Chapter 480: 36. Snow Cloud Special Attack Team (Two-in-One)_2
Ossie stretched her wings lightly brushing over the cloak behind her, as if coming to life, the daggers hanging inside the cloak flew towards the direction of her wings, dropping accurately into the gaps between her feathers.
On the outside, the relic made it look as if her wings were draped in a cyan, cool-feathered robe. Unfortunately, even with all the daggers from the cloak mounted on her, it could only cover the very front of her wings.
After waiting for the Feather Robe to be ready, Ossie looked toward Fisher, who was still pondering at the table, as if waiting for his opinion.
However, he shook his head at Ossie and placed another ring on the middle finger of his right hand, then once again pressed his hand against the wall, aning,
“I’ll take care of it.”
As the ring in his hand emitted light, strands of transparent threads, as if thinking on their own, extended from the wall. Because the Magic Emblem was activated close to the wall, the Spinner could directly generate on the opposite room’s wall.
With the transparent threads linked to the ring entering the next room, Fisher could capture the conversation there,
“Ugh, when did the Iceberg Queen get a Mage, and the carving of the Magic takes so long, my back is almost sore from squatting…”
“Focus, Alinur, Alagina leaving those two here is important, especially since that man is her lover; we need to wait here for her return… It’s not ti to roam around, especially when Aileen went out to buy bread, you should have watched her…”
“I know my mistake…hehe, by the way, brother, you wouldn’t believe what just happened. Alagina’s Second Officer secretly has a thing with that man, I think Alagina should wear a hat, the green kind.”
“Alinur, focus. Don’t worry about things outside our mission; these gossips don’t concern us…oh, but the won of Sardinia Female Country are very loyal, how could such a thing happen?”
“I told you it’s particularly interesting…”
Slander! They slander !
Hearing the conversation on the other side, Fisher’s gaze turned dead-fish-like; he was at a loss on how to comnt on the blatant slander.
He hadn’t done anything to Ossie just now.
Feeling maligned, Fisher was not in a good mood. In the next second, with a flick of his finger, the sensing through the Magic Circuit extended along the Spinner, probing the magic structure in the opposite room…
Soon Fisher found that they carried no magic on them, neither for communication nor for attack, except for a dagger under the skirt of the Cloud Cat Species Maid nad Alinur, and her brother-like Cloud Cat Species male companion had a musket by his side.
The strange chanical device by the bed seed only to have the function of scouting enemies outside, Fisher’s magic reaching their room went unnoticed…
So, Fisher wouldn’t be polite, especially since he too had a bit of a situation he wanted to understand from them.
After making sure they had no strong ans of resistance, Fisher skillfully manipulated the transparent Spinner with his fingers, first entangling that odd machine.
The Cloud Cat Species male sitting on the bed was smoking, but in the peripheral light as he lit his cigarette, he suddenly noticed the machine, issued by the chanical Faction for their mission, had stopped turning, and it wasn’t like an internal malfunction, more like… it was stuck?
He squinted his eyes, his gaze through the drifting smoke near the window falling on the surface of the machine, pausing for several seconds before he suddenly saw almost invisible fine threads that had tightly wrapped around the machine.
“Not good, Alinu…”
His face changed, quickly realizing sothing; he was just about to get up and grab the musket by his side when he found his left leg and right hand moving uncontrollably in opposite directions. He turned his head and saw, unnoticed, that transparent threads had also tangled him.
“Brother, there’s sothing…”
He looked at his sister in horror; she was completely immobilized against the wall by the transparent threads, utterly unable to move.
Neck, chest, abdon, limbs…
Alinur’s body was everywhere entangled by those damn transparent threads, the next mont, all threads in the room started moving, pulling Alinur towards the ceiling like a puppeteer pulling a puppet.
“Ah! Blair brother, they… they’ve found us…”
“Siss-siss-siss!”
Blair’s eyes narrowed; just as the transparent threads were about to replicate the puppet operation on him, his body twisted agilely in midair, in a strange angle, rolling out from the bondage of the threads.
He grabbed a dagger tied to his pant leg and threw it at the threads binding Alinur, attempting to free one of her hands allowing her to pull out the weapon under her skirt.
“Bang!”
“Ah!”
But just as the dagger left his hand, the room’s door was abruptly smashed open, and with a gust of wind rushing through, Blair collided with a trendous force like crashing into a storm, uncontrollably flying backward and hitting his head against the room’s wall.
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