As a deacon of the house of Lampeluki

"Finally cleared the ..."

Ren Suo looked at the high score of 85 points in front of him, and put down the gamepad to appreciate his results with satisfaction.

"Complete the basic goal of the mission - 60 points;"

"Kill a medium number of enemies - 5 points;"

"Saving a moderate amount of innocent people - 5 points;"

"Complete Special Side Quests - 15 Points;"

"The overall rating is 85 points, which is extraordinary."

"The score of this mission: 85 points (extraordinary), the highest score of the mission: 85 points (extraordinary)".

"Did you choose to upload this result as the final result?" Once uploaded, you will be rewarded with a merit that matches the rating level."

"Once the review is uploaded, this section will be closed completely."

Ren Suo couldn't think of anything else that could continue to be optimized, so he chose to upload this result, and he wouldn't continue to play this chapter anyway.

"It's so late?" Ren Suo looked at his phone and found that it was already 23:29, although he had found a way to complete the side quest, but it was not easy to perfectly protect Yuffie Lampeluki and Karene Lampeluki, and he also had to protect the guests outside as much as possible, and Ren Suo had to do it again several times to play his satisfactory ending.

"The task evaluation has been uploaded, and you have received 15 merit points, please use it properly."

"You have obtained a one-star chest*1, which you can open in the Content Vault."

"Since it's a free chapter, you won't be able to get exclusive rewards."

"The 'Bloody Dinner' chapter of 'The Assassin' has been closed, thank you for playing, the small world is endlessly fun!"

Ren Suo turned off the TV, and when his mind relaxed after being immersed in the game all 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, and half an hour later, when his head came into contact with the pillow, it was like a meeting of golden wind and jade dew, and he fell directly into a peaceful sleep that he couldn't wake up from the pain in his buttocks.

...

A few hours later, the foggy capital of England unexpectedly ushered in a misty drizzle.

The city, which has been the center of the world since the 18th century, has been handed over to future generations, but it still has an amazing heritage.

In the misty drizzle and dim street lamps, travelers walking in the city seem to feel the pride precipitated by the original empire on which the sun never sets.

With the arrival of one car after another, the Black Thorn Building, which stands in the rain, welcomes countless distinguished guests.

Most of the guests were traditional aristocrats that had existed before the Glorious Revolution or new families that had risen to prominence within a century, and it was a dinner party for the upper classes, who liked to exchange their interests in casual conversation.

On the side of the road, which was only 300 meters away from the Black Thorn Building, a BMW 750Li was parked on the side of the road, and Angels patted the steering wheel helplessly and asked, "Karen, where did you put the umbrella... Alas, forgot again. "

The driver, Karen, fell ill yesterday and Angels had to drive himself for the past two days, but the last time he drove was when he was getting his driver's license - he had no interest in driving.

Although Angel could drive, he didn't pay much attention to the amount of fuel he had left, and now he ran out of fuel and broke down on the side of the road.

Luckily, it's not far from the Black Thorn Mansion, and Ingres can walk directly to it, but the next problem comes - there is no umbrella in the car. Cullen was also in charge of the umbrella, and Angel didn't know where he put it.

Angel sighed, first used his mobile phone to notify the insurance company to come and tow the truck, and then he got out of the car and walked directly to the building that stood not far away in the fog and rain.

"It's okay, the rain is light and won't affect me much..." Ingres comforted himself as a speeding car rolled over the water on the ground and splashed onto Angles' clean suit.

"Oh God!" Angel cursed and watched the car leave quickly without stopping, "Don't let me see you again, or I'll stuff your face into Uncle Tom's pie!" "

Ingres walked briskly towards the Black Thorn Mansion, he really didn't want to be baptized a second time by the side of the road - hell, it couldn't have been more unlucky today, could he?

At this moment, a handsome young man with an Asian face and a little red tear mark on his eyebrows walked up to Angle, "Is that Mr. Ingres Ricard?" I'm a deacon at Lampeluki, and your clothes seem to be dirty, so please come with me for a clean one. "

The handsome young man took the initiative to take a step forward, and the black umbrella in his hand shrouded Ingres's head, and Ingres, who no longer accepted the raindrops to wash his face, breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really troublesome... How do you know I'm Angel Ricard? "

The handsome young man smiled slightly: "As a deacon of the Lampeluki family, it is natural to memorize the information of the guests. I'll escort you to the Mansion of Black Thorns, come with me. "

Today's bad luck ended here, and Ingres breathed a sigh of relief and turned down the path after the handsome young man.

Why not take the avenue? Ingres was a little puzzled and asked, "It doesn't seem like this is the way to the Black Thorn Mansion..."

"Really?"

With a laugh, Angel felt a pain in the back of his head and suddenly lost consciousness.

After a few minutes, the handsome young man walked towards the Black Thorn Mansion with his head held high and an umbrella.

"This gentleman, please show me the invitation." The waiter politely stopped him, glanced at him and said, "Are you Your Excellency Albus Ricard?" "

"No, I'm Albus Ricard's nephew," said the handsome young man politely, "Uncle has something to do for the time being, and has entrusted me to attend the dinner party in Lampeluki on my uncle's behalf." "

"Okay, please come with me."

The handsome young man took the elevator to the banquet hall on the ninth floor, and the moment he stepped in, the whole person seemed to flicker.

Without hesitation, he strode to a corner of the banquet, accidentally touching a young girl's arm, causing the amber liquid from her glass to spill on the brown man in the suit next to him.

Then the handsome young man quickly sneaked into the crowd and hidden, and while the man in the brown suit was cleaning up, the handsome young man passed by him with a wine glass in his hand, and left with a pistol and silencer accessories in his left hand.

He walked down the aisle and revealed his identity to pass through the middle-aged deacon and the man in black—they had never seen Ingres Ricard, and although they were a little surprised that Ingres actually looked Chinese, they would not stop him.

After entering the atrium, the handsome young man assembled the pistol and opened the safe, and walked towards Karene Lampeluki and Yuffie Lampeluki who were surrounded by everyone with a smile.

The carpet in the atrium perfectly conceals the footsteps of leather shoes, and the fingers on the trigger are slightly strained, and there is a smile on his face that makes people involuntarily get close. When Yufi, dressed in fancy clothes, noticed the handsome Asian man, the distance between them was no more than a meter.

"Hello." Yuffie stretched out his hand and greeted: "Are you from the cherry blossom country?" "

"No, I'm Chinese." The handsome young man tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "Miss Yuffie ..."

"There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not..."