[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Chapter 285: Bright and Shining Long Night 6

Twins

The door opened, and a faint but warm light overflowed from the huge gap.

Perhaps the strange voice cannot be trusted, and the strange pain is even more frightening, but this light is real, and it is enough to shake people's hearts.

The light slowed down the walking corpse's movements, and Baldr ordered almost without hesitation: "Follow me inside!"

The well-trained knights quickly carried out the order of the monarch. They guarded the king, and the wounded were rescued by their breathing companions.

Inside the gate is a completely different world from outside the gate.

Even in the high fever of dizziness, Sullivan was still shocked by the world inside the door—he had imagined countless times what the place where the first sun rose and landed was like, but no grand dream could compare to this One millionth of reality.

This should be a place of prayer in the church. Rows of pitch-black seats are placed neatly together. Five rows of wide corridors pass through the center and lead parallel to the front. The vague silhouette of the sculpture can be vaguely seen by the gate.

At the end of the corridor are several statues of gods tens of meters high. The tall gods put their hands together, and countless angels surround the gods. This sculpture is so tall and majestic that everyone who sees it can subconsciously hold their breath.

The light source that illuminates this huge space is hung on the hand of the statue of the god, and a person in a black cloak stands directly below the crystal ball, on the thumb of the god.

He looked down at the Knights from afar, until the last person entered, and the door suddenly closed with a loud and decaying sound.

Sullivan turned around in surprise, but didn't see anyone behind the door.

How does the door close - who is controlling the gate?

The young king stood at the front of the team. He held down the irritable knight beside him and whispered, "It's magic."

Then Baldr strode forward and stood still under the stairs in front of the sculpture: "Thank you for your help, may I ask where this is?"

"St. Loren Cathedral." The man standing in the hands of the gods replied, and the scolding that sounded in everyone's minds was indeed his voice.

This time his answer was just as clear, and even echoed in the empty room—but only because the church building was well amplified.

The stranger's voice had a low voice that belonged only to young men, and even echoed in the solemn ancient church, it also had a solemn and sacred meaning.

"At the fall of St. Loren's sun, half of the people ran out of the city, and the rest came to the cathedral, but the chapel that sheltered the people was locked, so all were shut out, Until they all die and become walking corpses."

"So there are so many walking corpses outside the door?" Balder frowned slightly, "They were originally just residents of St. Loren."

"That's not true—they were attracted by you." The man said, "Half of your team is Bright Mage."

The young monarch was silent for a moment, and asked directly: "Then who is Your Excellency? Is it someone who lives outside the Land of Glory?"

This is to directly ask the man if he is a dark survivor.

The man in the black cloak suddenly jumped up from the hands of the statue of the gods and gods. He borrowed strength from the statue many times, and landed lightly like a big black bird.

In the faint light, he lifted his hood, revealing pale hair and a deep face - blue eyes, half of the face under the bridge of the nose was covered: "My identity ? I'm just doing what I'm told."

Balder: "Your Excellency is a mercenary? What do you call it?"

The man avoided answering. He took out half of the pamphlet and threw it to Balder: "The Queen Mother is very worried about you."

The young monarch immediately caught the pamphlet: "..."

Even if Baldr knew about his mother's nature long ago, when he got the notebook that was supposed to be in his dormitory from someone else at this moment, he was still stunned for a moment.

Then came anger and dumbfounding.

This... well, this at least shows that this person is completely trustworthy to the queen mother... although the trust of the queen mother has never been very reliable...

But is this an illusion?Although he only glanced at him from a distance, he felt that this man looked familiar, and...somehow, he felt kind.

Balder was born with the praise of the prophecy and the expectation of the royal family. He is a born mage of light, and even the sun of the holy city will open his arms to him; he also has the talent of a light knight. so easy.

Most importantly, Baldr has an intuition beyond ordinary people, and he can even judge other people's lies by feeling.

In this case, the stranger who took out the manual in front of him felt very subtle.

Baldr watched the man put the hood back on, and said unhurriedly: "My task is to bring you back safely, maybe you forgot that the new king's enthronement ceremony is about to begin."

The young monarch naturally has arrangements for the enthronement ceremony, but the time limit has been changed by others, but at this time he must not panic, or all previous efforts will be wasted: "I need to stay here for a few days."

"I know, my task has no time limit. If you need it, it doesn't matter how long you stay." The man was noncommittal, "It's just that your people are dying, I suggest you fix it first."

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Bazaar of the Dark Remnants.

Vera stood in front of St. Amber's mailbox and got what she wanted.

There is a line of defense between the Glorious Land and the Dark Territory. Even the exchange of letters requires a lot of manpower and material resources, but St. Amber is falling, and it will be slightly easier to send information from it than other cities.

Vera is a person who fell into the city of Saint Sea...to be precise, the 'Dark Remnants'.

She used to be from Wangdu and had loving parents, but since the disguise was seen through, she was left alone.

Vera tore open the letter and took a look. The letter paper was very short, so it was right to call it a note, but this thing was like a flame, so hot that Vera shook her hands uncontrollably. It was thrown into the transparent flame not far away.

It was just a line of words, but it managed to make her break out in cold sweat. I don't know whether it was fear or excitement, and it made Vera unable to calm down at all.

"It's not true, he just wants to use you, Fenrir is a vicious dog, he eats people." Vera said to herself, but it was obviously not convincing.

But what if?What if this is true?

And if it was false, what good was it to him?

Vera racked her brains to think about the reliability of the information, and soon she thought of the arguments.

Lord Nidhogg... He borrowed their horses and went to St. Loren, maybe this is really the truth, not Fenrir's conspiracy——

【Children of Light go to St. Loren】

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Sitting on the huge weathered statue, Miao Xuan quietly changed his posture after shaking his cloak.

Hmm... this sculpture is really hard, it hurts...

Miao Xuan bent one leg and kicked it on God's thumb, while his right leg completely let go and drooped naturally. He shifted the center of gravity of his body to his left knee, releasing his numb back.

This is so much better...

The system observed the Knights of Light condescendingly, recognized the faces one by one, and got the final emotion: [... so bright, they should be nobles, right? 】

Miao Xuan: Obviously.

I have to say that this is a very eye-catching scene. Most of the knights receiving treatment in the church have golden or silver hair, and the darkest ones are also bright brown, while their irises are colorful and colorful. , from light green to light purple, shimmering in the twilight.

The brightest of them is of course the new king Baldr, who is also the blood brother of Miao Xuan's modeling this time - it can only be said that they are twins, their faces are almost exactly the same.

Fortunately, Miao Xuan's short hair was permed and his face was covered with colored contact lenses, otherwise the bump would have been too exciting.

Miao Xuan's night vision ability is extremely powerful, and the system can also recognize it from a long distance. The moment they saw Balder, they fell silent at the same time.

Remove the interference of hair color, eye color and different temperament, the twin brothers have no difference in appearance - except for appearance, their blood bars and blue bars are also exactly the same.

...As expected of goal two.

【Brother Miao, your facial features are very photogenic this time. 】The system looks at Baldur's face and thinks divergently, 【It doesn't matter whether the hair color is gold, silver or black, it looks good!The golden blue is also very suitable for the color of the eyes... red and black are also good-looking, shall we change the color contact lenses next time? 】

Miao Xuan: Golden?Wear it with a golden ore grind?That still needs to be dealt with, which sounds troublesome, but I refuse.

The knights have been recuperating on the spot for several hours. The seriously injured have been treated and the sick have been rid of the black plague. The timely rescue has saved those who could run into the church, but there is no water or supplies here. There was also the sound of a hard object scratching the door, and a quick evacuation was required.

Watch the sun wheel early and leave early, a group of moving canned meat will have self-knowledge, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

After making up his mind, Miao Xuan jumped off the sculpture, and walked down the stairs step by step: "How are you getting ready? Can we go?"

Miao Xuan's sudden appearance gave the knights a great shock and threat. Even though he had already revealed his hair and eyes, it was still very strange for a mercenary of unknown origin to suddenly appear in such a fallen city.

What's more, he is terrifyingly powerful.

These knights are all small red dots on Miao Xuan's small map, only Balder is yellow.

"Next, I'm going to the holy pavilion where the sun wheel was once placed." The young monarch seemed easy to speak, "Your Excellency can wait here, we won't take too long."

A knight immediately pleaded: "Your Majesty! I request that I can bring a small team to stay! Wait for Your Majesty with this... mercenary!"

Immediately, another knight made the same suggestion. They couldn't rest assured that only one mercenary was guarding the escape route. They didn't trust this person who appeared suddenly, even if he had the Queen Mother's credentials.

"Everyone is with me!" Baldr flatly refused, and then he looked at Miao Xuan, his golden pupils were shining brightly, "There is no need to guard here, can you act with me?"

"Your Majesty!" The knight beside him showed disapproval.

Miao Xuan interrupted their conversation: "Actually, there is no need to bother."

He said bluntly: "The Holy Pavilion is directly above this place. The stairs have long been weathered and decayed. There are no railings and only one person can pass through. My suggestion is that there are less than five people, and the stairs may collapse if there are more than ten people."

Balder was taken aback, and the knight beside him immediately asked: "How do you know what the Holy Pavilion of St. Loren Church looks like! Have you ever been here?!"

Miao Xuan asked calmly, "I have indeed been here, but so what?"

Of course the knight didn't want to give up, but it was Baldur who stopped him: "Sullivan, stand down."

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Balder took the initiative to invite Miao Xuan: "Since you have been here before, can you show me the way?"

Miao Xuan was stunned, he looked at the young monarch in surprise, but he could only see sincerity and openness from his face.

Miao Xuan sighed silently.

Should it be said that it is a child named after the Son of Light?Baldr is indeed worthy of his name. Not everyone can have such a bearing and courage.

No... It's already hard to have the courage to run out to find the sun disk that fell in the first place.

"Since this is your order." Miao Xuan smiled, "Then follow me."

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The Holy Pavilion is the sacred shrine where the sun disc is placed. Its position will never change. Among all the city's central cathedrals, the highest place will always be reserved for the sun disc.

St. Loren's Sun Wheel Sacred Pavilion Staircase has been destroyed long ago, and Miao Xuan did not take the normal path when he came here a few years ago. ——The stairway closest to the sanctuary that can be used is just above the statue.

Balder finally decided on three candidates, himself, a mage, and a knight.

"You only bring two people?" Miao Xuan took off his cloak and hung it on the sculpture. His hideous half-armed dagger was exposed to the light, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Baldr also glanced at his weapon without exception: "Three people are enough...a good knife."

"Thank you for the compliment." Miao Xuan took out another lighting ball, and then lightly climbed to the top of the statue—his movements were so fast that he stepped on the head of the god before the knights could react.

He shook out a coil of rope and threw it down: "Climb up."

Sullivan stopped in one breath: "This is, this is for the God of Light—"

"Follow the matter urgently, Sullivan" Balder immediately interrupted his subordinates, he took off his cloak like Miao Xuan, and even removed the heavy armor over the light armor, "wait for me here, knight The regiment is handed over to you."

Sullivan: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Balder carried the epee behind his back, grabbed the rope and climbed up. His body style was far from Miao Xuan's lightness, but after all, he had received many years of martial arts training, so his movements were not slow.

The accompanying mage and knight looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally had to unload their burdens and follow closely behind the monarch.

When Baldr passed the palm of the sculpture, he distractedly looked at the light source. He was surprised to find that it was a kind of ore that could only be lit by a light mage, and that this stone could emit light of this intensity—could it be said that the mercenary was still a kind of ore? Master Guangming?

But his hair color... this pale white is really suspicious.

A new light source lit up on the top of the statue, and Baldr looked up and saw the mercenary holding the lamp.

That strange sense of familiarity resurfaced again. Although it was the first time I met strangers, it always gave people the illusion of reunion after a long absence. Where have they met? ...and I don't know if it was his illusion, the mercenary's eyes seemed to turn red?

"Can you climb up?" The mercenary leaned over and stretched out his hand.

Balder subconsciously held his hand: "Thank you."

Both of them were taken aback, Miao Xuan didn't expect that this person would dare to borrow the power of a stranger, but Baldr was surprised at the temperature he touched.

He thought that this cold mercenary felt the same as a walking corpse... He didn't expect his palm to be so hot.

The author has something to say:

Brother Miao: Young people are full of energy and blood

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I saw some cuties who don't understand why this category is a derivative. After all, many other articles related to games are also original.

In fact, it’s okay to be original, but there is a high probability that Brother Miao will not change it: first of all, changing the channel is very troublesome, and it will also involve changing the editing and editing, which will take a long time.

The second is that Brother Miao's book does incorporate the stalks of many works. The degree of confusion in this article is about equal to the writer's knowledge and interests.

The character setting and canyon story of Glory of Kings are the keynote. Along the way, there are more obvious Greek myths, ancient Chinese myths, etc., and there are more edges and sights, such as horror, hobbit, and twilight. Dragons, there will be more things involved in the future. This world refers to the Middle Ages, Norse mythology, ice and fire, and black souls. The next world is based on the history of the Japanese Warring States Period and Japanese mythology, as well as a bunch of stalks about Dororo and Dao Ran.

There are still many things I want to write, and it will be more chaotic in the future. For example, the background of Han Tiaotiao is the Russian tsar, the background of Yuan Ge is the British Industrial Revolution, Xuan Ce is Chinese fantasy, Monkey Brother is a traditional online game, and Sima is the conquest of the Huns There are seven deadly crimes in hell in history and keeping promises. Among the big skins are Li Bai, the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Mulan, the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Diao Chan, Zhao Yun, A Ke, and so on. There are too many things involved in this book, and there is no way to break it down.

The question of originality and derivation is actually unclear. I personally think that the debate of "merging and borrowing" is completely meaningless. For example, most of the themes of different worlds can be said to be derivatives of Tolkien's ancestors, but they In the established rules, it is indeed all original, and the origin of all literary works is inseparable from the myths and history of various civilizations. This is a very interesting thing, quite subjective, and different people have different opinions.

Brother Miao's stories and plots are indeed completely original, but since they are all standing on the shoulders of giants, of course they are derivatives.

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Regarding Wu CP: Brother Miao’s special flaws and experiences doomed him to go on alone, so he has no CP, but after all, this is the essence of Su Wen, ten thousand ♂ arrows ♀ piercing ♂ heart, so it is pure love.

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