In a hurry to depart from the city people are hurrying to and fro. The city security team, the investigator, rag Wen, together with the captain of the security team and several officials, is gathered in the conference room to watch the magic pictures in the air. The picture shows people from the lower reaches of the country, with men, women, children and old people. Everyone is in a hurry to form a plain street scene. However, the difference is that a child's figure is always locked in the center of the picture. A child with black hair looks like 14 or 15 years old. He looks ordinary, wears ordinary clothes and holds a bag of black bread rations most commonly used by civilians in the lower area. It seems that everything is common.
However, the old-fashioned and venomous Lagrange locked the ordinary boy at a glance and let the plainclothes spies walking around quickly follow him.
"Let the fourth team give up tracking at the next intersection, and the fifth team will take over. The second team and the first team will go to the two turning points of the next intersection and stand by."
Lagrange personally gave the command. The other party was a mage, a magical mage who ignored all magic arrays, and a magical mage who could hide his body shape and not be known by anyone. Moreover, the other party also had extremely sensitive nerves and insight. The person in charge of tracking had followed him for too long before he was perceived and lost by the other party. This time, he would not make a mistake.
"Let the fifth team go straight ahead and overtake each other. Stop in the street on the right to buy some fruit. Then the second team takes over the tracking."
Lagrange looked at the picture and kept giving orders with the communication Wizard: "don't look at the suspect and keep the other party in the rest of his eyes. The other party is a magician. His insight is very sharp. Don't do superfluous things for me. Just follow the other party to ensure that he doesn't lose."
These spies are the elite dispatched by the public security team. After strict training, they are completely different from those idle public security team members on weekdays. Everyone accurately executes Lagrange's orders. Each team will never follow Claire all the time. Before reaching an intersection, they will immediately hand over the task to the next group.
"The third team, you are a woman. You can come a little closer and see if there are any noteworthy features on each other's arms from behind. Be careful not to stare too long."
At the request of Lagrange. A middle-aged woman who seemed to be in her forties stepped up a little with a disguised cloth bag and walked about five meters away from Claire. After a little observation, the female spy immediately reported that there was a fine scar on Claire's right wrist. The news was immediately recorded by the assistant next to Lagrange.
Lagrange nodded with satisfaction and then said, "well, now you can turn and leave him. The next team is ready to pick him up."
"Are you sure it's the child, Mr. ragvin!"
The captain of the public security team with a tiger back and a bear waist sitting on one side asked uncertainly. After watching for so long, he didn't find anything special about the child. The data showed that the prisoner was a magician who could be invisible. If he could be invisible and not detected by anyone and the French array, why did he walk in the street in broad daylight now. Instead of buying bread and directly eliminating the * * shadow and leaving?
Besides, the other party's direction is completely opposite to the river course. Shouldn't it be with the wrong person?
Lagrange looked at the picture intently and replied without looking back: "There is no doubt that this boy should be the person we are looking for. Even if he is not, he has a big problem. He has used the help of reflection when passing through places with glass several times along the way, or observed his back at the moment of turning. This action clearly shows that he has been followed, so he has developed these anti tracking habits."
The sheriff's captain was silent. Since ragven was so sure, he had to trust him.
Lagrange didn't care about the captain's mood, but his eyes brightened and continued to roar: "follow too tight. Slow down. Your task is to monitor and track. I didn't ask you to catch. Don't attract the other party's attention. Slow down and open up some distance."
Completely in the dark, Claire still walked forward unknowingly and looked around carefully. Claire didn't find anyone following him for a long time. After walking a distance, she noticed that there seemed to be no one going to the alley. Claire turned to prepare where to hide and then returned to the underground waterway.
"The target is walking towards the alley. Do you want to continue tracking?"
"Don't ~ stay away from the target."
Ragwen showed a sly look like a falcon, which seemed to have been expected: "the sixth team will take over immediately, pretend to be a drunk and turn into the roadway from the other side. Don't try to stop it, just quietly observe the whereabouts of the other party."
The ordered security agent deliberately poured the prepared rum on himself. Then he appeared in front of Claire with the bottle in his hand. The boy holding the bread suddenly flashed a trace of displeasure in his eyes, slowed down and seemed ready to let the drunk go first.
However, to the boy's surprise, the drunkard in the lower area actually sat on the ground. I seem to have a plan to sleep here.
Claire had no choice but to immediately the roadway, ready to choose a suitable place to hide.
At the same time, in the urban security team, ragwen has issued one order after another. He began to arrange a large number of spies and monitoring magic guides in several rivers. When he found the other party's hiding place, the security team has been forbearing not to start, but kept monitoring the target like protecting rare Warcraft. The reason is that the other party's stealth means that can shield any detection method. If caught rashly, it is very likely to be escaped by the other party again, and the other party can ignore the particularity of all magic arrays, which makes Lagrange lose confidence in the construction of "magic blocking" area and space blocking area proposed by some mages.
Lagrange would rather spend more time studying each other's daily work and rest. As long as the other party still needs to eat and sleep like an ordinary person, he can find out his work and rest and catch him at one stroke when he is most tired and relaxed.
On this idea, the investigator ragwen and Lucio thought of going together.
However, under this long follow-up investigation, a third pair of eyes also monitored Claire's every move, and this pair of eyes were even more careful and hidden than ragven, who mobilized a large number of people. Claire, including the agents of the security team, didn't notice it all the way.
Because the owner of this pair of eyes is a very common bird in free cities. Grey spotted finches like to haunt in pairs. They can be seen almost anywhere in the lower area, but they are rare in the upper area, because the rich don't like their precious carriages to be stained with bird droppings, These grey spotted finches, who stopped on the roof and trees in twos and threes to comb their bird hair, stared at the boy walking below from time to time. Even after the boy left, naturally, there would be other grey spotted finches watching in turn.
No matter in a smart mage, it's impossible to cast an identification spell on every bird in the city. Even Claire ignores the birds above his head, even if they appear wherever he goes. After all, this is the most common bird in the free city, At the same time, because they lived with people for too long, these birds also formed the habit of fearing people, so that Claire, who was monitored, didn't pay any attention.
In addition to birds, some night owls shuttling between eaves also play the role of monitoring from time to time, forming a monitoring system without dead corners. Compared with ragwen, who took out a lot of people, he looks a little weak.
When Claire finally found a deserted corner and disappeared, the birds on the roof flapped their wings and flew into the sky. At the same time, many grey spotted finches in the free city began to watch every intersection in the lower area in the groundwater channel of the river like well-trained soldiers, closely monitoring any passers-by.
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In the room, yunojia was sitting on the bed alone, wrapped in purple gauze, with her exquisite body, white hands holding the same white and sexy slender legs, half squinting and leaning her head on her knees like a tired child.
The liquid secret silver covered all the walls of the room as silver foil. The refined gold was used as the transmission wire to connect with the huge magic crystal stone crystal column used to Collect Magic above the palace. The huge magic like a torrent poured into the room, and countless large and small magic arrays and runes were carved here to activate. In such a room, it seemed to be piled up with money, Yunojia has expanded her divine consciousness to the whole free city. She is like a liberated soul. She can browse any place in the city without special Dharma array. She can easily manipulate those animals with weak self-consciousness in the free city, make them their own ears and eyes, and put the whole city under her own surveillance.
Yunojia saw everything, the child's departure and disappearance, and determined that it was not magic or even the power of the boy himself. Just as she expected, the boy himself did not have any power, But a gem hanging around his neck has this strange great power. It can not only shield his consciousness increased by magic, so that he must observe with the help of the bird's "naked eye", but also distort the plane and let the boy's body sneak directly into another plane.
Maybe you can do more unexpected things!
She is eager for more knowledge and extraordinary power. Yunojia has never violated her * * all the time, but this time, the legal businessman, one of the three giants of the free city, fell into a strange silence, because she is familiar with that power and the facts that it can do.
The moment when the unforgettable past was turned up from the depths of memory made yunojia feel distracted. Pain, sadness and full reluctance overflowed her heart. The gem belongs to her, belongs to her, should belong to her, and must belong to her. She must recapture everything she lost, Not only for yourself, but also for he