Ultimate Assassin System

2014-08-16

Titus is the first day of the 555 year of the Gregorian calendar, the breeze is not happy, the sun shone brightly.

Since morning, the streets of Black Rock City have returned to a long-lost calm.

Black count's 60th birthday, and the rebellion will naturally not be unpleasant. And the noble alliance has been persecuted recently. With such a rare chance to breathe, of course, it will not cause any trouble.

Oh, it's not too calm, because every now and then there will be some shouts about demolition fees or something. This is the latest cry of attention.

The shouting crowd expanded in the past few days. It used to be hundreds of commoners on Linhe Street, and later people from several surrounding streets also participated. Now that there are thousands of people, it is quite eye-catching that such a large group of grandiose walks on the street.

West City District, outside the Thief Guild, Tang En found Jack in disguise.

"Here, here's the invitation you asked for." Jack handed over a bright red gilded wooden post.

"Thank you."

Jack grinned: "This stuff isn't cheap on the black market...well, you must go? That ship is obviously a trap waiting for Ghost Face to take the bait. , why do you want to slam into it."

"Hehe, I have a reason to go." There is no way to tell outsiders about System Quest, so Tang En just mentioned it. , "Besides, I have Camouflage. Well, don't forget about that. If I am trapped on the boat, I will wait for you to save me."

Jack rolled the eyes and said angrily: "Don't worry, I can't forget it. Damn, I'm unlucky to know you."

"tsk tsk, don't be fooled by me, don't forget that I saved your life, Besides, the Camouflage props are also given to you."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Camouflage's elements... Well, this is a smoke crystal bottle, this is a strong light crystal, this is a hidden arrow... "Jack took out the props in pain.

Tang En honestly and unceremoniously received it one after another, what can be seen by this prop stream Thief, how can there be a defective product.

Then Jack clenched the teeth and took out a scroll-shaped thing from his arms: "This is the magic shield scroll, I used to be in a noble house, uh, that noble friend gave it to me, and I have been reluctant to use it. ...cough cough, this thing can't be used if you don't need it, it's always valuable."

"Haha, yes, just one?" Tang En took it and played with it.

Jack suddenly rampaged: "Damn, what do you think this is? Just one more? I tell you this scroll is worth at least a few thousand gold coins if it is auctioned."

… …

Lina would go to Scream during the day, so when Tang En returned, the attic was empty.

Tang En started to prepare upstairs, wearing luxurious clothes, wearing sleeve arrows, hiding all kinds of things Jack sent, and finally turning his wrist, the pitch-black dagger disappeared at his elbow.

Next is the Camouflage of the face. After agreeing to give Jack Camouflage props, Tang En made a total of several sets. Picking a pair to cover his face, Tang En performed various details against the mirror.

By the time this is all done, it's unconsciously late afternoon.

Tang En left a letter on the table in the hall, to the effect that he was going to do some errands.

Lina knew Tang En's identity, and she naturally understood when she saw this letter.

 …

Southport wharf, because of the chaos here recently, there are a lot fewer ships than usual.

Piers 11 and 12 have been completely shut down at this time. It's not that a fight is taking place here, but an incomparable gigantic luxury ship is parked at these two piers.

The white hull is about 100 meters long, and the hull is minimalist and streamlined. There is a 5-Layer cabin on the horizontal line of the deck, and a huge iron anchor-shaped sign is depicted near the bow. If you stand on the top of the boat and look down on the railing, you will be like an ant, and you will unconsciously feel proud, giving birth to boring feelings such as being a master... This is exactly what the Auston family organized for Black Count. Luxury ship for birthday party.

On the pier, all kinds of luxurious carriages are endless.

Although the banquet starts in the evening, the guests naturally cannot come at night, which is very rude. Of course, if your status is high, that's another story.

Some nobles, big businessmen, and celebrities from all walks of life who arrived had a non-stop chat, and then walked to the boarding entrance together.

There are two boarding entrances, one above the two piers. At each entrance stood a group of guards with guns and two shrewd stewards.

Guests hand over the gilded invitations to Steward for a little look, and then they can board the boat. Someone inside will tell the rest room and the location of the party hall according to the guest level. If the guests want to participate in the ship, there will be someone to accompany the introduction. Everything seems to be fast, thoughtful and orderly, which is the embodiment of the profound heritage of a large noble family.

At this time, Bowens was wearing a very tight black coat, carrying a giant sword and got off the carriage, muttering something, and walked towards the boarding gate as if no one else was there.

Some of the aristocratic celebrities around him not only looked strange when they saw him, but there were really not many people in Black Rock City who didn't know Bowen's. Everyone knew why he came.

The invitation was handed in, but Bowen was unable to enter immediately. It's not that Steward doesn't know Bowen's, but because his giant sword is too ostentatious.

The Black family didn't force it to say that they were not allowed to bring weapons or anything, but for birthday parties, nobles and celebrities consciously didn't bring them. Even if some aristocratic youths went in with their swords hanging from their waists, they were also noble rapiers. How could someone like Bowen's come with a giant sword as tall as one person, who knew they were coming to the party, and those who didn't knew they thought it was Come to smash the field.

Bowen was not angry, he just waved his hand and told steward to call someone who was more Advanced.

At this time, another group of people walked past Bowen's and entered the boarding gate, chatting with each other.

Huh? Bowen sighed in surprise, rubbed his big red nose and looked towards the dozen or so people who passed by.

This feels like... a mole, isn't it, a Ghost Face? It's not very similar, but it's a bit familiar...

Among the group of people, Bowens knew only the viscount noble at the head, and the others were probably some merchants.

The unsteady Bowen rubbed his hands and watched the group of people go up the stairs and disappear into the boat without making a move.

Interesting, there are still some moles mixed in... Forget it, tonight's target is Ghost Face, don't worry about these little fish and shrimp...

At this time, a man in charge of Momo hurried over and took Bowen's in himself.

……

In the evening, the number of people on the wharf is dwindling, and almost all the guests have arrived.

"Ugh..."

With a low horn sound, brightly lit's luxury ship began to stow the large iron anchor on the bow.

Soon, a muddy black anchor was put away. The hull trembled slightly, slowly backed up, turned, and sailed out of the port.

Launch cruise on the Rhineau begins...