Chapter 342: Dancing with Demons (2)
In the southeast corner of Hyderabad, on the edge of the Black Forest, there are hills on the east and west sides, and there is a lake leading to the Rhine River in the north.
This is a large mansion covering an area of nearly 100 acres, which was originally used by a wealthy merchant in the imperial capital for autumn hunting.
A few years ago, the whole family of the wealthy businessman in the imperial capital disappeared silently, and after a few legal procedures, this hunting village was named under the name of a dilapidated little nobleman in the imperial capital.
About two years ago, someone invested a lot of money in a large-scale renovation of this hunting village.
The exterior has not changed much, but the interior has become magnificent and beautiful, and in the basement, dozens of young men and women in thin clothes are having fun in a room made of silk with intricate and gorgeous patterns outlined in fine violet colors.
The length and width of this room are 100 feet away, the walls are inlaid with metal pipes, and in the boiler room on the ground, high-temperature steam is transmitted throughout the room through metal pipes, making the temperature in the room comparable to that of early summer.
Sweaty young men and women laughed, made noise, and played all kinds of interesting games.
Someone is playing billiards, someone is throwing darts, someone is playing cards...... If someone loses, they will either take off a piece of clothing that they don't have, or they will be fined a large glass of wine.
The game with the largest number of participants and the most enthusiastic is the 'Kiss Judgement' in the middle of the room.
More than 30 young men and women, the 'appraiser' who rolls the dice determines the game, and the winning appraiser is blindfolded, sits on a high-backed chair, and then everyone involved in the game goes over and kisses him or her one by one......
The appraiser, on the other hand, needs to report the name of the player through the sensation transmitted from the lips.
For each person who guesses correctly, there will be a base point...... For each person who guesses incorrectly, a base point will also be deducted.
When a round is over, the appraiser's final points are counted to determine whether he or she is punished or rewarded.
Of course, whether it is punishment or reward, it is ambiguous, fragrant, beautiful and full of petty interest.
At first glance, these young men and women are all handsome and beautiful, and they are all of different colors, with different bodies and faces.
The young men, some of whom were burly and hard-looking; Some people are thin and handsome; Some people behave magnificently, and they have the style of a tough guy in the military; Some people are sick, and they have the delicate pity of a 'sick beauty'......
The same is true for those women, Yan is thin and fat, tall and petite, and even the color of the hair, the color of the eyes, etc., it is really Chunlan Qiuju who is good at it.
Dozens of young men and women were playing happily, sweat drenching their thin clothes, which clung to their wet bodies and became almost transparent......
The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the frolicking atmosphere of these young people became more and more intense, gradually sliding in a more uncontrollable direction.
Among the people present, only the maroon with long hair, tall and beautiful appearance, a pair of big eyes with a sense of spirit, and occasionally a flash of color in her eyes, she wore a long skirt and a glass of wine, and sat quietly in the corner of the room, looking at those playful companions with disdain.
A small half of these young men and women are students of the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital, and the rest of them are some well-known singers, actors, poets, writers, and so on in the Imperial Capital.
Their professional skills and professionalism may only be average, but if they are handsome enough for men and beautiful enough for women, they are enough to mix well and mix very well in the imperial capital.
A blonde girl with her shoulders half-exposed staggered over, her glass full of spirits swaying, and the amber liquor spilled all over her hands.
The blonde girl walked up to the maroon girl and picked her chin with her hand with a smile: "Hillier, dear, come on, come on, be happy together...... Hee-hee, this time it's all you gathered...... What did you say, who ...... What about the distinguished sir? β
Simon von MΓΌller, who poured blood mold in Port Tulum, was severely beaten by Joe for his insulting remarks, and was accused of 'treason' by Joe with a lot of top-secret information, is her own brother of the same father and mother.
Simon was killed by unknown assassins on a special train to Ruhr City, and the entire Miller family, also because of Simon's involvement, from Hillier's father Viscount Miller, to several other uncles and distant relatives, were all summoned by the Imperial Inspectorate and are under the most severe scrutiny.
The Miller family, which was originally very decent in the imperial capital and had a very nourishing life, almost collapsed in one fell swoop.
Hillier is a woman, and she is not involved in the affairs of the family, and she is also a student of the Fourth University, and she is officially protected by the Fourth University, so she has not lost her freedom when the elders of the clan are imprisoned.
However, the Miller family's assets were frozen, all bank accounts were locked, and all movable and immovable property was seized by the Ministry of Supervision.
Hillier, who was anxious, immediately looked for Matthew, a top student from the Fourth University, and instigated him to assassinate Joe at the cost of the spring breeze...... Sure enough, Matthew was killed in the street by Joe's bodyguards.
Hillier had a few more spring breezes, and bewitched a group of seniors from the Fourth University to make waves, gathering a large group of enthusiastic students to besiege Joe at the gate of the University of Justice.
But Joe's methods were too ruthless, Director Hammer of the University of Justice was too protective, and Hillier's petty methods did not have any effect.
Hillier ...... Hate, hate to the extreme.
Looking at the 'good girlfriend' who had three points of alcohol, but pretended to be seven or eight points drunk, Hillier smiled slightly and gently shook the wine glass in his hand: "Don't worry, my dear." It was actually Senior Andrew who organized this gathering...... His identity, you know, is behind him is the Werner family, the Governor of the Ranin. β
Smiling slightly, Hillier said softly: "The person who came to the party this time is a noble person whose status is comparable to his...... My dear, if you can hook one, even if it is just to be a lover who does not see the light, hey, in your life, you can live a very graceful life like a real noble lady. β
The blonde girl's eyes flashed, and she sat down next to Hillier with a smile, gently hitting her arm with her shoulder: "Oh, Hillier, then, you want to introduce me well...... Let's see which gentleman is the most worthy of my start. β
Hillier nodded, shaking her long, waterfall-like hair, and chuckled, "Of course, we're good sisters...... Hee-hee! β
'Click'!
The heavy door opened, and Andrew, wrapped in a mink coat, gasped in.
Taking off his thick coat, Andrew, whose face was frozen blue and white, gradually returned to normal, he smiled and glanced in the direction of Hillier, and then slapped his palms vigorously.
"Aha, dear gentlemen and ladies, welcome to all of you. I am here to solemnly introduce to you the distinguished guests of today's gathering...... First of all, please honor, Miss Arya! β
He is tall and beautiful, and his facial features are full of charm and evil.
Arya...... The archdiocese bishop of the Ruhr Church of Hill single-handedly presided over the assault on the Marquis of Seeillac and the chapter of Wall. On the night when the Imperial Army broke into the Ruhr City and imposed military control over the entire Ruhr City, Arya sensed that something was wrong and wanted to escape, and fought several Hydra guards at the exit of the Butcher family's secret passage.
As a result, Arya was slapped extremely badly, and she had no power to resist, and Arya, who didn't know where the attack came from, was so frightened that she was so frightened that she hurriedly used the secret technique to save her life and escaped.
After disappearing for a while, Arya, along with two dozen companions, secretly arrived at Hydrderaberg with Andrew's answer.
"Really...... Not bad! Arya's eyes lit up at the young men and women in the room, her pupils flashing with a strange glow, and then she quickly pointed to the two tall, handsome, muscular young men in the room.
The two youths froze, then they glanced at each other with a look of understanding.
Arya has a beautiful appearance, and her temperament is even more mysterious and outstanding, and she can be called the most beautiful opposite sex that the two young people have ever seen in their lives. Arya showed up here, and showed her interest in them......
They didn't mind anything happening to Arya.
They came here expecting something to happen to a noble lady.
For a composer who has only a modest reputation in Hyderabad, and has been in a certain circle for several years, but has not been able to sell even a single piece...... Without the generosity of these noble ladies, where would they be able to continue to mingle in the imperial capital?
They walked up to Arya's side and gently grabbed Arya's flexible arm.
"Snort, snort, good." Arya exclaimed softly, "You're a lot more handsome than Jill Yung Bergman, hee...... Well, brothers and sisters, you're welcome. Everyone came from afar, all the way hard, hurry up according to your own taste, enjoy the ......"
Arya's eyes gradually lit up: "Soon, we will have to do serious business." β
Immediately following Arya into the room, a man in black who was more than eight feet tall sneered, and the black cloak on his body silently turned into wisps of dark gray ash and fell.
The man in black was more than eight feet tall, but he was tall and thin, and his skin was faintly green, giving people the feeling of a wriggling bamboo leaf, and his narrow eyes were extremely cloudy, exuding a chaotic evil glow.
His gaze quickly swept over the men and women in the room, and then he hooked his hand towards Hillier, who was sitting in the corner of the house, "I smell the hatred and resentment in the depths of your soul...... Come on, come on, let me taste your taste! β
Hillier's face changed slightly.
Andrew's face twitched slightly, and then he smiled and nodded to Hillier: "Hillier, accompany this Excellency to rest...... Your Excellency has been by his side in the imperial capital these days, you know? β
Hillier's body tensed slightly, then slowly relaxed.
She stood up with a pretty smile and replied crisply, "It's my honor." β