Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 67 The Banquet ([-])

An ill-fitting squire uniform, a sharp dagger smeared with poison.

Lolo made all the preparations before the action.

Carrying the wooden tray among the surging crowd of nobles, he appeared extremely calm.

It was just an assassination, which was nothing to him.

After all, during the seven years in the slave arena, he was used to life and death.

That arena is Lolo's school. In that dark place, he learned a lot at the age of 16.

For example, restraining killing intent, adjusting breathing, attacking vital points, how to stop trembling hands
There are not many people who successfully graduated from that school, but Luo Luo is one of them.

"found it."

Looking around with dark eyes, Luo Luo murmured to himself and locked on to his target.

It was a boy about his age, wearing a black knife and wearing white clothes.

Staring at the white clothes, Luo Luo was a little dazed.

He swears that he has grown up so much that he has never seen such beautiful clothes.

Although the style of the plain white kimono was ordinary, the thin boy stubbornly believed that the clothes looked much better than the aristocratic clothes worn by the fat young master of the master.

Lolo likes white very much.

"Maybe I should be more careful, at least not to stain that suit."

Luo Luo is very aware of the color of human blood, which is his most common color.

As he was thinking about it in his heart, Luo Luo's eyes suddenly went dark.

A figure jumped out from the side, and Luo Luo staggered.

The tray in his hand was shaking, and the expensive wine in the glass was splashed, and he almost fell to the ground himself.

"Damn it, don't you have eyes!"

The black-clothed youth who collided with Luo Luo cursed loudly, the saliva almost splashed on Luo Luo's face, looking very irritable.

Luo Luo didn't speak, just bowed his head deeply.

He knew that at this time, he must not raise his head or make even a sound.

Getting a beating is a trivial matter, but it would be bad if it hindered his actions today.

Sure enough, the young man in black seemed to feel that he was just talking, and finally he simply picked up Luo Luo's collar and raised his fist.

Luo Luo sighed softly in his heart, closed his eyes helplessly, and just waited for that fist to swing down.

"Humph!"

What Luoluo didn't expect was that the young man in black suddenly let him go with a cold snort.

After giving Luo Luo a vicious look, he chose a direction and hurried away.

Luo Luo blinked and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was no stranger to being beaten, it was always good to escape a punch.

Silently tidying up the tray, Luo Luo stood up silently.

At this moment, a girl brushed past him.

Luo Luo was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

The girl's hair was as pure white as snow.

"Ha ha."

For some reason, after the girl left, Luo Luo suddenly smiled softly.

Quietly walking around the edge of the venue, the thin young man had a look of relief in his eyes.

He felt that even if today's fate was destined to be bad, after seeing that white dress and white hair, he should be relieved with satisfaction.

Come clean, go clean.

There is nothing cleaner than white.

Getting closer to the target little by little, Luo Luo's footsteps were very steady.

The master, who was as fat as a pig, was trying to give him a chance to make a move as agreed, and Luo Luo was not in a hurry.

He needs to get closer.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A slightly rapid heartbeat came from under her thin chest, and Luo Luo blinked.

He thought he wouldn't be nervous, but he was wrong.

He had to admit that this assassination was far more exciting than fighting in the slave arena.

Luo Luo took a deep breath, suddenly he didn't want to wait any longer.

Staring in the direction of the target, he slowly lowered the tray in his hand.

And the master who has been paying attention to this side also obviously understood what he meant, and turned sideways unhurriedly, revealing the back in white clothes.

What Luoluo needs now is to stab out the dagger in his hand.

Holding Jack tight, Long Yi always kept a reserved yet polite smile on his face.

No matter who Jack introduced to him, he only responded with this expression from beginning to end.

Dragon people?noble?Don't be kidding, Long Yi doesn't care.

"Long Yi, this is Miles from the Cogford family, this fat man is an interesting guy."

When he came to a Celestial Dragon, Jack slightly extended his hand to introduce him.

"Yatao Shenlong Yisheng, Miles is in front of you."

After Miles saw Long Yi, his excitement was three points higher than that of the previous Tianlong people.

Every inch of fat on his body was trembling, and he looked indescribably funny.

Seeing the obsequiousness of the person in front of him, Long Yi smiled slightly as a return gift.

"It's a great honor!"

Seeing Long Yi's smile, Miles seemed to have received a great reward, and the fat on his body trembled more frequently.

This obsequious look made Long Yi sick, he even felt that if he stretched out his foot to let the little noble in front of him lick his shoes, this fat man would do so with a face of honor.

When the two were talking, Jack didn't speak, just looked at Long Yi and Miles with a smile.

His eyes swept across the faces of the two, and his smile deepened.

"Yatao Shenlong Yisheng, in the future, as long as my Miles is useful in Marie Gioia, I will never say anything. I will go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​​​fire! My Miles has no other abilities, but these hundreds of A catty of fat is still tossing."

Miles tried his best to be friendly with Long, and his pretended boldness made everyone around him laugh.

"Alright, alright, my friend, you have said enough good things, you have to think about your own and Long Yi's identities."

Listening to Miles' endless nagging, Jack interrupted with a normal expression.

"Oh, that's right! It's my fault, it's my fault. With the strength of the Yato Shen family, I don't need to worry about what is there or not. I should fight, I should fight!"

Saying that, Miles actually raised his fat hand and slapped himself hard.

"Hehe, Miles, if you don't mind, there are many gentlemen and ladies waiting for me to get to know."

Seeing that Miles still refused to move after the slap, Long Yi laughed dryly, and pointed helplessly at the Tianlongren waiting behind him.

Inadvertently glanced behind Long Yi, Miles slapped his forehead, and quickly turned sideways as if he had suddenly realized.

He bent down with great effort, and sent Long Yi off respectfully regardless of his panting.

"Yatao Shenlong Yisheng, you go slowly."

Long nodded and walked away with Jack.

It wasn't until Long Yi and Jack walked away that Miles took out a crumpled white handkerchief from his coat pocket under the disdainful eyes of the surroundings.

Wiping the sweat off his face, he suddenly smiled.

"Go slowly, Yato Shenryuichi."

　What clothes are white? .Navy uniform. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)