[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Your country eats jujube pills

There is no sun in this world.

Darkness covers everything, and all creatures can only live in the eternal night, so a unique material cycle, energy flow, and biological chain are derived.

In fact, not only does this world have no sun, it also has no moon, stars, and all celestial bodies do not exist. Miao Xuan even wondered whether the land under his feet belonged to a planet.

He doesn't know what the universe of this world is like... Maybe this world doesn't have a universe.

But the difference between day and night is magical.

"Day" here refers to a period of time when the temperature is continuously higher than [-] degrees Celsius, while "night" refers to the other half of the cold time. The time interval between "day" and "night" is very small, and the cycle continues. Circulation, thus becoming the line of distinction for people.

People are used to working during the warm period and resting during the cold period.

Because there are no celestial bodies, there are no seasons in this world, and there is such a constant change throughout the year. "Day" has become the most stable unit of time, and the measurement units above this are "month", "year" and "year". But ten days make one month, ten months make one year, and ten years make one year.

The decimal system arranges everything clearly.

However, the lifespan of human beings has not changed much, and most of them are still similar to the medieval period of human civilization on earth. Miao Xuan's modeling this time has been 20 days, and his biological age is almost [-] years old, which is exactly Young and strong.

He has also been in this world for more than 4000 days, and he has adapted well to this dark world. He doesn't love it, but he doesn't hate it either.

People are afraid of the disaster and despair brought by the darkness, but Miao Xuan is fearless. His modeling this time was born for the darkness, and he can roam freely in the land shrouded in darkness like a fish entering the sea.

But...uh...the price is hard to describe.

The temperature was gradually rising, Miao Xuan jumped off the roof, and soon returned to the city wall, he jumped up lightly, and climbed out of the high wall in a few steps.

What is beyond the walls?Outside the city walls is still a city.

One city after another, each more brilliant than the last, even the abandonment of human beings and the weathering of time cannot conceal their greatness in the past.

It's a pity that now that the sun wheel is falling, all Miao Xuan can see is the shadows dying in the dark.

People hate darkness and admire light. This is nature, history, and the rules brought about by physics.

Along the way, Miao Xuan killed several walking corpses who gathered at some unknown time, and successfully obtained a bunch of blue buffs. The walking corpses are very weak, and their blue buffs last for a short time, but fortunately they can be superimposed.

He ran all the way to the center of the city, finally climbed up to the extremely tall fortress standing in the darkness, and stopped in the tallest tower.

This was once the place where the capital city enshrined the sun disc, but now that the sun disc has been extinguished, everything has become ownerless.

Miao Xuan went up to the roof and touched a stone he had inlaid there. He input energy, and the stone immediately emitted soft light, illuminating the room.

At the same time, Miao Xuan's blue bar was also shortened by a large amount, and he recovered slowly with the supplement of the blue buff.

#tell a cold joke, the blue of Lanling King#

This room is very large, and the eight walls are carved with the same ancient and exquisite reliefs. Even if a hammock is pulled in the center and arranged around it as a camping site, it will not lose its sanctity and nobility.

Miao Xuan squatted in front of the pot, sliced ​​noodles and poured soup, the flame was ignited, burning transparently under the pot.

The system was in high spirits: [Brother Miao, today we are eating tomato flavor! 】

Miao Xuan was ruthless: "No, I want spicy food, and there are no tomatoes at home."

The system desperately cut off the taste synaesthesia: [Why, why is it out of stock! 】

"Go buy it next time." Miao Xuan comforted, "The city has been under martial law for the past few days, and the market is closed."

The pot made a gurgling sound, and when it was almost done, Miao Xuan turned off the fire.

The fire in this world can only bring heat energy, it is the condensation of high heat energy, it does not radiate light energy unscientifically, maybe its essence is not the "flame" in Miao Xuan's memory.

Light energy has been completely separated from other energies. Light energy seems to have been "picked out". It exists alone, completely inconsistent with Miao Xuan's knowledge of physical reserves, and has completely become the energy of magic.

Miao Xuan still remembers the speechless mood when he saw the transparent flame for the first time.

What the little system eats is not tomatoes, but a sweet and sour off-white juicy round fruit, which is nicknamed by Miao Xuan and the system because it tastes like a tomato.

The nickname given to it by the locals is sweet and sour fruit, and its scientific name has a long list, roughly meaning "tears of joy of the God of Light", and there are countless allusions to this name in various versions.

Similar "God of Light" titles are everywhere, and the history of civilization in this world can be renamed "God of Light boasting thousands of years of events", which shows how much people love the light.

Where there is light, there is touch. Worship of light is accompanied by fear and loathing of darkness. In addition, this world is also mixed with magic elements, so all human beings live in a state called Saint Lumir. It is their only belief in the only god.

Miao Xuan went down the tower again after ending his food and clothing problem. His blue buff was not enough, and he needed to harvest a circle of walking corpses before going to bed. Of course, he had to wash the dishes...

This time, the system whose reincarnation technology has always been extraordinary and refined has completely fallen. This time Miao Xuan’s identity as a model is quite embarrassing. The two names he was given by the outside world are also hard to describe. Don’t think about the days when you have to open your mouth. Self-sufficiency is the norm.

As for the "walking corpses", these things are indeed somewhat similar to zombies. They are all human beings who died after being infected with the black plague. They will actively attack the living people around them, and at the same time spread the "black plague".

"Black Plague" is a unique infectious disease in this world. It can only be active in the dark. The infected only need to go to a place rich in light elements to be cured, but the infected in the dark can only wait for death.

The walking dead are afraid of the light, and so is the black plague.

People in Land of Glory don't need to be afraid of them at all.

It's just... just looking at these abandoned cities and countless walking corpses, you can know that light element therapy is quite unpopular.

For Miao Xuan, walking corpses are very weak, and killing them can get blue buffs. Although the duration of a blue buff is no more than 10 minutes, it is very objective when it accumulates.

For Miao Xuan, the dark field outside the city wall is a comfortable wild area, and it is the kind that is constantly refreshed.

After eating and exercising, Miao Xuan returned to his small tower.

He took off the color contact lenses in his eyes - this small turquoise flake is polished from the extremely rare mineral Friga gemstone, which can very well cover the pure black eyes modeled by Miao Xuan, but the Frigg gemstone There is also a property of changing color under different light, so the color contact lenses will turn red under strong light, which is quite bluffing.

In fact, apart from his eyes, Miao Xuan's pale short hair this time was also dyed.

I don't know if it's because of the legacy of the previous world, but Miao Xuan's modeling in this world is pure black, with black hair and black eyes without any color, which is very unsuitable for the country's national conditions.

Miao Xuan checked his short hair in the mirror, and put away the mirror after confirming that the coloring hadn't faded.

People with black hair and black eyes or a combination of the two will neither be attacked by walking corpses in the dark, nor will they be infected with the deadly black plague. Everyone in this black group is immune.

They were born children of darkness, the "devils" recognized by all in this land.

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On the night of the second day, Miao Xuan climbed over the wall and entered St. Amber City.

The sun in St. Amber is about to go out, but the lingering brilliance can still protect the people in this land. The walking corpses and black plague are kept outside the city walls, and the disaster still hangs over people's heads.

Miao Xuan didn't go to the place last night, he saw the formation of knights and warriors, and clearly understood that the place was over.

The Governor of the Frontier has cleared that place, for reasons that are inexplicable.

As for the governor of the border... The governor of the border is the general who guards the outermost line of defense of the light. Because of the unity of politics and religion, he also serves as a bishop. He holds the army in his hand and has a very high status in the country's political system. His mobile fortress is located in On the defensive line, it is called "Spike's Tooth Mouth".

In fact, Miao Xuan still knew him, although he would rather pretend that he hadn't.

This country can let such a psychopath be the governor of the border, and he really takes jujube pills.

Tonight, Miao Xuan turned into a small alley, he pushed open a heavy iron door familiarly, and then immediately lifted his hood to reveal his half-covered face.

Compared with last night's Gold-selling Cave, there is another scene inside the door. There is a bright lamp extravagantly placed in the center of the room. Countless transparent flames are blazing in their respective hearths, almost turning the whole room into a big steamer.

A white-haired old man stood in the middle of the room with a hammer in his hand. There is no doubt that if the person who opened the door was a stranger, he would swing the hammer and smash the stranger's brains.

The old man's facial features are very fierce, and his eyes are dark brown - in the aesthetics of this world, all dark hair and eye colors are ugly, and the most beautiful color is platinum.

The vicious old man indeed immediately relaxed his vigilance when he saw Miao Xuan.

"You are here..." The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "Please sit down!"

The old man's only son has black eyes, and he still wanders in the night outside the high wall.

Miao Xuan knew his sons and saved their lives by chance.

They found a stool and sat down, and put a letter on the table: "Letter from Lingzi."

The old man took a deep breath, threw away the hammer and held up the envelope with both hands: "Many, thank you very much."

Miao Xuan took out another sticky note: "Please help me collect these things, do I need to pay you first?"

"How can I ask for your reward!" The old man was anxious and panicked, and quickly picked up the sticky note to read carefully, "These days are under martial law, please give me six days..."

The vicious incident of the poor attacking the nobles has just passed, and the enthronement ceremony of His Majesty will be held far away in the Holy City. The market has been tightly blocked recently.

Miao Xuan said decisively: "I will come to you again in three months, thirty days later."

The old man was still at a loss, and Miao Xuan didn't want to disturb the old man anymore, so he gently put down a spar on the table: "Deposit."

Old man: "No, how can I—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and Miao Xuan disappeared from his sight.

The old man ran to the door, but he could no longer find Miao Xuan.

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The next thing Miao Xuan has to do is to collect more information.

This time, the rumors of martial law were too loud. Even if the attack hit the new king's enthronement, the city of St. Amber on their line of defense was 80 million miles away from the holy city of Guangming, the capital of the king. No matter what happened, it was impossible to trigger such a chemical effect. .

So what is the reason?Could it be related to the dark area outside the city walls?

This time the requirements of world heroes are very strict.

[The land drawn by the blade is the territory]

Combined with the hero's own experience of national ruin and family destruction, and the more embarrassing life experience of the modeling comrades this time, Miao Xuan guessed that the "territory" in this requirement should refer to all dark areas.

His blade is unmatched in the dark, so he is the king of darkness.

In fact, the position of King Lanling tends to be chaotic and neutral. In the background story, his country was destroyed by the powerful Tang Dynasty. His revenge can only be aimed at the Great Wall on the desert, but this person has been guarded by General Hua who guards the Great Wall. I am not an avenger who has lost his mind...

Miao Xuan really couldn't guess the hero's request, so he could only wait and see.

The popularity of the new king's ascension to the throne is unprecedented. The ever-retreating ray of light fills people's hearts with despair. Whether it is religion or politics, an event that establishes prestige is needed to stabilize the hearts of the people. Mingjun's ascension to the throne has become a good thing. omen.

What's more, the new monarch is the person who brought the light in the prophecy. It is said that he has platinum hair and eyes, and is the savior who saves everything.

But all this is different from the border city of St. Amber. St. Amber's sun is about to sink, and the light cannot shine on this land.

...Maybe it has something to do with the place that was confiscated yesterday.

So... Could it be that this is another crap that Fenrir has tossed about?Can't he stop for even a day?

Fenrir is the border governor. If the degree of favorability can be converted into a numerical value, Miao Xuan's attitude towards him is about minus ten. Unfortunately, there is a constant relationship between them, and Miao Xuan has to bite the bullet every six months. Spike mouth once.

There is a tacit understanding between them. The darkness outside the light line of defense belongs to Miao Xuan, the land of St. Lumir belongs to Xinjun, and the city on the light line of defense belongs to Fenrir.

Except for the context of the world, Miao Xuan's attitude towards the small world is not to interfere with the progress of other civilizations. He hates what Fenrir has done, and he can't completely avoid it, but he doesn't want to interfere.

After bypassing most of the city, Miao Xuan arrived at a dry fountain. Not far away was a tall building like a haunted house. Maybe it was holy and beautiful because of the sun wheel 100 years ago, but now there are only courtyards full of it. The wild grass is luxuriant.

There are many lines in St. Amber, one of which has been confiscated, the old blacksmith is one, and the abandoned church is one.

It's just that the person who contacted him today seems to have encountered a little trouble.

Miao Xuan didn't see the contact person, but he saw an extremely eye-catching letter on the fountain, which was sealed with expensive luminous wax. He took it off and tore it open, and poured out a note with a familiar flower on it. Font:

【His Highness has been waiting in the castle of Langyakou for a long time—your loyal servant, Fenrir】

If this was just Fenrir's coquettish operation, then Miao Xuan could tear it up immediately, but His Highness was mentioned in it...

It was an invitation he couldn't refuse.

The author has something to say:

The version of King Lanling also lacked mana a hundred and eight years ago... Of course, for me, a crumb summoner, it lacks mana no matter what, so don’t worry about it.

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The names of all the targets in this world come from Norse mythology, and the two names modeled by Brother Miao are the same.

Fenrir: Loki's son, a ferocious wolf