MTL - Lord of the Secret Art!-Chapter 503 infiltration

  Chapter 503 Infiltration

  The huge and majestic palace has a huge eye pattern on the top, and the surrounding walls and columns also have one eye pattern after another.

  On a seat that looked like a huge black eye, sat a woman wearing a white hood and long trousers.

  The woman's appearance is ordinary, her face is as sharp as a man's, and she has a terrifying aura that makes one's heart skip a beat even with twelve rings.

   This person is Pope Sandra Wilson of the Eye of Death.

   Crack, crack, crack!

  A woman wearing a white hood and a green skirt walked into the palace, stopped more than ten meters away from Sandra Wilson, bowed her head and respectfully called out.

   "His Majesty the Pope."

"What's up?"

   Sandra Wilson asked aloud.

   "The plan to ambush Flynn Sox with Scarlet Blood failed. The three bishops of Scarlet Blood and the three bishops we sent all died in the hands of Flynn Sox."

  The woman in the green dress said in a voice of shock.

   "It failed, and the three bishops sent also died in the hands of Flynn Sox?"

  Sandra Wilson's face became ugly, and anger rose faintly in her heart.

   It's fine if the mission failed, but the three bishops sent also died in the hands of Flynn Sox.

   Losing three bishops at once, even for a large force like the Eye of Death, is enough to be called a major loss.

  Especially Rod Wycliffe, who has strength beyond the general twelve rings, and its value is worth several general bishops.

   she asked in a cold voice.

  The six twelfth rings teamed up, not only failed to kill Flynn Sox, but all of them were killed. Could it be that Flynn Sox has become extraordinary? "

   "Flynn Sox didn't become extraordinary, but Flynn Sox possessed a type V extraordinary item. He used this type V extraordinary item to defeat six people and kill six people together."

  The woman in the green dress said quickly.

   "Flynn Sox actually possesses a type V extraordinary item..."

   Sandra Wilson frowned.

  Type Ⅴ Extraordinary items, even for large forces, are extremely rare items. At most, there are only two or three pieces in their hands, which are kept as treasures and never used easily to avoid loss.

   Such a precious thing, Flynn Sox actually has one.

   "Hmph, the Security Bureau is really good enough for Flynn Suokes, so they won't be afraid of nothing until the end."

   The Type V Extraordinary item owned by Flynn Sox was probably given to Flynn Sox by the Security Bureau. From this, it is not difficult to see how much the Security Bureau attaches importance to Flynn Sox.

   And such an approach would obviously take a great risk.

  If Ferrin Sox was killed before becoming a superhuman, the Security Bureau would not only lose a superhuman seed, but also a precious V-type extraordinary item.

   Without a certain amount of courage, you can't do this kind of thing, which is why Dead Eye and Scarlet Blood didn't consider Flynn Sox's possession of Type V Extraordinary Items.

   "Hmph, since the Security Bureau is so generous, I will accept it without hesitation."

   There was an icy chill in her voice.

  The Eye of Death lost three bishops, so use this type V Extraordinary item to make up for the loss of the Eye of Death.

  Different from the prudence of Pope Julan Bakda, who is the Scarlet Blood Pope, as the Pope with Eyes of Death, although she is a woman, she is more courageous.

  After failing to siege Flynn Sox, what she thought of was not to give up or to make a detour like Scarlet Blood, but to recover the previous losses with interest.

   "Your Majesty the Pope, Flynn Sox was attacked not long ago, and there may have been an extraordinary security bureau rushing to him."

   "If you want to do anything to Flynn Sox, it's best to do it after a while."

  The woman in the green dress suggested.

"Um."

   For this suggestion, Sandra Wilson did not refuse.

  You can be bold, but you can't act recklessly. She naturally understands this truth.

  …

  Two days later, Flynn and the Rowling family, who had finished their affairs in Conston, boarded the steam train bound for the capital.

  On the train, in a luxurious VIP room, Flynn stayed with Rowling's family.

   "Uncle, that mountain is so high."

  Little Kasha stood by the window, looking at the scenery beyond the train with great interest.

   This is the first time she has traveled far, and the farthest place she has been to before is just a suburb outside the city of Constant.

  For her who is only five years old, all the scenery is so novel, she has endless curiosity and desire to explore.

   "It's really high."

  Ferring responded with a smile. For children, as long as someone agrees, as long as they feel that they are valued, they will be very happy.

   "This is a luxury VIP room? I never thought that one day I would be able to take a luxury VIP room."

  Claude glanced over the sofa, dining table, and separate bathroom, his eyes full of surprise.

  Although he knew that Feilin had a high status, he never expected that he would be able to enjoy the treatment of a luxurious VIP room because of his high status.

   "Is the ticket price for this kind of VIP room very expensive?"

   Rowling didn't know too much, and asked curiously.

   "This cannot be bought with money at all. It is a VIP room specially provided for distinguished people."

   "Let's put it this way, there are only three earls in Constant City who are eligible to ride in this VIP room, even their children are not eligible before inheriting the title."

   Claude glanced at Flynn and said.

  Deluxe VIP room, the most luxurious VIP room on the train, there is only such a room on a train.

   Such VIP rooms are not sold to the public, they are only provided to distinguished people, and they are a status symbol.

  Ferring was actually able to enjoy this kind of treatment, so he couldn't help but have a more intuitive understanding of Felin's current prominent status.

   "The VIP room that only the Earl is eligible to take?"

   Rowling was amazed, she didn't expect that one day she would be able to ride in the VIP room that only the Earl is eligible to ride.

   Bang, bang!

   There was a soft knock on the door, and Rowling opened the door of the private room, and outside the private room, there was a female stewardess with a good temperament pushing a dining car.

   "Ma'am, I brought you pastries and tea."

  Seeing Rowling who opened the door, the female flight attendant said with a very good attitude.

  Although I don’t know who is taking this luxury VIP room, since he is eligible to take this luxury VIP room, he must be a distinguished person.

"Thanks."

   Rowling quickly stepped aside and let the female stewardess push the dining car in.

   Entering the VIP room, the stewardess bowed and bowed, then asked.

   "Would you like to drink Royal Black Tea or Brown Black Tea?"

   "The tea provided is unexpectedly the grade of Huangjue and Brown."

   Hearing the name of the black tea spoken by the stewardess, Claude couldn't help being a little surprised.

  Huangjue and Brown are both extremely high-quality black teas. He has only heard of them, but he has never drank them, because he really can't afford them.

   Unexpectedly, this grade of black tea is actually provided for drinking in the luxury VIP room on the train.

   "Just the Emperor."

  Ferrin said very casually.

  Both Ivy and Lindy are not short of money. He is acquainted with them and has drank a lot of good tea.

   Among the black teas he had drunk, Huangjue and Brown could only be regarded as average.

   In Claude's opinion, this is very high-quality tea, but in his opinion, it is only average, so the reaction is flat, and he is not surprised that the train provides this grade of tea.

"OK."

  The female flight attendant responded and started making tea.

  From Fei Lin's plain reply, she felt that Fei Lin didn't care. He should be someone who often drinks this kind of high-grade black tea, which made her more sure of the dignity of the people in this private room.

   After a while, the rich tea fragrance permeated the entire VIP room.

   Smelling the rich tea aroma, Claude couldn't help swallowing, while Rowling sniffed, feeling that it smelled very good.

   "Sir, ma'am, then I will take my leave. If necessary, please ring the bell to call."

   Saluted to everyone again, the stewardess walked out of the luxury VIP room, and gently closed the door of the luxury VIP room.

   Seeing the stewardess leave, Claude and Rowling each poured a cup of black tea, tasting the good tea they had never had before.

   At dusk in the evening, the steam train stopped at a railway station.

   For the next period of time until tomorrow morning, the train will be out of service, and everyone on the train needs to leave the train and find a hotel near the train station to live in.

  Flynn and Rowling's family got off the train, took a rented carriage, and came to a high-end hotel.

  Now that Feilin is not short of money, it is naturally impossible to treat himself and his sister Rowling's family badly.

   "Sir, the VIP room in our hotel is fifty gold pounds a night."

  Come to the counter, the teller in uniform introduced.

   "So expensive."

  Hearing that it would cost fifty gold pounds a night, Rowling clicked her tongue.

  The cost of staying for one night is almost equal to Claude's salary for working at the post office for a week.

   "The VIP room in our hotel is in the form of a suite, which includes a living room, dining room, bathroom, and servant's room. The supporting facilities are complete and it is worth the money."

  The teller said.

   "Then it doesn't have to be so expensive."

   Rowling still felt distressed.

   "Expensive also has its advantages, at least it is clean and hygienic."

   Flynn spoke to Rowling, and then to the teller.

   "Two VIP rooms, the rooms should be adjacent to each other."

  Led by a waiter, Flynn and the others went to their respective VIP rooms.

   Then put down the luggage, leave the VIP room, and go to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

   When Flynn and the others left the room and went to a nearby restaurant for dinner, a completely invisible person walked into the hotel and came outside the room where Flynn was.

   Shua!

   Coming outside Feilin's room, the transparent and invisible human body turned into a gaseous form, and slipped into Feilin's room through the crack of the door.

   After drilling into the room, the bodies in gas form converged and turned into a transparent and invisible person again.

   Then became visible again, as a forty-something woman with an ugly birthmark on the left side of her face.

  The woman with the birthmark searched in the room, and soon found Flynn's suitcase next to the wardrobe in the bedroom.

  She gently opened Flynn's suitcase, and looked through the things in the suitcase.

  (end of this chapter)