[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Chapter 295: Bright and Shining Long Night 6

fertile land

It's rare that in this oppressive and dark world, Miao Xuan actually found some leisure time.

The land of darkness will stop for a while after this turmoil. Fenrir has also restrained his minions. The decree of the new king's enthronement is enough to keep him busy. The royal family is busy meeting with the aristocrats. The establishment of the school is also a top priority. ... For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was busy, and only Miao Xuan was restless.

Miao Xuan was concerned about the Tuowen that was being interpreted, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

After all... who doesn't like light?

The bright light of this world is like a buff. Staying under the light of the sun can not only make you feel happy, but even Miao Xuan's short blue bar seems to recover faster, especially the pure and bright atmosphere in the church. Very comfortable.

That's right, Miao Xuan is now almost in the church every day, he took out one of his many vests, and quietly mixed in with the members of the wealthy area of ​​San Suca.

Of course Miao Xuan can run amok in the dark land, but if he wants to stay in the glorious land for a long time, this is to test the thickness of the vest. The facial features modeled this time are too prominent and eye-catching. If you have seen Balder More people will notice something is wrong.

Therefore, the vests that Miao Xuan chose for himself are all very concealed, they are the kind of lonely and mediocre characters, and he needs to put a model on his face to make sure he looks so mediocre when he goes out.

Miao Xuan's current alias is Jia Ke-An Luo, a surname that has never been heard before, and an extremely vulgar name.

He stayed quietly in the church for days, like a devout believer.

Today is the free clinic opened by the church for the common people. The saints and nuns will also pray for the believers who came from afar.

At the foot of the sun wheel, there is almost no loss of spells cast by the bright mages, and mages with a little qualifications can cast spells continuously for a whole day.

It is quite ironic to say that the healing effect of light magic on the dark remnants is actually better than that of the light people. For example, a healing spell such as light descending can completely heal the burns of a large area of ​​dark remnants, but the same degree of light descending In the Glorious Land, it can only relieve the pain of the burnt.

Miao Xuan once carefully observed the magic system of this world, and he was surprised to find that all light magic can only curb and kill walking corpses, but it has potential benefits for the dark survivors.

Therefore, when the church wants to judge the "demon", it does not find a group of mages to shoot light magic purification around "biu, biu, biu" as in the legend, but a special executioner "evolutionary" goes up to physically set fire, science Execution...

The mixed blood of the two parties, the effect of light magic... everything seems to imply that the dark survivors are not monsters, but the prejudices of human society in this world have reached a frightening level.

Miao Xuan looked down from the towering terrace of the church, and what he saw was a scene full of vitality and joy.

People regardless of high or low gather in front of the church, they are all dressed in their best clothes, even the sloppiest peasants are tidy, and the most mediocre peasant women are also put on thin makeup, their smiles are all equally beautiful, in Japan Under the brilliant light, there is a brilliance unique to human beings.

Such a scene is a daily occurrence for the people of Sansuka, but for the unfortunate dark survivors who were judged as "demons" from birth, it may be a grand event that they dare not dream of.

How do people live in the land of darkness?

People with black hair or eye color don't have to worry about walking corpses and black plague. They can plant and raise animals in the dark, and build a home for themselves in the remains of the city.

But after ensuring the basic food, the dark survivors have no quality of life. They lack comfortable food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they have no entertainment. The exchange markets that start regularly in different cities are what the dark survivors look forward to most.

What's worse, if a pair of lovers fall in love and become husband and wife, they are likely to give birth to children with light-colored hair and colored eyes-their children cannot be immune to the black plague, let alone avoid the walking dead.

Some children have lived in the dark underground since they were born, and they may not be able to get out of the ground for the rest of their lives, let alone return to the glorious land.

Who can lead a child of light through a dark city?It wasn't the fully armed Knights of Light who sent troops, and even the Knights of Light lost half or more of their people.

The land of darkness is a place where the light cannot shine. It is full of various crimes, and theft, fraud, plunder and killing happen almost every day.

Before Miao Xuan did not divide the rules, the situation was even more chaotic and worse.

There is no way to stop it... The land of darkness is so vast, and the poor material foundation determines the fragile social structure.

The warm breeze brushed over Miao Xuan's face, and there was a faint sweet scent in the wind.

This season is the first harvest of the year, and the church’s free clinic is also held during the slack period. This year’s harvest is very encouraging. When people are immersed in the glow, they will naturally forget that St. Amber is constantly dimming and extinguishing. .

"Brother, are you lost?"

At this moment, a gentle female voice came from a distance. Miao Xuan turned around and saw a little nun coming up at the stairs of the magnificent building with her skirt on her back.

There is no one else on the terrace where Miao Xuan is, and this terrace is not open. Of course, Miao Xuan is good at walking here.

He smiled kindly: "My lord nun, I am indeed lost, but this place is very beautiful, so I couldn't help but stay a little longer."

The little nun was a little shy: "Please don't call me that, we are all brothers and sisters under the knee of the God of Light... Please come with me, the way out is here."

This nun is wearing a black gown dress, her hair is light gold, her eyes are darker green, her round face has freckles, she is a very immature and lovely girl, she may not be 15 years old age.

Miao Xuan walked out behind her in silence, his silence made the girl feel relieved - she didn't seem very used to getting along with people.

The two walked down the huge and luxurious spiral staircase. Everything in the church was done to the extreme. The reliefs praising the gods were all over the corners. Miao Xuan could see the halo of angels and sun wheels.

There were more and more people coming and going, and at the end it was almost to the point of rubbing shoulders, but the church was still very solemn and quiet, and then they walked to a small door leading to the square from the church. The church is too big , There are hundreds of such small doors.The voices of people came from outside, as if returning to the world from heaven.

Miao Xuan thanked the little nun, and the nun returned the salute shyly, and left soon.

Immediately afterwards, he did not go to the places where the free clinics were, but stayed in the huge prayer room.

All the chairs in the prayer room were full of people, and many believers walked in here piously. They stood quietly in the corridors and gaps, and the people on the chairs were frail and elderly believers. Give up your seat.

The soft whispers are like a gentle wind in the tranquil environment, and the light of the sun shines from the top of the head through the colorful mosaic glass. Standing at the end of the crowd, Miao Xuan looked up and saw the statue in the prayer room.

…It’s so beautiful. Although it’s not as good as the original city of St. Loren, the statues here are also so magnificent. The light falls from directly above, like the golden light from heaven.

Why do people hate people with black hair and eyes?

Maybe it's because of the love of light?After all, in the long-term cognition of this world, the dark survivors mean people who have been "abandoned" by the light. They have different hair and eye colors. They are heterogeneous and different.

What's more, these people will not be attacked by walking corpses, and they will not be infected with the black plague. This is too hateful, and it has naturally become evidence that the dark survivors have colluded with the devil.

Miao Xuan looked up at the towering statue and listened to the sacred music played by devout believers, suddenly he felt a little dull.

Quietly he turned away from the crowd, making his way back to the hiding place of the waistcoat through the laughter-filled ceremony.

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Caroline is a young nun who is a trainee. Apart from her status as a nun, she also has a bit of talent as a light mage, and she is currently studying hard.

Nuns and priests do not have surnames. They swear to dedicate themselves to the gods, so they must restrain, love, benevolence... obey all the bright virtues.

This is the six times that Caroline No. 20 met that stranger on this terrace... No, it's not a stranger, is it?He has been "lost" here for 26 consecutive days, and every time he is found by her in charge of this place.

The shyness of meeting strangers—has been fed to the dogs by Caroline.

"My lord." She heard herself say dryly, "Are you lost again?"

The man smiled gently: "Is it Sister Caroline? You came really early today."

Yes, leading the way 26 times, they already knew each other's lives familiarly. Caroline couldn't figure out how the man entered the terrace. You must know that she locked the door all these times.

"It's getting late." Caroline said with a straight face, "Today is a small pilgrimage, do you want to go to the prayer room or the penance?"

"Is it the day of the little pilgrimage again?" Miao Xuan smiled, "It's been a month."

Caroline: "You said... what?"

"It's nothing." Miao Xuan nodded towards her, "Thank you for leading the way these days, and may the light surround you forever."

After finishing speaking, Miao Xuan directly supported the railing of the balcony with one hand, turned down the balcony with incomparable lightness, and disappeared in front of the little nun in the blink of an eye.

The little nun's eyes widened and she rushed to the railing, but there was still Miao Xuan's shadow?

After turning on the invisibility, Miao Xuan found a safe place to take off his vest, and then he lurked back into the church again, and found the old scholar's library by familiar ways.

Compared with a month ago, the library is no longer that tidy and clean small study room, but a storage room full of waste paper scrolls hanging horizontally, which looks like a garbage dump.

Miao Xuan found his target among the messy things: "Master Bolun, here I come."

The old man flipped through the classics, and looked up at Miao Xuan when he heard the words. It seemed that it took him a few seconds to remember what Miao Xuan was doing here.

"You're here? Why are you here now? Didn't you say it's been a month?"

Miao Xuan was stunned, and then realized that a month in this world refers to ten days—even though he has lived in this world for a long time, because he has been wandering in the dark territory, the influence of time conversion is very small , can't compare to the concept of 30-day January accumulated over a hundred years.

"I'm late because of some things." Miao Xuan apologized honestly, "I'm sorry to bother you—is there any progress?"

The old man snorted from his nasal cavity: "There are too many things missing, I can't understand what it wants to express, I can only sort out some words that can be confirmed."

Miao Xuan was very prepared for this. After all, Baldr made a great deal of noise in the school, but he still seems to be unable to fully understand it. The old scholar alone should be able to understand the meaning of these things. more difficult.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to let the old man Boren take on all the work alone. He hoped that the old man would interpret it, and leave the troubled points that he didn't understand to him.

In fact, many of the survivors are studying ancient characters. They are scattered scattered and know only a few words, but when all the collection is handed over to one person, the progress will increase rapidly.

Miao Xuan can freely enter and exit the Land of Glory and the Field of Darkness, which is his greatest resource advantage.

"These...should describe the dark survivors." The old man put out the rubbings and comparison pictures, "I saw a lot of repeated words, and most of them mean black hair and black eyes, and there is something very strange ..."

The old man hesitated: "These words seem to praise this feature."

Miao Xuan didn't expect this answer. He thought it contained only information related to the sun, but he didn't expect that it would also involve the dark survivors—no, it's not surprising, after all, black hair and eye color are also a kind of Signs with a long history.

"Praise?" Miao Xuan organized the wording, "I found these words from the hidden library and holy cabinet in the church. Are you sure they are praises?"

The old man was also very embarrassed: "Maybe I guessed wrong, but... I think that when the sun was at its peak, people shouldn't care much about the survivors of darkness."

"Then please copy the things you are not sure about and give them to me." Miao Xuan nodded and said, "I will go to the Dark Realm to verify."

The old man was taken aback: "Yes... Are you looking for them?"

Miao Xuan: "If you mind—"

"No!" The old man immediately interrupted him, "I... if... that's all, it's nothing."

He lowered his head and picked up the parchment as if to cover up, and quickly copied it: "This time, please come back on time, my research depends on them."

"This time it's three months."

Miao Xuan left a [-]-day agreement and left Sansuka with this information.

The land of the dark realm is extremely vast. In this world of magic and swords and closed darkness, it takes a long time for scattered news to spread, and Miao Xuan's speed is much faster than ordinary channels.

Interpreting the text requires communication and verification. When Miao Xuan was busy running, the young monarch in the capital finally left the Holy City of Light.

The border governors were not allowed to leave the post they guarded on the day they took office. This rule occupies a high position in the law, even surpassing the enthronement ceremony of the new king.

But the Bright Line of Defense is so important, and the four border governors are directly responsible to the royal family, so the new king started his regular activities after the enthronement ceremony——searching for the Bright Line of Defense, and meeting the big officials of the frontier.

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