"Master, I have a question."
At this time, Reborret was standing in the alley where they had camped before, observing the situation at the auction house.
As Leibolt observed, he thought about how to proceed with the next plan.
However, Selene's sudden question interrupted Reborret's thoughts.
"I'm sorry, Selene, I didn't hear what you just said."
Selene shrugged and repeated the question again.
"Hehehe, Selene, you don't know this, right? My plan this time is very thorough. We will disguise ourselves as customers going to the auction to buy a large number of slaves, and then take the opportunity to enter the place where the slaves are imprisoned. Then we will directly kill the guards with thundering means and persuade those fighting slaves to rebel against Earl Far.
I have observed those combat slaves, and they are generally quite strong. If they really rebel, Earl Far will definitely not be able to resist. What's more important is that Earl Far's powerful subordinates are basically all slaves. So as long as the plan goes smoothly, then all the slaves and the money in the Earl's Mansion will be mine!
"Hehehehe!"
Reborret immediately revealed a villainous smile, but Selene didn't care and just asked again:
"So the difficulty of this mission is to enter the place where the slaves are imprisoned and persuade them to revolt, right?"
Leiboret nodded. As long as he could enter the place where the slaves were held, Leiboret was confident that he could persuade the slaves to revolt.
After all, no matter whether it was Tieti, Pachido or Zorn, they were all completely integrated into the Black Jade Territory because of him, and the reason was nothing more than his talent: inspiring speeches.
Although what Rebollet said were his true thoughts, this passive talent also provided him with great help.
"Then let's get started on the tavern plan. By the way, Selene, from now on we won't use our real names. You'll be Bronya, and I'll be Seele. It's settled."
Selene tilted his head with confusion in his eyes. Looking at Reborette who was about to walk out of the alley, Selene grabbed the back of his neck.
"Master, that..."
"Bronya! My name is Seele!"
Selene's mouth was already starting to tremble again, but he took a deep breath and slowly spoke:
"Xi'er! There's no need for us to take such a risk. I can use the star tracks to go directly to that place at night. After all, I've been there before, so I won't make any mistakes."
Reborret looked at Selene with admiration. He had never thought that star magic could be so useful. Compared to it, gravity magic was a bit...
"So, Miss... Xier, let's talk about the same question as before. Why do we insist on wearing women's clothes..."
"To hide our identities. After all, we have to pretend to be slaves..."
As he was talking, Reborret suddenly realized that Selene could use the star track to teleport to the place where the slaves were imprisoned at night. This meant that they didn't have to rack their brains to find someone to take them into the area where the slaves were imprisoned. As long as Reborret could persuade the slaves to resist, the plan would be successful.
However, Reborrett directly rejected this idea. His disguise this time made sense! After all, if they were really discovered, wouldn't it be easier for them to take off their vests and no one would be able to find them?
At this time, Reborret once again looked at the new skill:
"Skill: Thousand Faces. Effect: When this skill is activated, it accurately replicates the target's facial features, body shape, and behavioral habits. From height and body shape to subtle habitual movements, it can be perfectly imitated."
During the imitation process, the machine has an extremely precise grasp of the target person's clothing style, and can adapt to various styles of clothing imitation. Especially when imitating the clothing style of a specific gender, it can cleverly integrate its own temperament, bringing out the charm of the clothing to the extreme, showing a stunning camouflage effect, making the fake indistinguishable from the real thing.
The camouflage details can be flexibly adjusted according to the surrounding environment and situational requirements. No matter what social occasion, it can be flawless, blending in like a chameleon and becoming "that person" familiar to everyone.
System evaluation: No matter how many faces she has, she is still not as good as the one in your memory~』
When leaving the Earl's Mansion, Reborret randomly found a passerby and used this skill, and then used the cosmetics given by the system to successfully complete the transformation.
But now when Reborret carefully studied the effect of this skill, he discovered that it seemed to be deliberately guiding himself to imitate women!
After all, the description of this skill effect was too long, so Lei Boruit did not read it carefully. After all, who would be so confident as to read the skill effect above when playing a three-word game?
The more Reborret thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that someone was targeting him.
『∑(O_O；)』
"Master, something's wrong."
Before Reborrett could think carefully, carriages appeared one after another in front of the auction house.
"Slave Catchers."
Leibolet had seen these caravans before when he left the Red Dragon Territory. It was because of the slave-hunting team that Leibolet came up with the idea of going to the slave market to buy them.
The iron cages on the carriage were filled with all kinds of slaves. They had completely lost their human dignity and were treated cruelly.
At this time, Reborret was also constantly observing these newly arrived slaves with identification.
"Sure enough, the same lucky break as before won't happen so... so easily again!"
At this time, Reborret was attracted by a woman with golden hair.
At this time, her golden hair was stuck together by dirt and blood, and strands of it stuck to her cheeks.
Those eyes, as blue as gemstones, were now filled with fear and fatigue. There were bruises around the eyes, as if they had been severely beaten.
Her clothes were already torn to pieces, barely covering her body, and her exposed skin was covered with old and new scars.
Her body curled up into a small ball, trying to find a little warmth in this cold iron cage.
There were wounds on his arms that were rubbed by the shackles, scabbed and torn, and the areas around the wounds were red, swollen and inflamed.
His legs were trembling slightly from not being able to stretch for a long time, and deep bloody marks were left on his ankles by the iron chains.
"Selenes, I suspect this Earl of Farr might be a treasure sent from heaven to me."
Selene looked at Reborret with a bewildered expression, wondering what had happened to his young master.
At this moment, Leibolet was very excited.
"This isn't a slave auction house, it's clearly a gathering place for talented people!"
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