Chapter 156: It’s hard to suppress the intention to kill

Almost all the monks wanted to see were in the dance. Huigang gently adjusted his figure and fell in the courtyard at the door of the dance. There was a guard in plain clothes on the ground. It was obviously to cooperate with the dance and was dressed very gorgeously.

Huigang had already judged when she was in mid-air that if the guard was overturned, she would alarm the three armed knights nearby, and the lookout whistle on the bell tower.

Of course he would not make such a mistake. The guard standing there was obviously not his own job, staring at the dance not far away. In the noble life here, the most basic entertainment was regular hunting and wild parties and dance parties.

The dance party is an excellent place for young men and women to strengthen each other, the exchange of aristocratic forces, the seduction of wild bees and waves, and collusion and struggle between various factions.

With the melodious music, delicious food and wine, and the warm spring dance hall, such activities are much better than hunting caused by wind and rain, and naturally become the most held activities.

However, it is the case with the royal family and the nobles, and even civilians often hold it. The guard's position is a hidden position to monitor a path leading from the dance hall to the inner palace.

According to the strict guard here, the guard position here is actually optional, but the royal defense must not miss any possible danger.

The guard heard someone coming towards him from behind, and thought that it was a nobleman who had drunk too much and could not find a convenient place. He reluctantly took back his attention from the music of the dance party. He was about to say a few words that this was a taboo place, so please go elsewhere to make a cliché.

Seeing a young man dressed in a simple and somewhat ragged manner standing behind him, smiling gently. The guard was knocked faint by the monk with his fingers before he could even be shocked.

The people next to them knew nothing about this, and it was because the monk was too fast. When the guard was still motionless, his gorgeous clothes were stripped off. In a blink of an eye, the monk was already swaying in front of the dance party. When he was leaping in the air, he had noticed the activities of these guard posts.

There were several servants at the gate of the dance. Obviously, there was no need to be so rigorous when the guards on the outside came to the place where the dignitaries entered and left. Moreover, it was now in the world of peace, and there were many outstanding strong men from the Drew Empire among the people participating in the dance.

The servants standing at the door were full of resentment and served the companions of the nobles in the hall. They could see the beautiful ladies secretly eating and drinking delicious food and wine, but the few of them were in charge of the reception were quite frustrated, especially in the cold wind in the early winter.

There were no guests coming and going in front of the door, listening to the laughter and melodious music inside. There were also sometimes food and wine fragrances that made them more and more anxious, but they had to endure it.

The attendant standing in front saw a secret whistle standing next to him walking out and immediately found a way to vent. Just as he was about to shout, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him.

The figure had disappeared. The servant rubbed his eyes and did not dare to say this to his companions. Of course, in the cold wind outside, there was an occasional breeze blowing by, and no one would notice it.

Huigang was at the door, at such a close distance. He could not run hard at all, but in a blink of an eye, the monk's speed had already increased to an extremely high level.

Standing on the edge of the dance floor, the monk stopped lightly. He looked at himself in disbelief. His speed was faster than people's sight. What kind of state was this?

It is different from the numerous warnings outside the dark areas of the entire palace. It is obviously tight on the outside and loose on the inside. To put it bluntly, if the warriors and magicians outside are all around this gorgeously decorated dance floor, then these guests may regard this as a trap rather than a party.

Among the nobles, civil servants and clergymen of the Drew Empire, they were all dressed in elegant and generous dresses. Although elegant, they were also extremely gorgeous. The ladies and socialites were even more magnificent, competing to show their beauty and family wealth.

However, the military officers and the priests of the Temple of War adhered to tradition and were relatively simple. The monk saw the figures of Marquis Omok and his son Simon in the crowd. The two of them were dressed simply, and they looked not much different from the clothes of the guards outside.

The monk who had recovered was much clearer. When he was in the sky above the palace like a big bird, he saw that the officers attending the dance were dressed very similar to the guards outside.

In fact, the dress on the monk is the most ordinary knight in Drew's army. The knights here do not refer to their profession, but to their class. The first class of noble children is often the title of knight, and these knights constitute the most numerous aristocratic class in the entire Drew Empire.

Moreover, in various administrative regions, noble knights often need to fulfill their obligation to serve as the largest local lord. Of course, in maintaining a standing army, this service often becomes a ritual obligation, such as guarding the palace.

The same regular sergeants were no different from the costumes of these noble knights. When Huigang came in, several secret guards in the crowd noticed him.

Huigang looked nothing surprising. She was wearing an ordinary knight dress and could not tell that she had fighting spirit or magic. The guards in charge of internal security quickly lost their interest in this person.

However, those who were whispering on the benches on the periphery, chatting or flirting, all looked at the monk. Although Huigang is not sharp now, she seems to have an innate noble temperament, which is a faint reserve.

The gentle and humble Huigang is a powerful warrior. This kind of restraint in character and the ostentatiousness of martial arts have a strange charm. In the eyes of these people today, they naturally seem to be outstanding children trained by a family with a long history and high status and power.

The well-trained royal waiter quickly brought champagne and red wine to the monk, the newcomer. In order to cover up, Huigang reached out to take a glass and nodded at the other party with a smile, which was considered a thank you.

The waiter was obviously stunned. On this night, I don’t know how many guests with noble identities had served drinks and food, but the first one was to express his gratitude. The waiter bowed slightly and lowered his head and retreated. The monk’s behavior seemed to the people around him. Some of them showed contempt in their eyes, while others were thinking about it, but their evaluation of the monk was much higher.

Huigang didn't notice the attention of these people at all. He calmly walked to an unnoticed place and looked at the people in the venue.

Since it was a grand gathering held by the royal family, the center of the gathering was naturally the emperor's family. In the hall, there was a clear area where dozens of distinctly-clad warriors guarded it. Emperor Drew Lindre V sat there, obviously, compared to the old age and dissatisfaction. In just a few months, he had changed from being healthy and strong at that time to being so surviving.

You can see a few people around you who are obviously looking like a nobleman, and the Archbishop Bogus whom you met in Muni Cathedral was also among them.

Under the emperor who was obviously in poor spirits, the two princes sat there, but their situations were very different. Prince Kersen was surrounded by aristocrats with smiles and flattering expressions, as well as many noble ladies and even some noble ladies.

The cardinals of the Church of Light also sat there, forming a circle in a faint form, the Church of Light, Prince Kerson, and the noble officials who were inclined to be in power.

As for the second prince Fanster, who is farther away from the emperor, he is much deserted, with only a few officers and senior priests from the Temple of War.

The eldest prince looked up and pretended to be humble and dealt with the people around him. The second prince Fanster made a laugh. From here, we can see that there may be no suspense in the dispute over the throne.

But Huigang was not paying attention to this power struggle. Seeing the royal family and people from the Light Church sitting there, a surge of anger rushed straight to their heads. No matter what the situation was like, the monks in the past could always calmly deal with it. But now they couldn't control it.

In order to hide his loss of composure, the monk lowered his head and looked at the red wine in the glass in his hand but found that the bright red seemed to be blood flowing out.

The force in his hand gradually became uncontrollable, but Huigang did not dare to move rashly. Next to Emperor Drew Lindre V, the irreconcilable middle-aged swordsman Blunt was sitting intimately with Master Thorne next to him. Archbishop Bogus was below.
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