[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Fenrir: Oh, man, are you coming to me

After Miao Xuan sent the information back through a reliable channel, he did not go directly to San Suka to find his old scholar, but covered his head with a cloak and wandered aimlessly in the border town of San Suka.

Today, the law and order and martial law in San Sulca seem to have been strictly controlled. Even the border town has become much quieter. There are pedestrians coming and going in a hurry on the street, but no one dares to provoke and cause trouble.

There were quite a few people covering their faces like Miao Xuan, but no one noticed him.

The sun wheel in St. Amber was about to fail, and the border town of San Souca became a little dim. Walking on such a street, Miao Xuan recalled inexplicably when he first came out to play.

Those few years were really bad, the temperature fluctuated from side to side, the length of day and night was changeable, and the products in the Glory Land were a little tight, let alone the Dark Realm... The most serious year, the famine in the Dark Realm even reached The point where someone is trying to eat the walking dead.

Of course, the dark survivors would not die if they ate walking corpses, but if they ate too much, they would become no different from walking corpses.

At that time, Miao Xuan managed to dump supplies a few times, which was considered to be the life of several orderly cities. However, his strength was always limited. Given the total output of the land, what could he do?

In bad years, there are always many corners in the marginal holy city where the sun does not illuminate, pedestrians cover their faces, and the thin, small, sick, women, old and children dare not appear on the street.

And now it's like this again, this time because St. Amber is falling.

Miao Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sun disk that lived in the holy pavilion in the distance. It was hard to imagine that such a huge and beautiful energy body came from the birth of human beings.

In his vast ocean of spiritual power, the little ball of light seemed to notice something, and started jumping around again. It seemed to like the system very much. This time it stuck to the system and stopped moving. The system could only hug the little light. Ball: [It's warm...]

Miao Xuan: Tong'er, how do you say the seeds of this solar disc mature?

The system poked the pillow in his arms: [It will grow up by itself...]

Miao Xuan's focus is not on this: but where does its energy come from?The light in this world is a very special force, but how does the light of the sun disc accumulate?

Although the sun discs will fall, their lifespan is very long, which shows how huge the light power is enriched in them, and the outer circle of the sun discs will fall sooner, which also shows that the sun discs will resist darkness. Use more energy.

【Didn't the old lady say... this blossomed and bore fruit in the soul of a saint? 】The system really didn’t think about it, he pinched the little ball of light to recall, 【Maybe we need the help of a saint—】

The system suddenly thought of something that was terribly thoughtful: [Difficult, does it depend on the power of the human soul! ! !Sacrifice? ! 】

Miao Xuan lowered his head and smiled, denying this guess: Obviously not.

No matter how powerful an individual's soul power is, how can it compare with the bright sun that has been shining for thousands of years?Even if it is passed through many people it is impossible.

Saints are also human beings in essence. Miao Xuan made a basic estimate based on his own modeling, and finally came to the conclusion that there is another way.

There must be other necessary conditions for the sun to rise, otherwise the woman who spread the fire would not have explained it so clearly in her last words.

Speaking of this, another question arises—since no one can use the original ancient characters, how did the woman who passed the sun wheel seed, the small light ball, to Miao Xuan know how to do it?Where did her seed come from?How did she know who to pass it on to?

It can't be because someone knows ancient characters and then interprets the past history, because Miao Xuan's language pack contains all the languages ​​currently circulating in the world. As long as there is one person who understands ancient characters, Miao Xuan's language pack will include this stuff.

Miao Xuan sighed, and poked the little ball of light with a tentacle of mental power in the spiritual realm: So what secrets are you hiding?

The little ball of light bounced Q-bounced, and bounced again after he poked it.

Miao Xuan wandered around with his head buried, and finally came to a place he was very familiar with: the tavern.

The current time is not the busiest time. In addition, soldiers have been patrolling nearby recently, and the number of people drinking and making trouble has been greatly reduced. For a while, the tavern became a little deserted.

Miao Xuan pushed open the door and saw the proprietress who was so bored lying in front of the counter and counting coins.

He said softly, "A glass of wine."

The proprietress looked up and saw that he was still hanging limp, her expression was no longer pure enthusiasm, but flattery with a hint of fear.

The system is clear: [Brother Miao, the third goal scares her! 】

Miao Xuan sighed helplessly.

What is the identity of the person who can drink with the governor of the border?Scaring... Fenrir is not so boring, but his identity itself is the biggest threat.

The proprietress quickly brought up the wine, this time it was not the sour malt wine, but wine poured out of nowhere.

Grapes, a precious and sweet fruit, are only produced in the capital, and the wine made from grapes naturally has a matching high price, and it is very rare.

Miao Xuan immediately understood that there should be no place for him in this tavern from now on—they regarded him as their honored guest in trepidation, and he also lost a small corner to quietly watch the world from now on.

Miao Xuan drank the glass of low-quality wine in one gulp. He walked to the counter and handed a small gem to the shivering proprietress: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Not only did the proprietress dare not accept the gems, but she also took out a small seal with a ferocious wolf's head engraved on it.

"Then...the lord asked us to use this to get the wine money." The proprietress stammered, "Here, this is in exchange for you...we, we dare not take it."

Miao Xuan: "..."

Miao Xuanguang could guess how Fenrir paid the bill at that time, and threw down a token at random—it is the same way for some nobles to settle down after having illegitimate children.

How dare these small people in Shengdou go to Langyakou for such a small amount of money?Just this square seal can frighten their courage.

Miao Xuan stretched out his hand to take back the seal, and at the same time took back the little gem.

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief visibly, but when she raised her head again, the mercenary master had disappeared.

This... is too fast!

The proprietress was still scared, but when she looked at the counter, she was shocked to see a clear crystal emitting a soft emerald green light on the counter.

It is so magnificent, it looks like a frozen lake in the dim light.

The proprietress picked it up in disbelief, and it was the first time in her life that she had seen a Frigga gemstone.

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Baldr rode on a horse, leading his knights and guards to move quickly on the avenue outside the city.

Every moment of his time is precious, and he needs to end his tour quickly and return to the capital as soon as possible.

But thankfully, this time he was finally able to ride a horse.

He has finished patrolling the Bright Line of Defense in the northeast, southeast, and southwest directions, accepted the visits and banquets of the three border governors, and tactfully refused to deal with no less than six romantic encounters. Chen Ken expressed his trust three times without losing his majesty. I don't know how many people.

Now, finally, there is only the last border governor, and the most complicated situation is in the northwest.

The light defense line in the northwest is guarding St. Amber, which is about to fall. The sun of this city has been weakening since a hundred years ago, and now it has finally reached its final moment.

Baldr has not been to St. Amber in person. When he went to explore the dark realm, he walked directly, and the departure city was St. Wadden.

St. Amber, and those innocent people in St. Amber who are about to be abandoned by this country...

Sullivan's royal horse rushed to his side: "Your Majesty! Bring the latest letter from the capital!"

Baldr estimated the surrounding position and ordered: "Stop! Repair for 10 minutes."

The knights stopped moving around the king, and the guarding soldiers also dispersed in an orderly manner. Balder took advantage of this time to open the letter sent by Sullivan.

The thick letter records all the news that he needs to grasp at all times, the first one is what the queen mother did today.

Baldr went straight to see the result—great, nothing serious happened to his own mother.

As for going on blind dates, holding dance parties, and hosting pilgrimage, they are all trivial things to him, and if there is no trouble, thank the God of Light.

What follows next is the recent movements in Wangduzhong.

St. Lumir is a country where politics and religion are united. The royal palace is the church in the holy city of light in the capital. The subjects also have their own religious responsibilities. At first glance, the order is clear but it is intricate. This part takes up dozens of pages. , Baldr browsed hurriedly.

Everything is within a controllable range... and the direction he arranged is almost the same.

Then there are trivial emergencies, which his brains will handle for him, but reports and backups still have to be handed in, and this part only needs to be browsed roughly, and nothing is beyond the budget.

The last part is very thin, only a piece of paper, which records the latest discoveries of the academy.

[Saints are all human beings. They have special characteristics and can receive divine enlightenment. 】

Very good, a sentence in the clouds, but it contains the most important part of Baldr - "the saints are all human beings".

That is to say, it is not impossible to conceive the sun disc, as long as it is something that can be done by humans, Baldr sees hope.

He read all the parts, then gathered the letters and handed them to the mage beside him, who lit a flame and burned all the letters.

It's almost time for trimming.

Baldr regrouped and set off again, heading directly towards St. Amber. He would first arrive at St. Souca, and then enter St. Amber's border fort.

And the governor of the northwest border is the only son of the generation of the Luki Tucker family, Fenrir Luki Tucker.

Although all border governors are only responsible to the king, the Luki Tucker family has always been close allies of the Boren family. They have intermarried from generation to generation. This time, the mother of the governor Fenrir still has a cousin relationship with the Queen Mother, but it is a pity Mrs. Boren, who married to the border, died early in childbirth, otherwise the relationship between the two families should have been better.

Baldr was thoughtful.

The Governor of the Northwest Frontier who is close to the Boren family...

According to his investigation, all those 'black irons' were transported by the mother to the people of her mother clan, so how would the Boren family connect to the Dark Realm after sending the things out of the Holy City?This can only be through a certain border checkpoint.

Baldur is [-]% sure that the role that has changed hands is played by the Luki Tuckers.

The northwest frontier where the 'Black Iron' was lost was still controlled by the old Luki Tucker. He had a good relationship with the Bolen family, but I don't know if the heir still recognizes his mother's family.

Baldr's intuition was about to move, he vaguely felt that this time he might be able to find the mysterious mercenary, and even learn his true identity.

It was obvious that the two had only been together for dozens of days, but he always felt that he couldn't let go of this person.

Is it because he saved his life?

If it still fails this time...then I can only go back and investigate and ask my mother—in some not-so-pleasant ways.

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Miao Xuan has been busy on two sides this month. Not only has the day and night been completely reversed, but he has also been stuck in the dark realm for more than half of the time. He vaguely knew the news that the king was going to patrol the light line of defense, but he did not expect to patrol the nearest northwest guard post so soon.

The whole map of St. Lumir was memorized by Miao Xuan. He simulated the route of Balder and knew that he would go to San Suka. When he thought of Balder's coming, Miao Xuan's first thought was to go with His information exchange.

Do you want to give him the content of the stone tablet that you have deciphered here?Although he has a school, he can get in touch with the dark realm, and the information of the two sides is different. If they can cooperate, it should speed up...

Then Miao Xuan saw the little ball of light in his head, and strangled his own thought to death.

Or go directly to get the interpretation from the academy... Who knows if Baldr will accept his suggestion?Even if he agrees, can he execute it well?This time around him is not the isolated and helpless Knights of Light, but the intricate power game in the entire empire.

Sansuka's vigilance means that the king is coming, but Miao Xuan can't imagine how Fenrir will meet with Baldr. Fenrir's dangerous and cold logic makes Miao Xuan doubt whether he will directly plan an accident. And complete the make-up to send Balder back to the embrace of the God of Light.

... He really dared, because Fenrir could run into the dark realm after killing someone, and there were still a bunch of desperadoes waiting to support him.

Miao Xuan stood on the street, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He didn't want the situation that had finally stabilized to become chaotic again. The academy was interpreting the truth, and the people were satisfied with the harvest. Seeing that they were about to get the real answer, Fen If Lear had a hand...

After all, Fenrir's ultimate vision is for darkness to dominate the world, and Baldr is the prophesied son of light...

Ah, the scourge should have been knocked half to death in the first place, and the governor of the Northwest frontier replaced.

Miao Xuan touched the small seal on his sleeve, then sneaked into the darkness helplessly, heading towards St. Amber.