Chapter 603 The Opera House’s Treasure

Chapter 603 The Opera House’s Treasure

"Men and children stand on the left, women and old people stand on the right, hand over your jewelry and items, please consciously open your storage props, 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 holding a tray, followed by Jacob carrying a sack, and a group of upper-class people from the Ukuru Courtyard gathered at the east and west ends of the concert hall under Louis' instructions.

Mu Hua sat on the side of the stage, looking at the two groups of people on both sides, kicking his calves from time to time, and Shan Na was more cautious about the crowd to prevent anyone from making any unusual movements.

Skeletons wandered around the outside of the crowd, and the red snakes coagulated by blood made a hissing sound. Many upper-class people gathered here unexpectedly. In order to stop them from tossing, Mu Hua finally killed some of the ones with bad tempers, which also made the remaining hundreds of people quiet down.

Mu Hua killed Bishop Benson and Director Voris. A flame turned several noble families into ashes. This was a real thug.

Among those present, who didn't take crisis management courses related to this situation when they were young? Those were the most important compulsory courses when they were young.

It's just that they have never been used for many years. Driven by arrogance, some people initially forgot the way and attitude they were taught to treat thugs when they were young.

Resist, fight, and punish thugs? Don't make a fuss, that's not what people of status like us should do. Even if we have to punish, we should put ourselves in a safe environment before punishing.

These damn robbers 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 carving knives. The knives rotated between his nimble 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 put their belongings and accessories on the tray in Charles's hand.

Some skeletons were groping for the items that these upper-class people might hide. Daggers, knives, pistols, sleeve crossbows, bullets and arrows, these weapons and ammunition would be moved to the stage by the skeletons and simply classified according to their quality.

Although these people seemed to lack the spirit of resistance, the quality of their small weapons was generally not low. The various types of live ammunition pistols that were both exquisite and practical, and the quality of the bullets was not lower than that of high-level exorcism bullets, and at least 20% of them were origin bullets.

"Stop! This is a child's stuff!" A young man's scolding came from the low and noisy voice. I saw a man protecting a little girl behind him, and the little girl had an exquisite necklace with complicated workmanship hanging around her neck.

"So?" Mu Hua looked around and ignored him. Charles didn't say anything. Charlotte walked out from the side and questioned him in a cold tone.

"Wendel, shut up! Give it to them!" The young man was angry, and then the old man in another group of people shouted.

Mu Hua was attracted by this side 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 and wearing a simple dress to him.

"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 professional name is a bit fancy, which can be simply understood as a professional manager of the Grand Opera House.

Facing Mu Hua's inquiry, the woman showed just the right entanglement on her face and said vaguely.

"Do you need me to make some wounds on you for them to see? Then someone else will answer my questions?" Mu Hua frowned, and a blood snake crawled up the woman's well-proportioned calf. The woman stiffened her body, with fear and regret in her eyes.

She had seen countless people in her life, and she clearly saw the indifference in Mu Hua's eyes.

She had seen the horror of these blood snakes before, and their attacks were definitely not "some wounds". At this moment, she was afraid that Mu Hua would let the blood snakes get into her body regardless.

"Yes, they are all VIPs. They prefer mixed-race girls, but you have to understand that the girls here are all voluntary. Being selected by VIPs will not harm their future lives. Even the boys sponsored by Becky are trained as her future playmates and attendants."

The woman said hurriedly. She was not sure what Mu Hua thought of the so-called VIPs, but she still explained, trying to make it clear that the VIP business of the opera house was not that bad.

"Oh, it's OK if you're VIP. It's none of my business what you like, and it's none of my business whether the people who provide services to you are willing or not. Since you're VIP, don't show any damn love in front of me." Mu Hua shook his head and waved his hand at Louis.

"Puff~Puff~" The carving knife cut across the necks of the young man and the little girl behind him, and the crowd screamed in chaos, but the blood snakes surrounding them raised half of their bodies, hissing threats, and made them dare not move.

"Ka~!" A skeleton's bone knife chopped on the head of the old man who was speaking, and the three were dragged out of the crowd. As Mu Hua poured three streams of death energy into the bodies of the three, three skeletons emerged from the flesh and blood and joined the team guarding the crowd in an instant.

"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 seemed 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, but revealed his identity as a vampire. At this time, the other party could only bring up the name of the Blood Moon City to try to make Mu Hua afraid and restrain himself.

"It seems that you are on the edge in Bridges. The blood clan cherishes witches very much, and your attitude towards witches is too bad. The Blood Moon Capital should have been recruiting 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 in line should be what you are best at."

"I brought you valuable information and charged some fees. Is it reasonable?"

"Cooperate well, no one will hurt you."

"Don't be nervous about the VIPs among you. I just hate them pretending in front of me. I still agree with your vision. If the time is not inappropriate, I even want to become a VIP here." Mu Hua said to everyone.

The Grand Opera House will cultivate some boys and girls with better qualifications from an early age. The cultivation of music, dance, opera, etiquette, instrument playing and other related abilities is professional here.

The so-called VIPs are the upper class who sponsor these children. Of course, not everyone is qualified to sponsor them, and the sponsorship of the upper class always has to be rewarded, such as the sponsors accompanying them in some intimate interactions.

Just like the children raised in the Grand Opera House, some of them have a mature figure and temperament.

Pure heart, clean face, charming facial features, tender body, convex where it should be convex, curved where it should be curved, symmetrical and not deformed, looking at it can make thugs and shrews feel pity and desire.

That is a "treasure" that many people may never see in their lifetime. When you see it, you will naturally feel the strange throbbing.

Don't worry, the big guys' vision will not be worse than yours for things that you don't like or adapt to. Even if it is an abnormal hobby, their vision is often above the standard.

Even if you don't believe their vision, you must believe in the professionalism of the people who provide services for them.

In simple terms, the Grand Opera House can provide VIPs with the opportunity to get along with this kind of "treasure", so there is no need to discuss too much else.

After all, those "treasures" also have the characteristic of a short "shelf life". After the "shelf life", if they don't 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 teeth and minors. Even if Mu Hua thinks that pursuing that kind of existence is a normal thing, the only difference is whether you are qualified to pursue it.

Mu Hua does not reject VIPs. They are not perverts with special fetishes. Only people who will never touch such things will make nonsense about it.

But since the three of them have enjoyed this kind of beauty in the world before, then the young man's talk about whether he is a child or not in front of him seems a bit meaningless to Mu Hua.

Especially the young man seems to be quite passionate, so I'm sorry, the whole family will be sent away.

It would save them from worrying about trouble with him all day long, and let the rest of the people know that he was not playing tricks on them, and they had no choice but to hand over their belongings honestly.

These people had limited things on them, but they had a lot of storage items. After a search, Mu Hua actually got millions of demon gold coins.

Various rare metals, high-quality swords, retro firearms, art collections, etc. Mu Hua found more than a dozen mechas, and hundreds of storage items with not too small spaces were also taken away by Mu Hua after removing the soul binding.

The things looted from these people are estimated to be more than what they earned from robbing a bank vault.

"My lord, the Knights have arrived. They surrounded the opera house, and the main combat power is concentrated in the main gate square." The ghost Sang Xi floated back from the concert hall, came to Mu Hua, and whispered.

"Yes." Mu Hua responded.

He looked up at a shield embedded in the ceiling of the concert hall. The shield had been opening the earth vein defense circle. At this moment, it was under his control. Without special means, it would be difficult for the knights and guards outside to attack the Grand 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 Rangt demon took Mu Hua's place here, signaling that Setsuna didn't need to follow. Mu Hua walked out alone.

"You! You still say you are not Mu Hua!" Doris's appearance once again led to questions from the crowd. The petrified demon eye, hellfire, and a Rangt demon who was suspected to be a cursed spirit beside him, the person who spoke was angry.

"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.

Hiding his identity was just his boredom. He was thinking about how to hook up the gods to fight him. Even if Bridges knew that he was causing trouble in the Ukulu Courtyard, he would not dare to go to Caines to cause trouble.

Caines City is the human world and the territory of the Empire. Going there is simply courting death.

And Caines Courtyard, huh, it is not his home now. Not to mention the increasing number of adventurers, several brigades are thinking about making a fortune there. Let him try it?

When Mu Hua walked away, Doris, who was much taller than a human, walked in front of the person who was speaking, pinched the man's head with her skinny palm, and shouted for mercy as Mu Hua walked away, echoing in the concert hall. (End of this chapter)