Chapter 452: Infiltrating the Factory

Kahn lowered his body on the grass, leveling with the grass, trying to keep his silhouette from being obtrusive in the eyes of the guards.

Kaisha was also watching him. She had already sneaked to the edge of the tent first, put the guard who just walked out of the door back into the tent, and waited silently for Kahn after clearing the obstacles.

When the guard turned his head away, Kahn immediately reached into the blind spot of his vision, bent over and walked quietly to Kai'Sa.

After entering the tent area, the camouflage color was no longer very useful, so Kahn carefully avoided the patrol under the cover of the tent.

Kaisha is obviously more familiar with this kind of thing than he is, leading him at the front, and the experience of going deep into the enemy's rear many times allows her to always find out the blind spots of the enemy's vision on the spot.

The scene in front of her made Kaisha pause for a moment. The two guards were guarding different exits, less than ten meters away from each other. If she went up to assassinate alone, it would probably be too late to deal with the second one.

Kahn waited for a while, she appeared and pointed at one of the guards, Kahn immediately understood, approached the guard from behind and knocked him down, while Kaisa dragged the guard whose neck had been broken into the nearby unmanned tent inside.

Coming out of the tent at the same time, the two looked at each other, and waited until the patrol passed by the side of the road, and quickly came out of the tent area.

The next thing they have to face is the chain of sentry towers, surrounded by empty and monotonous yellow land, it is difficult to sneak past with camouflage, and it is easy to be seen through.

"Let me go stealthily and kill the sentinel?" Kai'Sa said.

"Don't." Kahn immediately pulled her back: "No need, the sentry is not an idle job, the dead body will be found soon. And only the two outermost sentry towers are outside the thick smoke, avoid them It's not that difficult."

After speaking, he pointed to the river not far away. The middle part of the river was located in the thick fog. Kahn had noticed this shortcut a long time ago.

The two acted separately, Kaisha by land and Kahn by water. The latter dived into the river, holding his breath all the way along the river bed to reach the smoke area smoothly.

The guards of the arsenal would not have thought that a human being could dive through such a long section of water, thanks to the skin armor that can always provide oxygen.

Visibility in the thick smoke is no more than five meters around the body, and only the outline of the figure can be seen from farther away. In such an environment, there is no need for camouflage.

However, the void vision is not affected, and all the living people in the field of vision are clearly presented in front of the eyes.

There are also guards in black with masks and guns by the river, but the positions are not dense. Kahn avoided them, crawled out of the river, leaned towards Kaisha's position after the water evaporated.

The two met on the outer wall of the arsenal and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

"I came from the main entrance, there are two tattooed ones, and a mage is ringing the bell." Kai'Sa whispered, these are useful information, maybe they will use them when they come out.

"Did they find you?"

"No, I blocked it with a nullification spell."

"When did you learn it?" Kahn looked at her in surprise, Kai'Sa didn't answer, Gogou's fingers stepped over the thick tree roots and walked along the outer wall.

They came to a window, which was so high that they couldn't see what was going on inside.

But this is not a problem for them, Kaisha took a look inside, came out and said to Kahn: "There is a production line inside, and there are many workers assembling firearms. There is a room in the corner that is not a weaving room, but a blank room. The temperature It is higher than other places, and I guess the smoke should come from it."

"What about the stairs? We're going to the upper floor. You said that the lower floor is full of workers. It stands to reason that there should be no black boxes."

Kahn didn't understand architecture, but he knew that buildings made of woven wood like this generally don't have basements. The underground is where the root system is, and digging it up will make the foundation of the house unstable.

"The stairs are guarded by tattooed people, so we can't get through," Kaisha said.

"Then you can only climb the wall." Kahn said, looking up at the outer wall of the tower.

Just doing what he said, Kahn put his claws on the thick tree roots, and his sharp nails firmly hooked the rough bark, leading him to climb up step by step. A little below him, Kai'Sa climbed steadily, staying within his field of vision.

In the distance before reaching the top of the tower, there is no risk of being discovered, as long as the footsteps of the black-clothed guards are heard from below, temporarily lean on the wall and do not make any movement.

The more he climbed up, Kahn noticed that the color of the roots became more and more abnormal, and when they reached the middle layer, they had already turned earthy gray.

"Natural magic is decreasing upwards, there may be situations above, be careful."

Turning around and exhorting Kai'Sa, Kahn made the color of the skin armor as close as possible to the color of the wall, and then climbed to the top of the tower that was not shrouded in smoke.

A few minutes later, they had already climbed to the end of the tower, and no one noticed along the way.

Kai'Sa came back from the other side of the wall and said to Karn, "It's an empty room with no one inside."

"This is it." Kahn nodded, sank into the other side of the wall, and came to the room inside the factory.

As Kaisha said, there was no one in the room, only four huge flower buds growing from the twisted branches on the ceiling above the head, emitting a faint light, acting as the lighting of the entire room.

The faint light reflected from the corner of the wall caught Kahn's attention. Those were not the sharp edges of the trap arrows, but piles of crystal cubes piled up beside the wall.

These things are kind of weird, boxy, without any soul, and somehow without any magic. Their existence is simply a blasphemy to this world. It seems that the people who made them managed to block their own essence, as well as the essence of the basic materials, from flowing into these blocks.

Kahn took a piece and weighed it in his hand, even the skin armor didn't have any interest in it, this thing has neither life nor energy, so useless that even Void doesn't care about it.

"Could these be leftovers from the Shadow Stream sect's refinement of Kunlong?" Kaisha suddenly remembered that Kunlong would shrink drastically after being refined, and its color would become dark red with black veins. I have some acquaintance with that reverse-form Kunlong.

"It's very possible, but it should be called waste." Kahn gently put the crystal back and looked at another area of ​​the room.

Two trees embedded in the wall interweave to form a pointed arch leading to the next area. And the trees that were the doorframes had been drained of nature's magic by the thick shadows, and had grown ugly and hated the world.

Black roots, bark as pale as corpses, and bare branches and thorns growing from the high walls of the woven trees, constituted a spear barrier against intruders.

Twisted and tangled vines hang down from the door, forming a curtain, blocking the view from inside and outside.