"Finally cleared..."
Ren Suo looked at the high score of 85 points in front of him, and put down the game controller contentedly to appreciate his score.
"Complete the basic goal of the task - 60 points;"
"Killing a moderate amount of enemies - 5 points;"
"Saving a moderate number of innocents - 5 points;"
"Complete special side missions - 15 points;"
"The total score is 85 points, and the evaluation is extraordinary."
"This task score: 85 points (extraordinary), the highest task score: 85 points (extraordinary)"
"Did you choose to upload this result as the final result? After uploading successfully, you can get merits that meet the evaluation level."
"After the evaluation is uploaded, this chapter will be completely closed."
Ren Suo couldn't think of any other places where he could continue to optimize, so he chose to upload this result. Anyway, he would not continue to play this chapter.
"It's so late?" Ren Suo looked at his phone and found that it was already 23:29. Although he found a way to complete the side mission, he had to perfectly protect Yuffie Lampeluki and Karen Lampeluki But it was not an easy task, and he had to try his best to protect the guests outside, so Ren Suo had to start over several times before he could get a satisfactory ending.
"The upload of the task evaluation is complete, you have obtained 15 points of merit, please use it properly."
"You get a one-star treasure chest*1, you can open it in the content storage library."
"Because it's a free chapter, you can't get exclusive rewards."
"The "Blood Banquet" chapter of "Killer" has been closed, thank you for playing, the small world is a lot of fun!"
Ren Suo turned off the TV, and when he relaxed after being immersed in the game for a whole day, he immediately felt a strong sense of sleepiness. Ren Suo shook his head, yawned and went to take a shower and brush his teeth. Half an hour later, when his head touched the pillow, it was like a golden wind and jade dew, and he fell into a peaceful sleep where he couldn't wake up from the pain in his buttocks.
…
A few hours later, in the foggy city of England, a misty drizzle came as expected.
This city has been the center of the world since the 18th century. Although it has handed over its power to younger generations, it still has an amazing heritage.
In the misty drizzle and dim street lights, travelers walking in this city seem to be able to feel the pride accumulated in the empire on which the sun never sets.
With the arrival of cars one after another, the Blackthorn Building standing in the rain welcomed countless distinguished guests.
Most of these guests are traditional aristocrats that existed before the Glorious Revolution, or new families that have become famous within a hundred years. This is a dinner party for the upper class—they like to complete the exchange of benefits while chatting.
On the side of the road, only 300 meters away from the Blackthorn Building, an M750Li was parked on the side of the road. Angel patted the steering wheel helplessly, and asked, "Karen, put the umbrella... Alas, I forgot again."
The driver, Karen, fell ill yesterday, and Angor had to drive himself for the past two days, but the last time he drove was when he was testing his driver's license—he had no interest in driving.
Although Angel could drive, he didn't pay much attention to the remaining fuel, and now he ran out of fuel and broke down on the side of the road.
Fortunately, it was not far from the Blackthorn Building, so Angel could walk directly there, but the next problem came—there was no umbrella in the car. Karen was also in charge of the umbrella, and Angel didn't know where he put it.
Angel sighed, first he used his mobile phone to notify the insurance company to come to tow the truck, and then he got out of the car and walked towards the building not far away in the fog and rain.
"It's okay, the rain is very light, it won't affect me much..." Angel secretly comforted himself, and at this time a car was speeding by, and the powerful wheels ran over the accumulated water on the ground and splashed onto Angel's body. Clean formal wear.
"Oh God!" Angor cursed secretly, watching the car leave quickly without stopping, "Don't let me see you again, or I'll stuff your face into Uncle Tom's pie! "
Angor walked quickly towards the Blackthorn Building, he really didn't want to be baptized like this for the second time on the side of the road—hell, it couldn't be more unlucky today, right
At this moment, a handsome young man with an Asian face and a little red tear mark between his brows came to meet Angel, "Is this Mr. Angel Ricard? I am the deacon of the Lampelucci family, you Your clothes seem to be dirty, please come with me and change into a clean one."
The handsome young man took the initiative to step forward and let the black umbrella in his hand cover Angel's head. Angel, who no longer accepted the raindrops to wash his face, was relieved: "It's really troublesome... how do you know that I am Angel? Ricard?"
The handsome young man smiled slightly: "As the deacon of Lampelucci's family, it is natural to memorize the information of the guests. I will escort you to the Blackthorn Mansion, please come with me."
Today's bad luck came to an end, Angel heaved a sigh of relief, and followed the handsome young man to the path.
Why not take the road? Angel was slightly puzzled, and asked, "This doesn't seem to be the way to the Blackthorn Mansion..."
"Yeah?"
Asked with a laugh, Angel felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly lost consciousness.
A few minutes later, the handsome young man walked towards the Blackthorn Building with his head held high and his chest held high.
"Sir, please show the invitation letter." The waiter stopped him politely, glanced at him and said, "Are you His Excellency Albus Ricard?"
"No, I'm Albus Ricard's nephew," the handsome young man said politely, "Uncle is busy, so I'm entrusted to attend Lampelucci's dinner on behalf of him."
"Okay, please come with me."
The handsome young man took the elevator to the banquet hall on the ninth floor. The moment he stepped in, his whole body seemed to flicker.
Without any hesitation, he strode towards a corner of the banquet, and accidentally bumped into a girl's arm during the process, causing the amber liquid in the wine glass in her hand to spill onto the man in the brown suit next to him.
Then the handsome young man quickly sneaked into the crowd to hide. While the man in the brown suit was cleaning his clothes, the handsome young man passed by him with a wine glass in his hand. When he left, he was already holding a pistol and silencer accessories in his left hand.
He walked to the inner hall passage, and after showing his identity, he passed the inquiries of the middle-aged deacon and the man in black—they had never seen Angel Ricard, although they were a little surprised that Angel had such a mysterious appearance , but it does not hinder him.
After entering the inner hall, the handsome young man assembled the pistol and opened the safety, and walked towards Karen Lampelucci and Euphy Lampelucci surrounded by the crowd with a smile.
The carpet in the inner hall perfectly concealed the footsteps of the leather shoes, and the finger on the trigger slightly exerted force, with an involuntarily friendly smile on his face. When Yuffie, who was wearing a fancy dress, noticed this handsome Asian man, the distance between them was less than one meter.
"Hello." Yuffie stretched out her hand and greeted, "Are you from Fanying Country?"
"No, I'm from Xuan Kingdom." The handsome young man tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Miss Yuffie..."
"There is a saying, I don't know whether I should say it or not..."