On the rooftops, the wordless struggle continues.

Neither of the two moved first, and Silver was engrossed in guarding against his opponent, and from him, Silver instinctively sensed the danger.

Once you fight, you will be more than lucky.

This very unlucky sixth sense permeated Silver's mind.

Sure enough, as lobbyed, because there are too few infiltration routes, it is inevitable that they will meet infiltrators from other forces.

I don't know which side the other party is. Judging from the golden sword in his hand, it should not be the Karumen Consortium. The weapons of that consortium are always decorated with all kinds of strange devices, mainly technology, and basically will not be equipped with such unpretentious things.

So...... Is it an association?

I've heard that there are countless mystical masters in that organization, maybe this person is one.

Excluding Zhinechi and Kurotsuki and Lubacher, Silver tacitly tacitly acknowledged that this person was a combatant of the Society. Maybe it's the executor.

Moreover, it is dangerous.

The danger is unlike anything else.

Silver had been in a collision with death several times, but at that time, the enemies were all openly murderous at her. And this ninja-like character in front of him did not show hostility towards her. He's just faithfully doing the job of "sneaking in".

It's like opening the door and holding a black muzzle against the person's forehead, even if you know that no one wants to assassinate you, no one wants to pull the trigger, you still can't help but feel the hairs stand on end.

His whole person is like a sharp magic sword, once unsheathed, the cold air wrapped around the blade alone can force the enemy back. Thankfully, he didn't mean to do it yet.

I don't know how long it will take, but when the mind is highly concentrated, the sense of time will become weak. The black-clothed ninja shook his hand, and the golden blade turned into a ray of golden light, and it was suddenly caught in the scabbard on his waist, and a backflip made the whole person disappear into the night. It was the same as the silver moonlight butterfly, a combat skill that covered the surface of the body with fighting energy and blurred the light to make itself invisible.

Not only a master of fighting, but also a master of stealth. Yin secretly made a note in his heart, and when he was ready to meet You next time, he would ask him about this matter.

But...... Why did he leave?

With this question in mind, Silver continued to lie on the roof, waiting for an opportunity to invade the room.

Silver, admission, success.

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After that troublesome idiot prince entered, all the nobles who came were normal. The janitorial mafia was quite happy in his heart.

Sure enough, the aristocracy or something, or the type that is elegant on the surface is more comfortable. It's convenient to deal with, isn't it?

"Here's our card."

The rather humble young man took the initiative to hand his invitation card to the mafia.

This humility, which was extremely rare among the aristocracy, made the mafia look at him twice.

This is a young man who gives people a gentle feeling as soon as they meet, a feeling of a landlord and gentleman in a small country. With black-rimmed eyes under his brown hair and a gentle smile on his face, he is the kind of good-hearted aristocratic young man that can often be read in fairy tales.

Probably a small aristocracy somewhere.

The mafia thought so, and said routinely: "If it's convenient, please reveal your name." ”

"Hmmm......"

The young nobleman was silent, probably thinking about the need to report his name, right?

Then the young man spoke.

"Guy Bannings. As for the detailed origin, there is no need to give it all out, right? ”

There was both gentle compromise and the inviolable dignity of the nobility.

Although it doesn't look like an aristocracy, this kind of arrogance is really exclusive to nobles!

The mafia nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't know that the other party simply didn't think about which country he was, so he didn't speak.

"Well, it's really not necessary. So, who is this young lady next to you? ”

The mafia looked at the timid blue-haired girl beside the young man with some confusion.

Although I have heard that some nobles have some strange hobbies, when I actually see them, I really feel so perverted...... The mafia expects from the bottom of their hearts that he will not say anything destructive.

In other words, although it is a mafia, its values are quite normal, and it is not easy.

“…… That one...... Brother...... Do you want to tell them my name? ”

The girl seems to be frightened by the mafia - indeed, if you really see a man in a black suit and sunglasses on a normal day, who would think it is normal! Especially if you still have to wear sunglasses at night, do you think that the visual field at night is not bad enough?

(PS: One more word here, about why agents and bodyguards wear sunglasses.) Because black helps to concentrate. In other words, someone comes to attack, and the person in sunglasses reacts a little faster than the person who doesn't, and this is also something I don't know from where I stumbled up, as if it was a reversal prosecutor?? Ah, of course, the mafia's side is mainly because of the issue of hip value. ）

She hid behind the young man, revealing half of her head, and most of her face was hidden behind the man, revealing only a bright yellow watery eye, which made the mafia intuitively feel that she had done something wrong.

The young nobleman smiled gently, turned to his sister behind him and soothed, "It's okay, it's not necessary." ”

Turning his head, he immediately changed to an awe-inspiring expression, and his tone became a little unkind: "She's my sister, what's the problem?" ”

This question simply expresses the unreasonable temperament of the aristocracy vividly. The mafia had to quickly explain, praying that he would not be unhappy because of this. Even if it is really a squire nobleman, it may have something to do with Lubacher's big plan, and he can't mess around.

"No, no. We just felt that our brother and sister didn't look alike, so we asked more. ”

Hearing this, the girl, who was originally timid behind the young man, seemed to suddenly have the courage to show some more faces, and she could already see her nose.

"Of course. I was brought by my mother when she remarried, and I am not related to my brother by blood - of course, it is no problem to get married~"

"Really, don't talk nonsense, little ones."

The young man touched her head dotingly, looking helpless. As everyone knows, the two mafias are about to cut people in their hearts.

There was no one in sight before, and it already made them very angry. Now there is a guy who looks mild, but in fact is extremely enviable! The nobility is amazing! It's amazing to be rich! It's amazing to have a girlfriend! It's amazing to have a sister! It's amazing to have a sister who can get married! I'm a mafia and I don't have a girlfriend, but I'm proud of my job!

was so appeased by himself, but the aggrieved expression on his face couldn't be contained, and the emotional mafia chose to give up the question.

"In short, there are various situations in our family. Thank you for your understanding. By the way, this kid has a very keen eye for appreciation. I brought her here to better estimate the auction items. ”

The young aristocrat Mr. Guy gave a pertinent explanation, and it seemed that he didn't care too much about the previous mafia faux pas, which was really wonderful.

Moreover, Mr. Gay's invitation card was also genuine, so the mafia readily let it go.

Tio Prato, Lloyd Bannings, entry, success.

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Just as Lloyd entered......

Suddenly, a voice was heard.

"Please find my ......"