[Slow Wear] Assassin System

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Miao Xuan's warning was calm, even his expression was so calm, he simply told the boy the consequences of continuing to make noise - this is not a threat, but a notification.

In fact, the boy had the highest status in this group of children, which can be seen from the fact that he was laughing and laughing alone while the other children were silent, and some children showed fear—he should be the leader.

But Miao Xuan didn't want to care about this, not to mention that the boy's blood bar was about the same as his, and his blue bar was only one-third of his.

It took the boy a few seconds to realize that he had been slapped by the girl-like cub.

He hated this kind of superior calm the most, and after reacting, he was furious: "What did you son of a bitch say? You say it again?"

Miao Xuan didn't even want to pay attention to him, he turned to look out the window, but the mental shock and puncture were indeed aimed at the boy at the same time.

It's no fun bullying kids, but this boy is too loud and has a dirty mouth.

Originally watching Miao Xuan turn around, the other children in the car thought he was retreating, but they didn't expect the boy with black scales to squat down with his head in his arms suddenly, just as the car was rising rapidly under the pull of the bone dragon , the boy rolled directly back to his place, and almost fell out of the window.

The children looked at each other in bewilderment, only the elf girl with the emerald green dragon horn on her forehead took a peek at Miao Xuan.

Probably the boy's cry of pain was too loud, and the black whip suddenly hit the window hard, making the child by the window tremble with fright.

The old man's hoarse voice sounded: "Shut up, you bastards! I will throw anyone who makes a noise!!"

The carriage was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, and the boy didn't dare to speak after he recovered, but just stared at Miao Xuan.

【Brother Second!The language pack is finished! ] The sound of the system sounded at this time, and Miao Xuan was immediately distracted.

Miao Xuan leaned his back against the carriage, closed his eyes and seemed to rest his mind, but actually accepted the language package of the system.

The complex and huge language pack of this world has finally been downloaded. It includes the dialects and lingua franca of all races on the continent. There are many intelligent races in this world, which shows how complicated the language pack is.

However, this is not the reason for its slow downloading. The voices of all races only account for 90.00% of the language pack, and the remaining [-]% is its most special place.

The remaining language is the dragon language of this world.

This language belongs to the Dragon Clan alone. They don't look complicated, and they don't even have more than ten syllables, but this language is directly connected with the rules and becomes one of the methods for the Dragon Clan to exert their power.

Miao Xuan was so overwhelmed that Long Yu was a little dazed. He subconsciously wanted to say 'fire', but the intuitive alarm immediately woke him up.

He can't use dragon language yet.

If Miao Xuan is a machine, then the dragon language is a fixed formula. Once the formula starts to run, the machine will extract energy and release the effect caused by the dragon language. However, the modeling age of Miao Xuan is too young. His blue bar is not enough to draw, and reckless use of dragon language will only drain him dry.

Xiaolong must not have such troubles... Miao Xuan once again realized the crisis in the Silver Bureau.

The target of this assassination is very likely to be an evil force with double the blue blood bar.

At any rate, he has been a beast for a hundred years, and Xuan Feng has also touched the way of heaven. He combined the experience of the previous world to interpret the dragon language in a complicated way, and felt that the magical voice was mysterious and concise.

How could the Dragon Clan master such a language?Does this mean that they were born following the rules?Don't they also have the responsibility to uphold the rules of this world?

But this race is arrogant and messy, and the world context is still [Black Dragon Destroys the World], which is completely different from the Xuanwu Phoenix who takes the world as its own mission...

#前亲天道shows a happy smile#

#今世组织已经很恐怖的泪泪#

After a hundred years of tempering in the Phoenix career, Miao Xuan's spiritual domain is already quite impressive at this time. He is immersed in the ocean of dragon language and learning happily, and doesn't care about the actions of others at all.

Unless the target appears immediately, these children are likely to have no intersection with him in the future.

To be honest, Bone Dragon’s technique of pulling carts is very bad, and the skill of the old man Yulong is even worse. The whole carriage is bumped and shakes along the way. Thanks to these children, they have more or less awakened blood, and their own qualifications are not bad. , otherwise one or two people will have to be thrown out.

After all, this is a world of high magic and high martial arts. Dioxidi's mother is actually a mage. He was also the best among human beings in all indicators at the beginning of his birth. It's no better than a pureblood dragon.

Miao Xuan finally opened his eyes after a rough overview of Dragon Language. The body of the young child was reminding him of hunger, thirst and sleepiness. The rest of the children were not much better, especially those from races such as orcs. Need to eat more than human pups.

But no one cried out for thirst or hunger, not even the boy with the black scales was silent.

It was already dawn outside the carriage, and Miao Xuan spent a whole day and night wandering.

I don't know how long it took, and when the sky was bright, someone exclaimed in admiration, and the scenery outside the window was finally no longer a sea of ​​clouds.

It is a city in the sky, far greater than the courts of the empires of men.

Sitting firmly in his seat, Miao Xuan subconsciously compared this city with the Heavenly City in the first world, and immediately recognized the barrenness and fragility of the latter.

Great power can indeed do great things.

The destination of the old man seems to be a huge half-moon-shaped stop. Countless bone dragons have long been parked on this platform made of unknown minerals. From a distance, it looks like a paradise for wild animals. Although they are noisy, they are Each one obediently stayed in a fixed position, and was pulled and put on various means of transportation by the Argonians.

The humanoid creatures coming and going, both men and women, have superior appearances. The clouds and mists in the distance cover the hazy tall buildings, and Miao Xuan couldn't see the end of the platform at first glance.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a violent jolt, and there was an exclamation in the carriage, while Miao Xuan tactfully jumped out by pressing the window, staggering and landing on balance.

The boy with black scales on his neck imitated his example and landed safely after rolling over.The rest of the children were not so lucky, and they were shaken out of the car like peas from their pods.

The old man's whip hit the ground hard, making a terrifying sound: "Go away! Don't block my way!"

His task is to send the Yalong cubs back to Dragon Court, and he can leave after completing the task.

The elf girl was obviously also aware of this, and she immediately asked loudly after standing still: "Master Messenger, where are we going?"

"What's my business?" The old man cursed, without looking at her for extra time, he drove the bone dragon into the sky again.

The little peas landed on the ground and looked at each other in a daze again. Countless gorgeously dressed dragons came and went on this platform, but no one cared about them.

After a long time, a little fat man finally spoke out. He pressed his belly: "...I'm so hungry"

Miao Xuan: "..."

The little fat man’s heartfelt words touched everyone, and the children began to speak and complain one after another—most of these children came from good backgrounds in their own clan, and starvation and cold were never experienced before, and now the scary old messenger is gone , they have more or less recovered some of their nature.

The same is true for the black-scaled boy. He glanced at the little fat man contemptuously: "Call when you are hungry, won't you go find something to eat? It's not as good as my dog. Your old lady must be a sow—I'm going to find food." Stomach stuffed."

After finishing speaking, the boy looked around, as if he was really looking for a direction to leave. He sneaked a glance at Miao Xuan, which was immediately caught by Miao Xuan.

"Although I don't know your name, please wait a moment before you leave." Miao Xuan stopped him politely.

The boy's face was a little uncomfortable, and he took a few steps back: "What? You still want to follow me? You don't think I'll listen to you, you bastard? I'm not your mother whore!"

"That's not..." Miao Xuan still said in a calm voice, "Do you want to peel off the scales yourself or let me help you?"

The boy froze: "What? What are you farting?"

"I told you to shut up." Miao Xuan even smiled, thinking that he was about to see blood, he felt refreshed, "Although you didn't obey, I must always keep my word."

"Let's deal with the conflict quickly, don't waste everyone's time."

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Doris is the leader of this year's wurm cubs.

Her duty is to let this group of cubs understand some rules, and select children with relatively pure blood to send to the atrium, so that they can serve the Highnesses.

Being in charge of the cubs was actually a tiresome job, but it was better than the coachman, Doris thought, who was the wretch who would never see his day.

According to the appointed time, Doris came to Xiating Crescent Bay, and she could smell the smell of blood from a long distance away.

In fact, the smell of blood is not uncommon in the lower court, almost every day, but Crescent Bay is indeed a place where bloody conflicts rarely occur. Empty toss some and nothing.

Sure enough, it wasn't the adult Wulong who had the conflict this time.

Doris looked at the bone dragon that was agitated by the smell of blood, and a group of cubs in the center of Crescent Bay—well, it was the little bastards she was in charge of.

The woman twitched the corners of her mouth and approached quietly.

Creatures flowing with dragon blood are naturally violent, and countless cubs die every year, but unruly cubs don't know where killing is allowed—where is it not good to kill?It happened to be in Crescent Bay.

This place will block other people's way if there is a commotion, and it will be her, the poor person in charge, who will be held accountable.

A group of messy youngsters huddled aside, and in the center of the conflict were two boys, both of whom were probably of mixed blood of the human race. One of them was wearing a simple cloak with black scales on his neck, and he had inherited the blood of a black dragon.

The other person is wearing a white robe and a golden crown, which looks pampered, and he has golden pupils - this is a symbol of pure blood, it is very rare to see a half-blood dragon inheriting it, it is really good luck.

The boy with golden pupils put one hand on the head of the boy with black scales, fixing him on the ground, while his other hand held a dagger, and he was——

He was peeling off his black scales, and his blood-soaked hands were steady enough not to shake from the other's wailing and struggling.

Miao Xuan stopped picking about ten scales, firstly because it was really laborious to peel off the dragon scales, and secondly because peeling off the scales was meaningless.

He would never do this kind of thing in the previous worlds, but in this world he actually did it.I don't know whether it is the influence of the dragon blood or the sequelae of the painful wing breaking in the previous world.

Maybe the sudden parting, the malicious words of the old man and the boy are also accelerators...

But this is not right.

Miao Xuan threw away the scales in his hand, took out a pure white silk handkerchief and wiped the dagger—he had already begun to regret it.

No matter what the reason is, he can no longer be dominated by emotions. This is a strange world, and he must be more cautious. Venting his anger and standing up among a group of cubs is the embodiment of the weak.

"Does it hurt?" Miao Xuan put away the knife, wrapped the silk handkerchief around the boy's neck and bandaged him gently, "I'm sorry, I didn't restrain myself."

The boy shivered and let out a broken sound from deep in his throat.

Miao Xuan got up from the boy, looked down at the sobbing boy, but said to the people behind him: "I'm sorry ma'am, I didn't control myself and did something bad to my companion—do you need me to apologize with blood?"

A female voice came from above his head behind him, elegant and somewhat hoarse: "That's unnecessary, and...he is not your companion, neither are they."

Miao Xuan turned around and looked at the woman behind her. She was combing her hair meticulously, wearing a long black dress, and had ferocious wings growing from her back, which were somewhat similar to those of a bone dragon, but slightly more elegant.

The common language is the language of all races. This language is actually the language of the dragon language sub-dragons. Later, it quickly circulated throughout the continent and became a language benchmark. Not all pure-blooded dragons communicate in dragon language.

"What's your name?" The bone-winged woman looked at Miao Xuan and asked.

Miao Xuan: "Dioxydi."

"Orchid?" The woman actually knew some dialects of the human empire, she said softly "Oh", "This name is beautiful, but it doesn't suit you..."

The woman said meaningfully: "My fierce, little golden dragon."

The author has something to say:

Let's congratulate Brother Miao for his nickname [Lady's Little Gold]!