The Great Villain of Comprehensive Man

Hearing the voice of the maid, Mo Lin secretly increased his vigilance, indicating that he was calm, nodded and walked towards the door.

Maureen could clearly feel that the strength of the people in the door was the level of the [Black Iron] rank. There were tens of thousands of slags of this strength, and Maureen had the confidence to directly drive Wushuang over. Not to mention that he still wanted to determine the current situation, so he felt that there might be a problem with the people inside, and he didn't have any thoughts of shrinking Maureen.

The next moment, Maureen walked directly into the room, and then the two maids closed the door directly!

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"Oh, you are the Mr. Morin who invited you to visit, right? What a long list of talents..."

Hearing the door of the study room behind him closed, Maureen suddenly heard the sweet and greasy male voice in front of him. Maureen, whose brows bounced slightly, saw the man who looked like a peacock in front of him.

Well, a man who looks weird!

From the looks of it, the man is at least fifty years old, but the whole person is wearing an overly gorgeous dress, which does not look like a normal person's attire at all, but somewhat similar to that kind of palace. Dress.

Of course, the most important thing in wearing clothes is people. If a palace dress that looks too gorgeous is worn on those nobles, it may still make people feel a little majestic or attract the attention of the surroundings, but if this dress is worn in a An old man who is at least fifty years old and weighs more than three hundred catties gives people only the feeling of being funny.

What made Morin's heart burst even more, he felt that something was wrong. Not only was this nobleman obese, he was even smeared with rouge?!Also, that kind of gaze is not unfamiliar to Morin, it's not the gaze of the opposite sex looking at the person he likes...

T.M.D!

Why is a man looking at me like this?!

When he finally found that something was wrong, Ma Lin couldn't help but shiver. He looked at the nobleman opposite with some horror. He couldn't help taking a half step back, trying to get away from him.

This is not about the strength of strength. Although Maureen could pinch the nobleman to death with one finger, but at this time, he still instinctively appeared fearful, and did not want to get close to the other party.At the same time, from the memories of DR* fashion, Maureen finally remembered the origins of the disgusting aristocrat in front of him-that was an imperial aristocrat named Hassim, who was incredibly homosexual. Gay guy, even the "maids" around him are cute boys?!!

After thinking of these "memories" from DR* fashion, Maureen's expression was all there.Pump.twitch.I can't help but wish I didn't replace DR*Fashion at all, and I don’t want to know why DR*Fashion came here, looking for Sim.base.guy.The reason for it.

The simple truth is, what kind of experience will DR* fashion a man be bent?Maureen really didn't want to think about the answer to this question!

"Huh? Mr. Morin, why are you going back?!"

Seeing Maureen retreating, Sim blinked the turbid peachy eyes, pinched the orchid fingers in both hands, walked towards Maureen, and tried to reach out to hold Maureen while talking.

"T.M.D. Get away from me!!!"

With a look of disgust on his face, Maureen kicked away Sim who dared to approach him without hesitation.

If it hadn’t been for Maureen’s mind that there was still a trace of sensibility in his mind, Sim, a gay guy, would definitely end up dead or alive, but Maureen’s kick also broke several of his ribs. , And directly hit the wall, the sound of bone fracture that made people feel sour, caused Sim to spurt out blood, and when he fell on the ground, he almost became a dead dog!

"Quick...cough...come...help..."

What made Maureen a little admired was, "Slash!Crimson Eye!"The vitality of the people in the world is indeed strong enough. Sim's injury should be treated immediately after being put on a normal person. He hasn't let Sim go into a coma directly. The whole person is lying on the high-end carpet coughing up blood, and even working hard towards it. The guard guarding outside cried for help.

At this time, Sim had already understood that there was something wrong with the journal, and understood that "Mo Lin" who had taken the initiative to look for him seemed to have no such meaning, and even just now he could clearly feel that Ma Lin's killing intent was completely unconcealed.As a nobleman who has weathered the storm, Sim is trying his best to warn his guards at this time. He believes that the family guards who have spent much time training outside of his study can definitely save his life. The damage encountered was recovered from Morin a hundred times or even a thousand times.

But what made Sim's heart cold was that he resisted the pain and screamed out, but did not hear any response from the guards outside, as if the sound that happened in the room just now and his screams were not transmitted at all. Go out—Sim absolutely didn't know. Before Maureen did his hand, he sealed the surrounding environment with the power of [Shadow Battle Suit], and he didn't let Sim's voice reach outside the room at all!

However, Maureen was not in the mood or interested in explaining anything to Sim, a gay nobleman. He looked at Sim with a desperate expression with a cold face, except for a trace of vague killing intent in his eyes, as if The coldness of the forest that makes people frozen by ice:

"Mr. Sim, let us have a good talk now about your next life problem!"

(The second chapter is here~!)

Chapter 3 Ten years ago when the plot was on?

After a while, Sim walked out of the room, Maureen looked as usual behind Sim, without any abnormality.

Seeing Sim and Maureen walking out so quickly, the guards and the male servants waiting outside the study were a little strange, and the cute boys who stayed beside Sim who liked him were even more confused. Looking at Maureen and Sim, no one dared to ask Sim any questions, bowing his head respectfully.

"Listen, Mr. Maureen is my distinguished guest. Everyone must obey Mr. Maureen's orders like I am. Do you understand?" Sim looked at everyone around him with a stiff expression, very directly He gave a very strange order.

"Uh?"

"Yes! Master!"

"We will obey Mr. Morin's orders..."

Sim's sudden order made the surrounding guards and manservants stunned, and the quick-reacting people immediately responded to the order issued by his master.

No matter how unreasonable orders, don’t question the Patriarch Sim who gave these orders. This is the most appropriate way for them to deal with the subordinates, and the idea of ​​an imperial noble Patriarch is definitely not something these subordinates can understand. The wise man didn't want to know why Sim gave them such a little mindless order.

After all, knowing too much of this kind of thing is not a good thing for the subordinates, not to mention that they have also heard rumors. Many of the subordinates of the nobles in the imperial capital know that they should not know things. And the hapless guy who disappeared mysteriously!

"Haha, Sir Sim is so polite~!"

Facing Sim's order and the gazes of the guards and footmen around him, Maureen spoke naturally and looked around with a smile. The sharp gaze made everyone bow their heads involuntarily, and then he said a little loudly. He said to Sim: "This time I took the liberty to visit His Excellency Sim because of the agreement we reached. In the future, please His Excellency Sim to support our family friendship..."

Hearing what Maureen said, the surrounding audience felt relieved: the feelings he was not the new favorite of the master, but a member of other noble families, and the power of 80% of the family surpassed the master, otherwise the master would not be so polite. .

Facing Maureen's words, Sim also reduced the arrogance and arrogance of the past, and very politely led the way and introduced, with a very polite gesture...

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"Hey, it turns out that the DR* fashion emperor [God’s Hand] is the heirloom of this aristocrat? That DR* fashion does not know how many sacrifices it made to obtain this emperor [God’s Hand] Mitsu]..." When the twilight fell, Maureen was alone in the remote room of this manor, looking at the table in front of him, the tightly kept box, with a strange expression on his face.

In the box with solid exterior materials, a pair of gloves that looked like translucent materials were carefully placed inside the box, followed by multiple strict preservation procedures.

This pair of special gloves is impressively "Slash!Crimson Eye!"In the world, one of the only 48 imperial implements is also the one held by DR*Fashion in the plot, [God's Royal Hand*Perfect].

When he heard Simna's begging for mercy, he broke out the imperial tool held by his family, Mo Lin suddenly understood why DR* fashion had an imperial tool, and also understood why DR* fashion In the plot, the orientation is actually biased towards the same sex—obviously, DR* fashion guy wants to get the Emperor [God of the God* Perfect One] from Sim, and the price is obviously a little too much!

Of course, Maureen is not a DR* fashion without the power to bind the chicken, even the Sim who just controlled it in the study swears that he will never retaliate, and reveals the news of Teigu [God Hand*Perfect] Maureen still didn’t let the other party mean, and directly rewarded Sim a small brainwave controller produced by the Sound Nest organization. With the help of the brainwashing technology of the Sound Nest organization, Sim directly turned Sim into a Gu took orders from his puppet, and then asked Sim to mobilize his personal guards and male servants, and by the way, the Emperor God [God Hand*Perfect One], who was treasured by the family, was personally sent to Maureen.

As for Sim himself?

Well, according to the description of the scientific and technological products organized by the Sound Nest, the control brainwashing device that Maureen used for him is definitely effective for the weak chickens like Sim who barely reach the [Black Iron] level. There is no need to worry about the other party. The possibility of backlash.

Not to mention, Maureen has just made up his mind to wipe away all the oil, water and resources of the Sim family. The relationship between Teigu [God Hand*Perfect One] and Sim family is all that Maureen has now. Something needed.And out of various considerations, Maureen felt that controlling Sim himself and adjusting other familiar people in the Sim family could definitely create a period of control, and Sim, as the head of the aristocracy, was even more able to The qualifications of the emperor in the manor.

Therefore, Maureen is not in a hurry that someone can see through his own means. As long as Sim doesn't run outside and yell openly, no one will notice his own abnormality, even those guards and guards who may see some problems. Servant, there is absolutely no guts to attack the Patriarch Sim!

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"God's hand, the power of this Emperor is not limited to scientific research~!"

Maureen put on the Emperor [God's Hand*The Perfect One] in front of him, feeling the feeling of putting his gloves on with his hands, gently holding a fork on the wooden table and swiping it, seeing the ease The fork that cut off the corner of the wooden table, brows jumped and couldn't help making his own evaluation.

It’s not that Maureen couldn’t do this, but he swung a fork completely with the power of an ordinary person, and was able to cut a corner of the solid wooden table. The power of [God's Hand*Perfect One] is evident, that is already Beyond the range of ordinary people’s strength, it made Maureen hold the fork as if he could "see" all the textures inside the desktop. With the power of an ordinary person, a fork could easily cut the piece of wood along the texture. Foreseeing that a powerful warrior would wear this glove, 80% of them would be able to cut the enemy's armor like wood.

From this point of view, Maureen feels that DR* Fashion Guy takes the scientific research route, and may not play the combat function of [God's Hand*The Perfect One], but it depends on what DR* Fashion does and is used to research the human body. The purpose of the transformation is to bring the scientific research purposes of [God's Hand*The Perfect One] into full play. It is hard to say the pros and cons of these two routes...

"However, the time I appear now is really a bit interesting..."

After trying a few more times, Maureen put away the Emperor [God's Hand*The Perfect One], which was easily put on, thinking about what he had just known.

Because, Maureen just found out that the point in time he was at was not the expected "Zhan!Crimson Eye!"At the beginning of the plot, it was "Slash!"Crimson Eye!"Ten years before the plot began!