Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 133: Bait

　　 took advantage of these bold "aunts" to turn the banquet into a blind date, and Ivan found an excuse and hurriedly slipped out.

　　 Behind him, a series of "kindly" laughs were made by the ladies watching him look at his slightly embarrassed back.

　　 "Aven, here!"

　　 "Krell, you finally came."

　　Leaving the small circle formed by several ladies, Ivan didn't take two steps before he ran into his roommate Krell, who was also his teammate selected for this operation.

　　 "What's wrong, is there anything?" Seeing Ivan's uncomfortable look, Krell looked around the hall suspiciously, and nothing unusual happened.

　　 "It's more terrifying than it is! Forget it, I left too early, do you have any new instructions on the commander's side?"

　　"No, the two of us were originally invited to this banquet. The commander just asked us to temporarily serve as a backup force just in case. At least the college did not receive any application from the City Hall for assistance or cooperation. "

　　Krell shook his head when he heard this, saying that he didn't know any inside information.

　　 "Is that so?"

　　 Aiwen’s question was not a sudden whim, but because of the seabird detection network that had been fully turned on, and an abnormality had just been discovered.

　　 in a holographic overhead view like satellite remote sensing.

　　 As the night fell, there was a group of vigorous figures quietly gathering in the hotel, hiding in the rooms near the periphery, even if you think about it with your knees, you know that they can't be ordinary people.

　　 did not dare to let the seabirds get too close, but was judged by standing and moving far away.

　　 One, two... There should be five official-level supernatural beings and ten fully armed trainee knights. It seems that their attire should belong to the strongest of the city guards.

　　 Seeing these city guards in the dark, combined with Krell's words, Ivan was suddenly stunned.

　　 In the latest battle report, on the second night, the Knights of the Iron Wall and the Arakkoa troops cooperated and caught the tails of the two "Murders", the "Honorable Murder Prince" and the "Fat Murder Clown", and Successfully wiped them out.

　　 plus the "hammer following the madman" that he killed on the first day, the "murderer" has actually gone out of seven.

　　 But in the two days that were received, the City Guards, which should have been one of the main forces, were not harvested, and the consul, your Excellency, became obviously impatient.

　　 is obvious and easy to see. Today's banquet is a trap he set up with the city guards aside from other forces.

　　Use the festive crowd to lure the remaining "murderers" into the bait.

　　 Whether it is sincerely wishing to solve the "murder ghost" incident as soon as possible, whether it is to show the ability to the Crown Prince and the upper echelons of the kingdom, or to eliminate the influence of such vicious events during the ruling period.

　　 There is no doubt that this is a dangerous move!

　　 Although the actions of "killers" have their own rules, they all have tragedies or even tragedies in common, and the people celebrating them are still very attractive to them. I just don't know who among the remaining "disciples of the devil", "poisonous bluebell", "white-faced dancer", and "random host" will be attracted.

　　 However, no matter which one comes, this banquet will become a dangerous vortex.

　　 The initial guess was confirmed. Ivan is considering whether to forcefully send his aunt out first, but the time for the start of the banquet has quietly arrived...

　　 "Gentlemen and ladies! Welcome everyone..." The consul stood in the middle of the banquet hall and gave a welcome speech to the guests passionately.

　　 There is no way, let go of the surging thoughts in my mind for a while and watch the changes. Ivan stabbed Creel lightly with his elbow and slammed into the center of the crowd.

　　 "Krell, who is standing next to the Archon?"

　　 "That's his wife and only daughter. What's wrong? Do you have any thoughts about that beautiful lady? Hey..." Krell made a facial expression that a man understands, admitting that he understands Ivan's idea.

　　 "What do you think?! Get your energy up, it won't be calm tonight!"

　　 Aiwen sighs that the Archon really has lost his blood! It doesn't count to go to battle in person, even if you bring out your own wife and daughter, you are confident to such a degree that you are not afraid of being true.

　　 Suddenly, Ivan felt something moved in his arms.

　　 quietly took out his "Violet Eye" ID card, a line of information has flowed through my heart.

　　 closed his eyes slightly and reconnected to the seabirds' vision. At this time, the petite pin-tailed Swift and the white seagulls that can be seen everywhere have spread all over the hotel, and everything in the banquet is in Aiwen's eyes.

　　 This is also his biggest support.

　　 Soon Ivan saw two familiar figures on the open platform protruding from the banquet hall on the second floor.

　　 One was dressed in the uniform of a school officer like himself, but he was of a higher rank and was already a lieutenant colonel; the other was a beautiful lady in a grass-green dress, shining brightly under the lights of the banquet hall.

　　 are his two friends, Anthony and Dillis, who he knew well in the "Shadow Library".

　　The day before yesterday, they had contacted Irving to discuss a joint action against those "killers". Thinking of having one more helper and more power, Aiwen also agreed, although it was only an agreement to send out a search in private, but it did not conflict with the official mission.

　　 "Ivan! If you have found it, come to the Hotel "Roses Crown"."

　　 This is the message just sent to Aiwen through the "Violet Eye" ID card. Although this kind of messaging witchcraft built into the ID card can't span too far, it's still not a problem to use in the city.

　　 It’s just that both the sending and receiving parties must activate the mental power, which makes it impossible to popularize at all.

　　 Obviously, they also found an anomaly when attending this banquet, and summoned Aiwen, who had said hello in advance, to come and hunt together.

　　 After simply replying to the news that he was here to reassure them, Ivan put away the card. As long as you can't hide anything from your eyes in this hotel, you can support it at any time~IndoMTL.com~Quickly go, Aiwen, it's time for the first dance! "

　　 At this time, Davli, who was unaware of the danger, saw that Ivan had not gone back, so she looked for it directly. The dances in the upper class have rules. The first dance is usually done by the partners who come together, and then they will be free to communicate with each other, and Aiwen is the partner brought by Davli.

　　 It is very rude and embarrassing to let a lady without a partner of the opposite sex.

　　 "Okay, Auntie!"

　　 "Is this your friend?" Davli suddenly saw Krell standing next to Ivan and asked curiously.

　　 "Hello Madam! I am Alvin’s classmate Krell Dawson, and I am honored to meet you!" I don’t need an introduction from Alvin, but Krell, who has an outgoing personality, has already taken the initiative to introduce himself.

　　 "Dawson? Is it the Dawson of the First Fleet General Dawson?"

　　It was not Davli who was talking, but Mrs. Teresa who came with her dancing partner from behind.

　　 "If the First Fleet doesn't have a second General Dawson, that's my uncle!" It is something to be proud of that the name of the family can be recognized by others, and Creel very generously admitted .

　　 "It really is a young man from the Dawson family, my family..."

　　 "Well, Du Lisha, let's get in first, there is still a lot of time to socialize." Davli knew her best friend's nature and interrupted her in time.

　　 "Krell, I'll pass first, and talk after the first dance. Bye!"

　　 "Okay, see you later." Krell, who waved to watch Irving and Davli leave arm in arm, suddenly realized that although he had an invitation letter, he was not ready to attend at first, and was suddenly arranged later. Mission, how can there be a partner?

　　 Ah, so bleak...!