[Slow Wear] Assassin System

There are no gods in this world, only devils

Miao Xuan looked at the window in the distance, and was about to walk over to find the werewolf, but his arm was suddenly pulled.

Rita had already walked over from the gate and grabbed Miao Xuan: "Where are you going? Come and follow me to meet people. You are going to the first grade class. Almost all the people who came to the party today are Ge A student at the University of Lottery."

"By the way, do you want to learn in the direction of mechanics and physics?" Rita thought for a while, "Let me take you to meet the seniors of these majors."

Miao Xuan paused: "Sister... Actually, I want to study humanities and history now."

Rita turned back in shock: "You're going to change your ambition? Didn't you think history was boring before?"

"But now I think the machine is too simple." Miao Xuan said with a cheeky nonsense, "The history and humanities are more challenging."

"Okay." Rita could only shake her head, "You just have to know what's in your mind. If you want to graduate from Glott University, you still need to take courses. If you want to change your major in the future, it's easy..."

Rita still thinks that her younger brother would prefer to major in mechanics. Humanities and history may be his whim, but it’s always right to learn more. My younger brother is also an adult, so let him go.

"Isn't this Rita?" A charming voice came from afar, "How are you doing recently? Why can't I find you anywhere? Didn't you deliberately avoid me?"

Miao Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes.

The blonde girl's attention was originally focused on Rita. After she walked in, she saw Miao Xuan beside Rita, and her eyes lit up.

"Is this your new boyfriend? He's so handsome."

Rita's face immediately changed into a polite and ladylike smirk, and she took a step forward, looking down at the blonde girl: "So it's Vera, and it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time... It's all me." Not good, I have been busy applying for scholarships recently and neglected your party."

The girl named Vera's expression became stiff, and Rita continued: "This is my cousin, who is also a freshman this year."

Vera brushed her hair, and quickly changed the subject: "Then what is this... called?"

Miao Xuan stretched out his hand and shook her: "I am Xuan Hu, and Xuan is my surname."

"Oh, half-breed?" Vera smiled sweeter, "Then, is this young gentleman interested in joining my club? Our club is—"

"He didn't." Rita smiled brighter than Vera. "Hu is my younger brother. He has to study hard and apply for a scholarship. Maybe he has to take a few more majors. He's busier than me!"

The girl named Vera couldn't laugh at all, and said abruptly: "Haha."

Both of them are beauties at the school girl level, with warm smiles on their faces, and their conversation is not loud. If Miao Xuan hadn't listened to it, the whole audience would think that their relationship is so good.

Miao Xuan was beside Rita, listening to the two of them coming and going, and dared not speak.

No matter what it is, it is important to have an aura, and Vera's aura has been completely suppressed by Rita, so she bluntly found an excuse to leave, officially achieving Rita's victory in the confrontation.

Looking at Vera's back, Rita still smiled charmingly and kindly. As soon as she turned around, she lowered her voice and said to Miao Xuan: "Hmph, do you still want to replace me as the school girl? Vera is too young!"

Miao Xuan: "..."

#Mama#

Rita looked at her innocent-looking younger brother, heartbroken: "Tiger, let me tell you, it doesn't matter what kind of girlfriend or boyfriend you find, but if you dare to sleep with a woman like Vera, you are not allowed to call me any more." My sister!"

Miao Xuan: "...No, I won't."

Rita patted Miao Xuan on the shoulder: "Hey, when I think of my cute little brother who is still a little virgin, I really feel very complicated."

Miao Xuan: "..."

System: [Yes, Brother Miao, should we try this. 】

Miao Xuan: No, don’t even think about it.

"Come on, get to know a few more people with my sister, and get rid of your virginity as soon as possible... Oh yes!" Rita thoughtfully said, "If you are embarrassed, my sister can also ask the boy from the Rodriguez family to take you. They have a wider network than I do in that regard."

Miao Xuan stared at a pair of dead fish eyes: "No... just follow my sister."

Rita was coaxed to be happy, but she didn't know that Miao Xuan had no idea of ​​developing a physical relationship with others.

One is because Miao Xuan is destined to be a passer-by, and he doesn't want to leave in these virtual small worlds the emotions that others can't let go of, and the other is because he is worried about killing people. If his blood is really born, will he It is possible to throw away the responsibility that belongs to a father.

Most importantly, Miao Xuan is really not interested in these things.

Following Rita, Miao Xuan had a thorough understanding of what is the focus of the crowd. All kinds of young people come and go, but they all seem to know Rita, and everyone greets Rita warmly, and whether Rita is Anyone you meet, you can get along well with them.

Miao Xuan saw one, two, three, four or four of Rita's ex-boyfriends with his own eyes, and every time he saw him, he turned over aggressively. After learning that he was Rita's younger brother, he began to friendly and wanted to make friends.

Rita dismissed the ex-boyfriends one by one lightly, and turned to Xuan Xuan: "It's good to treat them like strangers. I actually made it clear to them a long time ago, but they can't let go."

"Is it because you still like your sister?" Miao Xuan asked.

"Who knows?" Rita smiled slightly, her beautiful face showing indifference, "It doesn't matter if you like me, or you can't forget the feeling of being together, anyway... I don't like them anymore."

So no matter what they think in their hearts, it has nothing to do with me.

Rita picked up a plate of cupcakes from the table beside her and handed it to Miao Xuan. When Miao Xuan took it, she approached him and asked softly, "Are Oswald's servants following us?"

Miao Xuan was stunned: "No."

Rita breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... Tiger, do you think he really wants to protect me by staying at our house, or does he also want to eat my heart? If possible, I should wake up as soon as possible." , or just remain an ordinary person like this?"

Miao Xuan was a little surprised, but also secretly relieved.

After learning about the witch's information, it will be a matter of time before Rita asks this question, and it is already very rare for her to be able to face the problem so early instead of subconsciously avoiding it. The survival rate should not be too low.

The context of the world mentioned awakening, so Rita should be able to successfully become a witch in the end, but the context did not mention whether she would live or die in the bloody storm that followed.

"Sister, Oswald has the curse of your past. He should not be able to hurt you, but in case of anything, I can only stay by your side as much as possible." Miao Xuan said solemnly, "I think, awakening The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.”

Indeed, an unawakened Rita is not eligible to be hunted, but is she really safe from danger?You must know that there is still a little ashes left on the curb not far away. People who want to control the witches first will probably appear again. Ordinary people have no strength to resist in front of them.

But once Rita wakes up, the hunting will be kicked off, and the storm will hit mercilessly, making it impossible to guard against monsters and demons.

Rita was silent for a moment, and pulled her lips: "What you said is very reasonable, in fact, I think so too... I even wonder if the accident between my mother and my aunt and uncle is because of..."

Speaking of this, Rita paused, and then she took a deep breath: "I can't be slaughtered, I want to have strength, since the key is hidden in my blood, how can I be afraid of being robbed of the treasure by others?" And give up your treasure?"

Seeing the young girl's firm gaze, Miao Xuan couldn't help laughing. The law of goals has been fulfilled again. Rita, who has assumed the goal-destiny, has enough capacity and tenacity.

Rita looked at her optimistic younger brother, and her heavy heart was slightly uplifted: "And after awakening, I should be able to inherit the memory, so that I can control Oswald better... Well, to be honest, I'm really very happy." Love his face."

Not only Miao Xuan, but Rita also doesn't believe in past and present lives.

Oswald claimed to love her, so she just listened to it. Rita thought that the vampire had to protect her because of her previous curse. She might love her, but how much she had to say... probably couldn't match the witch's heart attractive?

What Rita believed was that her younger brother ensured that what the vampire said was true, and what she really believed was herself in her previous life—since the witch Rita dared to seal the vampire instead of directly obliterating it, then he should be reliable as a protection strategy.

As for love... Rita doesn't believe that when it comes to such serious events as the survival of the race and the last generation, the self in her previous life will not be able to distinguish between personal feelings and righteousness.

The most important thing is that her own brother is by her side. Under such circumstances, why would she shrink back?

She is an older sister, and she has to protect her younger brother.

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Oswald was lying on the dilapidated sofa on the fifth floor, his eyes were empty, and the little bats fluttered around him, chirping non-stop.

The neighbor's stereo was so loud that even the fifth floor of Rita's house could clearly hear the provocative and inferior singing next door.

The vampire turned over irritably, took out the pink lace apron from under him, and bit it lightly with his fangs. There was still a little bit of Rita's smell on the little apron. Oswald couldn't help it. If he dared to steal Rita's other clothes, he could only bite the apron to satisfy his greed.

#can't go out#

#Can't go out with Rita#

#又双叒叕have to wait for Rita to come home#

The little sun on his chest made him ache, the scalding and delicate stinging pain reminded him of many bad memories.

The restraining spell was urging him to explain everything to Rita quickly, otherwise the pain would only become more and more intense, and in the end it would torture the dark creatures to death.

But Oswald didn't want to say it... he didn't want to say it himself.

If it is known that he once ate half of Witch Garcia's heart, no matter what the reason, Rita's younger brother who brought her into her life should immediately set up a barrier against him that will never disappear...and put him As a handy tool, right?

The great witch Rita, even though she was born in the Garcia family of the Sun, is still a qualified patriarch, forcibly making the distinctive White Witch family stand firm in the troubled times.

In that era when even a werewolf with a little bit of bright attributes was in trouble, it was so rare that a witch family with a pure stance could be passed down to this day.

But Rita did it. Every time she reincarnated, she followed the crisis predicted by divination. I don’t know how many times she turned the tide and saved the life of the Garcia family.

I really don't want to continue to be a tool... Oswald didn't control his strength and bit off the lace strap of the apron. He got even more depressed and got up to find the sewing box.

Not wanting to be a tool is not because of being controlled or pitying his life. Oswald's life is originally Rita's, so it doesn't matter how much he struggles.

He just doesn't want to be a tool that doesn't even matter gender in Rita's eyes anymore.

"Am I not good-looking? Do I have a bad voice? Do I have a bad personality?" The vampire became more and more depressed, shaking the little bat, "Why didn't Rita agree to try it with me?!"

The little bat was chirping, with a dazed expression on its face.

The vampire suddenly threw away the bat, tucked the apron behind his back, and stood up facing the window: "Since your Excellency came to visit, why didn't you knock on the door?"

The bat by the window opened the curtains, revealing a man standing outside the window on a flower stand made of wire.

The man was tall, more than two meters tall. His back was facing the sun, and the shadow cast a long black streak on the ground through the window.

His eyes were a deep blue, and the eye that Oswald remembered being blind was still intact in his socket, and he still looked powerful, the only change being his resolute face There is an extra scar on his face... Even this level of injury can heal on his own.

Time was a meaningless unit of measurement to a vampire, and it was no different to this man.

Oswald was on the verge of an enemy: "It turned out to be you! You are still alive."

The man looked at him, but frowned: "It's you...then this time the witch is Rita."

"Rita is the first generation patriarch of the Garcia family, and also the last generation." Oswald's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his words were full of sarcasm, "You also owe the Garcia family a life, no matter what you want to do , please be worthy of your grandpa wolf god."

The man was silent for a moment: "Because I owe it, I will not let the human Rita be harmed by any dark creatures. But to the witch Rita, I owe nothing."

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and all the bats gathered around the vampire. At this moment, these servants were no longer cute creatures as big as chubby coal balls, but transformed into ones as big as house cats. Monsters with bloodthirsty eyes and barbed bodies—this is what they should look like in battle.

"You can't stop me." The man didn't seem to see Oswald's state at this time, "Even if you, plus the witch Rita, you can't stop me together. Time will not stay on you Notch, but it gave me a cursed gift."

"If you want to save your master...then stop her from awakening." The man turned around, as if he wanted to leave, "I don't believe in wolf gods, there are no gods in this world, only devils. "

The author has something to say:

Option A: I, the four wolves, have no feelings, and do not believe in God.

A few months later

Option A: ...

Option A closed his mouth and pretended that his face didn't hurt.