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The rain is getting heavier,

Like covering the sky and blocking out the sun;

The sky is dark,

Take away all the light.

Arno's vision became increasingly difficult to see.

This time when he went out, he didn't bring any high-tech stuff with him.

The rain will hit him, and the darkness will cover his eyes.

Human beings cannot see in places without light.

Arno can't be surprised either.

He could only follow the occasional flash of thunder and lightning and move forward slowly.

A little far ahead, you can faintly hear the sound of footsteps, sometimes and not.

If you were closer, you might be able to hear it more clearly.

But Arno knew clearly that those people must have something that could see through the darkness.

Being close means risk.

It was enough for him to ensure that he could not lose track.

There is no need to take any risks.

"It's getting bigger."

Arno glanced up at the sky.

The thunder snake flashed in the clouds, as if peering into the mortal gods.

If it comes to this world and touches anyone, the other person will not be able to bear it.

"It's getting darker."

"The rain is getting heavier."

"That means the rain is about to stop."

Ya Nuo thought silently in his heart and followed the group of people while maintaining a suitable distance.

He wanted to resolve the matter before the sky became brighter.

Interestingly, human beings are obviously creatures that cannot live without light, but they are often willing to live in darkness.

Because no matter how despicable or crooked things are, they are all covered up by this darkness.

Arno, for his part, didn't like darkness.

But darkness does allow him to move more freely.

…

Silent and speechless,

Arno followed the group of people and walked out of the office area.

Then we passed the business district and came to a remote path that almost no one would walk on.

How remote this road is can be understood just by feeling the surrounding environment.

Under the well-developed cleaning robot network in the capital, this road is very dirty.

All kinds of garbage and debris were blown here by the wind at some point and piled up together.

The stench became even more unpleasant after being washed away by the rain.

Arno covered his mouth and nose and still followed the group of people at an even speed.

Just as he expected.

These people did not drive because they wanted a hidden relationship.

This also means that their headquarters must not be far from the original place.

"Let me see what the hell you're doing."

Arno thought to himself.

The group of people walked some distance silently.

Finally, Arno stopped.

A little further in front of him, those people also stopped.

In front of them, there was a building that was not very impressive and even looked a bit abandoned.

The group of people stood there and seemed to be discussing something.

Finally, the captain took out the key, opened the door to the building, and walked in.

The people behind him also followed in.

After that, the door was closed tightly, and there was no more people in front.

The rain roared along with the wind, hitting it as if it was destroying the door, making a screaming sound.

However, the door remained motionless.

After about a few minutes,

After confirming that those people would not come out, Arno came to this door.

He wrapped his clothes tightly, trying to keep his body temperature at a suitable temperature, and looked at the building in front of him calmly.

"As far as pretense goes, this place is really unremarkable."

"Moreover, it's still in a place where almost no one comes."

Arno observed the surrounding environment and made this judgment.

Although this place is not far from the downtown area, it is an inaccessible place.

It can not only maintain the convenience of transportation, but also perfectly disguise yourself.

As a hideout, it's excellent.

"But why would they move their headquarters to such a place?"

The corners of Arno's lips curled up slightly.

He seemed to have felt that he was close to the shadow of the truth.

If this group of people didn't do anything secretly, Arnold would never believe it.

The top leaders of the empire are often greedy for enjoyment.

How could they endure this remote and stinky place if they had no reason?

Normally, they are a group of beings who must wash their hands after coming into contact with civilians.

"But it feels good to be close to the truth though."

"But it's a little troublesome to go in a little bit."

After thinking for a while, Arno looked up at the sky around him.

There are no Skynet miniature surveillance cameras nearby.

It's not that the empire doesn't have the financial resources to install cameras in this place, but they may not even know that such a place exists in the royal capital.

It's like, they probably have a lot of people who don't even know the poor exist.

Arrogance, for them, is as common as the blood flowing in their veins.

"However, this is also convenient for me."

"I definitely can't get in with my current status."

"Then, wouldn't it be enough to change my identity?"

Arno smiled softly.

He took out a scroll from his arms, bent down and placed it in front of the door.

Because of the rain, the scroll was already soaked.

But fortunately, it is not that fragile, and its basic performance is still there.

"We're almost running out of scrolls."

"We have to find a way to get another batch later."

Arno glanced at the scroll, turned around and walked into the blind corner of the building.

From this position, he could not see the situation in front of the door.

However, his condition could not be seen in front of the door.

"I can't use my family connections now."

"Evie and Noya, I wonder if there are any scrolls I can use."

Arno thought as he stretched out his hand.

His middle finger and thumb crossed each other, exerted force, and immediately crossed each other.

"Snapped."

A crisp sound of snapping fingers came out.

The sound was not loud and was soon drowned out by the heavy rain.

However, another sound that sounded at the same time as the snap of fingers was not so easily obscured by the heavy rain.

--boom!

A not too big explosion, accompanied by a strong smell of gunpowder and rising smoke, burst out from the scroll at the door of the building.

This explosion is not loud and powerful.

In addition to a small hole on the ground, not even the door of the building was blown open.

However, this is what Arnold wanted.

He put his hand on the wall of the building. This wall and the wall there should be close to each other.

soon,

Arno felt the movement inside the building through the slight trembling of his hands.

A group of people mobilized.

However, although a group of people were mobilized, only one person came out after opening the door.

Arnold understands the psychology of this group of people very well,

Without knowing the specific situation, they always send out an unknown person first.

To put it nicely, this is called Pioneer.

It sounds ugly, but this is nothing more than cannon fodder.