The time is ten o'clock at night.

Tony and others had already bought a booth and were waiting for them.

The seat is near the window, far from the stage and relatively quiet.

On the table were bottles of fake wine and a hand-drawn fire map.

"This is---?"

"I copied it from Eve's Mansion," Tony said.

Sean was amazed at the efficiency of the guys.

In just a few hours, they not only found out the location and specific floor of the ball, but also the structure of the mansion. Sean even wondered if they had already thought of a way out.

With this level of professionalism, Sean didn't believe that he had never done some big things before.

When everyone was present, they didn't waste any words and started chatting in detail.

"The exhibition dance will be held at seven o'clock the day after tomorrow."

Tony said: "According to what I have learned, there are a lot of people coming this time, and they are very diverse, ranging from commoners and wealthy people to earls and nobles. A rough estimate is that there will be no less than two thousand people.

"I'm afraid there's more." Cave said.

They were so stuck in traffic at the toll booth that afternoon that they were almost getting kidney stones. He would have believed it if they had heard there were 20,000 people.

"That's because there are a lot of people accompanying them," Ryan said, "Isn't that what happens when rich people go out?"

He wished he could bring all the servants in his house with him to show off his identity and status.

But these people cannot enter the venue.

The Little Gistard family set aside an entire floor in Eve's mansion for servants. Dances were held upstairs and servants were downstairs. The wall between them symbolized the insurmountable class distinction. There were food and drinks available, but no paintings.

Servants were not allowed to view the saint's paintings.

Therefore, the method of disguising as a servant to sneak in would not work.

"If we want to go in, we can only go through the main entrance," Tony said, "and the main entrance requires an invitation, which is difficult to get. We might as well act in advance and intercept the painting before the ball starts."

Due to limited time, they have not yet found where the Little Gista family keeps the paintings, but it doesn’t matter. The ball will be held the day after tomorrow night, and the paintings will be delivered to Eve’s mansion at the latest tomorrow night. They just need to wait and see.

Sean asked, "Why not just do it at the dance?"

Anyway, the Little Gista family wanted to show the paintings to everyone, so why bother with this?

It's like waiting for something to happen, but in reality you still have to look for it.

"Didn't I say that invitations are hard to get?" Tony said dissatisfiedly. He felt that Sean didn't listen to him carefully. "Besides, the people attending the ball are a mixed bag. It's hard to say how many high-level wizards there are. These are all potential enemies of ours. It will be more difficult to take action at the ball than in advance."

"I see—" Sean nodded to show his understanding.

Then he said, "Let's do it on the spot."

Everyone: “?”

Sean looked eager to try: "Don't you think this is more challenging and exciting?"

"I'm excited to do something under the eyes of so many people. I feel like I'm being watched by everyone. What about you?"

Everyone:

Damn, there are perverts.

Chapter 120 "He is very handsome" (Please subscribe~)

"No, are you serious?"

"Of course, how can something this exciting be a joke?"

"Okay, I admit that I am very moved by what you said about the public committing a crime, but the problem is————

Kev asked, "How do we get in?"

The ball required invitations, and this was already the last day, so all the invitations had already been sent out. Even if they could perfectly disguise themselves as nobles, it would be too late to ask the Little Gist family for them.

"Don't worry about that, leave it to me." Sean said meaningfully, "There is a type of people who can enter without an invitation."

Not to mention it’s just a dance, as long as you reveal your identity, there is no place you can’t go.

"What do you mean?" Tony looked at Sean with a look of disbelief, "You still have an identity?"

"Look down on me?" Sean snorted, "I have more than just status. I'll scare you if I tell you."

"Just forget it." Tony curled his lips. "You are just a mere rank three. Apart from your good looks, how else do you look like someone of status?"

Johnson also asked suspiciously: "Are you trying to rob someone else?"

"I do want to." Sean pursed his lips and said, "But Tony also said that I'm just a rookie at the third level.

You can’t snatch it away even if you try to rob it.”

"Then what do you want to do?" Ryan didn't understand. How could the Little Gista family let them in without an invitation?

"Don't worry about this. I have a way anyway. Just follow me when the time comes." Sean said.

"As for what to do tomorrow..."

"You can move freely."

Sean said, "It's rare for everyone to come out, so I think it's reasonable to spend a day playing. What do you think?"

Everyone:

......

It was reasonable, and they really wanted to relax. After all, they were about to arrive in Eldridge, and once the assassination mission officially began, they might not have the chance to enjoy life anymore.

But-

"Is it really okay?" Eleanor asked with a little concern.

She wasn't sure whether Sean was just trying to be cool to save face, or if he really had a way to get everyone into the dance.

"Don't worry." Sean patted the girl's shoulder and said, "I never do anything I'm not sure of."

"Okay." Seeing him say that, Eleanor could only choose to believe it temporarily.

"That's it for now?" Sean picked up his glass and clinked it with everyone else's. He glanced at the crowd dancing happily on the dance floor and said, "I'm not used to this kind of environment. The noise makes me feel a little dizzy. I'll go back first if I'm fine?"

Eleanor also stood up after hearing this and picked up the bag on the seat: "I'll go with you."

She doesn't like bars either.

The reason we chose to meet here is purely because there are many people here and it is not easy to be targeted.

"Okay." Tony said, "You guys go back first, we'll play for a while before going back."

As he spoke, he looked at Sean strangely, thinking that there were men who didn't like to come to the bar. Why did he feel that Sean was looking for an excuse to leave and go out on a date with Eleanor?

I have to say, Tony's little brain works very quickly.

Sean was indeed looking for an excuse to leave, but it wasn't a date with Eleanor.

He needed a quiet place to make connections.

On the way, Eleanor wanted to say something but stopped, and finally couldn't help it, and said to Sean: "If you need any help, you can tell me."

She could understand boys' desire to be in the spotlight, as girls sometimes do the same, so she spoke more tactfully and did not directly express her disbelief.

Sean then realized that this girl had a pretty high emotional intelligence, but she really didn't need any help.

It's true that he is only at the third level. Even if he uses forbidden powers, he will most likely not be able to defeat a sixth level warrior. The gap is too big. But there is a saying - the wizarding world is not only about magic, but also about human relationships.

Many times, magic is not the only solution to the problem.

"Just go to sleep peacefully. You should play and meditate tomorrow. And dress up nicely the day after tomorrow. We can't bring shame to Black City." Sean said.

If Kate was here, she would definitely be able to see through this guy's little thoughts at a glance. It's not that he doesn't want to embarrass Black City, but that he himself wants a beautiful female companion.

Eleanor was totally unaware of Sean's little tricks. Instead, she was a little doubtful of herself because of his confident look. Was she overthinking? Was Sean really a man of status?

———. Actually, no.

Even if there is, I can’t tell.

The identity of Carl Black cannot be used, otherwise he would not be able to leave the ball after entering it.

He is now equivalent to a "blank slate" and does not possess the so-called aristocratic status.

But what does it matter?

Although he has no identity, his sister-in-law does!

Elviri's identity is his identity.

The Seraph family is a grand ducal family, one level higher than the ordinary ducal family. Coming to Old Mondo City to attend a ball hosted by a baron family is purely out of respect for them. Would the Little Gist family stop him or dare to stop him?

nonexistent.

So, as soon as he returned to the hotel, Sean made the excuse of feeling sleepy and went back to the bedroom to "sleep".

Then he sat on the bed, took out his cell phone and called Elviri.

The phone only rang twice before Elvira quickly picked up.

Before Sean opened his mouth, he heard the girl's familiar voice, which was full of resentment but still pleasant to the ear.

"You still remember to call me?"

"Ahem." Sean coughed twice and explained, "I've been busy these past few days."

Elviri: "What are you busy with? Are you busy dating other girls?"

Sean: “—”

Is this women's intuition?

Although he wasn't actually dating anyone, there was indeed a good-looking girl in the team.

Sean changed the subject and asked, "How is it going over there? Have you seen your sister?"

"Not yet," Elviri replied, "but I saw Roberts."

Sean: “Huh?”

Elviri: "And Klintor, both are imprisoned in our family's dungeon."

Sean felt it was a pity: "So the Floris family hasn't been wiped out yet.

"It's almost like wiping out the whole family." Elviri said, "From now on, there will be no more Floris family in this world."

The reason we’re not killing him now is because the family has some questions to ask, but it doesn’t mean we won’t kill him later.

Their family has sent people to take over the Floris family's territory and business. From tonight onwards, the empire will have one less viscount and one more prisoner.

"There's something that I've always wondered about." Sean said, "Your family has made such a big fuss this time, aren't you afraid of being liquidated by the Vatican afterwards?"

The empire is the empire of the Vatican. No matter how much the Seraph family suppresses the news, they cannot hide it from the Vatican.

"I don't know either--" Elviri was also confused about this, but her sister was not in the family for the time being, and she couldn't find anyone to ask.

The current Seraph family is full of strangers to her, without a single familiar person. Elviri is not even sure whether the clan leader mentioned by the clan members is her sister. Many questions in her mind have no one to answer. She doesn't know others and others don't know her. If it weren't for her bloodline and secret skills that can't deceive people, she might not even be able to enter the door of the Seraph family.

So Elviri missed Sean a lot these days.

Although she was back home, she could not feel any of the warmth she once felt. This familiar yet strange feeling made her feel like a kitten forgotten by the world, and she felt extremely lonely in her heart.

—..—.No, that's not right, she is not alone.

I didn’t miss Sean much either.

I was just bored and thought about it casually.

"Tell me, do you want my help?" Elviri asked.

"Ms. Yan Ya, listen to me." Sean said earnestly, "It's not good for girls to be too smart."

"Did I guess it?" Elviri snorted, "I knew you were in trouble."

Sean wanted to use a classic line to argue: "Can't I come to you if there's nothing wrong?"

But Elviri's words left him speechless: "Okay, but it's okay. You won't have this attitude."

"Think about it carefully. Have you ever explained anything to me before?"

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