[Slow Wear] Assassin System

What is a nightmare?

The motherland fell, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed.

Then just watching the robbers wantonly destroy your former home and dominate your life and freedom at will, all your compatriots become slaves worse than livestock overnight, and relatives and friends are brutally murdered... What is it?

They cut off your head cruelly, then used the most vicious language to despise your dirty blood, and forced your sister to lick the blood on the ground to prove that your nation is born inferior.

Probably hell.

Griffith lucky enough to deceive the devil, relying on disguise to survive, his people died in his place, from this world there is no Griffith, only Anastasia.

Anastasia, in the Cretan language, the name means resurrection.

Griffiths had taken the female name for himself, and he would spend the rest of his life doing only one thing—revenge.

Unlike his sister, Camilla, who was thinking about the restoration of the country, the restoration of the country was not important, all he needed was revenge.

Vengeance against that colossal shimsang, revenge against that high and tyrannical lord, revenge against those honey-skinned devils, revenge against the man who took his father's head off with a gun.

How could he not know Xuan Zilong?The strongest general in Shomsang, the most trusted confidant of the monarch, his army is the sharpest knife in Shmsang, piercing the hearts of every country.

Shimsang's terrifying technology is the most powerful weapon in the world, and Xuan Zilong of the Shu tribe took up the weapon.

From the day he became Anastasia, Griffith would do whatever it takes to survive.

He can abandon everything for revenge, even willing to lick the devil's boots stained with the blood of his tribe in the ridicule of the devil.

Maybe there were some dignity concerns at first, but when he watched the blood of the teenager who replaced him splatter, these were nothing.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Xuan Zilong actually remembered him.

This man has become the new governor, and he didn't seek "her" for beauty, so what else could he be looking for?

The slender girl lay on the big soft white bed, hiding the bright red thin blade in her skirt.

That's funny...Xuan Zilong is actually shy when he sees his disguise.

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Miao Xuan killed several bottles of spirits and was amazed by the various flavors.

The system is not so leisurely, he has been connected to the network all night, screening all the information that Xuan Zilong should know, and the information that Miao Xuan wants to know.

If it wasn't for the good wine, he would have made a fuss!

Even if the mission fails, even if Brother Miao is unhappy, his small system will definitely not sort out the information next time!

When the sun rose on the second day, Miao Xuan had already gone through all the information and made a rough outline.

Miao Xuan: As expected of everything, it’s amazing!All have worked hard.

【No hard work!No hard work!Brother Miao, I can still work for seven days and seven nights! 】

Miao Xuan walked to his study, and Mu'awiyah had been waiting for a long time.

At the same time, Anastasia, whom he had named yesterday, was also kneeling in the corner of the study.

Mr. Prop is wearing a golden dress that fits Shmsang's aesthetics today, revealing his snow-white skin. The platinum combination is pleasing to the eye.

Miao Xuan sat down at the desk.

The butler NPC hurriedly handed in the information in his hand, as if he was afraid that his boss would indulge in sex.

He sorted out all the complicated personnel affairs of officials, and the information was detailed, even including the context of the Heavenly City that these local officials directly corresponded to.

The summary made by Mu'awiyah is highly similar to the summary made by the system. The only difference is that the system uses kaomoji underlines and exclamation points crazily, while Mu'awiyah's is official enough.

The system sifts through information as quickly as an outstanding artificial intelligence, and Muawiyah took as much time as the system, and the finished product is also remarkable.

This is definitely a management talent, and he has enough accumulation in his daily life, so that he can accumulate a lot of money and produce such a detailed dry product overnight.

Miao Xuan has a new understanding of the adjutant and Fahad who gave him the new adjutant.

He quickly flipped through what he already knew and started laying off staff.

Those with stable resumes stayed, and those who looked like they wanted to make a career returned, especially the leader Bashir's party, who left immediately.

Miao Xuan doesn't like bureaucratic games, but it doesn't mean he can't play well, nor does it mean that he likes to rule the bureaucracy.

He only needs to be stable and balanced, and he can freely study the thirteenth area on the surface,

If possible, he even hoped that all his subordinates would be NPCs like those in the pro-guards.

Miao Xuan acted decisively, but he didn't know that his adjutant was also very surprised at this time.

He has known for a long time that Xuan Zilong is a good leader. He also has contact with Xuan Zilong's personal guards, all of which are real war machines. A general who can manage such subordinates must have something extraordinary.

Judging by Admiral Xuan's sloppy handling, does he want to transform the [-]th district into another military district?

The reason why Miao Xuan has the idea that Shmsang's technology comes from another civilization is not an illusion.

The earth ushered in the end of the world, and human science and technology also ushered in a big explosion. Although it will be more biased towards biochemistry and weapon production, other aspects will not be too far behind.

However, Shomsang's technology tree seems to be all about weapon production, and there are very few technology points related to cultivation, production and application.

It's not even that far from Cretland's current level.

That is to say, now the Heavenly City is completely relying on wars to support wars and the slave system to maintain the social operation. The food and similar resources of the Heavenly City all come from the surface area, and the twelve major districts provide them with various service, while the Shmsans still slaughtered their slaves at will.

Now there are thirteen regions.

"Muawiyah, prepare to apply." Miao Xuan finished sorting out the personnel information and closed the paper materials, "Apply to the Academy of Sciences for transfer of personnel, the [-]th District's scientific and technological foundation is too poor."

Mu'awiyah was startled.

The upper echelon has always been very taboo about giving Shmsang's technology to the untouchables. The untouchables are not qualified to use Shmsang's weapons. The port and protective layer in the [-]th district have been built. Is there any dissatisfaction with Admiral Xuan?

But don't confront an overbearing boss.

"Yes!" The adjutant responded immediately, and at the same time asked skillfully, "Admiral, what is our reason?"

Miao Xuan didn't even raise his head: "Building infrastructure, the thirteenth district is not short of water, I want to double the output here within this year."

Mu'awiyah: "...agricultural construction?"

Miao Xuan: "A decree on promoting agriculture has been issued. The conditions in the [-]th District are very good. I need production tools for the environment of the [-]th District."

"Yes." Mu'awiyah saluted and left quickly.

It seems that the purpose of the admiral is to respond to His Majesty's policies, and he is really loyal.

It is very troublesome to apply for a researcher, especially if the region sends an application to the central government. It is not a waste of time. There are more than ten copies of different reports. Mu'awiyah carried the data board to work overtime. It's just under Miao Xuan's study.

There are no guards in this small palace, only servants, while the outside of the palace is tightly guarded.

There were only two people left in the study.

Miao Xuan bowed his head to browse the text and patterns on the light screen.

The system compiles all the animals and plants that can be found on this planet together, and displays them together with the customs and customs of each region. The common animals and plants are ranked first, and the rare ones are ranked last.

In fact, most of the terrestrial species on the earth exist on this planet, and they are all pre-mutated species. Ferocious beasts have long been unable to threaten humans, and no creature's fur and scales can withstand human weapons.

Those ferocious things in the last days are cute on this planet... So human beings who have no external enemies have launched internal struggles.

This is also the trend of history.

Griffiths knelt in the corner silently.

He was still wearing a white dress, was allowed to eat enough clean food, and even had an extra cushion under his knees.

He raised his head slightly, and secretly looked at the man behind the table.

This man was dressed in a strict military uniform, and he kept his back straight even when he was sitting. He looked at the light screen of the information board on the table, solemnly and solemnly.

It is different from all the Xuan Zilongs in his impression.

It's better to say that every time he sees this man, he will break the impression left by him last time.

The first time was when Cretland was broken.

Even though they had already used the weapons obtained at the expense of countless lives, the defense of the capital was still pierced by Shomsang's fleet like paper. It was in the middle of the night that Xuan Zilong stepped into the palace holding a blue spear. His whole body was spattered with the blood of the Cretan soldiers, one step at a time, the bloody footprints stained the pure and white hall red.

In the dark and moonless night, only a blue gun and his father's head that fell to the ground remained in Griffith's memory.

And the second time, it was in the palace of the Heavenly City...

He will not take pleasure in torturing slaves like the Shmsang people, but he will not feel guilty because he is covered in blood. Neither killing nor meritorious combat will give him the slightest pleasure, as if he was born without emotions.

He is a gun.

So, what counts as revenge for a gun... snapped?No, breaking the gun is the ultimate destination, and the Shu people are short-lived, and Xuan Zilong doesn't have a few years to live.

Revenge on weapons should be to let weapons backfire on their masters.

"Anastasia." The man behind the desk looked up.

Griffith was startled, and immediately leaned over: "Yes! May I ask the master what's your order, cough..."

Because the girl in the corner spoke too hastily, she once again pulled her unhealed throat, and coughed painfully, but the coughing continued to aggravate her pain.

She curled up and hugged her arms, showing the most fragile and beautiful posture.

It is unbearable to feel pity.

Miao Xuan: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

The girl gently pressed her throat with her slender and white hands: "I, I just want to ask you a question... Cough, please forgive me."

"Ask." Miao Xuan lowered his head and continued to look at the illustrated book.

"Excuse me, why did you bring me...to you?"

Miao Xuan: "..."

This is a very good question. After being suspicious for a while, Miao Xuan said, "You are from the thirteenth district, and you asked me for help...that time at the banquet."

system:【……】

System: [Brother Miao, do you believe this answer? 】

Miao Xuan: I don't believe it, but what can I do?Shock him?

System: [You don't have to answer. 】

Miao Xuan: ...

Yep, why didn't I think of that.

The girl in the corner was shocked and raised her head suddenly. At that moment, his spiritual power was extremely strong, but Miao Xuan couldn't tell how much emotion was mixed, it was too complicated to explore at all.

The girl quickly lowered her head again, her whole body was trembling, her voice was rough and hoarse: "...Thank you, thank you..."