i am your guide

It was the first time that Sith was held in his arms by someone since he could remember.He used to dislike behaviors like a little bird depending on others, but today he accepts it with peace of mind.

He didn't want to push the man away.

After a while, Sith tugged at Kevill's sleeve, indicating that he could let go.

"There are too many people, don't crowd them out." Keweier bowed his head and groaned softly, with a smile on his face, he walked towards the bar with his arms around Sith involuntarily.

The brown wine table is inlaid with a metal surface that emits silver light, and the silver goblets are elegantly shaped and placed in a row in the wine cabinet.

The hanging lights above are dazzling, and the wine racks are filled with famous wines.

The vest of the bartender's black and white uniform was ironed neatly, and the funnel was gently lifted with his nimble hands, and the rich liquor slowly flowed down.The sound of ice cubes colliding was extremely crisp, and the crushed ice chips were put into the glass. The bartender gently picked up a lemon slice and stuck it on the rim of the glass, and passed the wine in his hand to the guest in front of him.

After glancing at the wine list, Sith said to the bartender.

"Tekira Sunrise."

The bartender nodded silently, and he turned to get the tequila from the liquor rack.

Keweier and Sith sat down on the chairs in front of the bar, Sith kept staring at the bartender, not caring about Keweier at all.

The major general glanced at this guide addicted to fancy bartending from the corner of his eye, but didn't say a word.

The style of fancy bartending is much higher than that of static bar, which is also to adapt to the special environment of the bar.

When the bartender handed over the glass, Sith smiled and reached out to take it.

The outstretched slender fingers accurately held the wine glass, and lightly touched the bartender's hand inadvertently.

A flash of black flashed by.

"let's go?"

Sith took a sip of his wine and said to Keweier.

He has already done what he wanted to do, and he can move on to the next place. He still doesn't quite understand the significance of Keweier's coming to the bar, but it is definitely not just for drinking.

"Did you drink?"

When Keweier asked such a sentence, there was a hint of doubt in the sentinel's eyes.

"I don't like it, but I spent money to buy it anyway, so I can't waste it."

Sith shook the glass lightly in distress, looking at the colorful liquid in the glass.

The reason why it is called sunrise is because its color is bright and bright, gradually changing from fiery red at the bottom to dazzling yellow.The same warm tone, just like the sunrise of the capital star.

And this wine is one of the few wines that he can name accurately.

Keweier raised his eyebrows with complicated eyes.

He watched Sith gulp down his drink with a frown, and the man smacked his lips like a cat licking a strange candy.

"Is it delicious?" Kevill's eyes were calm, his eyes flicked to Sith's tongue that had licked the corner of his lips, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's not good." The guide said honestly.

"I just released a little mental power to investigate the bartender. I thought about it and only had the opportunity to contact him when he was serving drinks. But unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person with no signs of mental strengthening."

Sith explained the reason for ordering wine.

"It looks normal here, and the overall mental fluctuations are also very stable. There are sentinels to the crowd, but they are very scattered, and the fluctuations are not strong. They should be just ordinary tourists."

He thought he could find something, but in fact, it was as he thought. It is not easy to make substantial progress, but he and Keweier still have time, so they can be patient.

"Where to go next?"

Sith looked at Keweier and asked.

The major general didn't speak, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the floating camera hidden in the corner.

Checking the monitoring... is a good way, but...

"I'm not very proficient in this kind of stuff, are you?"

"Neither do I."

Hearing this answer, Sith smiled unexpectedly: "I really thought you were omnipotent and could do everything."

Mr. Chief Sentinel gives the impression that he is extremely smart, and it seems that he can solve any difficult things.So when he heard this answer, Sith felt relieved for some reason.

"I'm human too."

Keville's words didn't have any hint of ridicule, and he said them extra solemnly. It's a pity that Sith at the time didn't understand the deep meaning hidden in Keweier's words.

"Then let's find out the monitoring site first and see what's going on."

"The information force did not give relevant information before, which may be tricky."

"Then let's change the way." Sith put a half-drinked Tequila Sunrise on the table, and pulled Keweier to leave.

"Don't drink anymore?" Keweier said jokingly.

"If you drink any more, you'll be drunk." Sith coughed solemnly, finding a good excuse for his waste of money.

"I paid the bill." Kevill raised his eyebrows, and he pointed to the wine on the table that was abandoned by the guide.

Sith narrowed his eyes, and his tone was very light, falling on the tip of Keweier's heart like a feather: "Why don't you help me solve it?"

When Sith said this, he didn't think that Keweier would agree. There was a smile in his eyes, but when the sentinel turned around, he completely froze.

Kevill's hand was well-knit, and he leaned lazily on the wine table, hooked the glass with his fingertips, pressed his thin lips tightly against the wall of the glass, and drank with his head raised.

Sith's face suddenly turned red, like the blush on the top of a sunrise, spreading to the tips of his ears.

The sentinel licked the rim of his cup and narrowed his eyes at him.

The lip print that fell just coincided with the location where the guide had sucked it before.

Sith couldn't speak anymore, his throat was dry, and there was a faint fire.

The concealment of the tavern made it impossible for them to obtain effective information from the monitoring, Sith changed another method.

He dragged Keweier to the bathroom, trying to use the pipeline network of the tavern as a passage to explore the place with the strongest mental fluctuations.

"Can it be done?"

Seeing that Sith closed the compartment door, Kavier asked.

The adhesion and continuity of spiritual power to steel are very low, and the scope of the tavern is so large, Sith must not be able to cover it all.

"One person shouldn't be able to."

He looked up at the tangled and intersecting pipes above him, and the dim light shone from above his head, casting a series of shadows in his eyes.

While hesitating, a person suddenly came up behind him.The warm skin brushed over Sith's palm, and the sentry's fingertips were slightly callused, and he clenched his hand tightly.

"Just add me?"

The major general's hoarse voice rubbed his ears, Sith blinked slowly, and the spiritual guide was ready to move.

He wanted to hook the man's hand with his little claws, and put his tail on his arm.

No reason, just want to do it.

The guide still doesn't know how much the sentinel can control his mental power, but based on Kevill's previous two performances, Sith feels that his control is actually very strong.

Taking a step back, even if Kevill can't control himself, Sith is still there.After the conversion of the guide, the mental power that is difficult to control will tend to obey.

Sith's eyes were filled with a layer of dark blue light, and the soft spiritual power was transformed and succumbed.He controlled the coercion of the mental power of the two, and minimized the influence as much as possible, so as not to be discovered by others.

Swimming along the pipeline network like a spirit snake, extending downward rapidly, not letting go of every possible place.Until the breath somewhere around him changed, and a sharp, high-intensity defensive wave came, Sith was overjoyed.

"That's... the second basement floor.

Kevill walked out of the bathroom and took out several small purple objects in the shape of a spinning top from his pocket.

He pressed lightly on the surface, and the cracks in the steel glowed with lavender light, slowly floating up.Like a drop of water melting into the vast ocean, rippling ripples spread out from their surfaces, gradually blending with the surrounding environment.

It is a very advanced mimic device, an improved version that was recently developed by the Machinery Department of Xianlong Group.Not only is it excellent in appearance, but it also has a high degree of fusion with the natural frequency of the environment in terms of mental fluctuations, which is more than enough to interfere with ordinary floating cameras.

The tavern was not too big, and after walking around for a while, the two saw the passage leading to the lower floor.

The bright red carpet on the ground disappeared at the end of that intersection, and the steel spiral staircase leading to the ground was hidden in the darkness.

The two suspended cameras at the entrance are placed extremely secretly, and the signboard of 'no entry for guests' is hung beside it.

Kevill raised the two mimic devices, and saw the two small spinning tops slowly flying up, rushing towards the camera in the dark.

"Bah."

An extremely subtle sound, almost hidden in the surrounding space and difficult to be detected, the darkness in front of him remained unchanged, Sith didn't know if the mimicry device was working.

"Okay."

Cavill mouthed the Sith in the light, pointing to the passage.The two walked around the standing sign placed in the middle and walked towards the spiral staircase.

The bottom of the spiral staircase is empty, and any shoes stepping on it will make a lot of noise, and the sharp sound of 'knocking' is easily exposed.

The two cautiously accelerated their speed. Fortunately, the spiral staircase was not long. When his feet landed on the stone floor, Sith let out a long sigh of relief.

Kevier threw out four more mimic devices, covering the space in front of him as a whole to conceal the whereabouts of the two.

The area of ​​the basement floor is very large, about half of the total area of ​​the upper floor. The tiled gray stone floor has many scratches and rough drag marks. Visually, it is the wear and tear caused by the long-term transportation of large equipment.

The suspended lights above the head are densely packed, but most of them are old devices that have been damaged.The field of vision on that floor is extremely wide, and it doesn't take much effort to see from the beginning to the end. There is no one or anything on the platform with flickering lights, and it is empty and deserted.

It looks like it used to be a storage warehouse, but it's now abandoned.

Sith took a look and came to such a conclusion in his heart.

Nothing, simply scary.

If there is really a problem with this tavern, then this seemingly ordinary basement floor must be the most suspicious place.

For some reason, Sith always felt that the suppressed overall fluctuations in the space in front of him were weird, which made him unhappy.

Sith took a deep breath, glanced at Keweier, pointed to himself, then pointed to the opposite side, tilting his head with a puzzled expression.

Meaning: Shall we go there?

I don't know if Kevil understood the dumb language, but anyway, the major general stretched out his hand and pointed to his temple.

The Major General has a headache?

Sith choked, raised his eyebrows, and began to seriously analyze Keweier's movements.

"No...it shouldn't be the meaning in this environment. Could it be that I want to use my brain?"

The guide was wrong no matter what he thought, and became distressed.

He finally realized the irritability of the mute, and the two who can't speak get together to be extremely anxious.

Seeing the worried and ferocious expression unconsciously on Sith's face, Kevill sighed, took Sith's hand, and gently placed it on the guide's forehead.

At that moment, the transmitted mental fluctuation vaguely told him that the major general wanted him to use his mental power to detect this platform.

It was a very strange feeling. I had a faint premonition in my heart, as if I could peep into the hearts of others.Especially with a fair degree of understanding of Kvir's ideas.

He knew very well that there was no uneasiness in Keweier's heart now.

Sith raised his eyes to look at Keweier, and the sentinel's sapphire-like eyes were like a corner of the clear sky, attracting his gaze.

The wizard's originally dark mental power almost became transparent, scattered in the space and difficult to capture.When he moved forward to cover a distance of five meters, he finally discovered where the sense of abnormality came from.

There was the sound of crackling electricity in my ears, mixed with the sound of a cat's sharp claws scratching wildly on the firewood, which was not only harsh, but also disturbing.

Sith's goosebumps crawled up his arms. He resisted the psychological discomfort and began to search for the source of the sound.

Someone used a similar mimic device to change the natural fluctuations of the entire space into mechanical fluctuations at the same frequency as the device, which is equivalent to a large invisible cage.

Since the fluctuations of living creatures and machines are different, once someone enters, they will be immediately sensed.Moreover, the level of that mimic device is very high, definitely no less than the one in Kavier's hands, a product with a price but no market, and the master behind it is very powerful.

Sith didn't dare to destroy the device hidden in the dark, and Kevill's mimic top couldn't completely shield the fluctuations that had been changed in a large area.

But since their goal is to reach the second basement, let's put this device on hold for now.

The guide opened his eyes, he secretly noted down the approximate location of the device, turned to Keweier, and compared the two values.

12 and 17.

It means that at twelve o'clock, above the No.17 brick, there is that mimic device.

After the gesture, Sith drew a big exclamation mark in the air.Although Keweier may not be able to understand it now, he will have plenty of time to explain it to him afterwards.

Kavier didn't know what the Sith had found, but he could understand the significance of these two numbers, and he nodded.

So now, we're going over there.

Sith held Kevir's hand again, and his slender fingers circled around Kevir's tiger's mouth. His middle finger accidentally touched a cold object, which was incompatible with Kevir's warmth.

It seemed to be the ring on Kevier's hand.