Ultimate Assassin System

2014-08-16

Chapter 076

The night was like a curtain, the sky was full of stars.

At this time, the land was long gone, but the luxury ship still broke through the water and sailed forward steadily.

Tang En stood on the deck, facing the night wind and trying to sort out his thoughts.

After getting on the ship, he has already participated in the ship roughly. Of course, he cannot enter some places such as the cockpit. From on the surface, the ship was heavily defended, with patrolling guards visible almost everywhere. However, Tang En believes that the trap set by Black Count is far more than that.

Where is Ghost Face now? This is a question that many people in the audience will ponder. Tang En also made assumptions, how would he assassinate himself if he was Ghost Face... But then he gave up, so don't use normal people's thinking to speculate on what a person with mental disorder should do...

Tang En's current idea is very simple, just keep the black count, wait for Ghost Face to assassinate, when the time comes to see if you can see any clues, or take off the mask of Ghost Face... However, Tang En frowned , he saw Bowen's as he got on the boat.

This is a character that everyone who walks in the dark in Black Rock City fears, and Tang En is no exception.

"Damn." Tang En couldn't help swearing, he could see this annoying thing everywhere...

"Wow, it's so beautiful." One The girl standing not far from Tang En looked back at the brightly lit 5-Layer cabin channel like a palace.

"Yeah, I heard that this is the most satisfying ship of Auston Count. The full length of this ship..." A handsome youngster standing next to the girl began to explain the hull information. Dao Lai, it looks like a lot of effort has been put into it.

The girl listened intently, and from time to time "Ah" and "Wow" sounded out, showing her cute image to the best of her ability.

The young man obviously enjoyed this set, so he showed off his learned image even more vigorously.

Tang En's mouth curled slightly, but he had a good memory. Picking up girls is also a technical job... The content of what this young man said was exactly what Tang En was talking about when he was visiting the hull of the ship.

"What's the name of this beautiful ship?" the girl asked with a wink.

Uh...the young man was taken aback. Tang En chuckled, it seems that the waiter didn't mention it...

"Well...name...of course there is, um, it seems to be...by the way, Nicole."

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"Nicole? Isn't that my name?" the girl wondered.

The young man obviously thought of something, and said calmly: "Of course there is more, there is a Titan in front of you, you know, Titan is the name of God. So the full name of this ship It's called the Titanic."

shua... Tang En is sweating like rain, Fuck, you can't make up a different name...

"Titanic What a strange name..."

"Pirates, what kind of knowledge can you have, it's normal to have this name." The youth face doesn't change.

"Oh."

"Okay, the banquet is about to start, let's go first."

Well, boy, I remember is you! If this ship really sinks, I'll throw you into the river first... Bah Bah, the crow's mouth, the Titan God is above, I'm really just kidding, but don't sink...

……

Tang En followed the man and woman into the hall with infinite entanglement. At this time, the Black Count had not appeared, and the banquet had not officially started.

The bustling crowds in the hall were chatting happily, constantly staggering.

In the corner of the hall, there are dozens of musicians wearing black tuxedos and holding various orchestral instruments. The melodious music in the hall comes from there. In the center of the hall, there is a black piano, on which sits a middle-aged and elderly man with curly hair with a devoted expression. With the beating of the black and white keys, cheerful notes jumped out one after another, making the ladies and girls around as if drunk and stupefied.

At the entrance of the hall, there are a few people with charcoal pens and drawing boards in their hands, and they usually provide the scenes of the noble gatherings on the Black Rock Tabloid. Beside them, Bowen was sitting unceremoniously, looking at these drawing people from time to time...

The crowd gathered together to talk about everything, exchange business information, and Those who talked about the land of the wind and the moon, some were gambling with dice, and some people from political parties took the opportunity to sell their ideas. For example, a middle age person with a brunette aquiline nose in the center of the right side of the crowd is giving an impassioned speech at this time,

"Let the horn of change for the new nobles resound in Titus Kingdom, and send it away with the death knell of dawn. The old system, lead the wind of liberty to blow through all the people. Let all the people of Titus Kingdom, a place favored by God, enjoy the splendor of Light God.”

pā pā pā  …

I have to say that this middle age person's language has a very strong appeal, causing the surrounding people to keep applauding and shouting.

"Excellent speech, Mr. Charles."

"Thanks for the compliment, it's not difficult to speak in front of a group of people." The middle age person chuckled and paused, Immediately said, "Especially when this group of people is already drunk."

"Haha..." Everyone couldn't help but have a big laughter.

"Mr. Charles, can you ask what the new nobles mean by freedom?" A heroic girl walked over and asked. Oh, that's Joah...

"We advocate expanding the scope of voting. You know, the people sitting in the parliamentary chamber now voting are some old aristocrats who are nearly a hundred years old."

"Get everyone to vote?" Joah asked.

The middle age person spread his hands: "Of course not, but it's definitely not just the old aristocrats who are going to be moldy. Well, the range of voters is moderate..."

" So, what you just said about freedom was 'moderate freedom'?"

"Exactly!"

Joah pursed his lips: "Mr. Charles, I trust you For the achievements of the new aristocratic reform system, but if I have the right to vote, such a vague purpose will not win my vote."

After a pause, Joah continued: "There is only one definition of freedom. A person is either free or not free. Like death, there is no such thing as a 'moderate death'. It's always a question of either."

 …

"Wow, tsk tsk!" Tang En, who was passing by, praised softly. This Joah has been organizing a shouting operation recently, and now he obviously has a little bit of his own thoughts.

Dangdang...

With a few crisp knocks, the door of the hall opened, and two middle-aged and elderly people in luxurious clothes came out, one was as burly as a bear, the other Combed all silver hair, it is Auston count and Blake count.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and collectively stood up and looked at the two counts.

Here...Tang En let out a secret cry, moved his footsteps slightly, and stepped forward.

The two counts stopped before they went far, and count Black took a step forward and bowed slightly,

"Thank you for being able to attend the birthday party at this special time. , I would like to greet you on behalf of the Black family."

Everyone in the hall hurriedly bowed in return.

"I'm sorry to hear about the special time I just said. There has been a lot of chaos in our Black Rock City recently, and many of you have suffered huge losses. I'm sorry for this. The root of everything is the noble alliance led by the Robert family. My Black family has been requested by many families to form a resistance alliance, hoping to stop this group of people who have been blinded by greed. Here I solemnly swear on behalf of the alliance that it will be destroyed. The noble alliance, redistribute the benefits to everyone."

Wow...

pā pā pā...

It's natural to be able to come to Black Count's birthday party All are allied families and some neutral families. Of course, what they said to Black Count was supportive, and some neutral ones would not demolish the Count's stage at this time, so the atmosphere at the scene was very warm.

Then, Auston Count stepped forward and said gruffly: "Something that doesn't know how to live or die has jumped out recently and clamored to kill me and Black Count, huh, he won't come if he doesn't come. Well, if he comes, I, Auston, will put my words here, today's Rhineau River is his burial place!"

Uh... slappa!

Although Some were not used to the vulgar way of speaking of Auston Count, but everyone still applauded for face.

Auston count took the cup and raised it up and said: "Okay, then, let's toast together to congratulate Black count on his birthday!"

In an instant, all the cups was lifted up.

The music starts,

The melodious violin is played, the cheerful bagpipes are being played, and the solemn piano sound is also floating out...

Uh , wait, dignified?

The people who were about to toast and drink turned their eyes to the piano in amazement.

The people playing the violin and bagpipe on the side of the hall also stopped in amazement... This rhythm... This, is this the first part of the Death God Sonata? Isn't this meant to be played at funerals? What is this colleague doing...

The hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Only the pianist who was engrossed in himself was still playing.

At this time, everyone who reacted a beat slower also remembered the usefulness of this piece of music, and their faces suddenly became strange.

Soon, the ** part of the Death God Sonata is over.

The middle-aged and elderly pianist suddenly stood up and bowed to all around, as if this silence was the best applause for him.

Then, he bowed deeply to the livid count Blake: "Your Excellency Blake count, happy birthday!"

Get up, "Now, you can die!"