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Chapter 908: Fleeing Away

Chapter 908: Chapter 908: Fleeing Away

Upon entering, Zhao Guang discovered that this simple tent wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

Its interior was quite complex, twisting and turning, seemingly designed to evade detection from the outside.

"We’re here, everything outside is ready. We’ll give you as much time as possible," said the leader in a low voice, and then they busied themselves, seemingly preparing for a party as they had mentioned.

Holding a party abroad to relieve stress seemed completely normal.

Even the foreigners themselves didn’t think it was a big deal, as they often hosted various parties.

But soon Zhao Guang noticed something different. The original five individuals now looked completely different, their clothing changed to a different style.

The initially seemingly ordinary five people had now transformed into their likenesses.

Not exactly identical, but close enough, at least eight or nine parts similar.

Adding some tousled hair to look a bit worn out, it was genuinely hard to distinguish them.

As for Zhao Guang, they all knew he wasn’t an ordinary person; they could tell from his gaze that he saw through it immediately.

"This is the only way to hide best; otherwise, leaving would be difficult."

"So how will they get out? Will they drive out with us? What about those left behind?" Zhao Guang was a bit puzzled, as being exposed could have severe consequences for those left behind.

Taking out one’s anger isn’t something only irrational people do.

"These are Deathpools, already prepared. As for leaving, we won’t be taking a car; we’ll simply dig a tunnel out," the person proposed a method Zhao Guang hadn’t expected at all.

"Digging a tunnel, when will that be done, and won’t the people outside notice?"

"No, the tunnel has already been dug. It’s our traditional skill, which foreigners don’t understand."

Following this person’s guidance, Zhao Guang saw a not-so-big entrance; indeed, a tunnel had been dug. His spiritual power quietly probed and discovered the tunnel was quite long.

From here, it stretched over three hundred meters to another very hidden location.

As long as it was well-hidden, it would be unlikely to be easily discovered from here.

"How did you manage that, and where did all the soil go?"

The person was forthcoming: "Traditional skill, we originally had someone whose ancestors were tomb raiders. After he mastered the craft, he could dig tunnels much faster than usual, with very little noise."

A strange look flashed in Zhao Guang’s eyes, he hadn’t expected that there truly were all kinds of talented people here.

What surprised him more was that the country was able to integrate such talents for their use; it was truly remarkable.

"As for the soil, isn’t it all here?" Zhao Guang looked as the person pointed to the surrounding tents and structures.

These buildings, seemingly like they were built from blocks, subtly appeared slightly off. For example, the ground uneven in places, or some areas piled with soil, though from outside, the layout was completely inconspicuous.

Zhao Guang had studied many things; although he wasn’t proficient in everything, it didn’t mean he didn’t understand.

After having it pointed out, Zhao Guang obviously understood what was going on.

"So it’s an optical illusion. It seems there are masters of Magic and architecture here." Without the help of such people, it would be impossible to achieve this. After all, hiding in plain sight wasn’t something easily accomplished.

Only those in professions like magicians would specialize in studying such things.

"Sir, what keen eyes, seeing through it all at once," the other was also a bit taken aback.

After all, when he came here the first time, he was utterly shocked, unable to discern anything. Of course, he’d been here many times, which is why they trusted them to come in.

Still, despite that, every time they had to go back and forth for quite some time and undergo various checks.

But now, he was most surprised that despite having been here numerous times, he couldn’t see through it without knowing the key. Yet, the seemingly unsophisticated middle-aged man before him could see clearly at once, truly impressive.

"Alright, everyone gather around, the party is starting. You there, there’s not enough room here, move to the back."

At this moment, someone began organizing. Zhao Guang followed their arrangement, sitting in his assigned spot.

This time, Zhao Guang carefully observed and analyzed, once again finding something amiss. Using the cover of the buildings, those five individuals and the guide quietly slipped away through the underground tunnel.

Meanwhile, the others used the special environment and layout here to create the illusion that many people were present with fewer numbers, yet another method of optical illusion, truly impressive.

Indeed, sometimes what the eyes see might not be the real deal.

This wasn’t an illusion technique, but what was achieved was scarcely different from one.

This relied on people’s innate talents and obstacles for setup; if he integrated it into an illusion technique framework, it would undoubtedly elevate his illusion to the next level.

But Zhao Guang then shook his head, dismissing it, because it was meant for ordinary people.

Anyone who reached Legendary Level had significantly enhanced perception. Once unleashed, such optical illusions hold little sway over them. And in real combat, all those tricks and props would get demolished.

As for those below the Legendary level, currently, there were very few who could resist even a single illusion technique from Zhao Guang.

Indeed, after his Combat Energy breakthrough, even his Magic prowess had increased substantially.

Now, although his magic power hadn’t reached the Legendary Level yet, it was at least near the threshold.

Zhao Guang didn’t indulge in much idle talk but mingled with others at the party, joining in their banter. The aroma of food and drink wafted out, irritating the soldiers outside immensely.

Many kept making calls, urging those behind to quickly send food over.

Zhao Guang felt a surge of disdain in his heart, thinking these foreign soldiers couldn’t even endure this much.

If it were his country’s army, they would definitely not make such a choice, perhaps remaining more vigilant instead. But it was alright; those people had already made their escape. fr\eewebno vel .c(o)m

What about those left behind? Leaving by car surely wouldn’t be an easy feat.

Optical illusions could produce some effects, creating the impression of more people with fewer numbers, but it couldn’t make it seem like there were many people when there were none, right?