Chapter 412 Infiltrate

The world is dark, whether it is the sky, the ground, or the ocean.

Although the central and southern areas of Gray Castle will not be covered by endless heavy snow, the influence of the evil moon cannot be avoided. The sun cannot be seen above the head, and the gray clouds occupy the entire sky.

Pale mist rose from the earth, burying all the soil, rocks and jungles. Only a black and gray peak was left, revealing its head from the clouds and mist, winding towards the southern end of the continent, which was also the target that Nightingale and his group referred to.

While flying in the sky on Maisie, she deeply experienced how terrible the uncovered cold wind was, even if she put on the specially made windbreaker clothes handed to her by Her Royal Highness before she set off, her scarf and cuffs could not resist the invasion of the cold.

Especially the ears and fingers will soon lose consciousness due to the low temperature and have to stop and rest for a while. Therefore, it takes only half a day to fly at full speed, and finally extends to the next day.

We arrived, and lightning approached her.

The nightingale poked her head out and saw that the ridge at her feet became much lower, as if it was sinking into the ground. A city built against the mountain faintly floated in the fog. This should be their target for the Dragon Ridge.

Land, she patted Maisie's broad back, be careful not to let others see it.

Á!Maisie nodded, gathered her wings and slid down.

The mist hit the face and quickly enveloped the three of them. It was not until they landed on the ground that the nightingale discovered that the visibility around was astonishingly low, almost fifty steps away, and it was difficult to tell what was in the distance.

This is good news for the witch, at least not easy to be discovered.

After entering the fog, the world will appear in its true form. She is not worried that it will crash into the arms of the judges of the church because of the thick white fog.

You are here to wait for me, Nightingale said, it shouldn't take long.

His Highness asked me to provide warning in the air, and lightning shook my head.

I also asked me to be responsible for emergency contact to prevent you from kidnapping the target!Maisie transformed into a fat pigeon again and squatted over the little girl's head.

Your Highness is making meaningless instructions again, and Nightingale thought helplessly, since that's the case, let's go.

The world instantly turned into black and white colors, and the fog disappeared, or in other words, they became other forms and could no longer hinder their own observation.

Everything in front of me suddenly became extremely clear. The dark city wall appeared two hundred meters away, extending from one side of the mountain, connecting the city to the mountain like a cover.

Compared with the exterior wall of Changge Fortress, this stone wall is much shorter, and there are no guards standing guards on the top of the city.

Nightingale walked to the wall and easily found the entrance made of twisted lines. She took a step forward, and was already behind the city wall.

The city is half smaller than the fortress, and just this part of the mountain wall is more like a small town.

But the original body of the Dragon Ridge is located in the rocks, and the Lord's Castle is embedded on the hillside, which can be seen from a distance.

After confirming that Lightning and Maisie followed into the city, Nightingale walked straight towards the castle.

This job is not unfamiliar to her, and she can even be called very good at it.

When driven by Old Glen, it is common to sneak into other noble mansions and castles. Most of these houses are the same structure. The owners of the mansion always like to set their rooms in the most central and spacious locations.

At that time, she could not pass through the partition walls freely, so she could only hide her figure, carefully avoid possible traps and the stone of divine punishment, and steal the letters and documents hidden in the cabinet.

Now that there is fog, it is natural that there is no problem. The Divine Punishment Stone inlaid at the corner of the castle passage presents a light-free black hole, as eye-catching as the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

The hidden mechanisms also have nowhere to hide, and their twisted contours slowly squirm like earthworms, and she can easily destroy them through the walls.

Within the range of ability, the Nightingale could move as she wanted, with the walls, doors and roofs as nothing in her eyes.

Walking into the largest room on the top floor, she found her goal.

Although he had never seen each other, Nightingale confirmed immediately that this person was the Lord of the Dragon Ridge and Marquis Spelpasi.

Because the other party's body was running with the blue magic light, it was also the only color in the foggy world.

The Marquis sat at the desk, with the quill in his hand flying up and down, as if he was writing something. She was about thirty years old, with wrinkles crawling at the corners of her eyes, and her silver curly hair and plain robe looked older.

Nightingale carefully checked the room. There was no stone of divine punishment in the room, nor was there any mechanism. The opponent's only weapon was a short crossbow hidden in his sleeve. It was exquisitely structured and you could tell at a glance that it was expensive.

After leaving a mark by the window, she gathered the fog and showed her figure.

Hello, Marquis Spelpasi.

The sudden sound made the other party tremble suddenly. He quickly raised his head, met the nightingale's gaze in front of him, and then quickly calmed down. Who are you?

Nightingale couldn't help but remember the scene when she first met His Highness Roland. The first reaction of the other party was to turn around and run away, and he had to use a dagger to keep him. Now it's really funny to think about it.

My name is Nightingale, and I am from the border town of the Western Frontier. As you can see, I am a witch.

I think so. Except for the witch, no one can come uninvited. Spel pretended to be calm and slowly stretched into his sleeve with one hand. Don’t you know that you should knock on the door before coming in?

The guards are greeted like that, not you, Nightingale chuckled, Don't worry, I have no intention of hurting you, I just came here to talk to you...so you don't need to use the dark crossbow in your sleeve.

Spel was stunned, and then his face quickly darkened. You know a lot. She pulled out her hands and hugged her chest, saying, is there anything wrong with you coming here?

I brought the message from the lord of the border town, the guardian of the West, the four princes of Graycastle, and His Highness Roland Wimbledon. The Nightingale bowed slightly and said, "Now he has established a new order in the West where witches can live with ordinary people and make progress together. I hope you can go and help him."

Four...Prince?The Marquis frowned and thought for a moment. Is it the incompetent playboy who often acts as a laughing stock among the nobles?Her face showed a ridiculous expression. What a joke, the lord of the border town?He was just a rebel king who was sent to a remote place!

Tifeco is the real usurper, the Nightingale corrects, and it won't take long before he will be pushed down from the throne by Prince Roland.But these are not the key points... Your Highness hopes to use your magic channel to strengthen the witch's abilities. I wonder if you are willing to go to the border town?