Chapter 31 Dark Moon Game

"This bastard." A heavy punch hit the table. In the hall, Mits niklo, the elder of the nicollo family, had been furious at this time. He looked at the elders of the other two families. At this time, the other two looked not very good-looking.

"This guy can't stay." He suffered this secret loss in public. As these veteran people, it was completely unexpected to be played like this by a guy who was still a child in their eyes.

"Maybe it's Ralph's sign. That old guy has retreated for so long and hasn't seen the current form clearly?"

seemed to feel that this statement was very reasonable, and Ford Greenbanton, the elder of the Greenbington family, nodded to himself.

"I don't care. I have to take this breath. Let's see his route later. If it weren't for us, I would have ordered them to go there. At that time, you two don't stop me." Mits niklo gritted his teeth and said.

"We are also thinking about it."

At the end of the banquet, it is private time, and the next step is some handover. The handover of power takes time, but on the surface, these things need to be done first.

When everything was explained, it was already dark.

The atmosphere outside has gradually become **. Under the guidance of the dance after the banquet, it gradually develops in the direction of the social meeting. There are piles of men and women everywhere. Under the fermentation of alcohol, the emotional connection becomes relaxed and simple.

Quietly avoided the sight of others, and Yuchen flashed out of a hidden corner. At this time, he had removed the gorgeous and exaggerated forbidden clothes, and his whole body was much more relaxed. Although the weight was not much different, he breathed a great sigh of relief and finally took off the exaggeration. And the strange clothes did not attract anyone's attention, and Yuchen gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Only the two of us can know this plan." Constantly recalling what Yuchen said to him, Miao Yan quickly put the forbidden magic dress on the woman in front of him.

"But, Lord Miaoyan, is this really no problem?" The man was actually Grace, the maid responsible for serving Yuchen. At this time, she was obviously very uncomfortable and had never received such a high treatment. Now, the previous owner actually dressed her in person. There was a trace of confusion on her face, and her hands kept rubbing each other, looking a little restless.

"Don't worry, this is all arranged by your master. Can't you trust your master?" Miao Yan's tone gradually became harsh.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's not what I mean. It's really the most glorious thing in my life to be able to serve as a master." Grace lowered his head and said in fear.

She lowered her head and remembered Yuchen's kind face.

She suddenly only felt very warm. When she remembered it again, she seemed to forget the strangeness of the host's request this time. She fantasized, as if her whole person was about to melt away.

"Hey, are you not feeling well? Your face is very hot." Looking at the maid's strange appearance, Miao Yan touched her head doubtfully and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." After quickly recovering, Grace bowed his head and said.

Is it too cruel for her as bait? But Yuchen really can't figure out what this man thinks. For the time being, since things have developed so much, we can only fully trust him.

gritted his teeth and ordered the driver to take Grace in the forbidden magic suit back to the stronghold of Cobrea. He only explained the route in detail. The driver was obviously very old and just laughed and said, "Miss Miao Yan has worked hard today. The new owner seems to be easy to get along with. Blessed are us. "

Nodding all the time, Grace seemed to forget that Miao was still around and couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Okay, Uncle Gulliver, please, I have to ask the child to send this dress back. This is a memorable dress."

"Don't worry, give it to me, Miss Miaoyan." After saying that, the driver picked up the chariot in his hand and shook it hard. With the hissing of the horse, the carriage began to accelerate slowly and slowly left.

"Next." The smile on Miao Yan's face gradually disappeared, "The banquet has finally begun."

"Cheers."

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It is as fast as the wind, and Miao is like a cheetah, flying through the dark alleys.

The gloomy sky covers the moonlight. Under this darkness, occasionally by lighting the lights, she can barely climb to her graceful posture, which flashes under the high-speed movement.

Finally, she rushed to a main road, but with a sudden step under her feet, she rushed up and jumped directly to the higher building opposite.

"Are you waiting here? But will it really come?" Miao Yan was a little hesitant and looked at the empty street below. Some time ago, Torresta and his misunderstanding caused Moreg to impose a curfew, but it seemed that the order to temporarily lift the curfew had not been issued, so there was no one on the street at night.

"Never mind, it's best not to come. If they come, I will definitely intercept them here." Taking a deep breath, Miao Yan bent down and hid his body. "Next, it's up to you, Yuchen."

"As long as there is no problem with Miao Yan, it should be much easier for me." At this time, Yuchen was dressed in black, which perfectly merged with the night. He leaned sideways against the wall, and the shady alley completely covered his figure. Occasionally, several patrol soldiers walked through the street, which was more quiet.

"The curfew is 30 days, and it will be implemented at 10 p.m. every night. Fortunately, I got this information from Torista, which facilitated the layout." Yuchen smiled and pressed his hand on the wall behind him. He actually rushed up and quickly disappeared into the night.

At the same time, at the end of the venue, Ralph was talking about something with several prominent people while quickly glanced at everything in the venue. For Ralph, he only knew that Yuchen asked him to maintain order here. If there was any abnormality, he would suppress it as soon as possible. As for more He didn't know the details at all.

However, for him, at such a time, if he gives everything to the younger generation, it is more of a test for the elders on the younger generation. As himself, he is also happy to chat with his old friends here and drink the good wine that has been stored for many years. Life is fun.

"If I were at home, I wouldn't let me drink so much wine. To put it bluntly, I still want to thank her." With a glass and a sip, Ralph laughed happily.

The old man standing beside him, dressed in a straight military uniform and hung on his chest, realized his status and status. Hearing this, he smiled knowingly and said, "We are the same. If the one in my family sees me drinking so much, why don't you treat my old bone? It can't be dismantled."

"Hey, General Bismon, this is not like your style, haha." Ralph laughed.

"With each other, your dark god of war is not much better." General Bismon laughed.

"How long has it been?" Ralph shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Now he's just a bad old man."

After saying that, Ralph raised his glass and said, "Don't talk about these, drink, drink. This is a good wine that I have hidden for many years. I was going to use it at my granddaughter's wedding, but now I took it out in advance."

"Oh?" General Bismon quickly took another sip. What's wrong with his mouth, full of wine aftertaste, "So, are you determined to get that young man?"

Looking at Bismon's child-like smile, Ralph also laughed happily and said, "If you can."

"But to be honest, Bienka is also 16 years old. That young man, if you are right, is not even 17 years old. Young Yingjie, I can't help but want to step in."

"Fuck you." He kicked it, kicked it, and looked at Bismon, who retreated to the opposite side with a smile on his face. Ralph pretended to be angry and said, "Who robbed me and who is anxious!"

"Don't be so stingy."

The two old guys' self-talking still continued, and the night was getting deeper and deeper.

"Are you sure he's out?" At this time, the three family elders gathered in the pavilion asked a message crystal.

"Yes, my people have confirmed that he got into the carriage. The dress is so recognizable that it is about in the direction of the 13th block. If that's right, it should go in the direction of No. 3."

"Is the direction of the nicolo family? Got it." The speaker was Ford Greenbington, who was obviously not satisfied with the news. The No. 1 position of his hand was a little far away from there, and I'm afraid he couldn't get there at the first time.

Damn it, how can the niklo family take the lead? There is still time to turn around and walk out of the room and quickly take out a light blue message crystal. For this assassination plan, the three families have made a hard time to win the first place in the next battle. According to this situation, it seems that the situation is right. The nicolo family is more favorable.

"Hey, Water Ghost, the old man Ford is getting news. You can still tell him that I hate that voice." Hidden in the dense bushes in the dark, the goatee said to the bottom while throwing the blue crystal in his hand down.

He grabbed the crystal, and the water ghost stroked it with one hand. As the fighting spirit poured in, words sounded in the crystal.

"You two, hurry to the first position immediately! I will double the reward. Please do everything. Be sure to get there before the colo family does it. The voice seemed a little angry, but it seemed to realize something. The voice quickly said, "Yes, it's at the intersection of Robben Avenue and Oriental Avenue, number one."

"That's right. How do I know how you guys quarrel?" The sound of the water ghost rumbled, but it seemed a little excited.

Crushed the crystal, and the water ghost kept laughing. The goatee had turned down from the tree and leaned against the street lamp. With some dim yellow light, the goatee touched his head feebly and said, "Damn Ford, how did you make it so much trouble? If I knew I wouldn't take this job."

"Don't disturb my fun." Dragging a string of remnants, the water ghost quietly came to the goatee's side, but smiled and said, "If you don't want to take action, stay here and don't disturb my fun."

"Good, good." The goatee raised his hand, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "But if I'm not here, no one will do the aftercare work."

"Now I just hope that the people sent by niklo won't make me so boring." The water ghost smiled and licked his knife-like fangs. The sharp fangs instantly cut a small cut in his tongue, and blood oozed out, which stimulated his bloodthirsty desire even more.

"Work first, work first." Scratching his head helplessly, the goatee said.