"

Feitan, who was sitting there with nothing to do, squinted at the alcoholic who was so familiar with himself when he was drunk, and ignored him.

"Hey hey, don't ignore people, looking at your bitterness and hatred, you must have experienced a lot of things before you came to this ship, right?"

"Hiccup? Now that you're on this ship, forget all the shackles of the world?"

The alcoholic burped, and the people around covered their noses and walked away from here.

Feitan also narrowed his eyes expressionlessly, but he was looking in the direction behind the drunkard.

"Binding? This thing is not for forgetting, but for destroying!"

A voice suddenly came from behind the drunkard, and he wanted to look back.

But because he drank too much, his head couldn't support it, and before he had time to turn his head, he fell groggy to the ground.

Before he was about to fall asleep, there was a conversation between the two in his ears.

"Leave Feitan, and the two troublemakers, Wojin and Nobunaga, are back."

"What's the result? And what about your pharaoh's hat?"

"Forgot to take it, look back and see if you can make it up. As for the result, you'll know when you come!"

"I'm Maor, here to talk about the peace deal?"

In the 1014 area room, Kurapika and the princesses had just settled the three new guards when the doorbell and a calm voice rang outside the door.

Exactly what was agreed before, Lieutenant Maor, a subordinate of the fifth prince Cibepa?

After getting the concubine's favored servant to open the door, an old man with a wrinkled face, but with a military temperament and full of energy, stood there straight.

After entering the house under the guidance of the servant, the old man had a panoramic view of the environment in the field at a very fast speed.

The fourteen princes that Princess Oyt was holding in her arms, and the eight guards standing behind it.

There were also five bodyguards in suits (Slaka, Kurapika, Bill, and Hasto Sakata) who were standing apart, as well as a guard in a soldier's uniform, who must have come from a prince. 5.6

in addition…

Maor frowned imperceptibly and glanced at Kim, who was rudely sitting on the sofa.

But soon, the frown turned into doubt.

Such an ignorant guard, the princess and many other guards did not have any objections, but took it for granted.

And from his decades of experience, it can be seen that this is of course not disguised, but from the heart.

This is very strange, so many people can tolerate the existence of such guards.

In particular, the soldiers under the eldest prince have the clearest respect for superiors and inferiors.

As arrogant as they are, seeing such guards exist, they will definitely attack.

And that soldier just stood there in such an orderly manner without saying a word, which is too weird, right?

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

Maor's mind moved, and all his thoughts were suppressed, his face returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened, and he saluted Princess Oyt slightly. ?

539 A prince is about to be assassinated? ! Blame you for being born into the Kajin royal family!

"I'm the guard Kurapika, so can the agreement be fulfilled now?"

Kurapika stepped forward and said to Maor.

Seeing that so many people were listening here, and the soldiers of the first prince were still ignorant, Maor suppressed the strangeness in his heart, made a "please" gesture, and nodded.

"No problem, all we need is the information of [Nian]. As for how to use this information, it depends on the individual.

When Maor found out that he tentatively said the word [read], except for the guards who seemed to have just arrived here and didn't understand the situation, their eyes changed slightly.

And after the other people didn't have any discoloration, they couldn't help but be sure again, something must have happened here!

Immediately, the warning signs in his heart rose, and he quietly observed the fastest way to get out of the door as soon as there was an abnormal situation.

"I think so."

Kurapika replied without changing his expression, but thought in his heart:

"But the secret about Nian, even what you see with your own eyes, may not be true."

After that, Kurapika began to explain the basics of thinking in more detail to the Maor guards in front of Princess Oyt and many guards. 2

And the egg in the pot ceremony, how the beasts of the princes came into being.

"Nian beasts are influenced by each prince's aptitude and character, and their abilities and forms are quite different, so we must not jump to conclusions prematurely."

While Maor listened intently, Kurapika couldn't help but think of the sun roulette beast on the head of the third prince Jolai.

"As for the core question you want to ask the most, [whether it can drive the ability to read in a short time], from the conclusion, it is possible."

Kurapika said calmly: "I can teach you the ability to read, but the other princes must be informed of the whole situation. As for whether they are willing to participate, it is up to them to make their own conclusions.

With this last and most crucial sentence, Maor got all the information he wanted, saluted Princess Oyt, and immediately left this weird room.

Kim was noncommittal about Kurapika's agreement to teach all the other princes and their guards the ability to read, in order to make the situation stalemate and make the water more muddy.

Anyway, this has no effect on him, but he thinks that Kurapika may do this, which may also be beneficial to their next moves.

Suddenly, as if Jin had received some information, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

Touching his chin, an unintelligible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There, is the direction of the Twelve Princes, Kikizawa.

In the blood-stained battle for the throne, the first victim will finally appear...?

Meanwhile, in room 1007.

"Have you rested yet?"

Maureen on the sofa raised his head and looked at Luzlus who was still lying there with his eyes closed.

"What's the matter, Master?

As soon as he heard Maureen's question, the guy jumped up from the sofa.

And he waved his hand very cleverly, and asked the servants to bring some drinks.

That look of energy, no matter how full you look, doesn't look like those people who are overworked and exhausted.

"It's no big deal

Maureen took a glass of watermelon juice from the waiter, bit the watermelon and inhaled:

"That is, the prince will be assassinated soon."

"Oh, what do I think it is, it turns out it's just this... what, what, what?!"

Luzelus was still nodding intently, but it seemed that something was wrong.

I didn't react at first, and then when I realized something, I suddenly exclaimed there.

"A prince is about to be assassinated?!"

"The battle of succession has only just begun, and the royal dinner has only just passed!!

Luzzilus couldn't sit still and started to walk.

"Could it be that because of my actions, it stimulated some princes and made them start to ignore it?"

His brows clenched, wondering if it was his own reasons that led to the current situation.

"No, it has nothing to do with you."

Maureen said calmly.

In the original version, it was at this time, when no one cared, that the young prince's life just passed away like the wind.

In the dark night, on the bed resting in his room, he died alone and very embarrassed at the hands of a guard under the command of a certain princess.

"Are you going to stop it?"

Maureen asked.

"Prison II"

-^4/1%oo

Luzluth subconsciously replied immediately.

But he paused, then asked, "Which prince is about to be attacked?"

"Why, who are you saving people?"

Maureen asked with a smile.

"If it's Benjamin, Camilla, and Jolly, I don't need to save me at all."

Luzlus curled his lips, "And Cheledonich, a cruel pervert who plays with people's lives, will die as far as he wants, and no one wants to care about his life or death.

"And Salisaree, the idiot who only knows how to spend a lot of money, he deserves to die."

As he spoke, Luzluth thought about the nonsense of these unreliable brothers, and his tone gradually became more serious. Obviously, in Luzluth's mind, these brothers and sisters, the first three don't need him to pay attention.

The other princes he detested were only the fourth prince Celidonich and the eighth prince Salisare.

He wouldn't take care of the two when something happened to them, and even clapped his hands to cheer them up.

As for the other princes, it was very simple in Luzluth's mind, they were all his own brothers and sisters.

Of course, it can save one.

Anyway, he didn't believe that these brothers and sisters were alive and would prevent him from taking the throne from his father.

If his father really killed this, then Luzluth would not mind implementing it, a little story I heard from Master Maureen. So that his wise and marvelous Twice-Cooked Pork Dad knows what it is called [The Change of Xuanwu Gate]!

"Okay master, can you tell me which prince I am?"

Luzzilus rubbed his wrists, obviously wanting to keep fighting.

It feels pretty good to try my skills from Camilla.

The feel is pretty good so far.

"Which prince? She, she is

Maureen pointed O in a certain direction

the other side.

In room 1012, Mugizawa's boudoir is unique.

At this time, due to the daytime hamster bear and nian beast against ten

!1!

The control of "Are you free?" by the prince's guard Said, consumed a lot of mental and physical strength of Mugizawa, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

And the hamster bear, who had been grinning at the door canthal teeth, was also unable to maintain the collapsed figure because of the consumption of Mumu Ze's physical strength, and immediately disappeared into the room like a bubble.

If it wants to appear next time, it can only wait until Kikizawa's energy becomes abundant again.

However, Mugizawa, whether it can survive tonight is still a question?

It didn't take long for the hamster bear to disappear, and the door of Mu Muze's boudoir was silently opened. .

How could 540 be you? ! How could it not be me?

"Am I going to die here?"

Sensing that the power in his body was rapidly receding, this idea suddenly popped into Mugizawa's mind.

"Sure enough, this is my destiny, destined to die in this battle for the succession of the throne."

After the hope of surviving had faded in his heart, Mugizawa's eyes dimmed, and he gradually gave up his struggle.

"I just didn't expect it to be so fast."

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