Hidden under the table is a fat middle-aged man with a meaty face.

When the tablecloth was lifted, the obese man in aristocratic clothes was directly frightened.

"Don't kill me!! I'm rich, yes, I'm rich!! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you as much as I want!! ”

Feeling the cold gaze from Maude, the fat man's body trembled like chaff.

"Get out."

Maud said coldly.

"Okay, I'll get out of here!"

The obese man really rolled out from under the table and showed a strong desire to survive.

Maude looked at the pot-bellied middle-aged man and asked, "What's going on in this room?" ”

"This, this ......"

The fat man hesitated.

Click.

Maud uses her thumb to cut the scabbard.

The fat man's body shook violently, and he lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "This room, yes, is a shooting range for our usual pastime......"

"Shooting range?"

Maude frowned when she looked at the man tied to the cross.

Lafayette went to a nearby table and gently touched the soup on the plate with her index finger, which was still warm.

It seems that they disturbed the interest of these nobles.

Range?

It's a bad taste.

Lafayette tugged at the corners of his mouth with a hint of disdain, and picked up a hand crossbow from a chair that was no different in size from a flintlock pistol.

The arrows loaded on the crossbow strings are slender and small, and it is difficult for a Hidden Arrow of this size to inflict lethal damage on enemies without applying poison.

Lafayette handed the crossbow to Maude.

Maud took the crossbow and glanced at it, and then looked at the fat man who was already half frightened to death.

He had no interest in learning more about this so-called shooting range.

Immediately, aim the side of the crossbow at the fat man's forehead.

When the obese man saw Maude's movements, he was so frightened that the smell of urine in his crotch became heavier.

He only thought that Maud was not satisfied with the explanation he had just given, and immediately said anything related to the shooting range like a bean.

After hearing a few words, Maude threw the crossbow to the ground, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the fat man's chin, and lifted the body of more than 300 catties.

The fat man's face was full of fear, his limbs struggling weakly, and he made a squeaky and meaningless sound.

Tick.

Urine trickled down his crotch and landed on the floor.

Maud threw the fat man into the center of the room with a flick of her arm.

Boom.

The fat man's body slammed on the floor, and he was smashed to pieces, and he didn't recover for a while.

In the cell, the slaves who had been huddled in the corner and shivering, were now standing behind the irons, staring at the fat man with a hateful gaze.

Maud crossed the fat man and came to the cross, looking at the slaves who were considered "targets" by the nobles.

Target shooting is a score-based competitive game formulated by obese men and other princes and nobles who can win bets.

Those who want to participate have to bet 1 million Baileys first, and each round of target shooting is limited to 12 people.

At the start of the game, each person only has ten Hidden Arrows and a corresponding human target.

As long as you shoot at different positions on the target, you can get different scores.

The highest scores are on the fingers and toes, followed by the ears, palms, ......

To put it simply, the farther away the shot is from the vital point, the higher the score will be.

And once you hit the point, you will be eliminated on the spot.

Until the ten arrows are finished, the person with the highest score gets all the bets.

The nobles who were in this room before were obviously veteran players.

That's why there is a female slave who has more than sixty arrows in her body and is immortal.

Because, those arrows basically avoided the vital point and gathered on the limbs and other positions.

On the cross, one of the male slaves, who had more than fifty arrows in his body, looked at Maude, his chapped lips moving.

"Please, help me out......"

“……”

Maud pulls out a thousand birds.

Seeing this, a glint flashed in the male slave's gray eyes.

Maude, however, wielded a knife and cut the rope that bound the slave man's body.

The male slave fell to the ground and looked at Maud with a puzzled look.

"That woman just now couldn't make it live, but you're different."

After Maude finished speaking, he ignored the male slave's reaction and swung his knife to cut the ropes on the rest of the cross.

After helping the slaves, who were targeted by the aristocracy, Maud went to the cell.

The slaves in the cell didn't say a word, but their eyes were full of light when they looked at Maude.

They see hope.

Maud ignored these glances, swung his knife to slash the lock, and then simply turned and walked towards the door.

"Lafayette, let's go."

"Ho-ho."

The two left the room.

After only a dozen steps, I heard a terrible scream coming from the room.

It's the fat man's.

Lafayette glanced back at the room and said calmly, "It would be better to get rid of all the people on the boat." ”

"Including slaves?"

"Yes."

"There's no need, I don't want to be hated by Sonny."

"Understood."

Lafayette did not insist.

He has no interest in the weak, and the reason why he proposed to sweep everyone on board is to delay the efficiency of the World Government in finding out about it.

Maud and Lafayette went to the next room, plucking out two men dressed in aristocratic attire from under the closet and bed.

In the face of the two men's pleas for mercy, Maud was indifferent and let Lafayette kill him.

After that, the two searched the room for some gold and silver jewelry, mostly rings and necklaces.

In this way, he swept through the rooms, and found out many male nobles who were hiding, as well as slaves who were in miserable conditions.

But all the nobles, Maude did not leave any of them.

The feud was settled, and he didn't mind making a bigger fuss.

"Lafayette, go your separate ways."

"Okay."

In order to resolve the matter as soon as possible, Maud and Lafayette split up.

At this World Conference, King Lowell of the Canette Kingdom decided to set sail on the king's ship.

Because of this, many princes and nobles in the country followed on the ship.

They saw the voyage as a long-term social event, but they never expected to encounter two evil stars in the East China Sea.

Maud swept all the way through, mostly some gold jewelry and no paper money.

After clearing one room, Maud moves on to the next.

Pushing open the door, Maud stepped into the room, and at a glance saw a burly man bound in chains to a shelf.

"Is it a slave again......"

Maud glanced at the furnishings in the room.

There was no furniture, just a shelf, and a table full of long whips, pliers, knives, hammers, and other utensils.

Maude withdrew her gaze and looked at the burly man on the shelf again.

The man lowered his head, unable to see clearly, and his upper body, which was full of twisted muscles, was covered with wounds from various instruments.

There are cuts, whiplashes, blunt trauma......

There are hundreds, to say the least, of these injuries, and they are very serious.

If a normal person is so seriously injured, he is basically not far from death.

But the breath of this burly man is quite steady.

As if sensing Maude's gaze, the man on the Xingjia slowly raised his head and looked at Maude standing in front of the door.

The look looked like it was looking at a dead man.

Perhaps it was because of this piercing gaze that this man was treated very preferentially, and he was directly set up here, and he was tortured and tortured slowly.

If nothing happens, sooner or later you will be tortured to death.

Maud ignored that gaze, walked up to the man, and asked, "Slave?" ”

The man's expression was blank, and he didn't speak, but stared at the blood stains on Maude's body.

"Whose blood?"

Seconds later, he asked.