"Okay, since I don't even know the address of the ambassador, I'll go and find a way, and I'll be back in about a few minutes."
Because there is no other way, Jenkins can only fly to the top of Hesha's mansion on a unicorn, and bring the sleeping cat from Loen to watch his body, and use the method of "dream soul separation" for his soul Entered Hathaway's dream again.
Hathaway didn't recognize Jenkins' origin at first, thinking it was a dream, but after explaining it, she found out that he used the method of entering a dream again.
When she learned that Jenkins just wanted to ask for the address of a strange middle-aged man, she was obviously disappointed, but she still gave Jenkins the answer. After all, she is the daughter of an important member of the navy of her country, so she is very sensitive to such information.
"Next time if you want to come to me at night, you can just come in through the window, I know it won't be a problem for you."
Hathaway said this before saying goodbye. Her dream at this time was still in the bedroom, which was exactly the same as reality.
"Ok, no problem."
Jenkins answered perfunctorily, hugged the red-haired girl and left the dream, leaving Hathaway alone to continue to be angry in the dream.
The ambassador of the Principality of Ancient Austria lived in a wealthy area in the east of the city, only two blocks away from Hesha's mansion. Ten minutes later, the three men arrived nearby. Looking at the single-family villa and the spacious yard from a distance, and seeing the guards patrolling the yard, they were all surprised by the vigilance here.
"Is there too many guards here? I bet that even the mayor can't hire so many people to protect himself."
Mr. Hood said that he was still hanging his arms with bandages at this time, but he insisted on coming with Mr. White Cat and Jenkins.
"That's why there must be a problem here. How do we get in? Isn't it too cruel to kill so many people at once?"
Jenkins and the two peered inside from high on the roof.
"Mr. Candle, we don't need to do such cruel things, just sneak in quietly, and those people will be ordinary people."
Mr. Hood stopped Jenkins' dangerous and bold thoughts, then nodded to Mr. White Cat, who whispered the spell.
Because of the existence of Miss Magic, a master of conjuration and rituals, Jenkins has always believed that among the few people at the party, she is the only one who is good at conjuration. But in fact, Mr. White Cat is also good at this, but he has no chance to show it.
As Mr. White Cat chanted softly, the moonlight around the three of them became increasingly dimmer. There were more shadows in the area where there were no shadows before, and the cat looked at him curiously.
After Mr. White Cat finished these, Mr. Hood took out a little man made of straw from his pocket, then bent down and carefully placed it on the ground. As soon as the scarecrow was released from the hand, it swelled like a sponge that had absorbed enough water, and turned into a life-sized scarecrow that was large enough to be used in farmland.
Its materials look very ordinary, the only unusual thing is that the positions of the two eyes are not buttons or coal, but look like two black gemstones.
"What's this?"
Jenkins asked quietly.
"B-07-4-2229 [The scarecrow that cannot be seen directly], the presence of people near this scarecrow will become very low. With the shadow brought by Mr. White Cat, we can easily let us walk in directly. Of course , this scarecrow is not bad for ordinary people, but if you hold it and walk in front of the bestower, even if the other party can't notice you, you can catch those unusual traces with your sensitive perception."
Mr. Hood explained, then picked up the heavy looking scarecrow with one hand, and signaled the other two to start.
"But why is the hazard level 4 instead of the lowest 5?"
Jenkins is still curious.
"After using this kind of scarecrow, there is a very low possibility of dreaming about it in the next sleep, and being stabbed by it with a sharp knife. This is not a threat to the bestower, even if you are killed in a dream, you will only wake up I have a headache for several days, but for ordinary people, it is very likely that I will be killed and become a lunatic after waking up... Mr. Candle, if there is any doubt, we can solve this matter before we can discuss it, and now we are going to sneak in."
Mr. Hood reminded in a low voice.
This is probably the most boring way to sneak in. The three men are almost sticking together, following Mr. Hood who is holding a scarecrow, and moving towards the courtyard step by step.
Of course the courtyard didn't open the door, so they still had to struggle to climb over the courtyard wall. In order to prevent being discovered during the climbing process, Mr. Hood first stood at the bottom of the wall and held up his scarecrow, and then the most agile Jenkins jumped up to the top of the wall, took over the scarecrow, and pulled Mr. White Cat and the Hood The husband climbed up one by one, and the three jumped down from the height together.
Although there are not patrolling guards everywhere in the yard, it can be seen how much the owner here attaches importance to security.
Unexpectedly, that Mr. Ambassador not only hired people, but also raised a large group of watchdogs. Mr. Hood's scarecrow was effective on people, but the effect on dogs seemed weaker.
When the three of them passed the pack of dogs cautiously, the one lying on the outermost side actually shrugged its nose and stood up vigilantly.
Jenkins felt that Mr. Hood, who was walking in front of the three of them and holding the scarecrow, stopped breathing, so he quickly patted the cat on his shoulder. The dog immediately lay down and hid its head deeply under its paws.
Jenkins has long known that his cat, which has drunk the potion, has a strong aura suppression effect on ordinary animals. Now it seems that this aura suppression is still very useful.
Climb down from the wall and walk around the flower bed along the stone steps on the left, scare the watchdogs near the fountain in front of the courtyard, and then approach the house behind a group of patrolling guards.
The door of the house was closed tightly, and two guards wearing full-body plate armor and holding halberds stood on both sides of the door, and the two halberds crossed each other to seal the door. Nowadays, when firearms are popular, this outfit is really rare.
The people patrolling the courtyard didn't need to go in, so they certainly didn't have a key, and even if there were scarecrows, it seemed impossible to pass by the door without disturbing the two gatekeepers.
So the three simply pushed the window, but they were not very lucky, and they didn't find the window that they had forgotten to lock.
He had no choice but to go back to the main entrance of the house. Jenkins volunteered to give it a try. Taking advantage of the three-person patrol patrolling the yard, he walked towards the back of the house, chatting and laughing in low voices. He quickly walked out of the scarecrow's sphere of influence:
"Mr. Wilson's secret guests are coming to visit. You need to let them in and hide the fact that someone has been there."