I swapped my life with me

Well, the technological level of the other world is still a little behind.Mu Xuesong thought with emotion.

In addition, the purpose of these three intruders is also very clear-to rescue their companions and steal a treasure treasured by Wilfred.

These are relatively easy to understand. The only thing that surprised Mu Xuesong was that in this three-person team, Joyce and Hall were obviously magicians, but Occam was a trainee priest.

Apprentice priests, although they are not priests in the true sense, also belong to the Holy Church.According to the knowledge that Ulysses has popularized with him, the priest and the mage should be in the same situation. It is really puzzling that the three of them would get along happily.

And just as he was thinking about these things, the three-person team had already adjusted their state, with Hall and the controlled Carson leading the way, and they first crossed the circular arch at the exit of the sixth floor.

Afterwards, Joyce and Occam stood beside Mu Xuesong on one left and one on the right, and stepped into the door one after another.

The familiar eyes went dark again, and just as Mu Xuesong stood still, he heard someone coldly say from the front left: "Please show your passport."

Hall and Carson each reached into their pockets, took out the card, and handed it over.

A few seconds later, someone on the right spoke again: "You don't have permission to enter, what are you doing here?"

Carson quickly replied: "Brother, please help me to inform the boss that I have brought a few mages who are suspected to be 'Night Sparrow', and I want to ask him to have a look."

The man lifted the hoods of Mu Xuesong, Joyce and the others, and observed their situation: "Have you been cast with the Imperius Curse?"

Mu Xuesong lowered his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw many armed guards standing on the left and right sides. Roughly, there should be no less than ten of them.

Also, the environment on the sixth floor of the bunker is very different from the corridor they came in.

It’s as if you walked into a five-star hotel from a dungeon. The brick-built path turned into a flat ground covered with soft blankets. The black candles and the moss in the cracks in the wall disappeared, replaced by luxurious chandeliers with gold lines Wallpapers and colorful murals.

He took a deep breath, and felt that there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, which was very refreshing.

Carson, standing in front of him, was answering the guard's question: "Yes, sir, they're not going to do anything but follow me right now."

He looked like a normal person now, with expressive expressions and natural manners. This was entirely Hall's handwriting—Mu Xuesong saw him superimpose at least three spells on Carson in the spiral staircase.But what effect these spells have, he does not know.

Obviously, Hall's trick was very successful, and the guards guarding the gate didn't notice anything unusual about Carson.

The guard who asked the question before nodded, then pressed the round earplug hanging on his left ear, and said a few words in a low voice.

This seems to be a communication tool. After a brief exchange with the person on the other end, the guard finally stepped aside: "Boss is free now, let you wait for him at the door of office [-]."

"However, before you go in, please cooperate with us to conduct a routine body search." He gestured, and two guards beside him immediately stepped out: "According to the regulations, you will not be able to bring any items into the Sixth Floor except your pass. Layer. Also, please put this neck ring on, and I will take it off for you when you come out."

Carson hesitated for a moment: "The three people I brought don't need to go to the ring, right? After all, they have already been taken away."

The guard stared at them and said without doubt: "Everyone must wear a neck ring."

Carson had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I understand."

After everything was finished, Carson and Hall led the three "prisoners" into the corridor on the right, and quickly disappeared at the other end of the corridor under the watchful eye of a dozen guards.

After leaving the sight of the group of people, Occam slumped his shoulders, rubbed his cheeks and let out a sigh of relief.

Hall suddenly turned his head, put his index finger on his lips, and lip-synced to his companion: keep quiet.

Joyce nodded silently, while Occam pointed to the black ring around his neck, and began to lip-sync: Is this the monitor you mentioned earlier?

His sentence was too long, and Hall was too lazy to interpret it word by word, so he simply guessed and answered his questions casually: monitoring, locating, blocking magic power, and interfering with magic items.

Occam: Well, I think it's the monitor, although I don't really understand what you're talking about.

Hall: Please keep it short, thank you.

Occam hesitated: what?Shall we cut it?

Hall nodded affirmatively: Yes, briefly.

Joyce: "..."

Joyce suddenly raised his hand, put it on Occam's shoulder through Mu Xuesong, and stopped his next movement.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled Occam to his side, and began to write and draw on the back of the big boy's hand. Soon, Occam showed an expression of sudden realization, and then he seemed ashamed and nodded embarrassingly. nod.

Joyce patted him on the back, making him return to his original position.

Mu Xuesong silently watched them perform pantomime.

If it wasn't for the fact that the conditions were not allowed, he might have laughed out loud by now.

Damn, are these three guys poisonous?

Because everyone lifted their hats when they came in, he was standing in the bright corridor at this time, and he could really see what the people who "kidnapped" him looked like.

Carson's head was as fat as he thought, his face was big and round, and his facial features were wrinkled by the fat, which was really not worth seeing.

Joyce's visual height is more than 1.8 meters. This man's hair and eyes are dark gray, making him look mature and vicissitudes, and he looks like a handsome uncle.

Occam, blond and blue-eyed, has an outstanding appearance. After taking off his hood, Mu Xuesong can see that he is really young, maybe less than 20 years old. This big boy has bright and vigorous eyes, and his face is still With a hint of youthfulness that belongs to young people, and the holy brilliance unique to priests.

Compared with these two, Hall's appearance is much ordinary.He has a simple cropped haircut, ordinary facial features, and is neither tall nor short. He is the kind of ordinary little person who can never be found again once he is thrown into the crowd.

After watching this for a while, Mu Xuesong marked everyone in his head with notes, which was also his initial impression of these guys.

such as:

Carson - the cannon fodder who won't survive the second episode.

Occam - unreliable little fart boy.

Joyce - the main combat force of the team.

Hall - seasoned old fritters.

emmmmm.

Well, he'd better think about how to sneak away without attracting attention later.

It's head-scratching.

With his head straight, Mu Xuesong glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that Hall in front of him was raising his arm, touching the ring around his neck like a play.

Mu Xuesong: "?"

Immediately afterwards, he watched helplessly as the neck ring that was said to be "cannot be opened without a lock-unlocking spell" clicked, and then the buckle in the neck ring snapped outwards. Hall hooked it and lightly Easily removed.

It takes no more than five seconds before and after.

Mu Xuesong: "?!" What the hell?

Hall turned his head and winked at his two companions. Joyce and Occam seemed to have gotten used to his unique lockpicking skills. After comprehending the basic functions of this magic item, he reset the "password", and finally put it back on his body perfunctorily.

After everything was settled, Occam grabbed Hall's sleeve and pointed in the direction of Mu Xuesong.

Help him untie it too!Occam looked hopeful.

Hall held back his laughter, and finally helped Mu Xuesong open the lock.

Because of this, Mu Xuesong's perception of Occam changed slightly, and by the way, he changed his label to "a kid who is sometimes quite reliable".

Putting aside this little episode, the group followed the controlled Carson through two passages, and finally stopped in front of a certain metal door marked with the symbol "[-]".

Hall looked around and snapped his fingers under the cloak with his right hand.

Carson seemed to have received the order, raised his arm and knocked on the door.

There was no answer at the door.

"Boss probably hasn't come here yet." Carson chatted with his "colleagues" and three "prisoners" like a normal person: "Let's wait, it shouldn't take too long."

Three minutes later, Carson knocked on the door again, and this time there was finally a response from inside.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, Hall pursed his lips and exchanged a look with Joyce: there may be a mirror door in the room.

Joyce nodded in understanding.

The metal door opened silently, revealing its interior to the visitors outside the door.

Under Hall's control, Carson was the first to walk in with a respectful demeanor, and bowed deeply to the man sitting behind the desk.

"Boss, I caught a few people at the mage assembly, and their appearance and characteristics are very similar to night sparrows." He said respectfully: "I brought them here, and I would like you to take a look, maybe there is something in it." There's the one you need."

After finishing speaking, he turned half sideways and ordered behind him: "Everyone raise their heads."

Joyce and Occam, who made some impromptu disguises, raised their heads slightly together with Mu Xuesong, lifted their half-closed eyelids upwards, and looked at Wilfred on the other side of the table calmly like commodities being inspected .

Wilfred is a middle-aged man with no good looks.His hair reaches his ears and shoulders, his facial features are unremarkable, he wears a suit and tie, and has two exquisite mustaches on his chin. He looks more like a calculating businessman than a brutal bandit of the "Nomad" group chief.

In addition, at the back of this exquisite bandit leader, there is also a beautiful woman in a low-cut tight skirt.At this time, she was gently kneading Wilfred's shoulders, while turning her face curiously, she secretly looked at the five men standing in the middle of the room.

This must have been one of Wilfried's mistresses.