Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 179 "Fourth Prince Cheli Donich"

September 7, 1998 at 8pm.

The upper-class nobles, gentry, musicians, painters, writers, etc. of the Cajun Empire all dressed up, and men and women entered the luxurious mansion of the fourth prince together.

The dance started on time.

The fourth prince Cheli Donich simply said a few words and then gave the stage to the orchestra behind him to play.

For a long time, melodious music filled the entire venue, and many gentlemen and ladies were dancing in the central area, like butterflies.

However, Cheli Donich was still the center of the ball. No matter where he went, he seemed to have a spotlight shining on him, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

He did not leave the stage to dance, but stood in the outer circle of the venue, facing everyone who came up to chat with him with a friendly and gentle smile, and listening carefully from time to time, which always made the other person extremely excited.

Cheli Donich took care of just about everyone and made almost everyone who came to the party feel welcome.

The group of six people who had just finished talking to the Fourth Prince stood in the corner, forming a circle and pointing in the direction of the Fourth Prince, who was like a star holding the moon.

They were the classmates and friends of the fourth prince at the same time in the military school. After graduation, they joined the fourth prince's private army. They had a close relationship with the fourth prince, and of course they were also invited to the dance.

"Cheli is indeed still so busy." Ottosin, who was wearing a suit, said with his hands on the back of his head, "Just like in the military academy, he was always surrounded by a group of people who wanted to please him."

"Shh-"

Porkson, who had a bobbed haircut, put his index finger on his lips to signal Ottosin not to make a sound. Then he looked around cautiously, and then patted the chest of his evening dress with a sigh of relief.

"Otoxin, why don't you have a good memory? You must use honorifics when addressing His Highness the Fourth Prince. You must never call him by his first name, let alone his nickname!"

Ottosin opened his eyes wide and defended: "But that's how we called him 'Cheli' before, and he never said anything. You are really worried too much."

Porkson frowned angrily, and then looked at the other four people. The other four people shook their heads and spread their hands.

One of the women with black bangs and a cold expression - Mo Moli said: "Even in the military academy, only Otto Xin calls the Fourth Prince His Highness like this. Please don't involve us."

Porkson pointed at Mo Moli and looked at Alto Xin with an expression of "Look."

"It's really cold." Ottosin put his hands on his hips, "We are friends, what's wrong with calling us 'Cheli'? Don't you understand? Cheli views us differently."

The other five people all looked at each other.

"Still don't understand?" Otto Xin explained with an expression that said, "There's nothing you can do about him." "There are too many flatterers around him. We are the only friends who are truly good to him."

"Didn't you notice? Cherry always wears a 'princely smile' when talking to other people, and only when facing us, will he show a 'smile of relief'."

"This is because he feels much more relaxed around us!"

The remaining five people looked at each other again, and Mo Moli shook her head.

Porkson pursed his lips and decided to warn Altosin: "Listen up, Altosin, things are different now. The school is the school, and the society is the society."

"Not to mention, we are now the private soldiers of His Highness the Fourth Prince, and we must have a sense of dignity. If we call His Highness the Fourth Prince a nickname, how can he establish his majesty in front of other private soldiers?"

"This..." Otto Xin muttered for a while, and finally said, "Okay, okay, at least in front of outsiders, I will call him 'His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince'."

After finally convincing the stubborn cow, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave a thumbs up to Poxon, who was very capable in this regard.

Porkson smiled proudly, but when he turned around, he didn't notice and bumped into a person coming next to him.

"ah!"

She almost fell to the ground, but was hugged and helped up.

Then Porkson heard the other party ask with concern: "I'm sorry...are you okay?"

Boxon raised his head and saw a tall waiter in a tuxedo, with a shiny slicked back hair, a mustache on his lips, and eyes as deep as black onyx.

This is a man with a mature and heroic temperament. He should be over thirty years old.

Porkson subconsciously made a judgment like a professional disease. Then she smoothed the short hair beside her ears and said softly: "I...I'm fine. Don't worry, I was careless just now."

The man smiled tenderly at her and said, "As long as it's okay. If there's nothing special, I'll go to work."

He pointed to the plate in his hand. There were many goblets on the plate. The wine was swaying slightly, reflecting each other with the crystal lamp above his head.

"Okay, go and do your work." Boxon nodded and replied.

So, she watched the man in a tuxedo leave with a basin of goblet.

Otto Xin, Mo Moli and others asked her if she was injured, but she responded that she was not made of glass, so there was no reason why it would break with just a touch.

Later, the six-person group kept talking about the topic and completely forgot about this episode.

And the man had already arrived near the fourth prince Cheli Donich, serving the people around him while listening to Cheli Donich's conversation as if unintentionally.

He occasionally touched his beard. The rest of his face was well disguised, but this beard made him a little uncomfortable.

He should be about the same age as Chrollo, Nakuru, Xiuto, and Chelidonish not far away. However, his face was disguised and a beard was added, but he was at least seven or eight years old.

However, he didn't feel any dissatisfaction. As for disguise, of course, the bigger the difference from the original image, the better.

Germain began to steal the sound.

He is a telepathic person, and his current physique is extraordinary. Even from this distance, he can hear Cheli Donich chatting with others.

Chelidonich was talking about philosophy, and the names of philosophers such as Kant and Hegel were mentioned in his words. It seemed that he was deeply immersed in this aspect.

Everyone else was smiling and applauding, praising the Fourth Prince's erudition. This was not entirely flattering. The Fourth Prince did have his own opinions in this regard.

Germain is basically immune to the appearance of names such as Kant and Hegel. In addition, he is not surprised by the appearance of Goldbach's conjecture, La Liga, Serie A and other terms.

This world is a parallel world to his original world, and many things are specious.

Germain listened for a while, but did not hear the more critical information, so he looked around the ball venue quite naturally, and finally saw "two ladies" wearing evening dresses.

Xiaodi and Kurapika have gone through more disguises, and now the former has black hair and the latter has blond hair.

"They" are all beautifully dressed, and with their good foundation, they look like "two beauties".

At this time, the two of them were being accosted by a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man pointed in the direction of the fourth prince Cheli Donich, whispered something with a smile on his lips, and handed out a business card.

Xiaodi and Kurapika took the business card, looked at the fourth prince Cheri Donich in the distance, then looked at each other "embarrassed", hesitated for a while, and nodded.

So, the man pointed in another direction and wanted to take "them" away.

Xiaodi and Kurapika followed obediently.

When he was about to disappear from the corner of the venue, Kurapika turned around and quickly made eye contact with Mr. Germain before following him away.

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