Because of the cooperation with the Disney Company, the waiters lying on the floor were wearing masks, cosplaying famous characters from the Disney Company. There was no doubt that they added a lot of color to this grand welcome party.
At this moment, an elegant man picked up a cocktail and sipped half a mouthful. He then politely said to the lady beside him, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
"I'm very sorry, I have to leave for 10 minutes, dear. My private secretary just sent a message saying that I need to send her an email immediately because it's related to a big business deal."
Although the lady was obviously dressed up, and she was wearing the latest Chanel spring women's clothing, to be honest, her appearance was very ordinary, and her figure was very bloated. In a very simple way, the most protruding part of her body was her belly.
She looked at the man affectionately and said,
"Okay, I'll wait for you, Londo."
Londo's appearance looked a bit like Mr. Tony.
Yes, it was the talented playboy who had inherited the entire industrial group.
Of course, his appearance, speech, demeanor, and talent were also irresistible weapons for women.
Facing the lady's scorching gaze, Londo smiled, nodded politely, and turned to leave.
In the eyes of others, this man and woman should have known each other for many years, but they were still strangers 4 hours ago. The process of their meeting was very coincidental and unexpected:
The lady named Casadra accidentally fell down, then the man hugged her from behind in a gentlemanly manner to avoid embarrassment.
Casadra thought this was a match made in heaven. It was a gift that God finally opened his eyes and gave to her, who was 48 years old and unmarried.
However, this so-called chance encounter was planned in advance. Londo preferred an 18-year-old beautiful blonde girl with a curvy figure. He only flirted with her because of her identity.
Because Casadra's identity was the technical director of a Swiss pharmaceutical company ranked among the top 500 in the world, and the actual controlling party of this pharmaceutical company was the world's most mysterious organization, Umbrelia!!
Yes, Londo was still a trial taker and not a contractor. It did not mean that his strength was not qualified, but it was because he did not want to become a contractor for the time being.
He knew that after becoming a contractor, he would be specially valued by the realm, and the trial takers would only be treated as cannon fodder.
However, Londo had also heard a rumor. If one could use the identity of a Trial Taker to change their class, the Realm would think that they had greater potential and would even give them special benefits.
Therefore, if it was possible, he would change his profession first and then become a contractor to gain some advantages.
The most obvious benefit was the ability to strengthen one's innate talent when one became a contestant. One could choose between strengthening one's innate talent or strengthening one's profession characteristic.
This way, there wouldn't be much of a difference, because personal talents and class characteristics were very important.
However, the class that Langdu planned to change into was rather special. It was a rare class, and the class's characteristics were almost fixed. There were only two ways to improve it.
The first was to obtain the legendary Gold Talent Point.
The second option was to undergo a second class change. For example, a Warrior would become a Berserker, a Defense Specialist, and a Weapons Specialist.
After he did this, he would have a chance to improve his class characteristics very early, which was equivalent to enjoying part of the benefits of the second class change in advance.
Londo felt that his innate talent improvement was obviously not as cost-effective as improving his class characteristics, so he had always maintained the identity of a Trial Taker. It definitely didn't mean that his combat power would be weak.
At this time, Londo's so-called going back to his room to send an email was of course an excuse, because his actual purpose was to complete a side mission.
An hour ago, Londo received a prompt from the Realm, saying that a valuable target had appeared on the ship.
The name of this target was Winky. It seemed that he was blacklisted because he stole Umbrelia's internal secrets. However, because of the recent power struggles within Umbrelia, there was no time to take care of this target.
If Londo could kill him, the confidential documents that were bound to be dropped would be very important to Umbrelia, which could greatly improve its reputation.
Moreover, this side mission had no punishment, which seemed very relaxed.
For Londo, this side mission was like a delicious dessert. Of course, he wouldn't miss it.
After returning to his room, he simply began to take off his clothes, put on sunglasses, and disguised himself from head to toe. He then left the room and wandered in the corridor.
Soon, he saw a well-dressed waiter, so he immediately snapped his fingers. The waiter immediately walked over with a smile and said, "Thank you for your help, Sir.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
Londo took out a stack of euros from his arms, counted 10 100-denomination notes in front of the waiter, then put them in the palm of his hand and said,
"When I boarded the ship just now, I found an old friend I haven't seen for many years. I was about to say hello to him in surprise, but the president happened to call me at this time. After such a delay, I lost sight of this old friend … I wonder if you can help me find him?"
The waiter smiled and said,
"If you can provide the name or photo of this gentleman."
Londo immediately said,
"Of course, his name is Winky, from Malaysia, about 20 years old."
The waiter immediately made a phone call. After saying a few words, he said awkwardly,
"Sir, we can't disclose the privacy of our guests without authorization. This is against the rules, and the guy who inquired about the information is an old-fashioned man …"
Londo smiled and handed over a thousand euros in his hand.
"I think you can try to persuade him."
The waiter immediately took the money and smiled, "Yes, sir.
"Yes, sir. I'll try it now."
After that, the waiter dialed the number again, then gave Londo an accurate number.
"Sir, your friend is in Room 9428."
Londo nodded.
"Thank you very much."
***
Ten minutes later, Londo came to the toilet on the ninth floor of the cruise ship, then checked the supplies and items on him. After confirming that everything was fine, he went to the porthole of the toilet.
At this time, almost all the crew and guests were gathered in the carnival area, so there was no one here. Londo flipped his wrist and a dagger appeared in his palm. The dagger looked fragile but sharp, like it was made of ice, and the edge was glowing with a pale green light.
The porthole on the toilet was sealed, so it could not be pushed open at all, but Londo tried to gently scratch it with the dagger and easily broke it. Then, with a gentle push, the oval-shaped porthole fell into the sea and was directly swallowed by the waves. Not even a trace of water splashed out.
Then, Lang Du jumped out of the room.
Of course, he was not going to commit suicide by jumping into the sea. Instead, he firmly clung to the hull before he fell, then began to crawl quickly like a lizard.
At this time, the cruise ship was sailing in the open sea. The wind was strong and the waves were strong. The surroundings were dark, and Londo was like a small black dot on the hull. He would not attract the attention of others at all. He quickly moved horizontally and soon arrived outside Room 9428.
This room belonged to the VIP cabin, which was second only to the special class suites on the cruise ship. To put it simply, it was equivalent to a standard room in a four-star hotel. The room was about 30 square meters, and not only did it have windows that could be opened, but it also had a mini balcony.
Although the area of the mini balcony was not big, it was enough to place a small round table and two beach chairs. Whether it was gathering with friends to smoke and chat, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the sea and the sky, drinking a glass of red wine with your girlfriend and enjoying the starry night at sea, or enjoying the beautiful weather during the day, this mini balcony could perfectly satisfy all of their needs.
Londo successfully climbed to the top of the mini balcony, then let go of his hand and landed. What was amazing was that he landed silently from a height of about four meters. There was an indescribable flexibility and beauty to his landing, like a cat landing on the ground. It was really amazing.
"Hmm?" At this time, Londo suddenly felt like he was being spied on. He turned his head and looked around, but did not find anything unusual. All he heard was the sound of the wind blowing through the waves. It was dark all around, so he smiled and shook his head. He went back to the balcony and looked through the gap.
Immediately, Londo saw the target he wanted to kill lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and with his back facing him. He was snoring softly. The laptop next to him was still lit up, with a web page open. There was also a cup of coffee on the table.
Based on the principle of prudence, Londo activated the detection ability on the target, and then a series of data popped up.
"Hmm, the opponent is also a contestant? I can only detect limited information. The highest attribute is Spirit, and the lowest attribute is … a mere six points of Physique! Hehehe, what a coincidence, a standard Sorcerer's Physique. I like this kind of brittle skin the most. "
The corners of Londo's mouth curled into a sneer. The data did not lie, and he was now full of confidence in this battle.
So, in the next second, Londo pounced directly. The tempered plastic door burst open like paper. He broke through the door like a cheetah hunting for its prey. In mid-air, he had already raised his dagger and stabbed down at the man on the bed!
[B-Grade Skill: Poison Attack]!
This guy was a typical combat-type Assassin. His explosive power was extremely strong. Once he closed in to a certain distance, it could be said that he was close at hand, and his life and death were in his hands!
Not only that, because he was an Agility + Physique type, he was not as weak as ordinary Agility + Strength type Assassins. After the assassination, he often had the capital to break out of a tight encirclement and escape.
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