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Such as retreating, attacking, or sending the old queens to the sky by the way???

Molin does not need to participate in the main battle.

In Kuroro's words, it is a bit wasteful to use these props of Molin to launch an attack.

"Should your prop ability be used in a better place?"

It was Kuroro's words that made Molin fall into the awkward situation that he now looks at.

Fortunately, Ma Qi and Paconoda still know how to measure.

Anyway, this is the first official gathering of the brigade, and they will not act too recklessly.

Well, I just don't know what step they can do???

At the beginning of the night, in this noisy night, there are banners posted and lanterns hanging everywhere.

The sound of horns and drums can be heard continuously, and the atmosphere of joy can be seen everywhere.

"What a pathetic group of people~"

March watched the scene with cold eyes and gave her opinion.

Paconoda next to her also nodded slightly, rarely saying anything else.

In the eyes of the Meteor Street people, the joy of the scene in front of them was in stark contrast to the tragedy that was about to come.

They seem to be out of tune with this joyful world, bringing a sense of tranquility into the dancing atmosphere.

The three of them walked slowly along the main road.

The further you go in, the closer you get to the place where the royal palace and the nobles live together, the joy and excitement become smaller and smaller.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, the joy of the nobles is completely different from the joy of the common people.

At this time, relying on his dynamic senses that surpassed mortal 923, Mo Lin could almost deduce that the official banquet is about to start in the palace now, right?

The spy detection device was lent by Morin to the knights to observe the movements of all aspects, and to formulate the best route for Kuroro and his attack.

"Prosperity and dilapidation, maybe overnight~

Looking at the brightly lit and magnificent palace, maybe the world's top celebrities inside are still chatting and laughing, pushing each other to exchange cups.

Under the wall, Maureen shrouded in darkness couldn't help shaking his head.

"Hurry up, hurry up~!"

Suddenly, not far from the base of the wall, there was a slight rustling sound, which was also mixed with the whispers of some people urging.

"You clumsy bastards have delayed the Duke's good deeds at the dinner party and disturbed the interest of the nobles, and the adults will not spare you at that time!

"Speaking less, I will cut off one or two fingers of you guys, so that you will have a long memory!!"

Cursing in a low voice, her tone was a little irritable and impatient.

Hearing this, he knew that he was doing something shady.

Originally, Maureen was not interested in this kind of thing.

But then, from the other party's continued abuse, I heard something different.

"Is it something to take to a party to indulge in?"

Mo Lin suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

His expression gradually calmed down.

"You two are waiting here for me and don't move around, let me go and see the situation?"

Without looking back, he gave orders to Ma Qi and Paconoda, and Mo Lin left his back to the two of them.

Before they could react, he turned around and disappeared in place.

"Um? "

Looking at Mo Lin's back, Ma Qi frowned slightly.

Not because of Maureen's somewhat (bjai) unusual behavior, nor was he worried about Maureen.

In the entire brigade, no one needs to worry about Molin, otherwise if there is a character that even Molin can't deal with, then their Phantom Brigade is basically GGTo

Madge was upset that her senses told her that Maureen seemed to be taking advantage of her?

Well, poor God, Maureen didn't want to be March's father.

He just said it casually.

Following the cursing tone, Mo Lin quickly found the source of the sound.

It was a fat man who looked plump and had piles of fat piled up on his body.

Every time he yells and swears, the fat on his body will continue to roll, and the scale looks quite arrogant.

"hurry up! ! "

He lowered his voice and kept urging.

"Quick what?"

Someone behind him asked.

"Of course these [treasures] are sent to the palace. My lords and nobles, they are still waiting to be used!!"

The fat man replied subconsciously, and then suddenly came to his senses.

He was just about to turn his head to see who was speaking, and then he felt his neck being strangled, and he picked it up like a little chick.

"I ask, you answer."

Mo Lin turned the fat man's somewhat terrified head, and looked directly at himself with his small eyes.

The other people who were in command of the fat man were also a little bit blinded by the sudden accident.

But soon, they reacted.

The five or six people working in this small group suddenly wanted to escape from here.

They were already doing shameful things, and they wanted to escape here alone rather than calling for help.

"Whoever dares to run around, I will be the first to chop off his head."

There is an undeniable taste in the calm words.

That's what it really means to be able to do it.

—The group of people suddenly froze in place, not daring to move a bit.

Not only because of Mo Lin's intimidation, but also because he released a trace of malicious thoughts while speaking, which completely fixed the bodies of the group of people there.

"You can ask whatever you want, but I will tell you what I know!!"

The fat man in the lead was trembling with fright.

But in the end, it is a bit courageous to be selected as the person in charge of doing shady things.

Under the pressure of malicious thoughts, he can still explain clearly.

"No need~"

Mo Lin didn't give Fatty a chance to explain at all, and pasted the [Truth Stickers] on his face with his backhand.

"What's in the bag in your car?"

Mo Lin pointed to the cart in front of the five or six people, on which there were several pockets filled with things.

The fat on the leading fat man's face visibly trembled a few times, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.

But under the influence of [Truth Stickers], I can only bite the bullet and say the truth:

"It's the kind of white thorn, which makes people feel very happy after smelling it, so it becomes more and more inseparable from it.

After listening to the fat man's narration, Mo Lin fell into a slight silence.

Then, under the increasingly terrified gaze of the fat man in the lead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"really

He continued to ask: "Who asked you to do it? Where did you get the goods? What is the purpose?"

Asking three times repeatedly made the fat leader's body tremble continuously.

Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he still told Mo Lin everything with a trembling voice.

"I see."

After knowing everything, Mo Lin nodded at him, "In order to thank you for telling the truth, then I will make it less painful for you to go?" Without giving the lead fat man time to react, Mo Lin grabbed his hand instantly his neck.

Accompanied by a "click", after the neck rotated 180 degrees, the leading fat man's eyes completely lost their spirit.

"It's your turn

Mo Lin peeled off the [truth stickers] from the face of the leading fat man, and looked at the five or six pushers.

The death of the leading fat man directly frightened them out of their wits.

If it wasn't because their bodies were so frightened that they couldn't move, they all wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Mo Lin for mercy.

"If you don't know what's in it, then it's not impossible to spare your life."

Mo Lin saw the struggle and begging for mercy in their eyes, and spoke slowly.

"However, not only do you know, but you are also engaged in this kind of work yourself, so... Hey, why am I telling you this group of people. Mo Lin suddenly shook his head with some self-deprecation.

"Guys like you are not worthy of being human at all."

As soon as the words fell, under the cover of night, there were several crisp bone sounds.

Under the bright moon hanging high, Mo Lin, who was standing among a group of corpses, raised his head and looked at the burning palace in the distance.

"This is the so-called royal family and nobility..."

He murmured, and walked towards the secret small door ahead that was specially used to transport this white thorn thing.

Only the body with dislocated necks all over the ground fell powerlessly to the ground.

The white and thorny things that were piled up in the cart were also put away by Mo Lin.

The moon tonight is extraordinarily bright and ambiguous, and it is destined to reveal the darkness that cannot be illuminated in ordinary times.

In the central main hall of the palace.

Here, a large number of guests gather together, wearing a signature elegant, gentlemanly and ladylike smile on their faces.

The dinner was in the form of a buffet as a whole, and each guest was holding a glass of champagne or wine, looking for their own goals and chatting there.

Such a dinner not only highlights their identity and status, but also highlights their noble and high-level taste.

But most of the people who came to this dinner party were veteran nobles with illustrious families and profound backgrounds, or minister-level figures from other countries.

It is the last time, and it is also the world's most top-notch rich house.

They gathered here to celebrate the 90-year-old Queen's birthday.

After the queen simply showed her side to express her gratitude, she was supported by her two sons and went back to the house to rest.

After all, he is over 90 years old. If you don't pay attention, it is likely to turn this happy event into a funeral.

In addition, it is precisely because there are so many high-class people here.

So it is possible to promote many good things in such a party.

For example, a conversation can lead to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of nuns business.

Or a gentleman and a lady look at each other, resulting in the marriage of two families and a strong alliance.

Such an evening meeting, where so many high-ranking people gather together, is a rare and very good opportunity.

Many people are in this party, longing for something and gaining something.

As for the Seventh Prince Luzilus Twice Cooked Pork from the Kajin Empire, who represented his father Nasbi Twice Cooked Pork and came to congratulate on behalf of the Kajin Empire royal family, he had no interest in such communication at all.

It even feels boring and boring, disgusting. ?

114 The Seventh Prince of Kajin Luzilusi, the action begins!Everyone, let's make a fuss!