Chapter 68
I looked at the six targets through my binocular from the top of one of the crate towers that made up the building. Glad this one didn’t reach the ceiling.
They have gathered by the entrance of the crate labyrinth, with two older guys giving out instructions to the remaining four.
From their appearance, I can see that the four consist of a swordsman with a one-handed sword and high attitude (great work making that visible from this distance), a mage-like guy armed with a staff, a female scout with double daggers, and for some reason, a mohawk dressed with shoulder pads and armed with a knife. From which end-of-the-century world did he escape from?!
The two giving orders are an elderly magician dressed in blue robes and a middle-aged guy in green clothes and a green hat with a brim. The last guy doesn’t look like he fits on the battlefield. He’s even got a walking stick. Kinda gives the feeling that he’s a janitor for some reason...?
They’re probably the brains here but let’s not get reckless. If [Magic Sight]’s not failing me here, then those two are the ones I need to be wary about.
It seems like it’s the junior group that’s gonna search the facility while the two elders are gonna stay guarding the boats. Tch. Here I wanted to sabotage those boats...
Guess it’s plan B then. And since it looks like they’re not searching together, it seems like plan C’s turning useless here.
The swordsman, the mage, the scout, and the mohawk, each chose their separate passage and started to explore the crate labyrinth. Time to move!
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Case 1: The scout.
The female scout tiptoed silently through the corridor, only relying on her [Nightvision] skill in the fear of someone, or something, noticing her if she used a lantern.