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Chapter 89 New Clothes

"Galla, gala..."

The strange noise produced by rubbing and colliding gravel became especially strange in the special structure of the sewer, and immediately after that, a large piece of masonry suddenly fell off the wall.

Although he didn't see the sun and only saw the sewer with a faint smell, Feng Xue, who deftly drilled out of the narrow hole, felt the fragrance of freedom.

Sliding down from the hole like an eel, Feng Xue deftly turned over in mid-air and landed on the ground smoothly.

Even without the assassin suit, he has practiced quite a bit as an assassin, not to mention the leap of faith, such a posture adjustment can be easily completed.

But at the moment of landing, Feng Xue suddenly sensed a wave of hostility. He held down the wound that had been torn again due to excessive body adjustment, and frowned, only to see a dirty homeless man holding a The dagger slowly approached him:
"You... you bastard! You secretly... sneaked up on me to steal my tent, right? You, you have a good idea!"

The incoherent Victorian language was transformed by the power of the translation konjac. Feng Xue frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a strong sense of déjà vu. Looking at the other party's way of walking, he suddenly glanced at the needle in the corner, and immediately suddenly said:

"Tsk tsk...I'm not Diablo..."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and then, the homeless man in a state of insanity widened his eyes in horror, because the person in his sight actually pulled out a crowbar from his mouth!
Yes, the indescribable stick-shaped object was not put into the golden cabinet by Feng Xue along with other phantom objects. In fact, as early as in the Infinite City, he had already put this stick that "can be put into anything that seems to be able to hide things." place" stick, and hid it in his mouth.

Although it didn't come in handy because of Shawshank's spoon, it was appropriate to use it at such a time.

Facing this homeless man who obviously had lost his mind, Feng Xue twitched without any mercy. Even with the blood loss debuff, he was armed with a weapon and proficient in the vitals of the human body, and he was not something a sewer addict could deal with.

After howling like ghosts and wolves, Feng Xue left the completely comatose addict aside, went into his tent and began to search, but unexpectedly found a first-aid kit, but this is normal, after all, for these homeless people, fighting Injuries are commonplace, and the medical expenses of the Columbia Federation... In short, if they can afford medical insurance, they will definitely not be homeless.

Taking out the gauze to treat her wound quickly, Feng Xue took off the worn and ugly expensive coat.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't throw it away directly, but opened the golden finger, selected elements such as [Assassin], [Concealment], and [Camouflage] and threw them in.

The assassin suit probably won't be able to get back. He plans to get a new suit. Although it may not be able to ship even if the assassin element is added, as long as he can produce a phantom costume, his safety can be guaranteed. Now The few real clothes on his body must have clothing elements, plus the clothes of the tramp outside, there are a total of more than a dozen chances of trial and error, no matter how bad it is, it should not be a problem to produce a phantom dress.

Thinking of this, the elements have been released, and Feng Xue added another 300 towers of [Consciousness]. According to his experience, this number should be able to ensure that too many new elements will not be distorted, and at the same time, the recast items will not be too big. big change.

Under his nervous gaze, the tattered gown, which was worn out by the harsh environment of the tunnel, began to twist and deform. Fortunately, this time the smelting did not turn into a black ball, but as he thought, it turned into a black ball. a set of clothing.

only……

"Isn't this even more exaggerated?" Looking at the neatly folded gothic dress in front of her, Feng Xue couldn't control her emotions for a moment, and another bag of salt appeared in her hand.

However, when he switched his golden finger to the knowledge page, his expression immediately stretched——

Name: Evening Dress of Phantom of the Opera

Elements: [clothing], [assassin], [comfort], [gorgeous], [hidden], [camouflage], [ghost], [sewer]

Introduction: The evening dress worn by Phantom of the Opera can naturally blend into the environment, and its cloak assimilates with shadows, giving the wearer the power to appear like a ghost.

Remarks: My love song only echoes in hell

……

Without any hesitation, Feng Xue took off her blood-stained shirt, trousers, and those ill-fitting leather boots, and quickly changed into this exquisite dress.Although it is a bit uncomfortable for the silk scarf on the chest (Korabat or translated Krabat, it is the fluffy white fabric on the chest of the noble dress in anime, games, and TV dramas. By the way, this thing is essentially a scarf), but it must not Not to mention, it looks really handsome in this way - except for the flamboyant cloak no matter how you look at it.

The advantages and disadvantages of suit-type phantoms are obvious. The advantage is that only one phantom can make up a whole body of equipment without having to worry about wearing it. will work.

However, the moment he finally put on that exaggerated cloak on his body, he finally understood the meaning of "assimilating with the shadow".

The cloak, which seemed a bit bulky at first, lost its weight the moment it was connected to the dress, and disappeared along with the body. Only Feng Xue knew that it was still there. When Feng Xue stretched out her hands, she could pull out a shadow from behind, When this shadow wraps itself, he will also "disappear" in the darkness.

"That's fine. Although it's a little strange to wear a formal dress to the streets, as long as you don't have that big cape, there's nothing wrong with it." Feng Xue fastened the last button, pulled the silk scarf on her chest a little uncomfortable, and quickly Leaving the "crime scene".

Although it would take a lot of time for the excavator to dig to a depth of more than ten meters, it was not certain that Jeston would find out that there was a sewer under the prison through other channels during this time.

Feng Xue, who escaped from the prison, lost her small map and could only run around along the sewers. However, even the sewers in Colombia where many people die every year are not really all-round. You just need to follow the traces of human activities to find them. It is not difficult to find the exit.

However, in the process of running away, Feng Xue also suddenly realized a problem, that is, the results of her two recent recastings seemed too appropriate.

Whether it was Shawshank's spoon or the Phantom of the Opera's dress, they all had a feeling of incomparable fit, but this time he no longer suspected that there was a Maozi priest squatting in the corner, but thought of another possibility——

"Does the environment in the real world also have an impact on the recasting result?"

(End of this chapter)