After Kulolo made the relevant plan, he went his separate ways.
With the main attack team, he directly raided the treasure house of the palace's treasures.
Peeling Lev and Franklin followed.
The trio of warriors always observed the reaction and actions of the royal family after the attack and made judgments.
What Morin mainly does is to use his props to complete a series of activities according to the judgment given by the warrior.
Such as retreating, attacking, or sending the old queen and old ladies to heaven by the way~~~
In terms of the main battle, Morin did not need to participate.
In Kulolo's words, it is really a waste to take these props of Morin to launch an attack.
"Your prop ability should be used in a better place~"
It was Kulolo's words that made Morin fall into the rather embarrassing situation he now seems.
But fortunately, March and Parkonoda still know the proportions.
Now it is also the first official assembly activity of the brigade, and they will not act too recklessly.
Well, I just don't know what step they can do ~~~
In this noisy night, banners and hanging lanterns are everywhere.
The sound of trumpets and drums is endless, and the breath of joy can be seen everywhere.
"What a sad group of people~"
March looked at this scene coldly and gave her opinion.
Parker Norda next to him also nodded gently, and there was no other rhetoric.
In the eyes of their meteor street people, the joy of this scene in front of them is in stark contrast to the impending tragedy.
They seem to be out of place in this joyous world, bringing a touch of silence to this wild dancing atmosphere.
The three of them walked slowly along the main road.
The further in, the closer to the royal palace and the places where the nobles lived, the less joyful and lively the movement became.
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, and the joys of the nobles and the joys of the commoners are completely different existences.
At this time, relying on his dynamic senses that surpassed mortals, Morin could almost speculate that the current palace was about to start officially holding a banquet, right?
The spy detection device was loaned by Morin to the warriors to observe the movements in all directions in order to chart the best course for Kulolo's attack.
"Prosperity and ruin, maybe overnight~."
Looking at the brightly lit and magnificent palace, maybe the world's celebrities inside are still there talking and laughing, pushing each other's cups and changing lamps.
Under the wall, Mo Lin, who was shrouded in darkness, couldn't help but shake his head.
"Hurry, hurry~!"
Suddenly, not far from the root of the wall, there was a slight noise, mixed with the whispers of some people.
"You clumsy fellows, you have delayed the good deeds of Lord Duke at the dinner party, and disturbed the interest of the nobles, and you lords will not be able to spare you at that time!"
"Not to mention cutting off one or two fingers of you guys, let you remember for a long time!!"
The scolding in his voice was suppressed, and his tone was slightly irritated and impatient.
When you hear it, you know what you are doing.
Originally, Morin was not interested in this kind of thing.
But then from the other party's continued insults, I heard a little different taste.
"Is it something to get at a banquet to indulge in?"
Mo Lin suddenly had some conjectures in his heart.
His expression gradually calmed down.
"You two are waiting here for me not to move, I'll go see the situation~"
Without looking back, he told March and Parkonda, and Morin left his back to the two of them.
Before they could react, he turned and disappeared.
"Huh?"
March looked at Morin's back and frowned slightly.
It was not because of Morin's somewhat unusual behavior, nor was it worried about Morin.
Within the entire brigade, no one has to worry about Morin, otherwise if there is a character that even Morin can't deal with, then their phantom brigade is basically GG.
What upset about March was that her feelings told her that Morin seemed to be taking advantage of her?
Well, my god pity see Morin he didn't have the idea of being Madge's father.
He just said it in passing.
Following that scolding tone, Morin quickly found the source of the sound.
It was a fat man who looked plump and had mountains of fat on his body.
Every time he broke his mouth and cursed, it would make the fat on his body constantly tumble, and the scale seemed quite arrogant.
"Hurry, hurry!!"
He lowered his voice and kept urging there.
"Fast for what?"
Someone behind him asked.
"Of course, send these [treasures] to the palace, all the lords and nobles, still waiting to use them!!"
The fat man subconsciously replied, and then suddenly came to his senses.
He just wanted to turn his head to see who was speaking, and then he felt his neck being choked, and then he was picked up like a chicken cub.
"I ask, you answer."
Morin turned the fat man's somewhat frightened head and looked directly at him with small eyes.
The others, who worked better than the fat man, were also a little frightened by this sudden accident.
But soon, they reacted.
The five or six people who were working in this small group suddenly wanted to escape from here.
They were already doing something unseemly, and they wanted to flee here alone more than to cry for help.
"If anyone dares to run around, I will be the first to cut off his head."
The calm words contain an undoubted taste.
That's what it means to really be able to do it.
A group of people suddenly froze in place, not daring to move in the slightest.
Not only because of Morin's intimidation, but also because he released a trace of malicious thoughts while speaking, so that the bodies of this group of people were completely fixed there.
"Ask whatever you want, but whatever I know, say it!!"
The fat man in the lead trembled with fear.
However, in the end, it is a bit courageous to be selected as the person in charge of doing something shady.
Under the coercion of malicious thoughts, you can also explain the words.
"No need~"
Morin didn't give the fat man a chance to explain at all, and pasted the [Truth or Truth or Truth Sticker] on his face with his backhand.
"What's in the bag in your car?"
Morin pointed to the cart in front of the five or six people, and there were several pockets containing things on it.
The fat on the face of the leading fat man obviously trembled a few times, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.
But under the effect of [Truth or Truth or Truth Sticker], I can only bite the bullet and say the truth:
"It's the kind of thing that doesn't prick in white, and after smelling it, it will make people's spirits quite happy, and thus become more and more inseparable."
“......"
After listening to the leading fat man's story, Morin fell silent slightly.
Then, he breathed a slight sigh of relief at the increasingly frightened gaze of the leading fat man.
"Sure enough~"
He continued, "Who told you to do it?" And where did you get the goods? And for what purpose? "
Three consecutive questions, making the body of the leading fat man constantly tremble.
Even if he was reluctant in his heart, his voice trembled, and he told Morin everything as it was.
"I see."
After understanding everything, Morin nodded at him, "In order to thank you for telling the truth, then I will let you go less painfully~"
Without giving the leading fat man time to react, Morin instantly pinched his neck with one hand.
With a "click", after the neck rotated in a direction of one hundred and eighty degrees, the leading fat man's eyes completely lost their radiance.
"It's up to you~"
Morin removed the [Truth or Truth Sticker] from the face of the leading fat man and looked at the five or six cart men.
The death of the leading fat man directly frightened their guts.
If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were too frightened to move, they all wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Morin to spare their lives.
"If you don't know what's in it, then it's not impossible to spare your lives."
Morin saw the struggle in the eyes of several of them and begged for mercy, and said slowly.
"But not only do you know, but you also do this yourself, then... Hey, I'm telling you guys what they're for. "
Morin suddenly shook his head with some self-deprecation.
"Guys like you don't deserve to be human at all."
As soon as the words fell, under the cover of night, several crisp bones sounded.
Under the bright moon hanging high, Mo Lin, who was standing in a group of corpses, raised his head and looked at the hot palace in the distance.
"This is called royalty and nobility..."
He muttered, heading towards the secret door in front of him dedicated to transporting this white thing.
Only the body with the neck misaligned all over the ground fell to the ground weakly.
The white things that were piled up with small cars were also put away by Morin.
Tonight's moon is exceptionally bright, destined to reveal the darkness that cannot be illuminated on weekdays.
.........
Inside the central main hall of the royal palace.
Here, numerous guests gather with signature elegance, gentlemanly and ladylike smiles on their faces.
The dinner is a buffet style, where each guest holds a glass of champagne or wine and talks about their goals.
Such a dinner party not only highlights their identity and status, but also highlights the noble and high-class level of their taste.
But most of the people who came to this dinner party were veteran nobles with great families and rich roots, or minister-level figures of other countries.
It is the most secondary, and the world's top rich man.
They gathered here to celebrate the birthday of the queen, who was in her nineties.
After the queen simply showed her thanks, she was helped back to the house by her two sons to rest.
After all, he is already in his nineties, and if he does not pay attention to it, he is likely to turn this happy event into a funeral.
In addition, it is precisely because there are so many high-class characters here.
So it is possible to promote a lot of good things in such a party.
For example, a conversation can lead to a business of tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars.
Or the male gentleman and the lady looked at each other, resulting in the marriage of two families and a strong union.
Such a party, bringing together so many high-class figures, can be described as a rare and very good opportunity.
Many people are in this party, eager to get something and gain something.
And the seventh prince Luzlus Huiguo Rou, who came from the Kajin Empire to congratulate his father Nasbi Huiguo Rou on behalf of the royal family of the Kajin Empire, did not have the slightest interest in such communication.
It's even boring and boring, it's disgusting.
With the main attack team, he directly raided the treasure house of the palace's treasures.
Peeling Lev and Franklin followed.
The trio of warriors always observed the reaction and actions of the royal family after the attack and made judgments.
What Morin mainly does is to use his props to complete a series of activities according to the judgment given by the warrior.
Such as retreating, attacking, or sending the old queen and old ladies to heaven by the way~~~
In terms of the main battle, Morin did not need to participate.
In Kulolo's words, it is really a waste to take these props of Morin to launch an attack.
"Your prop ability should be used in a better place~"
It was Kulolo's words that made Morin fall into the rather embarrassing situation he now seems.
But fortunately, March and Parkonoda still know the proportions.
Now it is also the first official assembly activity of the brigade, and they will not act too recklessly.
Well, I just don't know what step they can do ~~~
In this noisy night, banners and hanging lanterns are everywhere.
The sound of trumpets and drums is endless, and the breath of joy can be seen everywhere.
"What a sad group of people~"
March looked at this scene coldly and gave her opinion.
Parker Norda next to him also nodded gently, and there was no other rhetoric.
In the eyes of their meteor street people, the joy of this scene in front of them is in stark contrast to the impending tragedy.
They seem to be out of place in this joyous world, bringing a touch of silence to this wild dancing atmosphere.
The three of them walked slowly along the main road.
The further in, the closer to the royal palace and the places where the nobles lived, the less joyful and lively the movement became.
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, and the joys of the nobles and the joys of the commoners are completely different existences.
At this time, relying on his dynamic senses that surpassed mortals, Morin could almost speculate that the current palace was about to start officially holding a banquet, right?
The spy detection device was loaned by Morin to the warriors to observe the movements in all directions in order to chart the best course for Kulolo's attack.
"Prosperity and ruin, maybe overnight~."
Looking at the brightly lit and magnificent palace, maybe the world's celebrities inside are still there talking and laughing, pushing each other's cups and changing lamps.
Under the wall, Mo Lin, who was shrouded in darkness, couldn't help but shake his head.
"Hurry, hurry~!"
Suddenly, not far from the root of the wall, there was a slight noise, mixed with the whispers of some people.
"You clumsy fellows, you have delayed the good deeds of Lord Duke at the dinner party, and disturbed the interest of the nobles, and you lords will not be able to spare you at that time!"
"Not to mention cutting off one or two fingers of you guys, let you remember for a long time!!"
The scolding in his voice was suppressed, and his tone was slightly irritated and impatient.
When you hear it, you know what you are doing.
Originally, Morin was not interested in this kind of thing.
But then from the other party's continued insults, I heard a little different taste.
"Is it something to get at a banquet to indulge in?"
Mo Lin suddenly had some conjectures in his heart.
His expression gradually calmed down.
"You two are waiting here for me not to move, I'll go see the situation~"
Without looking back, he told March and Parkonda, and Morin left his back to the two of them.
Before they could react, he turned and disappeared.
"Huh?"
March looked at Morin's back and frowned slightly.
It was not because of Morin's somewhat unusual behavior, nor was it worried about Morin.
Within the entire brigade, no one has to worry about Morin, otherwise if there is a character that even Morin can't deal with, then their phantom brigade is basically GG.
What upset about March was that her feelings told her that Morin seemed to be taking advantage of her?
Well, my god pity see Morin he didn't have the idea of being Madge's father.
He just said it in passing.
Following that scolding tone, Morin quickly found the source of the sound.
It was a fat man who looked plump and had mountains of fat on his body.
Every time he broke his mouth and cursed, it would make the fat on his body constantly tumble, and the scale seemed quite arrogant.
"Hurry, hurry!!"
He lowered his voice and kept urging there.
"Fast for what?"
Someone behind him asked.
"Of course, send these [treasures] to the palace, all the lords and nobles, still waiting to use them!!"
The fat man subconsciously replied, and then suddenly came to his senses.
He just wanted to turn his head to see who was speaking, and then he felt his neck being choked, and then he was picked up like a chicken cub.
"I ask, you answer."
Morin turned the fat man's somewhat frightened head and looked directly at him with small eyes.
The others, who worked better than the fat man, were also a little frightened by this sudden accident.
But soon, they reacted.
The five or six people who were working in this small group suddenly wanted to escape from here.
They were already doing something unseemly, and they wanted to flee here alone more than to cry for help.
"If anyone dares to run around, I will be the first to cut off his head."
The calm words contain an undoubted taste.
That's what it means to really be able to do it.
A group of people suddenly froze in place, not daring to move in the slightest.
Not only because of Morin's intimidation, but also because he released a trace of malicious thoughts while speaking, so that the bodies of this group of people were completely fixed there.
"Ask whatever you want, but whatever I know, say it!!"
The fat man in the lead trembled with fear.
However, in the end, it is a bit courageous to be selected as the person in charge of doing something shady.
Under the coercion of malicious thoughts, you can also explain the words.
"No need~"
Morin didn't give the fat man a chance to explain at all, and pasted the [Truth or Truth or Truth Sticker] on his face with his backhand.
"What's in the bag in your car?"
Morin pointed to the cart in front of the five or six people, and there were several pockets containing things on it.
The fat on the face of the leading fat man obviously trembled a few times, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.
But under the effect of [Truth or Truth or Truth Sticker], I can only bite the bullet and say the truth:
"It's the kind of thing that doesn't prick in white, and after smelling it, it will make people's spirits quite happy, and thus become more and more inseparable."
“......"
After listening to the leading fat man's story, Morin fell silent slightly.
Then, he breathed a slight sigh of relief at the increasingly frightened gaze of the leading fat man.
"Sure enough~"
He continued, "Who told you to do it?" And where did you get the goods? And for what purpose? "
Three consecutive questions, making the body of the leading fat man constantly tremble.
Even if he was reluctant in his heart, his voice trembled, and he told Morin everything as it was.
"I see."
After understanding everything, Morin nodded at him, "In order to thank you for telling the truth, then I will let you go less painfully~"
Without giving the leading fat man time to react, Morin instantly pinched his neck with one hand.
With a "click", after the neck rotated in a direction of one hundred and eighty degrees, the leading fat man's eyes completely lost their radiance.
"It's up to you~"
Morin removed the [Truth or Truth Sticker] from the face of the leading fat man and looked at the five or six cart men.
The death of the leading fat man directly frightened their guts.
If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were too frightened to move, they all wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Morin to spare their lives.
"If you don't know what's in it, then it's not impossible to spare your lives."
Morin saw the struggle in the eyes of several of them and begged for mercy, and said slowly.
"But not only do you know, but you also do this yourself, then... Hey, I'm telling you guys what they're for. "
Morin suddenly shook his head with some self-deprecation.
"Guys like you don't deserve to be human at all."
As soon as the words fell, under the cover of night, several crisp bones sounded.
Under the bright moon hanging high, Mo Lin, who was standing in a group of corpses, raised his head and looked at the hot palace in the distance.
"This is called royalty and nobility..."
He muttered, heading towards the secret door in front of him dedicated to transporting this white thing.
Only the body with the neck misaligned all over the ground fell to the ground weakly.
The white things that were piled up with small cars were also put away by Morin.
Tonight's moon is exceptionally bright, destined to reveal the darkness that cannot be illuminated on weekdays.
.........
Inside the central main hall of the royal palace.
Here, numerous guests gather with signature elegance, gentlemanly and ladylike smiles on their faces.
The dinner is a buffet style, where each guest holds a glass of champagne or wine and talks about their goals.
Such a dinner party not only highlights their identity and status, but also highlights the noble and high-class level of their taste.
But most of the people who came to this dinner party were veteran nobles with great families and rich roots, or minister-level figures of other countries.
It is the most secondary, and the world's top rich man.
They gathered here to celebrate the birthday of the queen, who was in her nineties.
After the queen simply showed her thanks, she was helped back to the house by her two sons to rest.
After all, he is already in his nineties, and if he does not pay attention to it, he is likely to turn this happy event into a funeral.
In addition, it is precisely because there are so many high-class characters here.
So it is possible to promote a lot of good things in such a party.
For example, a conversation can lead to a business of tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars.
Or the male gentleman and the lady looked at each other, resulting in the marriage of two families and a strong union.
Such a party, bringing together so many high-class figures, can be described as a rare and very good opportunity.
Many people are in this party, eager to get something and gain something.
And the seventh prince Luzlus Huiguo Rou, who came from the Kajin Empire to congratulate his father Nasbi Huiguo Rou on behalf of the royal family of the Kajin Empire, did not have the slightest interest in such communication.
It's even boring and boring, it's disgusting.
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