Extraordinary Puppet Master

After Eric's eyes at No. 9 Jasmine Street regained their clarity, he began to dress up quickly. No matter what, he had to dress up in a decent way.

About an hour later, Eric put on a four-piece suit of shirt, vest, suit, and trousers, put on a half-high hat, and walked out with a silver cane.

He even had to rent a higher-end carriage, otherwise it would be too rude to walk to Connor's villa, and Carlin felt resentful about this.

'What a damn respect. One day, sooner or later, I will let all these decencies run out! ’

Wednesday, February 21, 545.

6:59 p.m., Mary Avenue, Central District.

A rented carriage stopped in a small square with a human statue fountain in the center, and a luxuriously decorated villa dozens of meters away.

Opening the car door, Eric was dressed in a low-key and luxurious dress like a handsome nobleman, which attracted the attention of some passers-by.

When the polished leather shoes stepped on the marble floor, a loud voice reached his ears.

"Oh, my dear friend, you are the most punctual gentleman I have ever met. The moment your feet hit the ground it was exactly seven o'clock!"

At this time, the host of the banquet, Connor Masim, was wearing a finely ironed black formal suit.

He is a bit tall at over 1.8 meters, and his face and body look relatively round. His eyes are shrewd and shrewd, blending perfectly with his round and honest face.

Seeing Eric who had just gotten out of the car, he quickly stepped forward and shook hands with him with a smile.

"That's ridiculous. Anyone can easily do this kind of thing as long as they pay attention. I just pay attention every time."

Eric smiled lightly and handed over a small gift box containing a brass pocket watch.

Although the price is not comparable to the famous watches on the market, it took him nearly 20 minutes to make it by hand, and the craftsmanship is definitely exquisite.

This kind of gift not only has a certain collection value, but also does not seem too coppery, so it is just right as a gift.

"Hahaha, let me tell you that I am not mistaken. You are indeed different from those barbarians from the New World. You have to talk to us about your life in the New World tonight."

Connor just led Eric into the banquet hall of the villa.

The crystal ceiling in the hall exudes clear light. It is not as dim as a gas lamp. The soft light shines on people and makes people feel extremely comfortable.

The band played melodious music.

The long table was filled with all kinds of food and drinks. Lobster, beef, roast duck, fried chicken, pea stewed lamb, salad, cheese, white bread, red wine and champagne made everyone salivate.

In the basement of William's Law Firm, Carlin, who had just finished dinner, felt hungry again.

So he took out a barbecue grill and a skinned goat from the space ring, and prepared to make a roasted whole lamb for a midnight snack.

Eric was manipulated by him to pick up a tall wine glass filled with transparent wine and took an elegant sip.

At the same time, the rhythm of the live music suddenly slowed down, indicating that the first dance of the banquet was about to begin.

As the host, Connor held his wife's hand and entered the dance floor to lead the dance in the eyes of everyone.

Every lady at the scene was dressed in jewels, and the various jewelry on the necklaces on their chests were reflected in the colorful crystal ceiling.

Decent gentlemen have also found their targets one after another, issuing invitations like courting roosters, showing their elegant side to the opposite sex.

Soon, pairs of gorgeously dressed men and women entered the dance floor arm in arm.

Eric, who was holding a goblet in front of the dining table, could only feel that desire was fermenting, and the restless atmosphere between men and women was entangled with each other.

He estimated that if it weren't for etiquette, many couples on the dance floor might go to the secluded areas of the villa to get down to business.

The gentlemen and ladies were rosy-cheeked, gorgeously dressed, and dancing gracefully, with desires subtly fermenting and entangled in the air.

Eric, on the other hand, was just slowly tasting the wine alone, with no intention of inviting his partner to dance.

At this time, he also noticed that some ladies who were still in trouble were pointing at him, as if they were talking in a low voice.

‘Tsk tsk, these tea ranks are not good. High-ranked green teas can not only tell each other’s net worth at a glance, but can also communicate with other people using semaphores that can be compared to passwords with just a hand fan. ’

At this time, he felt that this kind of banquet was also a war without smoke in the eyes of those single women.

Eric could hear them all speaking the most intimate words to each other, but secretly they were jealous.

But now that he's here, he has to find a partner to dance with, otherwise the host will think that he dislikes the other party for not entertaining him well.

Eric's eyes kept sifting through a young girl.

Suddenly, Carlin, who had set up a grill and was roasting a leg of lamb in the basement of William's Law Firm, looked strange.

So Eric immediately selected a girl in the ladies section wearing a black gothic style dress.

The girl had a delicate face, giving off a pure feeling, and he knew this girl as the lady in gray from the last secret gathering.

But in addition to these, there is another very important thing. In Eric's field of vision, a spiritual thread extends from the girl's head to the outside of the villa and leads to an unknown place.

This is a spiritual thread used by some extraordinary persons in the puppet profession to remotely control the controlled person or object. A few powerful puppet masters are not much inferior to secret puppet masters.

The two sides just have different styles.

The Puppet Master of the Holy Blood School is also a puppet master profession, but the Puppet Master is an elite type that selects the best from the best.

The quality of the puppet master's puppets may vary, but the quantity is definitely sufficient. It is not a problem for a powerful puppet master to form an army by one person.

This pretty girl is a living person. Except for Eric, no one of the extraordinary people attending the banquet discovered that she was being controlled by the puppet master.

And what's even more strange is that Karin found that the girl's soul was intact, just falling into a deep sleep.

Generally, a puppet master who forcibly puppets another person will easily destroy the other person's soul.

Even the puppeteer needs to kill the opponent first before he can turn the corpse into a puppet, and cannot directly make a living person into a puppet.

To be able to completely control the girl like a puppet without causing any harm to her soul, the puppet master behind it must be a master.

After discovering such an interesting thing, Eric couldn't help but smile. He walked up to the puppet girl and gracefully bent down and stretched out his hand.

"Miss, I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you, the beautiful girl?"

The puppet girl was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Eric to choose her.

The other ladies all cast jealous glances. Eric was a famous rich man on Jasmine Street. Why didn't he choose him?

The puppet girl's face turned red with embarrassment, and her voice became soft and inaudible.

"sure."

The girl took Eric's hand, and one puppet after another stepped onto the dance floor together.

Eric's dance steps were a little clumsy at the beginning, while Carlin had never danced any dance except the sacrificial dance in "The Dance of the Hunt", so he could only rely on his strong body control to learn and sell.

But the puppet girl's dance steps are extremely skillful. While jumping to the beat of the music, she can actually take care of Eric and guide him to gradually adapt to the rhythm.

This surprised Carlin. The puppet master was so good. His operation was as delicate as his own. What was even more rare was that he didn't hurt the girl's soul.

Soon, under the guidance of the puppet girl, the unfamiliarity in Eric's dance steps quickly disappeared, and his movements became elegant and agile.

The two bodies were very close to each other on the dance floor, and Eric blew gently into the girl's ear.

"Beautiful lady, I don't know your name yet."

"Erica Moran, just call me Erica. I have a question. Why would a young, handsome, and wealthy gentleman like you choose me?"

Erica's father is a middle-level manager of a large company. His family background is relatively well-off, but he was not that eye-catching at this banquet. She was very surprised that Eric chose her as his dance partner.

"Haha, you also know that I am the target of many ladies," Eric said, sniffing the girl's fragrant hair. "I didn't want to be entangled, but I had to dance. At this time, I found that it was very clean. of you"

"Your spirituality is very pure. There are not many girls like you nowadays. I invite you to be my dance partner for this banquet. I hope you don't mind."

After hearing this, the puppet girl blushed again.

"Thank you for your compliment. This is also my honor. I heard that Mr. Eric is from the New World. It must be very interesting there."

"Haha, it's just interesting to some people, otherwise I wouldn't leave there."

Soon, the dance ended and Eric sent the puppet girl back to her original position.

Just after he politely said goodbye and left, he found a small piece of paper in his pocket, with only one line of writing on it.

‘Karin, help me, and the reward will be satisfactory to you - Angela’