Chapter 1123 - 1120: The Power of the Masses

Master Fuli was arranging the matters related to Eleanor's promotion.

Assassins hidden among the food servers exchanged a glance and headed towards Eleanor's position.

"Hello..."

The food server placed the bird's nest soup appetizer in front of Eleanor, discreetly showing the electronic watch displaying the current time.

The assassination of Master Fuli was divided into three stages, the first stage was for them to make the attempt first.

If they failed, then Eleanor would take over, redirecting the blame onto the Longevity Club.

If even that didn't work, they would resort to their ace in the hole, summoning the priest hiding in the kitchen to spike the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall stew or drinks with some strong poison.

The operation to display martial force and decapitation could not afford to fail.

"......"

Eleanor looked at the food server's watch, her cheeks showing a hint of difficult expression.

"Could you keep your broken watch away a bit? Can't you see the atmosphere here? Your ability to read the room is even worse than a border collie's."

Naturally, Eleanor wouldn't insult people, nor would she have such intense emotional fluctuations.

But she really couldn't hold it anymore, the food server might not have seen the earlier scene where guests were circling around Master Fuli, begging for cooperation.

And now the play had started, agents from various families and teachings followed local customs, holding a cup of cola to wish Master Fuli an enjoyable meal before dining.

And you guys still think about assassination?

I am already wondering how to squat in defense later so as not to be overwhelmed by the angry crowd.

The merit of protecting the master!

Let's not even talk about whether protection is needed, this matter is about participation and expressing intentions.

"Loyal, just too loyal..." Eleanor sighed in her heart, "It's just that I'm really not loyal anymore."

"Eliminate Master Fuli's tyranny, Blue Star returns to divine grace!"

While Eleanor was lamenting, the food servers had already gradually approached the main table, and a shout of anger rang out, startling all the guests who stood up, just to see a man behind Master Fuli, rushing up with a knife.

"Bang—"

Lin Ying, sitting next to Master Fuli, raised her left hand without hesitation, and the porcelain spoon in her hand shot out like an arrow off the string.

The porcelain spoon hit the knife edge with a "bang" and shattered into pieces, and the broken ceramic shards, like shrapnel, shot at the assassin with enormous force, sending his body flying.

"?"

The atmosphere at the wedding banquet scene was quiet for a moment, Lin Bingyun's expression changed drastically, getting up and ready to shout to close the door to prevent the hidden assassins from escaping.

Guests below were more anxious than Lin Bingyun.

"Protect him, protect him! Master Fuli has been attacked—" Moya was overjoyed, using a table for leverage, she leaped into the air, accomplishing gene alteration.

Her entire body bulked up, fur was white as powder, standing at three meters two, a female Minotaur weighing six hundred pounds descended from the sky, her hooves stomping heavily on the assassin.

"Protect him!"

Moya shouted loudly, as her hooves stomped on the assassin, she ran towards Master Fuli, using her body to guard him fiercely: "The Atlanta Family swears to defend the safety of Master Fuli to the death."

"Hit him!"

Some guests who were scared regretted deeply after seeing Moya's actions, slapped themselves twice, quickly thinking of a remedial measure.

"Ah?"

Just stamped into the ground by a minotaur hoof, the assassin, just caught a breath, confusedly opened his eyes to see a mob surrounding him with chairs inviting him to greetings.

"Don't draw blood, today's the master's family wedding banquet, let's use props to smash, hurt but not kill, good for captive too!"

The assassins having no time to act, were stunned staring at the temporarily formed group of eighteen Arhats, and their brothers in faith who were being battered.....

"Don't let those servers go either, if weapons are found on them, bring them over and beat them too!"

A black-haired beastman with a gray neck fur, and a fox's head, can't squeeze into the Arhat formation, glanced at Master Fuli, stood on the table and shouted.

"Whoa ya ya....."

The food server assassins had yet to react before being pressed to the ground by a surge of guests, searched, and upon finding a rolling pin, picked it up and started hitting.

"......."

Eleanor was silent, glanced at the silent Huhu at the main table, very consciously got up, walked to the front door of the banquet hall, and closed the double doors.

"Hello? Security Bureau? I want to report, there was an assassination at Master Fuli's wedding banquet..." Eleanor dialed to the Security Bureau, trying to stop this absurd assassination.

Is this damn really an assassination?

Isn't this supposed to be killing the enemy general amidst an army of one million?

Eleanor shook her head, sat back on the chair waiting for those assassins to give her away too.

"....What kind of situation is this."

"A good opportunity for progress, ruined by others." Ansheng scanned the scene helplessly, starting to mock.

"Good hit, keep hitting hard!" Ah Qing waved her arms to cheer everyone on.

Although she listened to the little fox explaining the background of Eleanor's incident.

But attempting violence against the fox of her family, justified depravity!

"Ah Qing, go capture her!" Ansheng signaled to Ah Qing to go beat Eleanor up.

"Got it."

Ah Qing thought for a moment, gathered her courage, stepped forward, conjured a black stick from her palm.

"Dong—"

Crisp "dong" sound resounded, leaving Eleanor no time to react, eyes rolling back, directly fainted.

Among the fragile mages, Eleanor was at the bottom even in physique.

"Pop?"

The mushroom sprouted from Eleanor's head looked confusedly at her creator Ah Qing.

Sis...you seem to have killed someone with that bash!

Ah Qing's eyes widened, full of panic she shouted to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, I seem to have killed someone..."

...

The banquet assassination hadn't started yet, and the assassins were already overwhelmed by the vast crowd.

Security Bureau operatives knocked at the door with strange expressions, entirely blocked by the guests outside the hall, even after half-hour thrashing inside, the misshapen assassins were released.

At the venue, the main theme was to fight without questioning, various exciting combat techniques staged as an exhibition for Master Fuli.

"Master Fuli...were you assassinated?"

Jin Wanlin looked at the full, round-bellied happy fox, then glanced at the guests in the banquet hall, still wanting more, and said:

"Which general dared this bold move, attempting an assassination of Fox Grandmaster in Lin Clan's territory and among friends?"

After receiving Eleanor's call, no one in the Security Bureau believed it.

In Master Fuli's territory, assassinating Master Fuli, what kind of genius child could come up with such an idea?

If only.....

If only at the Security Bureau, non-Woodcutter comrades would need gear just to counterattack.

However, at today's Lin Manor, gene-modified guests filled the venue.

Security Bureau and Police Bureau deployed a thousand people to maintain the venue's order, preventing disturbances.