Watching the Dawn

Leaving the hustle and bustle of the "Black Sail" bar, the cold sea breeze suddenly dispelled a little drunkenness.

When Lu Yuan, who pretended to be drunk, came out of a small alley in the civic area, he had replaced a set of clean but unremarkable civic clothes, and the disguise on his face had all disappeared. With the space box as backup support, his cross-dressing is getting faster and more perfect.

However, it should be noted that the behavior of tens of millions of avatars looks very good, but many errors of the Grand Masters tell the latecomers that people who often use "self-transformation" and "face-changing surgery" are easy to lose themselves, and self Is the cornerstone to a higher level! Many high-level transformation druids that reach the end point are often not promoted to legends when they are improved again, but are completely transformed into legendary creatures, which is why.

With so many predecessors' experience, Lu Yuan would certainly not make such a common-sense mistake again.

He would rather spend more mental energy to cast spells frequently, and repay the cost of performing the "change face technique". Nor will he always maintain a disguised identity and confuse himself to the point of self-cognition confusion.

Therefore, unless necessary, he will try his best to act in his own way.

He still remembers Misha asking him to go to the Marquis House for sale tonight to check the recommendations.

Recently, he went to the Shangcheng District to investigate (free) and check (walking) a lot, so Lu Yuan was accustomed to wearing a black nightgown on the outside, and his body was attached to the wall. Like a gecko, he lightly climbed onto the roof. Sneak towards Shangcheng District.

It seems that today the situation is a bit special.

When Lu Yuan passed through the business district, he noticed that there were more pedestrians on the street than in the past. Even though the curfew had already started, no matter whether the businessman, the citizen or the servant, were busy on the street, as if the curfew had been lifted general. Even more suspicious is that the soldiers on patrol all looked at with a smile, not to stop. Lu Yuan slowed down and became more cautious.

When he was really close to Shangcheng District, he was surprised to find that today I am afraid that I can't get in. At the junction of the business district and Shangcheng District, the number of guards is several times greater than usual, and unlike the patrols holding halberds in the past, the guards in Shangcheng District today turned out to be battalion musketeers. They completely separated the Shangcheng District and the business district.

[Bronze lv5 Musketeer: xxx. Personal stunts: basic combat defense, breath adjustment, firearm shooting, firearm queue. 】

Lu Yuan readily identified a soldier with a flintlock gun, and found that his evaluation was only a little lower than his own? ! This made Lu Yuan a little uncomfortable. After all, a weapon like a firearm had to find a way to cope with it. It was the most irrational to rely on hard resistance.

There is a clear dividing line between the business district and Shangcheng District. Although there were no two fences erected, the city wall just narrowed, a blank area with no buildings intentionally left, several large flower beds that were obviously used to block the road, a team of guards patrolling nearby Very striking "line", the ground is laid by limestone, and the outside is ordinary strips. It is reminded that these are two different areas.

Today, a group of guards was replaced by a whole battalion of musketeers.

Lu Yuan saw many big merchants with carriages and servants, crowded at the entrance of Shangcheng District, and the bustling gathering of hundreds of people. Seeing this, Lu Yuan could only take off his night clothes briskly, and gloomed down from the roof, pretending to be watching the lively citizens on the side. The distance of hundreds of meters on both sides is that it will be found when flying through the sky. It is impossible to get through.

Lu Yuan looked around, learning the assassin's appearance, and put a hood on his head to cover his face, hiding quietly in the shadows nearby. It was hard to find him without paying attention. When a servant of similar size passed by on the road, Lu Yuanmeng leaned out, covering his mouth with one hand and grasping the throat with one hand to control the servant from behind, quickly pulling into the shadow.

"I ask you to answer," a low, fierce voice rang in his ears, and the servant shuddered, nodded nervously, and dared not to speak. He seemed to hear a snap of his fingers, but he didn't have the mind to think about those things, because a cold blade touched his throat, leaving his brain blank.

"What's going on."

"Mrs. Governor's birthday, everyone sends a gift."

"Your host was invited?"

"No, but Lord Governor has not refused to accept the gift. This is the custom."

"What is your master?"

"Rembrandt, president of the Thorny Chamber of Commerce."

"What does he like?"

...

After asking a dozen questions in a row, Lu Yuan lowered his head to sort out the information he had obtained. Royal Governor LeBron borrowed the name to celebrate the birthday of his wife and invited the nobles and real figures of Havana to the banquet. Specifically, it should be to privately convey some "advice" of the Spanish emperor. After learning of this news, the businessmen heard the news. Although they were not invited, the powerful big businessmen and chambers of commerce have prepared generous gifts one after another. One step ahead. It seems that Misha did not tell herself that a birthday party is being held for the wife of the city host, but her news should be no problem. This situation can indeed find some good opportunities.

Lu Yuan leaned over to his servant's ear and exchanged his true voice, said coldly.

"Remember, this is the price of loyalty!"

He squeezed the man's neck directly with his hands.

Lu Yuan admires this person's loyalty, so he becomes a hero.

At least half of what the servant said was a lie, all about his master. In fact, he was a voluntarily servant, and his master was really bad. The servant showed great obedience and obedience from beginning to end. Whether he told the truth or lies, his speech was fluent and there was no slight difference. If Lu Yuan only relies on his answers to obtain information, he must be deceived to death.

[Detect_thoughts]: The spellcaster can "listen" to other people's apparent thoughts. 】

Lu Yuan cast the second ring spell from the beginning.

It is difficult for ordinary people to find their answers keenly from the complex and ever-changing superficial thoughts of human beings. But Lu Yuan is different. Through the guidance of specific problems, he can classify and analyze all the superficial ideas with the help of the auxiliary brain, which allows him to get more things.

When Lu Yuan lifted his hood, he had become somewhat similar to that servant. Putting on the servant's coat and throwing his body into the box, Lu Yuan picked up what he carried and squeezed into the crowd. Lu Yuan now knows the identity of the owner, knows his surnames and preferences, and believes that under the night lights, he cannot reveal flaws.

"Sir, the porcelain you want." Lu Yuan carefully took out a porcelain vase from the woven straw basket and put it in the gold-plated box held by the man.

"It's too slow! Jason, keep up! We will become guests!" His master, a guy who also looks like a noble, led him to the front with a smile on his face. Along the way, his master, this guy named Robert, like a magic trick, continuously slipped coins from his sleeve into his hands, and then stuffed them into the hands of the guard soldiers, allowing him to reach the Governor's butler smoothly In front of you.

Fucking *

Several huge horse lanterns, hung on the roadside hooks, will illuminate the road leading to Shangcheng District. The twelve musketeers in formal suits, standing on the road with live ammunition, were divided into two rows, that is, the welcome staff and the guards.

William, the housekeeper of the Governor's Mansion, stood smilingly beside the flower bed and had a cordial conversation with every big businessman who came to him. He skillfully made smiles, enthusiasm, embarrassment and reluctance, and finally agreed with the expression, to cooperate with the other party from saying good things to giving gifts. When the first businessman swaggered through the guard and entered the upper city, the remaining crowd became more enthusiastic. They sent people back to pick up more valuable items to knock on the door of the old housekeeper!

In fact, the great housekeeper William knew very well that what the Governor Governor gathered the nobles to discuss this time, it can be said that it had nothing to do with these merchants. Even if there is, it is bad news-extremely bad news that they must not let them know in advance. In recent years, as the wealth of the Spanish royal family has dried up, they have renewed their colonial ideas. Once again, we are preparing to organize the so-called "treasure fleet", intending to transport the wealth accumulated over the countless years of the entire Caribbean colony back to the Spanish mainland once, and completely solve the financial crisis! This is actually a large-scale looting of the entire Caribbean region. The interests of the Governor General and the nobles are here. Of course, we must find ways to procrastinate.

Robert got close to the jacket, and then took out beautiful porcelain. The big housekeeper William accepted it with a smile, but he was not sure about whether he could meet the Governor. If everyone can see the Governor, then the meaning of seeing the Governor is lost.

Lu Yuan waited boredly, but could not make any extraordinary movements. When his eyes were drooping, he suddenly noticed the housekeeper William's feet, his left leg stood empty, and his body weight was basically borne by his right foot.

"Sir, you forgot this gift." Lu Yuan seemed very impolite to interject, handing Robert the gold-clad ivory cane he was holding, and handing it respectfully to the old housekeeper William. Sure enough, the old steward showed a slightly different expression for the first time after taking this elaborate cane. He whirled on it with his hand and tried to hold on, "Good young man, the governor will like you!" Although he said to Robert, his eyes looked at Lu Yuan and nodded slightly. He just nodded. He noticed the young man looking at his lameness.

Robert's glowing face and beads of sweat turned into a flower. He thanked again and went into the Upper Town with his head raised.

When there was no one nearby, he suddenly sullen his face. "Jason, put away your own ideas! I like the cane!" Robert reprimanded.

"But it allows you to meet the Governor." Lu Yuan replied, not yin and yang.

"Forget it, Jason, you lack the conscious surname of being a good servant!" Robert said more angrily. At this time, he was close to the rest waiting area designated for these merchants, and he closed his mouth.

"We, on behalf of the British East India Company, prepared a special gift for the wife's birthday! Excuse me, can you arrange for us to present the gift to his wife?" Female voice.

Lu Yuan froze and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Robert asked back with a disgusted tone.

"I'm going to prepare some washing utensils for you ... www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Before meeting the Governor, you need to sort out the instrument a little." Lu Yuan suggested, looking at his forehead.

Robert wiped his sweat all over his face, waved his hands and ignored him. Lu Yuan stepped back and left the door of the lounge.

Cheng Yuyue! Lu Yuan took off the pocket watch on his chest and opened it as if to watch the time. From the reflection of the watch cover, at least four people appeared in the Qianlong team. Probably because Cheng Yuyue had communication skills, the negotiation with the housekeeper was given to her, and Yu Shi and Lu Dabu stood behind her like two bodyguards.

What are they doing with the Governor-General's wife? Lu Yuan didn't want to meet them now, so he left early and left Robert there.

When Lu Yuan left, Cheng Yuyue felt something, staring at the back of the door away from the door in doubt ... Then he continued to greet the butler, but a purse slipped into the cuff of the butler. (To be continued.)