[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Miao Xuan: ...Tong'er, "fire in the backyard" is not used in this way. Where does this word come from you?

System: [That's right, "The fire in the backyard is an allusion, which is generally a metaphor for internal conflicts and disputes"]

Miao Xuan thought about it carefully, and found that this seemed to be something he had read, from the official explanation in a book 200 years ago.

In the last days, the civilization of human beings has broken down, and various nations no longer distinguish each other's civilizations or cultures.

The current human beings are all gathered underground, and they are roughly divided into two large gathering areas. Civilizations from all over the world are mixed and fused together. The ancient minority things are no longer testable, and all the remaining ones are integrated and adapted to the end-time environment. spiritual food.

As far as the small branch of rhetoric in Chinese civilization is concerned, basically most of the idioms and vocabulary have been lost. If it weren’t for the fact that Miao Xuan had a few 200-year-old dictionaries in his home, he wouldn’t even be able to come into contact with the phrase “fire in the backyard.” "This idiom allusion.

However, such a Miao Xuan still can't understand most of the ancient Chinese language, such as Zhao Yun's "Looking up to the sky, bowing down to others", he just doesn't understand what it means.

After all, humans have created a new lingua franca, and languages ​​from multiple nations 200 years ago have also been blended together.

To be precise, there are no independent ancient languages ​​on the earth in the last days.

For people like Miao Xuan, to restore or apply a game unearthed 200 years ago, the first thing to do is to roughly translate the language in that game.

Ancient languages ​​with a large base of users have a great advantage here, because the lingua franca favors large languages.For example, a series of games that used English Interlingua 200 years ago is the easiest to be interpreted and reset for tech geeks in the last days.

Miao Xuan: Tong’er, your database is pretty good. You can find this. How do you get all your information?

System: [All my information comes from Brother Miao's knowledge of the world! 】

Miao Xuan was startled, and asked casually, "Wow, so Tong'er is a part of me?"

The system shyly said: [No, although I also want to be Brother Miao's right arm, but I am not a part of Brother Miao, I am actually the number one of Brother Miao...]

The system paused, wronged Bala: [Uh, I can't say it yet, after the novice task is over, all the basic information will be unlocked, and Brother Miao will know it by then. 】

Miao Xuan: ...I see.

"First"?What's the first?Will he have more than one thing like a system?

Miao Xuan once persistently believed that his ability was an extraordinary mental power, but now it seems that it really is more than that.

When Miao Xuan was arguing with the system, the team had already walked a constant distance. Perhaps the Shimsang people were born to worship the sun and yearn for the blue sky. They built the sky city and ships, and painted goshawks on the national flag. I love all floating buildings.

The same is true for Yixi, the fat man. He built a temporary floating area in the mining area. Of course, this area cannot be compared with the sky city in the sky, and it can only float tens of meters.

In this building where the corridors are connected like pipes, no matter which corridor you go to, you can see the ground of the mining area through the transparent walls.

The fat man at one seat was very proud of his design, and it wasn't until then that Miao Xuan knew that this earthworm-like building was actually the work of this fat man.

"Honorable Governor, what is under your feet is designed by you. Do you think she looks like the ribbon of the goddess of spring? Through her, we can arbitrarily reach the top of any mine in the mining area and supervise those untouchables. No one can Goofing around under my nose..."

Miao Xuan listened to the fat man's endless bragging with a blank face, and deeply felt that Mr. Adjutant is really great.

Also reporting work, Mu'awiyah was able to sound extremely objective and fair, but in fact, the spring and autumn style of writing was mixed with private goods, and at the same time he could show his ability and dedication in front of his boss.

On the other hand, this fat man, although he has a good attitude and is full of patience, is far behind the adjutant in reporting.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Moreover, the adjutant also has extremely high political literacy and work ability.

It can be said that it is very interesting for Farhad to let such a person who can serve as the chief executive officer be his housekeeper.

This so-called goddess' belt is actually like a giant earthworm's aerial building, which is not attractive to Miao Xuan, but she still looks proud of it.

Miao Xuan didn't hide his impatience either, not to mention agreeing, he didn't give the fat man a single extra look.

The fat man managed to maintain a smile under the officer's low pressure, and ended his report sloppily.

At this moment, it was Mu Aweiye who saved the deadlock. He took over the fat man's report, and began to chat with the fat man with the nonsense frequency that Miao Xuan could bear. The fat man's handyman boys also got a chance to play, and the atmosphere was finally lively When they got up, it seemed that the host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while.

Miao Xuan gave the adjutant a complimenting look.

Mu'awiya seemed a little surprised, he pushed his eyes, and after Miao Xuan turned around, he smiled genuinely.

Yixi didn't notice this, he was talking about his dog training experience at this time.

"Look at these untouchables, they have been trained, and now the value of their existence is to work hard."

"That's really a superb skill." Mu'awiyah said indifferently, "I heard that you will reward those who have done a good job. This is really kind."

The fat man smiled complacently: "Hahaha, this is nothing, it's just that people who do a good job have meat to eat—I will never waste any resources!"

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The last process of the inspection is the dinner party.

In fact, if the fat man hadn't investigated Miao Xuan a little, the dinner party should have been replaced by a dance party.

The prospect of the thirteenth district is bright, and many minor nobles who are not qualified to go to the Heavenly City emigrate to the thirteenth district.

Fatty said with certainty that as long as Xuan Zilong is willing to attend the ball, he can invite all the lovely unmarried ladies in the thirteenth district to the party.

Maybe there will be a noble lady who has settled down in Tianshangcheng to condescend to come here once.

What a pity.

However, even the dinner party was not as perfect and enjoyable as the fat man had imagined. The governor on the main seat came to eat a dish without saying a word, while the well-rounded adjutant stopped talking and stood behind the general to pass a plate of water.

The faces of the two were serious, as if they were holding a high-level military meeting, so that the people below did not dare to show their atmosphere. They followed the pace of their immediate superiors and ate with stomachache.

And because the biggest immediate boss basically didn't waste, and the people below didn't dare to eat and spit out a mouthful. After the meeting, there were so many empty plates left, making the chef unprecedentedly inflated.

After the dinner tonight, the fat man rubbed his stomach in pain and went to bed. He arrived early the next day at the time suggested by the adjutant, but in the end he only got the adjutant.

The original words of the adjutant were: "The general has more important things to do."

So this group that welcomes the leader to inspect went on the road without a leader. Along the way, Mu'awiyah carefully registered all the things for reference, making the fat man vaguely suspect that he was leading an expedition team.

The most frightening thing is not that the leader does not come, but that the leader does not come every day.

Fatty led the inspection team for several days, and finally found out in despair that Xuan Zilong just didn't want to take the conventional route, and would show up at the dinner party perfunctorily at first, but disappeared in the next few days.

The prosperity of the thirteenth district is not empty talk. In addition to the mining area, there are more precious grain areas, salt lake salt fields, and even extremely precious forest areas.

These areas are all divided into the governor's inspection route, and the chief executive who is in constant panic is far from the only fat man.

Fatty Albenny dealt with his boss and colleagues every day, and he was getting thinner and thinner day by day.

So where did Miao Xuan go...

He happily swam on his own.

The mining area and the surrounding towns are heavily guarded places. Miao Xuan didn't want to cause a sensation, so he simply didn't run to these places. Xuan Zilong's body exploded with force, and Miao Xuan walked everywhere to sparsely populated places.

For example, the boundless desert outside the mine, such as the blocked and empty restoration area.

Miao Xuan also went alone to the slums around the towns in the mining area, but there was no one in the slums in the mining area, and the remaining scattered thatched cottages and stone houses were in disrepair, and there was nothing to see.

As long as you tell the big housekeeper NPC where he is going in advance, then the day's recording work will be neatly placed on Miao Xuan's desk. If the schedule is free, Mu'awiyah will occasionally come to Miao Xuan.

I don't know if it's Miao Xuan's illusion, but the NPCs who are absolute housekeepers seem to be less and less afraid of him, and sometimes his deterrence doesn't work.

It's a quiet afternoon.

Cretlan's architecture and Shmsan's are almost two opposite styles. They have always been thick and simple, and both public and private houses are extraordinarily tall.

Mu'awiyah walked around the white stone pillars, and above his head was the light-leaking roof. The roof was extravagantly built with huge logs and stones, and became one of the targets of the fire during the war.

Although it has been cordoned off, restoration work has not yet come to this place.

This is one of the iconic buildings of Cretland before the country's subjugation, the National Court.

Whether it was the glorious achievements of the past or the bloody corpses left by the fighting, they have all been cleaned up. The statues of the Cretan gods were smashed, and a shimsan national flag was perfunctorily covered on half of the statues.

Mu'awiyah walked quietly among the ruins.

He used to be a spy of noble birth, handling some trivial matters for the royal family.Noble but extremely embarrassing life experience forced him to leave his family, and the favor of the new king made him Xuan Zilong's adjutant.

To some extent, Mu'awiyah thinks that he and Xuan Zilong are of the same kind.

Both are sharp soldiers of the royal family, Xuan Zilong is an invincible sharp spear, and he is a poisonous blade that kills in the shadows; they also have similar disguises. Xuan Zilong, his iron-blooded and serious disguise once misled his judgment.

The adjutant had the location of his boss in his hand, he chased after it, and after walking up the dilapidated stairs, he got into a place similar to a library.

"My lord, are you here?" Mu'awiyah walked around a large white stone bookshelf.

Not far away, Miao Xuan's voice sounded after the summer vacation: "Is it Mu'awiyah? I'm here."

As soon as his words fell, the voices of small animals also sounded: "Meow!" "Mi woo!"

Mu'awiyah: "..."

The adjutant sighed helplessly, walked around to the bookshelf, and saw his serious and iron-blooded boss surrounded by wild cats of all sizes.

These wild cats, which were no less vicious than little leopards, were softly beside Miao Xuan one by one at this time, and they were stretched into cat cakes, all of them looked at Mu'awiya who suddenly broke into a certain place with unfriendly eyes.

In the eyes of the iron-blooded boss who naturally had a little expectation, Muawiya maintained a difficult smile, and took out a small bag of dried meat from the military uniform: "Today, I added a little dried fish."

Miao Xuan nodded reservedly at him, took the bag and began to feed the wild cats, the wild cats did not spread out, one by one came to snatch the food, and of course Miao Xuan would not let them eat easily, he was vile He teased the kitten with jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.

adjutant:"……"

Looking at his boss who was eating jerky with a few wild cats, Mu'awiya silently stared.

#Talking about the unknown entertainment activities of the generals of the empire#

#Why should I carry jerky with me as an adjutant of a general#

#Am I feeding this group of cats or my skipping boss#

His boss, who pretended to be cold and iron, actually had the warmest and softest soul. No matter how he treated these livestock, his subordinates, or his slaves, it far exceeded his expectations.

Mu'awiyah thought, no matter what, I still like such a boss.