"Men and children stand on the left, women and elders stand on the right. Hand over your jewelry and belongings, and please consciously open your storage items. Gentlemen, take care of your children, otherwise we will teach them how to be quiet."
In the concert hall of the Grand Opera House, Charles was carrying a tray, followed by Jacob carrying a sack. A group of upper-class people from the Ukuru Courtyard gathered at the east and west ends of the concert hall at Louis' instructions.
Mu Hua sat at the edge of the stage, looking at the two groups of people on both sides, kicking his calves from time to time, and Shanda paid more careful attention to the crowd in case anyone made any unusual movements.
Skeletons were wandering around the crowd, and red snakes formed from blood were hissing. Many upper-class people unexpectedly gathered here. In order to stop them from making trouble, Mu Hua finally killed some of the ones with bad tempers, which also calmed down the remaining hundreds of people.
Mu Hua killed Bishop Benson and Director Wallis, and a flame turned several noble families into ashes. He was a true thug.
And who among those present did not take crisis management courses related to the current situation when they were young? Those were the most important compulsory courses when they were young.
It's just that it has never been used for many years. Driven by arrogance, some people initially forgot the way and attitude they were taught when they were young to deal with thugs.
Resist, fight, and punish the thugs? Come on, that's not what people of our status should do. Even if we want to punish them, we should put ourselves in a safe environment first.
These damned bandits are short-sighted. Jewelry? Equipment? Gold coins? Jewelry? Antique treasures? As long as their lives are not in danger, these idiots don't know that they will return to our hands sooner or later.
But... I still feel so sad.
The blades between Louis' fingers turned into several sharp knives in the style of engraving knives, which rotated between his dexterous fingers. Under Louis's gaze, these upper-class people who were blocked in the opera house by Mu Hua and his party suppressed their resentment, took off their coats, and placed their belongings and accessories on the tray in Charles' hand.
Skeletons are searching the bodies of these upper-class people for items they might be hiding, such as daggers, knives, pistols, hidden crossbows, bullets and arrows. These weapons and ammunition will be brought to the stage by the skeletons and simply classified according to their quality.
Although these people do seem to lack the spirit of resistance, the quality of their small weapons is generally not low. The various live ammunition pistols are both exquisite and practical, and the bullet quality is no lower than that of high-level exorcism bullets. At least 20% of them are origin bullets.
"Stop! This is a child's stuff!" A young man's scolding came from the low and noisy voice. A man was seen protecting a little girl behind him, and the little girl had an exquisite necklace with intricate workmanship hanging around her neck.
"So what?" Mu Hua glanced and ignored him. Charles didn't say anything. Charlotte walked out from the side and questioned the other party in a cold tone.
"Wendell, shut up! Give it to them!" The young man had an angry look on his face, and at this time an old man's scolding came from another group of people.
Mu Hua's attention was attracted here again. He looked between the old man and the young man, and finally looked at the little girl who wanted to protect her necklace. Mu Hua frowned.
"Who are they? Are they your VIP customers?" Waving his hand, Mu Hua called a woman with a good figure in a simple dress to his side.
"They... Old Kellogg works in the audit department, Wendell is his son, who works in the education department, and Becky is Wendell's daughter."
The woman is middle-aged and has a good temperament. Her job name is a bit fancy, and can be simply understood as a professional manager of the Grand Opera House.
Facing Mu Hua's question, the woman showed just the right amount of confusion on her face and spoke vaguely.
"Do you need me to injure you a little so they can see? Then let someone else answer my questions?" Mu Hua frowned, and a blood snake crawled up the woman's well-proportioned calves. The woman's body was stiff, and fear and regret flashed in her eyes.
She has seen countless people in her life, and she could clearly see the indifference in Mu Hua's eyes.
She had witnessed the horror of these blood snakes before, and their attacks were definitely not something that could be described as "some injuries". At this moment, she was afraid that Mu Hua would let the blood snakes drill into her body without any care.
"Yes, they are all VIPs. They prefer mixed-race girls, but you have to understand that the girls here are all volunteers. Being selected by VIPs will not be bad for their future lives. Even the boys sponsored by Becky are being trained as her future playmates and attendants."
The woman said hurriedly that she was not sure what Mu Hua's impression of the so-called VIP was, but she still explained, trying to make it clear that the opera house's VIP business was not that bad.
"Oh, as long as you are a VIP, it's none of my business what you like, and it's none of my business whether the people providing services to you are voluntary or not. Since you are a VIP, don't show any damn love in front of me." Mu Hua shook his head and waved at Louis while speaking.
"Puff~Puff~" the carving knife scratched the necks of the young man and the little girl behind him. The crowd screamed in panic, but the blood snakes surrounding them raised half of their bodies and hissed threateningly, making them dare not move.
"Crack~!" A skeleton's bone knife chopped on the head of the old man who was speaking, and three people were dragged out of the crowd. As Mu Hua poured three streams of death energy into their bodies, three skeletons drilled out of the flesh and blood and immediately joined the team guarding everyone.
"Who are you? We will definitely file a complaint with the Blood Moon City!" The strange scene made everyone shudder, but there was still a person who was suspected to be a member of the Bridges family who shouted.
It was he who called out Mu Hua's name earlier, but Mu Hua did not admit it and revealed his identity as a vampire. At this time, the other party could only bring up the name of the Blood Moon City, trying to make Mu Hua afraid and restrain himself.
"It seems that you are also on the fringe in Bridges. The blood clan cherishes witches very much, and your attitude towards witches is too bad. The Blood Moon City should have already recruited troops to attack this courtyard."
"Do you really think that the recent chaos in some areas is caused by a few witches?" "So, it is your luck to meet me. You are all smart people. When to consider waiting and standing by is what you are best at."
"I brought you valuable information. It's reasonable to charge you a fee, right?"
"Cooperate well, no one will hurt you."
"VIPs among you don't have to be nervous. I just hate them pretending in front of me. I still agree with your vision. If the timing was not inappropriate, I would even like to become a VIP here." Mu Hua said to everyone.
The Grand Opera House will train some boys and girls with better qualifications from an early age. The training of music, dance, opera, etiquette, musical instrument playing and other related abilities is professional here.
The so-called VIPs are upper-class people who sponsor these children. Of course, not everyone is qualified to offer such sponsorship, and sponsorship from upper-class people always has to be rewarded, such as the sponsored persons accompanying them in some more intimate interactions.
Just like the children brought up in the grand opera house, some of them have the figure, posture, temperament and charm that can highlight maturity.
A pure heart, a clean face, charming facial features, a tender body, with the right curves where they should be curved and the right proportions without any deformity or excess. Looking at it can make thugs and shrews feel both pity and desire.
That is a "treasure" that many people may never see in their lifetime. When you see it, you will naturally feel that strange excitement.
Don't worry, if there are things that you don't like or are not comfortable with, the big shots' vision will not be worse than yours. Even if it is an abnormal hobby, their vision will often be above the standard.
Even if you don't believe in their vision, you must believe in the professionalism of the people who provide services to them.
Simply put, the Grand Opera House can provide VIPs with the opportunity to interact with this "treasure", and there is no need to discuss other things.
After all, those "treasures" also have the characteristic of a short "shelf life". After the "shelf life", if they do not grow crooked, they may be called handsome men and beautiful women, but no matter their temperament or charm, they are no longer worthy of the description of "treasures".
That kind of existence is completely different from the so-called young children and minors. Even in Mu Hua's opinion, pursuing that kind of existence is a normal thing. The only difference is whether you are qualified to pursue it.
Mu Hua is not against VIPs. They are not perverts with special fetishes. Only people who will never be touched by them will make a fuss about such things.
But since the three of them had all enjoyed this kind of beauty in the world before, then it seemed a bit nonsense to Mu Hua if the young man brought up the issue of having children or not in front of him.
Especially the young men seem to be quite passionate. Sorry, I have to send the whole family away.
This would prevent them from thinking about causing trouble for him all day long, and also let the rest of the people know that he was not playing tricks on them, and that their only way out was to honestly hand over their belongings.
The things these people carried with them were limited, but they had a lot of supplies in their storage items. After some searching, they actually got millions of demon gold coins for Mu Hua.
Mu Hua took out more than a dozen mechas containing various rare metals, top-grade swords, vintage firearms, art collections, etc. He also took away hundreds of storage items of not too small size after removing the soul binding.
The money looted from these people is probably more than what we earned from robbing a bank vault.
"My lord, the Knights have arrived. They have surrounded the opera house, and their main combat forces are concentrated in the main entrance square." The ghost Sang Xi floated back from outside the concert hall, came to Mu Hua, and whispered.
"Yeah." Mu Hua responded.
He looked up at a shield embedded in the ceiling of the concert hall. The shield had been opening the underground defense circle, which was now under his control. Without special means, it would be difficult for the knights and guards outside to attack the opera house.
Mu Hua jumped down from the stage and patted his trouser legs. Doris' figure emerged from Mu Hua's body. The ugly-looking demon took Mu Hua's place and signaled Shanshan not to follow him. Mu Hua walked out alone.
"You! You still say you are not Mu Hua!" The appearance of Doris once again triggered questioning from the crowd. The person who spoke had an angry tone in his voice, with petrified eyes, hellfire, and a demon who looked like a cursed spirit beside him.
"Tsk, don't you think you know too much?" Mu Hua stopped in disdain and turned to look at the man.
"What do you want to say? Bridges' counterattack? Revenge? Keynes? Even if I lend you the courage, you wouldn't dare to mess around in Keynes." Mu Hua shook his head and ignored the person who was speaking.
The so-called concealing of his identity was just his boredom and he was thinking about how to hook the gods to fight him. Even if Bridges knew that he was causing trouble in the Ukuru Courtyard, he would not dare to cause trouble in Caines.
The city of Caines is the human world and the territory of the empire. Going there to jump is simply courting death.
As for the Caines Courtyard, huh, it's not his home now. Not to mention the increasing number of adventurers, several brigades are planning to make a fortune there. Why not let him give it a try?
As Mu Hua walked away, Doris, who was much taller than a human, walked up to the person who was speaking, and pinched the person's head with her skinny hands. Her voice of begging for mercy echoed throughout the concert hall as Mu Hua walked away. (End of this chapter)