Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"Although I say this, you might not believe it, but what the Mayflower says is indeed assassination..."

Eleanor was silent for a moment, then spoke with difficulty: "Because... they've studied you and set up this assassination especially for your entanglements in certain aspects."

Based on Master Fuli's past deeds, it's actually not hard to see a point.

In situations that don't touch on principles or are anti-human, Master Fuli's revenge usually focuses on a "Super Double Version: An Eye for An Eye."

Holding a rolling pin, of course, you can't poke Master Fuli's big rump.

But even if the assassination attempt fails, based on the day's dish variety and handiness, the worst outcome would be, when the back garden blossoms, to gnaw on a roast suckling pig.

Though you may lose your own end, it can bring you a cold and heavy billion-dollar laugh.

"... The reason for such a mission is related to Master Fuli critically injuring the Witch King in Furui City."

"With the Witch King seriously injured and gone, some families under the Mayflower's banner developed disloyalty, so the top gathered and came up with such a method to demonstrate their 'martial power'."

Eleanor's face was full of silence, and her tone was filled with complex, indescribable emotions as she explained the ins and outs of the assassination attempt clearly.

Assassinating Master Fuli is impossible.

But with Master Fuli's combat power, even injuring Master Fuli can create a terrifying deterrence.

Coupled with Master Fuli's personality, an eye for an eye.

The Mayflower, temporarily without the Witch King's leadership, thought of such an absurd assassination to show prestige, and failing meant nothing more than a few assassins being spanked.

"......"

Ansheng and Lin Ying, upon hearing this, fell into a brief trance as if lost in the wind, their mouths open but unable to utter a word.

"So, what exactly was your role in this assassination..." Ansheng asked, a black line on his face.

"I'm an assassin." Eleanor, dressed in formal wear, was clearly also a banquet guest, revealed a bitter smile:

"So, do you guys have lubricant? And could you help me book the best proctology hospital?"

"Also, the roast suckling pig isn't necessary; I see the lion-headed goose on the invitation card will suffice..."

This was an assassination doomed to fail. The Mayflower only wanted to demonstrate their capability of approaching Master Fuli.

From the moment the assassination failed, with the Security Bureau's means and capability, it was inevitably a sea, land, and air lockdown, to extract the intelligence chain and related people from the assassins.

Of course.

Eleanor could avoid suffering, but as a spy, she didn't want to abandon her efforts over the years.

She had already gained the trust of the Mayflower's high ranks, making them believe that [Eleanor] was one of their people planted in the Longevity Club's intelligence department.

She was just one step away from accessing the core, where the Immortals were.

This bizarre assassination was a Hongmen Banquet orchestrated by Eleanor under the Mayflower leadership's instructions.

"Or... should you still choose the roast suckling pig? That thing weighs less than ten pounds, while the lion-headed goose usually weighs over ten kilograms, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the pain....."

Ansheng suppressed his laughter and emerged from Lin Ying's embrace to pat Eleanor:

"We're all buddies here, how could I watch you suffer? I'll catch them all later."

"You don't need to hold back, just... due to some unmentionable embarrassing reasons, I hope you pick something smaller."

Eleanor shook her head. Within the Mayflower, martyr complex was revered, and those who sacrificed for their god often rose quickly among the believers.

Without a bit of physical suffering, where's the progress.

"Assassination is nothing to you. I'm mentioning this for some selfish reasons; what I really want to say is the Mayflower Leader isn't dead, it's hidden....."

"Rumor has it, it wants to awaken other false gods?"

Eleanor saw that Master Fuli didn't inquire further and didn't have time to linger, so she spoke straightforwardly.

"Keep an eye on things for me, after the New Year, I'll personally take care of her."

Ansheng nodded slightly, responding once, and stated his next plan.

Though not afraid of the Immortals' threat, if those people want to hide, without Sun Xingyao's Shi Longren power, there's no way to dig them out.....

"See if you have time to come to my place someday, I should be able to help alleviate the genetic mutation you're undergoing."

When Eleanor was about to leave, Ansheng called out to her.

Eleanor was taken aback, turned around, and looked at Master Fuli with some suspicion, then whispered, "Thank you."

Watching Eleanor leave.

Ansheng shook his head.

The sins committed by the Immortals are not light; they attempt to replicate the Dragon People's blood in humans.

Although both originate from the same source, it's only in certain innate aspects that they share origins, like spiritual will inheritance. The Immortals forcibly replicate it, creating numerous victims.

Master Fuli, who has completely transcended life, can sense Eleanor's internal condition.

While acquiring Dragon People traits, she herself suffers from the torment of side effects.

Photophobia like a vampire is just external; at a deeper level, it's the disruption of the genetic pool, with a lot of useless, discarded genetic code transitioning from latent to active.

If one day Eleanor suddenly turns into an ancient giant hamster, digging holes, it wouldn't be surprising.

The faster the Spiritual Particles awaken, the quicker her mutation.

"Such a nimble fatso..." Lin Ying silently complained in her heart.

In Lin Ying's eyes, Eleanor is not the white-haired, red-eyed ice queen; rather, she appears obese, exuding a stinky odor all over.

Eleanor's mental parasite ability not only allows parasitism on a host but also forms a cognitive filter.

...

After meeting with Eleanor, Ansheng didn't linger in the [Stone Coffin] but returned to the surface.

"Xiaolan... hurry over here!"

Just retuning to the banquet hall, Ansheng saw Ah Qing hiding sneakily by the door.

"What? Someone bullying you in there?" Ansheng frowned upon seeing Ah Qing's strange behavior.

Bullying family members on his own turf?

"No, they were just too enthusiastic, I couldn't handle the attention."

Ah Qing stood up from behind the potted plant at the door and patted her bouncing chest:

"Just as I entered the room, Sister Dalin introduced me to everyone, saying I'm Master Fuli's partner. They all gathered around, inviting me to take a seat."

"That seat looks like a medieval pyre." Ah Qing hid behind Ansheng and Lin Ying, pointing inside at a very special chair on a platform.

The chair wasn't flashy, just a sculpted dragon and phoenix rosewood square chair, enough for two to sit.

That position was reserved for Master Fuli, definitely the star position at the banquet.

The guests' intentions were not about the banquet; they came to get acquainted with Master Fuli under the guise of the Lin Clan's banquet.

In the Security Bureau's system, a Spirit Beast partner and a Spirit Beast are like life-and-death partners, buried together after death.

And so, once Ah Qing entered the room, she felt like she was surrounded by devils.

Looking at their smiling faces, it was as if they were ready to put her on the pyre and light the fire.

Ah Qing used the excuse of needing to pee to quickly run out, planning to wait for the little fox to return before going back.

"Is that it?"

"Why are you afraid of them? On our turf, is there even any obstruction? Lin Ying, fetch an overnight baguette!"

"I'll show you just once, Ah Qing, pay attention!"

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