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Chapter 076 Journey to the Rhineau River (2)

Chapter 076

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

At this time, the land was gone, but the luxury ships still broke through the water and drove forward steadily.

Tang En stood on the deck and worked hard to clarify his thoughts in the night wind.

After getting on board, he had already participated in the ship. Of course, he could not get into some places such as the cockpit. From the surface, the ship's defense was very tight, and the patrol guards could be seen almost everywhere. However, Don believed that the traps set up by Earl Black were far more than this.

Where is the Ghost Face now? This is a question that many people present will think about. Tang En also made an assumption, how to assassinate if he was a Ghost Face... But then he gave up. It would be better not to use normal people's thinking to guess what a person who is a bit crazy should do...

Tang En's idea is very simple now, just guard Count Black and wait for the ghost face to assassinate. At that time, see if you can see any clues or remove the ghost face mask... However, Tang En frowned, and when he got on the boat, he saw Bovis.

This is a character that everyone walking in the dark in Laiyan City fears, and Tang En is no exception.

"Damn." Tang En couldn't help but swear, and he could see this annoying product anywhere...

"Wow, so beautiful." A girl standing not far from Tang En looked back at the five-story cabin path that was as bright as a palace.

"Yes, I heard that this is the most satisfying ship for Earl Auston. The full length of this ship..." A handsome young man standing next to the girl began to tell the hull information, and it seemed that he had put in some effort.

The girl listened intently, and said "ah" and "wow" from time to time, showing her cute image as much as she could.

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

Tang En's mouth was lightly tilted, his memory was good, picking up girls was also a technical job... The content of this young man was told by the waiter who accompanied him when Tang En visited the hull before.

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

Uh... the young man was stunned. Tang En chuckled, it seemed like the waiter didn't say this...

"Well...the name...of course there is, yes, it seems to be...by the way, it's called Nicole."

"Nicole? Isn't this my name?" the girl asked in confusion.

The young man obviously thought of something and said calmly: "Of course it's not just there, there is a Titan ahead. You know, Titan is the name of the god. So the full name of this ship is called the Titan Nicole."

Swish... Tang Enhan is so angry that it rains. Damn, you can't make up some other names...

"Titanico? What a weird name..."

"A pirate, what knowledge can you have? It's normal to give this name." The young man said without changing his expression.

"oh."

"Okay, OK, the banquet is about to begin, let's go in first."

OK, boy, I remember you! If this ship really sinks, I will throw you into the river first... Bah, Crow's mouth, Titan God is on, I'm really talking and playing around, don't sink...

...

Tang En followed the men and women into the hall with infinite entanglement. At this time, Earl Black had not appeared and the banquet had not officially begun.

The bustling crowd in the hall talked happily and kept drinking.

In the corner of the hall are dozens of musicians wearing black tuxedoes and holding various orchestral instruments. The melodious musical sounds in the hall are from there. In the center of the hall, there is a black piano, with a middle-aged and elderly man with a maroon curly hair sitting on it. As the black and white keys jump, cheerful notes after cheerful musical sounds pop out, making the ladies and girls around them fascinated.

At the entrance of the hall were a few people holding charcoal pens and holding drawing boards. The scenes of the aristocratic gatherings on the Laiyan tabloid were usually provided by them. Next to them, Powells was sitting with a big golden knife, looking at the painters from time to time...

The crowds gathered together were talking about everything, exchanged business information, talked about the various places of love, gambled, and some political parties took the opportunity to promote ideas. For example, a middle-aged man with a brunette and hooked nose in the center of the right side of the crowd was giving a passionate speech at this time.

"Let the horn of reform of the new nobles resound throughout Brandland, send away the old system with the death knell of dawn, and bring the wind of freedom to blow across the masses. Let all people of Brandland, a place of godly favor, enjoy the glory of the God of Light."

Slap sex...

I have to say that the middle-aged man's language is still very infectious, which has caused people around him to applaud and shout.

"Excellent speech, Mr. Charles."

"Thank you for your praise, it's always easy to speak in front of a group of people." The middle-aged man chuckled and paused, then said, "Especially when these people are already drunk."

"Haha..." Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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

"We advocate expanding the scope of voting. You know, now the people who are sitting in the convention hall are old nobles who are nearly a hundred years old."

"Let everyone vote?" Joshia asked.

The middle-aged man spread his hands: "Of course not, but it is certainly not only these old nobles who are about to get moldy now. Well, the range of voters is moderate..."

"In that case, what you just said about freedom is 'moderate freedom'?"

“Totally correct!”

Joshia pursed her lips: "Mr. Charles, I believe your achievements in the reform system of the new aristocratic system, but if I had the right to vote, such a vague purpose would not win my vote."

After pausing, Joshia continued: "There is only one definition of freedom. A person either has freedom or has no freedom. Just like death, a person does not have the saying "moderate death". This is always a question of either positive or negative."

...

"Wow, tsk tsk!" Tang En, who passed by, praised lightly. Joshia had been organizing a crying action recently, and now she obviously looked like she was thinking.

Dangdang...

With a few crisp knocks, the door of the hall opened, and two luxuriously dressed middle-aged and elderly people walked out, one was as tall as a bear, and the other was full of silver hair. It was the Earl of Auston and Earl of Black.

The hall suddenly became quiet and stood up and looked at the two counts.

Here comes... Tang En cried out inwardly, moved his steps lightly, and leaned forward.

The two counts stopped before they walked very far. Earl Black took a step forward and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for attending the birthday party during this special time. On behalf of the Black family, I would like to greet you."

Everyone in the hall hurriedly bowed and returned the gift.

"You all understand the special time I just mentioned. Recently, there have been many chaos in our city of Laiyan, and many of you have suffered huge losses. I regret it. The root cause of all this is the noble alliance led by the Robert family. My Black family has formed a resistance alliance at the request of many families, hoping to stop this group of people who have been blinded by greed. On behalf of the alliance, I solemnly swore that the noble alliance will be destroyed and the interests will be redistributed to everyone."

Wow...

Slap sex...

Those who can come to attend the Blake birthday party are naturally all the Allied families and some neutral families. Of course, they support what they say to Blake, and some neutrals will not destroy the Earl's station at this time, so the atmosphere on the scene was very warm.

Then, Earl Auston walked up and said in a rough voice: "Something that is ignorant recently jumped out and shouted to kill Earl Black and me. Humph, it would be fine if he didn't come. If he came, I, Auston, put it here. Today's Renault River is his burial place!"

Uh...smack!

Although he was not used to the vulgar way of Earl Auston speaking, everyone still applauded his face.

Earl Auston took the cup and raised it and said, "Okay, next, let's raise our glasses to congratulate Earl Black on his life!"

In an instant, all the cups were lifted up.

Start with music,

The melodious violin was played, the cheerful bagpipe was being played, and the solemn sound of the piano floated out...

Uh, wait, solemn?

Everyone who was about to raise their glasses to drink turned their eyes to the piano in surprise.

The people playing the violin and bagpipes on the side of the hall also stopped in shock... This rhythm... This is the climax of the Sonata of Death? Isn't this used to perform at a funeral? What are these colleagues doing...

The hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Only the pianist who was about to be devoted was still playing.

At this time, everyone who had been slow to reacted a beat and remembered the usefulness of this music, and their faces suddenly became strange.

Soon, the climax part of the Death Sonata was performed.

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

Then he bowed deeply to the dark-faced Earl Black: "Happy birthday to Count Black!"

Get up, "Now, you can die!"
Chapter completed!
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