[Slow Wear] Assassin System

There was a dead silence in the huge hall. The female officials and servants knelt on the ground around the two mothers and sons. The only sounds that Miao Xuan could hear were the Queen Mother's rapid breathing and the ticking sound of blood dripping down to the ground. .

The blood-stained long knife reflected the beautiful side face of the woman sitting on the chair. Just looking at this face, no one would have thought that its owner could behead someone without blinking an eye, and even let the blood splash on his own son.

Khalida turned her back to Miao Xuan, and she concentrated all her energy on Farhad. The Queen Mother's slender white hands that were exposed outside her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. At this time, even Miao Xuan's arrival could not help. To divert her attention a little bit, the only one who can stop her is probably Xuan Wei.

However, Xuan Wei is dead, and this bloody place is still her mourning hall.

Farhad was facing his mother and Muxuan who opened the door behind her. He looked straight past Khalida, smiled apologetically at him, and then looked at Khalida again.

He slowly wiped away the splashed blood on his face with the back of his white-gloved hand, then he raised his hand and casually threw the red rose flower in his hand to the ground. When they arrived at Kalida, the Queen Mother shouted again hoarsely: "You are so capable of doing this? Get out!"

"Go out?" Farhad smiled inexplicably, "Mother, you don't seem to understand, the place you stepped on, the slave you killed, the knife you threw, and even the air you breathed , it’s all mine, I’m very glad that you are finally willing to come to Aunt Wei’s death day, but let me go out? I’m sorry, you can’t.”

Khalida didn't speak, but Miao Xuan just looked at her back and felt that she was about to pass out of anger.

Farhad didn't mean to stop. He seemed to appreciate his mother's anger. He looked around at the kneeling servants and female officers. Some of these people were civilians from Shmsan, and some were free from the first district. People, and even some minor nobles in the heavenly city, had already sold their lives to the royal family from the moment they entered the palace.

Farhad didn't like having people who shouldn't appear in her space, while Khalida was the complete opposite. She was more used to serving in groups, and almost all the attendants present were from Khalida's ship.

"Since you are dissatisfied with everything I have led..." Farhad smiled coldly, "Then I can only make you more dissatisfied."

As soon as his voice fell, all the kneeling attendants shook their bodies almost at the same time. Their movements were so similar, as if they were puppets that were also manipulated. The next moment, the necks of these people exploded. Smelly blood flowed out, and heads rolled off one by one.

In an instant, the white and beautiful palace turned into a terrifying and hideous purgatory. Farhad stood in the center of the purgatory, smiling casually.

This is what it means to sell your life to the royal family.

In one thought, all those who do not serve the royal family have implanted controllers directly under the skin of their necks. The monarch always has the authority of the first priority, and the second priority belongs to their specific services. people.

In order to vent her anger, Khalida killed two slaves and let the blood splash on Farhad, so Farhad simply killed everyone she brought as a warning to her.

To them, these dead people are just machines that provide services, props to express emotions, and blood bags that flow blood, but they are not independent individuals, let alone possibly represent lives of the same status as them.

The panther ran into the hall from outside the gate, rubbed against Miao Xuan, and then jumped to Farhad's side. The strong smell of blood aroused its bloodiness, and the panther's golden eyes showed the same bloodthirsty as its master .

Miao Xuan's heart was extremely complicated for a moment.

Farhad is a complex and independent individual. He is the one who is affectionate and coquettish, he is the one who is majestic, and he is also the one who is brutal and bloodthirsty. He has a complete past and a foreseeable future, like a man who has been clearly arranged for a long time. A tragic character in vain.

And in this world, there are countless three-dimensional characters like him. They are the same but different. Their destinies are intertwined, forming the context of this world.

Miao Xuan: ...It's too real.

system:?

Miao Xuan: All, this world is too real. Is it virtual or real?If it is real, then what is it that I am inserted into it?If it is an illusion, can such a huge world really be constructed by manpower?

system:!

If Xiao Daji could materialize, even her tail would explode in fright at this time.Unexpectedly, only in the first world, Brother Miao is about to grasp the most critical point, so it seems that the next world should not be difficult for Brother Miao, but he can’t reveal anything in this world, although Brother Miao is about to guess everything...

Anyway!As expected of Brother Miao, he is so sharp!

Miao Xuan didn't ask what the system meant, he simply fell silent after expressing emotion.

Khalida left the hall angrily, and passed by him as if she hadn't seen Miao Xuan. Atayi softly called "Brother Zilong" to Miao Xuan, and then left with the queen mother, and at the same time, she followed the queen mother outside the gate There was also a girl in a long skirt walking away.

Miao Xuan felt that she looked familiar, probably a passerby who had met him once.

The hall was full of people walking around, and it was empty in a blink of an eye, leaving only Miao Xuan who was still standing by the door, and Fahad who was stroking the leopard in the middle of the hall.

Blood stained the black panther's smooth fur and became its best decoration.

Farhad was still smiling casually: "Zilong, I didn't expect my mother to make trouble here. Will you accompany me to fetch another bouquet of roses?"

Miao Xuan: "Are we... still offering sacrifices here?"

"Otherwise?" Farhad looked a little puzzled, "This is the center of the palace in Zone Zero, and only here is worthy of Aunt Wei, isn't it?"

Miao Xuan retorted subconsciously: "But there's blood here."

It is very unlucky to splash blood into the mourning hall!And Xuan Wei is such a gentle and tough person, she definitely doesn't want to be touched by the soul of the dead when she is sacrificed...

"Isn't this better?" Farhad frowned slightly, "Can't the smell of blood make you happy? And the mixed smell of cardamom and blood should be the most suitable smell for remembering Aunt Wei. Don't worry Will the blood become dirty, they will be cleaned and renewed."

In the memories of the two, the smell on Xuan Wei's body was indeed a mixture of cardamom and blood. At that time, Xuan Wei killed several people on average every day, some from the city of heaven, and some from the local area. There are robbers, and there are people who avenge Shimsang... The composition is complex and each is more vicious than the other. Only by being more ruthless than them can Xuan Wei protect a patient and two children to survive.

Moreover, Karida is very used to the smell of blood, knowing that blood will not irritate patients, so Xuan Wei often directly touches the three people she guards without cleaning the blood.

Miao Xuan thought a lot at this moment. He even flipped through Xuan Zilong's memory. Thousands of words flowed through his mind in an instant, and finally he only uttered one sentence: "Fahad, can you stop purifying the decree?"

This general outline is a decree to purify unclean blood, and the specific understanding depends on the individual. The governors of each district have received the order, and it directly became the fuse of the rebellion in the eleventh district. Of course, Miao Xuan's thirteenth district also received it. this thing.

It's just that Miao Xuan has been subconsciously ignoring it until he experienced the rebellion in the [-]th District, only then did he realize that this thing that looked as big and empty as a slogan actually caused countless bloody storms.

Because of the ambiguity of this decree, not only the [-]th district, but also the other large districts massacred wantonly with the attitude of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let it go. The only one that is still suppressed is probably the [-]th district of Miao Xuan.

The Shmsang people have a natural malice toward other peoples, as if this is flowing in their blood, and it will continue to be passed on to the next generation.

Farhad stopped touching the leopard's head. He seemed not to hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Stop purifying the decree, there is no need for it to exist." Miao Xuan said in a straight voice, and even amplified his voice to ensure that he could hear clearly.

"Stop... are you saying I did something wrong? Zilong?" Farhad narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again.

The little system was trembling with fear from the atmosphere between the two. He never felt so strongly at any moment that Brother Miao's figure was so stalwart and his aura was [-]!

In front of a country's leader, he insisted on the policy of governing the country. This is to tear face with friends, and to carry it with big bosses!

System: [Brother Miao!Why do you have to say it!If we want to save people, can't we do it secretly? 】

Miao Xuan: I have something that must be confirmed, and I must ask him this question.

Miao Xuan: "I don't think the empire needs any 'purification'. All people have a meaning of existence, whether as a labor force or as something else, this power should be used to develop the empire, not to be purified Or waste it."

"Waste? Can't the ever-growing mechanical power replace these... things, huh?" Farhad said slowly, he seemed to be choosing his words, and finally chose the most pertinent one, "Why do you care about these things? Life? Did the thirteenth district give you any good memories? Can it make you think that they need to live?"

Miao Xuan, a chat genius, once again showed his great narrative skills: "But wasn't our Shu people like this at the beginning? Didn't we also merge in the end? Maybe they have something special? Just waste them now Wouldn't that reduce a lot of possibilities?"

The small system covered its non-existent chest, expressing death.

When Farhad heard Miao Xuan's rhetorical question, he was stunned. He looked like a leopard who suddenly saw his territory being occupied—the territory refers to Miao Xuan.

Farhad casually pushed away the black panther that was trying to get closer to him, he walked towards Miao Xuan quickly, and finally stood in front of him, Farhad put a hand on Miao Xuan's shoulder, sternly Clenched tightly: "It seems that the thirteenth district really gave you a lot of things I didn't expect... so much so that you forget the glory of the empire, the responsibilities passed on to you by Aunt Wei, and you and me. camaraderie."

For the real Xuan Zilong, this sentence is very heavy, basically negating the meaning of his existence.

After Miao Xuan made such an analysis, he immediately didn't know what to answer and how to answer it. He was a little more flexible: Is he really angry?Are we going to end our relationship with each other?

system:【……】

The system felt that this looked a bit like a couple quarreling, but he didn't dare to say it to Brother Miao.

Farhad Nongbi's eyes flashed fiercely: "Zilong, anyone can think I'm wrong, but you can't."

"I will never allow you to betray in the slightest."

The author has something to say:

The king's heart (▼Master Q): Who? You kidnapped Zilong, what a little girl!Stand up and die!Die die die die!Ah, ah, Zilong, I didn't mean that, I didn't say you, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be sad...

Brother Miao’s heart (Q-.): I must have made him angry. Well, the gay friend I finally made will blow it off like this. Forget it, let me go, so that he probably won’t be angry...

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Second brother's second shortcoming - chat ghost

The first one is the speed of the hand