Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

The third prince's legs were shaking when he was leading the way. This time, he didn't dare to play tricks, and took a shortcut with Ling Huan, and he arrived at the place in ten minutes.

"I, can I go?" There were many alphas standing at the door, some on guard and some on patrol. The third prince concealed his face with his clothes, and pointed Ling Huan to the towering palace, "It's right there, I can't go any further, they'll recognize me..."

The clothes were tightly gripped by a force, and the third prince's face was dripping with cold sweat. He stomped his feet and said, "Isn't it just to lead the way?"

Ling Huan nodded, he frowned, and said in a low voice, "I'm dizzy, where is Bei?"

The third prince's nervous breath was stuck in his chest, he couldn't move up and down, feeling uncomfortable, he pointed to the left, gritted his teeth and said, "This is Bei."

Seeing Ling Huan's unhurried look, he couldn't help but remind him, "The gates around the palace will be closed at nine o'clock in the evening, and no one will be let out. The surrounding area is full of power grids that can kill people if they touch it."

"If there is no accident, you can only leave until tomorrow morning. If you want to go out, you must find a place to hide in the palace."

"Don't hide in my palace. Anyway, with your skills, it must be very easy to hide here." The third prince straightened his collar with a serious face, "I've shown you the way, don't come to harm me."

With the exact location, Ling Huan smoothly touched the place where the dumb manager lived.

As expected of the emperor's side, the manager lived close to the emperor's palace, and looked magnificent from the outside, comparable to the prince's palace he just came out of.

To be cautious, as soon as the third prince left, Ling Huan used a hologram to change his face on the back, and followed a few servants who were walking in with his head down.

He insinuated the whereabouts of the chief steward from the gossip servants, and learned that the emperor woke up from a coma tonight. The steward immediately rushed over to serve him when he heard the news, and he couldn't come back for a while.

The place where the manager lives is only one floor, and there are many rooms.

Ling Huan walked to the corner calmly, unfolded the detailed map drawn by Raizel to look at the location of the room, then went out and walked around the perimeter of the house, and entered through the window.

Quietly opened the window, Ling Huan landed on the ground without a sound, the light in the room was not turned on, and the light was dim.

Squinting his eyes to adapt to the environment, he began to search in order from the wall, and soon found the drawer where the manager put the keys.

The key was enclosed in a glass cover, which was the same as the other one Ling Huan got. The surface was covered with patterns, and it could be suspended in mid-air without external force.

The glass cover is locked and requires a fingerprint or a password to unlock it.

The sound insulation of the room was not good, he could hear the rustling conversations of the servants outside, and the servant who had spoken to Ling Huan had an impression of him, but when he turned around to look for him, he found that Ling Huan was gone.

He mentioned that one person was missing, and recounted only to find that the number was correct.

The arguing at the door became louder, "I also just came here two days ago, and I didn't remember all the faces. Everyone is unfamiliar. How do I know who that person was?"

"He kept asking where the manager was just now, and I felt something was wrong with him, and he disappeared after a while."

"The monitoring can't be adjusted. I sent a message to the manager. The manager said that he is on the way back and will be there in 10 minutes."

The palm of the hand holding the glass cover was full of sweat, Ling Huan stared at the place where the glass cover was inseparable, and frowned slightly.

Raizel did not say that the key cover had a combination, which meant that Qiongqiong had never seen the butler open it before.

Now it's just guesswork.

[Pick it up and let me see it closer. ] 009 in his consciousness suddenly made a sound, 【Don't touch the surface of the glass cover, you can only hold its bottom, otherwise this thing will trigger an alarm. 】

Ling Huan did as he did and asked worriedly, "Can you see the password?"

[I can't see it. 】The electronic sound is very calm,【But you can judge which numbers are frequently used according to the degree of wear of the buttons, and this is just a simple three-digit lock. It will be locked if you enter the wrong password more than ten times. It took a few tries to unravel. 】

He was a bit unlucky tonight, almost all three-digit combinations were wrong, and the correct green light only came on when he lost the last group.

There was a slight clicking sound at the tight seam, Ling Huan installed the key as quickly as possible, put the glass cover back, and pushed the drawer up.

In one go, he turned the window and went out.

He leaned against the wall, paused in his steps, and saw a hulking man wearing a black robe not far away, almost blending into the night.

The man came in with a cold face, without saying a word, and several servants saluted him and called him the manager.

The manager just came back and was entangled by servants, so he won't go back to the room for a while.

Ling Huan changed direction, put his hands on the low wall, and left smoothly from the dimly lit corner.

He didn't know how the surveillance probes were arranged here. If there were ones on the periphery, the footage of him entering the manager's room would definitely be recorded.

The royal family valued this key very much. If the dumb steward reported the loss of the key as soon as possible, there would definitely be a carpet search in the palace.

Ling Huan had a headache.

Where is he safe?

009 suddenly made a sound, bringing a task,

[The main task has started: (love is thrilling), and the summary of the previous situation: Luo Sheng has been an adjutant beside General Wen for a period of time. Luo Sheng has not waited for Lu Jinbei to come to him on his own initiative. Will show love several times.He thought that Lu Jinbei must have lost his temper, that's why he had a cold war. He was not interested in Wen Mingquan, and he politely rejected all his love for him several times. Tonight, he followed General Wen into the palace to meet the First Prince. 】

[Mission content: After rejecting Admiral Wen nine times, Luo Sheng agreed to be friends with Admiral Wen. Unexpectedly, things did not go well after entering the palace. They hadn't even met the eldest prince yet, but the palace suddenly became weird fire.

The fire was so strong that it almost turned more than half of the palace into ashes, and it spread extremely fast.Luo Sheng saved a luxuriously dressed man in the fire, but put himself in danger. When he was almost crushed by the collapsed roof, Lu Jinbei arrived in time and pulled him back from the brink of life and death. . 】

[The role that the host needs to play this time is: cannon fodder to fan the flames, please the host must let the strange fire ignite.Because the building materials of the palace are special, special oil must be used to ignite it, so the host's help is indispensable for the palace to catch fire. It is detected that Luo Sheng has entered the palace in 5 minutes, and will soon reach the palace of the eldest prince. Please hurry up the host. 】

The props that fell this time were huge, an oil barrel half the height of a person.

Ling Huan found the eldest prince's residence according to the task navigation, and poured all the oil on the secluded back wall. Because he was not at ease, he asked 009 to make an application to get another barrel of oil, and poured it out for dozens of times. Mi Yuan was relieved.

He turned on the optical brain a few times, brought up the dialog box with Lu Jinbei, thinking about how to get Lu Jinbei to come in time, and 009 kindly reminded that as long as the fire is set big enough, the military department will send people to put out the fire .

Wen Mingquan is in the palace.

The heavy responsibility of bringing people to rescue must fall on Lu Jinbei's shoulders.

Dimming the light screen a bit, Ling Huan rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misread it. At this point, Lu Jinbei should be eating at home, but the words at the top of the dialog kept changing.

From time to time, it becomes "the other party is typing."

He thought that Lu Jinbei was going to send a message.

As a result, the status changed several times, but the dialog box was empty, and he didn't receive a single message.

If it wasn't for an optical brain error, it was because Lu Jinbei was writing something in front of an empty dialog box, and then deleted and rewritten after finishing writing, otherwise it took so long to write a small composition.

Looking up the chat records, he found that Lu Jinbei really didn't know how to chat, and every time he asked a question, Lu Jinbei answered honestly, and it was easy to chat to death.

His eyes became softer, and Ling Huan took the initiative to send a message,

——It’s quite cold outside, put on more clothes when you go out at night.

The news came back very quickly.

——Okay, I bought you a present, come back early to unwrap it.

Ling Huan rubbed his almost unconscious hands from the cold wind, knowing that he would have a surprise, all the bad mood of the night was dispelled.

He pursed his lips to suppress the upward arc, stood in a safe place where no oil was spilled, took out a match that could be ignited, picked it with his fingertips, and threw it not far away.

The small sparks that fell on the ground instantly filled the sky with flames. I don't know if the effect of the two barrels of oil was too strong. The fire spread quickly and fiercely. After burning into the palace, there were screams one after another.

The smoke-smelling person coughed, and Ling Huan's eyes were red. He covered his nose and retreated to a place with fresh air. He lowered his head and glanced at his wrist, and inadvertently saw the black bracelet on his wrist jumping. A few red lights.

009 said before that this bracelet does not have the effect of restraining strength at all, and it is good to wear it as an ornament at ordinary times.

When he looked carefully, the red light disappeared again, as if it was just his illusion.

Ten minutes later, he received a system notification that Lu Jinbei had entered the palace, and his main mission had been completed.

Ling Huan glanced at the time. It would take half an hour for him to come here from the closer nursery school in the royal aircraft. Lu Jinbei didn't know what method he used to come here so quickly.

He stepped on the heated bricks and was about to climb over the wall to see how Lu Jinbei was a hero to save the beauty this time. Unexpectedly, the fire rushed up several meters, snatching the thin air, and a scorching heat almost hit him. Sliding past his face.

The hiss of melting in the fire was everywhere, Ling Huan suddenly felt a chill behind him, like a gust of wind blowing, something approached him at a very fast speed, the dark black light armor was particularly eye-catching in the firelight .

He was originally squatting on the wall with a stable center of gravity, but suddenly a cold metal arm rested heavily on his waist, and he pulled back, falling into the warm arms, and a man's voice through the layer of metal rang in his ears.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here."