Pale Emblem

Chapter 150 Perfect fit

Victor has an extraordinary ability. Any space environment within 200 meters around him where wind elements flow freely can be perfectly replicated in the Dream Arena, so that any hidden tunnels or dark rooms have no secrets for Victor.

However, every time Victor uses this ability, he must switch to the ice-blue eyes that are affinity for the wind element.

With the blood talent of a succubus, Christine collected intelligence and spied on people's hearts. She speculated that Mrs. Carol secretly took in Dr. Cole from Braun Town and hid him secretly.

  Where are Cole and others hiding?

Maybe in Jinsha Town.

Maybe outside of Sands Town.

If they were hiding in a secret room in Jinsha Town, it would not be difficult for Victor to find them.

After all, Jinsha Town is not that big, and it doesn’t take Victor much time to go around it.

No matter what the final result is, he will always give it a try.

Jinsha Town at night was like a dead city, with empty streets and no one in sight. The dilapidated buildings were completely shrouded in darkness, and the strong night wind blew through the windows and doorways, making ghostly howling sounds, making the entire block look terrifying and eerie.

Victor with ice-blue eyes particularly likes autumn. The lively wind element is always around him, and the whistling strong wind is by no means an obstacle. Instead, it lifts his body and makes his movements more light and agile.

Victor even felt a sense of freedom, like a fish in the sea. The wind was the source of his strength, as well as his eyes and ears, helping him to leap over the roofs of tall buildings as if they were flat ground. Nothing that moved around him could escape his extraordinary perception.

Carol also sent people to patrol the remote neighborhoods. There was at least a team of four night watchmen, carrying lanterns and hounds, patrolling the empty streets.

Victor shuttled across the roofs of the stone buildings, easily avoiding the night watch patrols. He even discovered that there were at least three secret sentries lurking in empty buildings around the temporary base, monitoring their movements.

It can be seen that Carol is wary of the unfamiliar Thunderstorm Adventure Group.

It’s a pity that the strength of these Night Watchmen and Secret Sentinels is too weak. They are only at the level of Awakeners, slightly stronger than half-elf civilians. They are completely not enough in front of Victor and his followers.

Jinsha Town has two main streets. The north-south street connects the two city gates and is more than 2 kilometers long. The east-west street is less than 1 kilometer long. The two streets divide Jinsha Town into four blocks, and their intersection is the center of the town. The mayor's residence and the Laughing Gold Diggers Tavern are both here.

The population in the town center was obviously dense, and the guards did not ignore the roofs of the row of buildings. Not only were there sentries on duty there, they also brought tamed big monkeys to serve as assistants.

This monkey is strong, has terrifyingly sharp fangs, is ferocious and violent, and is alert and agile. An ordinary jungle leopard may not be a match for an adult male monkey.

Ever since Victor awakened his ice-blue eyes and mastered the two talents of wind speed and extraordinary perception, he has not encountered an opponent who can match him in the fields of agility and perception.

These opponents refer to orcs, demons, big demons, half-elf professionals, and of course wild beasts. As for the sentinels of Jinsha Town, they are not worth mentioning.

Victor was like a ghost in the night sky. He bypassed the eyes and ears of all the sentinels and traveled around the four blocks and city walls of Jinsha Town. He confirmed that the range of the wind element's perception had covered the entire town before he sneaked back to his residence unnoticed.

Next, Victor will carefully search for any suspicious clues in his mind and dreams.

The first place to search was the Laughing Gold Rush Tavern, which was crowded with people and eyes, and basically impossible to hide in. Victor was purely curious and wanted to see if the adventurers staying in the tavern had any correspondence, which might contain valuable information.

In fact, Victor also knew that adventurers would carry the most important things with them, and the mind and dreams could not replicate any moving objects. That is to say, even if the adventurer was lying still, as long as he could still breathe, the mind and dreams could not replicate him and his personal belongings.

So, it was unlikely that he would find any important letter, but who could understand the pleasure of peeking into secrets?

The entire tavern has three floors. Victor checked the wine cellar, kitchen, and storage room in the semi-basement, but did not find any secret passages, secret rooms, or special items. Then, he went up to the second floor and began to search the tavern's guest rooms, starting with the first one, but a heavy wooden door was bolted from the inside.

In the dream of his mind, Victor could use violence at will. He hit the center of the wooden door with a heavy side kick, which immediately made a loud "bang" sound. Then a powerful rebound force pushed Victor to the wall at the back of the corridor. He had to step on the wall and do a front flip to resolve this huge reaction force.

However, the door of the tavern's guest room was designed to protect against violent destruction by adventurers. It was made of solid hemlock wood and was 6 inches thick. It remained intact after being kicked hard by Victor.

Victor frowned, walked to the door, and knocked on the wooden door with his fingers, judging the position of the bolt by the touch and sound, then selected three points, and using the breathing method of Qi-raising and Slashing, he punched the selected positions in rapid succession to crack the three bolts at the back with penetrating blows, and then pushed with a little force, and after three "clicks", the bolt inside broke completely, and the sturdy thick wooden door was pushed open by him.

In reality, there must have been adventurers living in this room at that time, but in the mental dream, no moving objects would be shown.

Victor opened the door, and before he entered the room, the smell inside rushed out first, there was the smell of sweat, the pungent smell of cheap perfume, and a sour smell. The items in the room were very messy, mainly all kinds of clothes were thrown everywhere. On the floor, bed, and windowsill were adventurers' coats, pants, shirts, shorts, boots, as well as waitress-style long skirts, underwear, stockings, and shoes. These women's clothes were obviously torn.

Covering his nose, Victor walked into the room with a look of disgust on his face. He looked around and found a table that looked a bit strange. The table was pushed back and forth, and the legs of the table repeatedly rubbed against the floor, leaving new marks. There were two large footprints on the floor in front of the table, and the wet marks on the table showed a charming back with a fat butt and a thin waist.

Victor thought for a while and suddenly realized what was happening here.

After finishing a dangerous activity, adventurers especially need good wine and women to help them relax their tense spirits, which is why they like to hang out in taverns.

The same was true at the Adventurer's House in Braun Town. Victor had heard and seen many adventurers having fun with waitresses before, but he didn't have any special feelings and even wondered why men were so keen on doing that kind of thing with women.

By the way, Doctor Cole of Braun Town was also a lecherous guy. Victor had seen him being intimate with his three beautiful female slaves more than once. Cole even explained to him that he and the three female slaves were practicing a secret method that could maintain vitality, but it required special secret medicine and rituals, which was completely different from those vulgar adventurers looking for waitresses. Victor suddenly thought that the adventurer in this room had taken off his clothes, so if he had any secret letters or letters, they could be reproduced by the Dream Arena.

He immediately found the adventurer's bag and found money, documents, and medicine inside, but no secret letter. He then carefully checked the adventurer's clothes and boots, and indeed found a secret letter in the interlayer of the boot sole.

The secret document was a map, or more precisely, a plan of the fortress's defenses. The drawing technique was professional enough but there were no text markings.

Victor first thought that this was the defense map of Godore Fortress, but the enemies of Godore Fortress were orcs and lakeside barbarians. It was unlikely that a half-elf would be willing to help the barbaric aliens to conquer their defenses, right?

  What on earth was a half-elf adventurer trying to do with the defense map of Godore Fortress?

The identity document in the bag said that the adventurer's name was Hansen, 28 years old, male, a physical awakener, and he belonged to a bronze-level adventure group called Shadow of the Evil Crow. In addition, a one-eyed goat head was engraved on the back of a metal button on his left boot, and it was unknown what it meant.

Victor couldn't find any other items of intelligence value in this room, so he continued to search the next room.

More than half of the guests at the Laughing Gold Rush Tavern were having fun with the tavern waitresses. They all had more or less privacy, but the value of the intelligence could not be compared with that of the first guest room.

Victor turned and went to the mayor's mansion.

This six-story stone building looks even more majestic than the Laughing Gold Rush Tavern and is almost like a small fortress.

If Mrs. Carol had a secret room, it was probably in here.

Victor went straight to the master bedroom of the mansion. The spacious bedroom was located on the first floor and contained a living room, bedroom, study, bathroom and servants' lounge.

The decoration of the master bedroom was simple and clear, without any luxury items. There were only traces of the maid's activities in the room. The mayor and his wife did not seem to be in the master bedroom.

Victor searched for all items of intelligence value in the most efficient way, even if it meant breaking furniture, as everything could be restored instantly.

He actually found a letter about himself in the drawer of the study.

The letter was written to Carol by a man named Walna, who was suspected to be the secretary of the Flame Tiger Legion. In the letter, he advised Carol not to try to rescue the survivors of Braun Town. Clark, who came from a famous family in Silver Plate Cape, was originally a notorious slave trader. He was not short of money at all, but was used to using high-value slaves to bribe those who could help him.

If Carol intends to use money to redeem the survivors of Brown Town, not only will it be ineffective, but she will also be completely drained by Clark.

General Bartru and Clark have a bad relationship, and putting pressure on Clark through the Flame Tiger Legion is not a wise choice.

In fact, Clark had already sold all 20 survivor slaves, including half-blood awakeners under the age of 103, to Red Sir, the thief leader of Fallen Leaf City. The remaining survivor slaves were of low quality and limited value, so even if Carol bought them back, they would probably be of no use.

If Carol insisted on rescuing the survivors of Braun Town, Walter could find a way, but it would cost a lot of money, and the sooner the better, because every day survivor slaves died in Clark's arena.

In addition, Volna asked Carol to help keep an eye on a half-elf named Veltok, who was said to have unparalleled beauty. The most noble beastmaster in Fallen Leaf City, Siril, had already begun to pay attention to him and hoped that he could survive the war last year.

If Viltok is found in Jinsha Town, please ensure his safety, keep the news strictly confidential, and contact Volner as quickly as possible.

General Baltru is concerned about this, but will not pay for it.

Apart from this letter, Victor turned the master bedroom upside down but found nothing else useful.

Then, he began to search other rooms in the mansion. When he searched a guest room on the third floor, Victor was suddenly stunned.

This guest room continued the simple and plain decoration style of the mayor's residence, but it was relatively clean and comfortable. There was a soft bear skin blanket on the floor and a large bed with curtains, which was big enough for five people to roll around on.

The desk in the room attracted Victor's attention. On the desk was a notebook with neat and beautiful handwriting, and the contents were medicine recipes.

Victor was very familiar with both the handwriting and the medicine formula. They were definitely written by Britney, a private slave of Dr. Cole.

Victor couldn't read the contents of the notebook at first, he was attracted by a feather pen next to the notebook. It was a goose-feather-shaped ink-absorbing pen made of gold, with extremely exquisite workmanship, and a small blue diamond inlaid on the pen body.

  Dr. Cole had two identical gold quills, one with a blue diamond and one with a red diamond, and Victor was impressed by them!

The two gold feather pens are always placed together, there is a blue diamond pen here, but the red diamond pen is nowhere to be seen.

Victor could imagine Cole's private slave Britney sitting at the desk, writing in another notebook with a red diamond gold pen. Because of the activities, none of them could be presented in his mental dreams.

Victor immediately checked the bed again and found that the mattress was full of wrinkles and there was a small wet stain, which was the strange smell.

Through the marks on the mattress, Victor projected Dr. Cole and his two other private female slaves onto the bed as he remembered, and then he could see an erotic scene.

Dr. Cole, two beautiful female slaves and the wrinkles on the mattress fit perfectly.