearing those words. It just stretched and yawned and continued to lie there without moving.

Noshier had agreed with it before that it would only take action when he needed help. As for the rest of the time, it only needed to be on standby in the manor at any time.

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After delivering the message, Noshier also started to act. With the help of the concealment cloak, he merged into the darkness. In the shadow, the magic cloak completely covered his figure.

Noshier circled the alley outside the manor. With the help of the shadow in the alley, he successfully bypassed the wall in the northwest corner of the manor. Behind him was the stable. Although the destination was behind him, he could not directly climb over the wall to enter.

The design of the back half of the Duke's manor is different from that of the front door. The back half of the manor completely abandoned the spear-shaped fences and built a five-meter-high wall with bricks and stones. The stable is closely connected to the wall behind it. If you climb over here, you can only climb to the roof, which will directly expose you to the sight of those little devils.

Although the darkness of Shar tonight covered the light of Selune, those cunning little things can also see through the cover of the night with their dark vision. Although this magic cloak can make you completely blend into the darkness when you are not moving, it will still reveal some flaws once you start moving.

You must temporarily divert the attention of the two little devils who can observe here, so that you can sneak in, and this is not difficult for you.

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The position chosen by Noshier is very good. Only two little devils can observe the stable from their perspective. One of the two devils squatted on a tree close to the building, and the other sat firmly by the fountain in front of the stable.

At this time, the two little devils were a little listless. They didn't find any fun all day, and boredom filled their hearts. However, they were restricted by the contract and had to obey orders and stay here. However, their evil nature kept instigating them to do something that devils should do.

"How long will it take for this torture to end? I need souls, and I long for promotion! But now I am forced to squat in this disgusting place until I rot and grow maggots. Oh, and this damn water! I hate water!"

"I'm so hungry! I want to eat something, such as a pigeon. The fresh internal organs of the pigeon are very good, but those stupid birds haven't come here for a long time."

"The mistress asked us to hunt for food ourselves, but there was no food at all. Oh, mistress, even in hell, the devils in the devil army will not be left hungry. Your behavior will definitely make you go to hell!"

Want to eat pigeons?

"Coo, coo, coo!"

The sound of a pigeon suddenly came from nowhere. After hearing the sound, the two little devils who were daydreaming were instantly refreshed. They immediately looked around, looking for the precious toy and the sweet dinner.

"Rustle."

There was a rustling sound in the bushes at the corner of the manor. The human guards were not here for the time being. With such a godsend opportunity, the two little devils immediately flapped their wings and flew away from the station, flying towards the bushes.

Their mistress only allowed them to leave the guarding place when hunting for food and fighting against foreign enemies, and they were absolutely not allowed to be discovered by any human when hunting, so they had to act quickly, but in addition to the time limit, the more important reason was that one pigeon was not enough for two devils.

Noshier immediately seized the opportunity. He spread his wings and glided across the roof of the stable like a bat. He grabbed the eaves with both hands and swung into the building through the fully open window. The whole process was silent and extremely fast. Even the horses resting inside did not notice that there was a black shadow standing beside them.

Noshier did not choose to disturb the horses. If he woke them up at this time, he might have to spend more time to calm them down and not make any noise. In fact, there was a great possibility that he would fail to appease them.

If these horses were really awakened, the noise would definitely attract those little devils again. At that time, it would obviously be impossible for him to use magic to create strange sounds to lure them away. After all, magic only produced empty phantom sounds. Those little devils would not be fooled a second time unless they were too stupid, so he was safe.

Noshier took out a small bottle from his medicine belt, which contained the Breath of Vignan.

There is a small black pill in the bottle. This pill can emit a strong paralytic gas. Just pull out the cap and put it next to the target's nose to knock down most ordinary creatures. The most important thing is that this gas is completely odorless.

This is specially prepared by Noshier for the current situation. He still bought it from the witch grocery store. The little salesman also gave him a friendly price. He only spent 15 gold coins to buy such a small gadget that can be used many times.

Noshier held his breath, unplugged the cork, and gently placed it in front of each horse for a few seconds before immediately covering it and putting it away. The gas that this pill can emit is limited. The effect of the medicine like today can probably be reused two or three times.

Vigne's Breath took effect quickly. These big guys who were originally standing upright and sleeping suddenly began to have weak legs. Noshier immediately supported them one by one in order and let them lie on the ground.

With 20 points of strength, he could easily support these behemoths. With this guarantee, there was no need to worry too much when Scar came in later.

"Very good, so far everything has gone well. Now it's time to find the secret door."

Noshier turned around and looked around the layout of the stable. In addition to the four horses, there was actually a forging table in the middle of the house. There were a pile of forged horseshoes on the stone forging table. It seemed that the unknown building that Tail had seen before was such a thing.

Noshier chose to use this forging table as an anchor to look for the entrance to the cellar around. Relying on his almost perfect sense of direction, he quickly found the location that Tail had explored before.

After sweeping away the loose soil on top with his hands, Noshier could tell that this was the door frame of a cellar, a trap door covered by loose soil. It seemed that there was really a basement underneath.

After confirming this, he was relieved. This could be said to be the best situation. The location of this hidden door was very convenient. It should be easy to sneak or evacuate next.

After discovering this, he did not choose to leave first, but carefully opened the trap door and went down to see what the structure was inside. If the space inside was very narrow, Noshier would not let Scar run again.

After carefully opening the cover of the trap door and placing it on the ground, Noshier leaned against one wall with his back, supported the other wall with his legs, and slowly moved down with his hands on the wall.

He lowered his head and looked down. It was not until then that he realized that the height of this secret passage might be nearly ten meters deep.

This depth does not look like a basement. Rather than a basement, it is more like a well. Damn, could someone really make the well cover into a trap door style?

This possibility made him speechless. If this was true, wouldn't it be completely unnecessary for him to prepare so carefully and even knock over several horses for this?

"No, in the Crown's perception, the height of those demons should be flush with the ground of the sewer, but the sewer is only five meters high from the ground, and there is no way it can be nearly half the height."

Is it a trick? Forget it, whether it is or not, we will know if we walk a little further down.

He put away his distracting thoughts and continued to move slowly downwards, and just when he moved to a position roughly in the middle, Noshier's foot that was reaching for the wall suddenly stepped on empty air.

The instantaneous feeling of weightlessness almost made him fall, but his long flying experience and extraordinary agility allowed him to quickly balance his body. He immediately used his arms to drag the wall behind him, and then immediately straightened his legs.

This unexpected situation scared him, and Noshier immediately used his dim vision to carefully observe the small section of the wall that had begun to ripple.

"Illusion spell?"