Be an Item Master From a Full-time Hunter

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

In the main battle, Maureen was not required to participate.

In Chrollo's words, it's really a waste to use these items of Maureen to attack.

"Should your prop abilities be used better?"

It was Chrollo's words that made Mo Lin fall into a situation that seemed to be quite embarrassing.

But fortunately, March and Pike Norda still know the proportions.

Anyway, this is the first official gathering of the brigade, so they won't be too reckless.

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

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

The sound of trumpets and drums is constantly heard, and the atmosphere of joy can be seen everywhere.

"What a sad group of people~"

Madge watched this scene coldly and gave her opinion.

Pike Nuoda, who was next to him, nodded lightly, and there was no other rhetoric.

In the eyes of their Meteor Street people, the joy of this scene is in stark contrast to the tragedy that is to come.

They seemed to be out of place in this joyous world, bringing a touch of silence to the dancing atmosphere.

The three of them walked slowly along the main road.

The further you go, the closer you get to the place where the palace and the nobles live together, the joy and liveliness is getting smaller and smaller.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same, the joy of nobles, and the joy of commoners, it is a completely different existence.

At this time, relying on his dynamic senses that surpassed the mortal 923, Maureen could almost infer that the current royal palace is about to start a formal banquet, right?

The spy reconnaissance device was lent by Maureen to the knights to observe the movements in all aspects and to formulate the best route for Chrollo and their attack.

"Prosperity and ruin, maybe overnight~

Looking at the splendidly lit and splendid palace from a distance, maybe the world's famous celebrities are still there talking and laughing, pushing each other's cups.

Under the wall, Maureen, who was 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.

"You clumsy **** delayed the good deeds of the duke at the dinner party, disturbed the interest of the nobles, and the adults will not spare you at that time!

"Let's talk about cutting off one or two of the fingers of you guys, so that you can have a long memory!!"

He scolded in a lowered voice, with a slightly irritable and impatient tone.

Hearing this, he knew what he was doing.

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

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

"Is it something you want to get to a banquet to indulge in?"

Mo Lin suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

His expression gradually calmed down.

"You two are here waiting for me not to move, I'll go check the situation?"

Without looking back, he told Madge and Pike Norda a word, and Maureen left his back to the two of them.

Before they could react, he turned and disappeared.

"Um?"

Maggie looked at Maureen's back and frowned slightly.

It's not because of Maureen's (bjai) unusual behavior, nor is he worried about Maureen.

Within the entire brigade, there is no need to worry about Mo Lin, otherwise if there is a character that even Mo Lin can't deal with, then their phantom brigade is basically GGTo.

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

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

He just said it casually.

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

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

Every time he scolded and scolded, the fat on his body would keep rolling, and he looked quite arrogant in scale.

"hurry up!!"

He lowered his voice and kept urging.

"Quick what?"

Someone behind him asked.

"Of course these [babies] are sent to the palace, all the nobles and nobles, they are still waiting to be used!!"

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

Just as he was about to turn his head to check who was speaking, he felt his neck being pinched and picked up like a little chicken.

"I ask, you answer."

Maureen turned Fatty's terrified head around, and his tiny eyes looked directly at himself.

The other people who were in command of work better than Fatty were also a little bit blinded by this sudden accident.

But soon, they reacted.

This small group of five or six people who were working suddenly wanted to escape from here.

They have done shameful things in the first place. Rather than calling for help, they prefer to escape here alone.

"If anyone dares to run around, I will be the first to cut off his head."

There is an unquestionable taste in the calm words.

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

- The group of people suddenly stiffened in place, daring not to move at all.

Not only because of Maureen's intimidation, but also when he was talking, he released a malicious thought, which made the body of this group of people completely fixed there.

"Just ask what you want to ask, but if I know, I will definitely say it!!"

The fat man in the lead was trembling with fright.

But in the end, it was a bit daring to be selected as the person in charge of the shameful thing.

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

"No need~"

Maureen didn't give Fatty a chance to explain at all, and stuck the [Truth Talk Sticker] on his face with his backhand.

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

Maureen pointed to the cart in front of the five or six people, and there were several pockets on it.

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

But under the action of [Truth Talk Stickers], I can only bite the bullet and tell the truth:

"It's the kind of white that doesn't thorn, and after smelling it, it will make people quite happy, so it's more and more inseparable.

After listening to the leading Fatty's remarks, Mo Lin fell into a slight silence.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief under the increasingly terrified eyes of the leading fat man.

"really

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

The three consecutive questions made the lead Fatty's body tremble constantly.

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, his voice was trembling, and he told Mo Lin all the things as they were.

"I see."

After understanding everything, Maureen nodded at him, "In order to thank you for telling the truth, then I'll make it less painful for you to leave?" Without giving the lead fat man time to react, Maureen grabbed his hand instantly. his neck.

With a "click", after the neck was rotated in a 180-degree direction, the lead fat man's eyes completely lost his spirit.

"It's your turn

Maureen took off the [truth sticker] from the face of the lead fat man, and looked at the five or six pushers.

The death of the lead fat man directly scared their courage.

If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were too frightened to move, they would all want to kneel down and kowtow to Maureen for mercy.

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

Mo Lin saw the struggle and begging in their eyes, and said slowly.

"However, you not only know, but you are also engaged in this aspect of the work yourself, so... Hey, what are I talking about with you group of people? Maureen suddenly shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Guys like you don't deserve to be human at all."

As soon as the voice fell, under the shroud of the night, a few crisp bones sounded again.

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

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

He murmured and walked towards the secret door in front of him that was specially used to transport this white and thorny thing.

Only the body with the dislocated neck all over the floor fell to the ground weakly.

The white and thorny things that piled up on the cart were also put away by Morin.

Tonight's moon, extraordinarily ignorant, is destined to reveal the darkness that cannot be illuminated on weekdays.

Inside the central main hall of the palace.

Here, numerous guests come together with their signature graceful, gentlemanly and ladylike smiles on their faces.

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

Such a dinner not only shows their identities and status, but also highlights the nobility and upper class of their tastes.

But whoever came to this banquet were mostly old-fashioned nobles with rich families and profound backgrounds, or minister-level figures from other countries.

It is the last time, and also the most first-class rich man in the world.

They gathered here to celebrate the Queen's birthday in her nineties.

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

After all, he is in his 90s. If he is not careful, it is very likely that this happy event will turn into a funeral.

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

So it is possible that a lot of good things can be brought about in such a party.

For example, a conversation may lead to a tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of rennie business.

Or the male gentleman and the ladies looked at each other, resulting in the marriage of the two families and the strong alliance.

It is a rare and very good opportunity to gather so many high-class people together at such an evening party.

Many people are eager to get something and gain something in this party.

And from the Kajin Empire, on behalf of his father Nasbi O Twice Cooked Pork, and on behalf of the royal family of the Kajin Empire, the seventh prince Luzluth O Twice Cooked Pork, who came to congratulate him, had absolutely no interest in such communication.

It's even boring and boring, disgusting. ?

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