The Journey of Release After the Awakening of Shadow Fruit

Before approaching the tower, Moria's knowledgeable domineering sense had already sensed that there were eight black-clothed swordsmen guarding each tower.

In the room on the highest floor, there were the woman's delicate panting and the man's wanton silver laughter.

Apparently, the hostess is happy now.

The swordsmen outside had undergone strict training. At this moment, Howe was not affected by the influence in the room, and his attention was always vigilant about the surrounding environment.

One advantage of Moriah's strong spiritual awareness at this moment is that he has a strong ability to restrain his breath. At this moment, his feet landed lightly on the fixed tiles of the tower.

None of the swordsmen below noticed.

But fortunately, this is an island in the middle of the lake, and there are no patrolling guards, so no one saw Moria standing on the roof.

With a thought in his mind, Moriah manipulated the shadow under him into a faint phantom with the help of the night, and slowly descended against the pillars of the eaves.

Moria deliberately made the shadow very faint, so it was not easy to find in the night. After a while, with the help of the shadow of the fence reflected by the lantern, Moria successfully manipulated the shadow to lurk beside a total of 24 swordsmen on the third floor.

Then, the originally faint shadow suddenly turned black and solid, turning into a sharp shadow gun, shooting straight at the heads of every swordsman.

"call out!"

"puff!"

No accident, under the control of Moriah, it was another sneak attack. The speed of the shadow gun made these swordsmen have no time to react, and they were shot through the head and died.

Moria manipulated the shadow to roll up the swordsmen and let them land slowly.

Then retracting the shadow, Moriah came down from the roof and came to the gate on the top floor.

Hearing the more and more rapid gasps inside, Moriah smiled, then pushed open the door and entered.

Clang!

"what…"

The big fat man who was galloping inside was facing the door sideways, and jumped when he heard the sound of the door opening, and the passionate voice stopped abruptly.

"you…"

Before the fat man could ask why, Moria had a thought, manipulated the shadow like a strip of cloth, quickly rolled up the fat man, and sealed his mouth.

The four women on the big bed were very sensible from the beginning, with their white bodies lying there motionless and not shouting.

This response, it can be seen that he is well aware of the assassin's actions, knowing that making a sound will only make him die faster.

"It's not uncommon to meet assassins!" Moria thought with a smile.

Afterwards, Moria performed a set of familiar operations on the big fat man's bloodletting shadow slave transformation and input of life energy, and successfully obtained the first shadow slave after coming to this world.

After that, under the leadership of this fat man who claimed to be the richest man in the city, Moria not only received a lot of silver notes, [-] gold, but also a luxury chariot equipped with two horses, and a horse that travels thousands of miles a day. Come ride the black horse.

Moria killed the two horses that pulled the cart and the black horse that he was riding, and turned them into shadow attendants. In this way, there was no need to feed the horses, and there was no need to worry that the horses would get tired if they had been traveling all the time.

After that, Moriah took all these into the shadow space, and left a word to the richest man, Fatty, to make him earn money, and then he flew away.

Of course, before leaving, Moriah had already left a shadow waiter bird for the fat man, and asked him to take it with him, so that Moriah could come to collect the wool again.

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Chapter 208 The Snare Strikes (Two Chapters in One)

Go back to the hill.

The startled salamander is still waiting in place.

After Moriah came back, he manipulated the shadow to stand up like a gate, and the black shadow waiter with two horses appeared pulling the chariot, and stopped on a relatively flat open space.

The overall wood of the chariot is dark red, decorated with golden curtains, which looks luxurious and grand.

Of course, at night, you can't see these.

But the startled salamander was a little happy, thinking that the chariot was quite big, so it shouldn't be much worse.

"Ma'am, please get in the car. This is a car going to kindergarten. My husband is about to leave!"

Moriah turned his shadow into a ladder and leaned against the chariot, looking at the startled salamander, speaking words that only he understood.

The startled salamander took a look at Moriah, and was used to the strange words he uttered from time to time. She didn't ask what a kindergarten was. She walked down the shadow stairs with Xiao Yan'er in her arms, and opened the curtain to enter the carriage.

"Get in the car!" Moria smiled and got into the car.

The space in the chariot is quite large, about the size of a double bed. Surrounding the car body is a luxurious soft couch with a notch in the shape of a back, with soft cushions on it.

But after removing the couch, Moria suddenly found that the floor space was a bit small.

"Husband, take out the quilt!"

In the darkness, the startled salamander sat on the couch at the end of the carriage and said.

"understand!"

Moria smiled, and took out a soft quilt from the shadow space. Although it was very thin, it was better than sleeping directly on the wooden floor.

The startled salamander ordered Moria to spread the quilt on the floor of the car, and then lay down with Xiao Yan'er in his arms, leaning his head against the front of the car, with a pair of smooth and delicate long legs crossed and stretched out, and wearing fishnet stockings, in the faint night light Under the sky, Moria seemed to see a ray of soft light, which was fascinating.

The startled salamander put Xiao Yan'er on her left side, and protected her daughter in the crook of his arm with his left hand.

Moria was sitting on the couch on the right side near the front of the car at this time, a little tangled.