[Slow Wear] Assassin System

"Atayi, sit down. It's not that Zilong doesn't know the way, so you don't need to lead the way." The young Wang turned to look at Miao Xuan, "Zilong, you're late again."

Miao Xuan: The system is rough!

It turns out that Xuan Zilong is still a habitual latecomer?How does this make me "follow the feeling"?Do I have to answer this guy who looks like my boss, I didn't mean to or I'm sorry?It's very inappropriate!

Miao Xuan could only continue to look at the man on the throne sincerely with a straight face, and the man crossed his hands: "Forget it, I should have thought of it earlier, you never like this kind of thing."

Miao Xuan subconsciously said softly: "Yes."

Alas!The king seemed to be really familiar with Xuan Zilong.

The man shook his head helplessly: "Zilong, this is your celebration banquet."

Miao Xuan suddenly fell into a daze.

So it was my celebration banquet!However, I don't know the plot at all, how to celebrate this?Moreover, he only knows one language now, and he doesn't know the etiquette and customs of this nation at all... This is the rhythm of revealing his secrets.

System: [Host!Host!The first patch pack is here! 】

There was another "ding—" in Miao Xuan's mind, and a lot of messy things popped out, ranging from etiquette and customs to legal rules. Thanks to Miao Xuan's strong mental strength, absorbing these things is just a matter of frowning.

But what's the use of the culture pack?Hurry up and send out the memory pack and plot pack!

The door of the main hall has been opened. Sitting in this position, Miao Xuan can see the crystal corridor in the distance and the people in fancy clothes in the corridor.

"Zilong, wait a little longer." The young king said with a smile, "Wait until the captive sacrifice is over before leaving."

Miao Xuan could only hear the coaxing and comforting in his voice, so he could only answer "Yes".

I don't know where the crisp bells sounded, layer by layer, very nice.When the first sound sounded, Miao Xuan almost thought that the patch package of the system was ready.

A group of shackled boys and girls appeared in the corridor of the crystal, and they walked with the malicious eyes of the people around them. They were the group of blond-haired and blue-eyed children familiar to Miao Xuan. liquor.

A man with the appearance of an official came out more and more, and after saluting, he read: "Your Majesty, all the former minor royal family members of Cretland have been brought here."

The king casually glanced at the group of people, and the other people in the hall also looked very accustomed, making comments as if they were treating a group of livestock.

Miao Xuan is now in the state of mind of logging into the game to watch the pre-documentary, waiting for the patch to arrive.

"Your Majesty!" one of the people sitting in the hall got up and said, "Critland, the sinful country, no longer exists. My thirteenth district of Shomsang is under construction. The first district cannot be without a leader. Yes. It's time to select the governor of the thirteenth district."

"The governor of the thirteenth district?" The king knocked on the throne with one hand, "It seems that you have someone to recommend?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The old man said, "The acting governor of the thirteenth district, Bashir, is a very suitable candidate. He participated in the Cretland War and managed the land of the thirteenth district until now, and he... ..."

The old man couldn't continue, because the king raised his hand to stop him: "What you said is very reasonable Abbas. I also think that the governor of the thirteenth district should be appointed to the person with the most outstanding achievements...Xuan Zilong."

Miao Xuan was in a daze, when he heard the name, he was startled, and immediately got up: "Yes!"

"From today onwards, you are the Governor of District No.13." The man on the throne smiled at him. This smile was full of sarcasm. Of course, this sarcasm was undoubtedly aimed at the old man.

Miao Xuan didn't know how to respond to this obvious political struggle, so he could only answer: "Yes."

Perhaps this is in line with the "patriotism" and "loyalty to the emperor" in Zhao Yun's requirements?

The old man closed his eyes and sat back in his seat without any persuasion or resistance.

Miao Xuan also sat down again.

The king kept him after he was sacrificed to captives. It is hard to say whether he was waiting for this matter.

The boys and girls in the hall had complex expressions, either angry, numb or painful. They could only listen to the group of people who invaded their homeland divide their homeland in a few words, but they had no way of resisting.

Miao Xuan noticed the girl who was trying to hug his thigh. She was kneeling in the center of the crowd, with her head down and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The young king got up: "Everything should follow the old rules, Zilong, let's go."

Miao Xuan:?

Probably seeing his confusion, the king said, "I'll see you off."

The relationship between the king and Xuan Zilong was unexpectedly strong. Miao Xuan followed the king and walked along the crystal corridor and the hall. Although there was no dialogue between the two, just looking at the king's back, Miao Xuan did I can feel the tacit understanding between them.

If this is a game, the NPC can be said to be very dedicated.

I'm afraid that the player will get lost.

The gate of the palace is very high, and the whole city can be seen from here.

When Miao Xuan looked up, the first thing he saw was a hood, which was a huge protective layer covering the entire city. Through this translucent protective layer, the sky showed a magnificent color. Under the protective layer was the entire city, everywhere They are all domed buildings, arranged around the palace in an orderly manner.

There are rows of suspended vehicles parked not far from the gate, and these are probably means of transportation.

The technology on the earth is almost at this level. Although Miao Xuan has never seen it on the surface, he knows that the main means of transportation underground is also at this level.

When a car that looked particularly in line with his aesthetic floated over, the man suddenly approached behind his ear.

Miao Xuan almost turned around and gave him a psychic piercing.

For 20 years from childhood to adulthood, his physical strength has always been weak, but his mental strength has soared every year. The attack of mental strength is what he is best at. Moreover, Miao Xuan grew up in a lonely environment, and he is very unaccustomed to having people behind him.

He was still the kind of person who could make his intuition scream dangerous.

"Zilong..." The man smiled softly, his voice was very magnetic, "I am very happy today."

Miao Xuan:?

Then the man made a sudden move and directly pushed the dazed Miao Xuan into the car. It seemed that Miao Xuan's daze and unpreparedness pleased him, and he stood at the door and smiled lazily.

Especially like a leopard that is full of food and drink.

Miao Xuan leaned on the driver's seat, and didn't react until the hover car was driving stably and automatically.

Miao Xuan: Come out of the system, what is going on in this world?

【Host!The person who pushed you... is the king, did you see clearly?He is one of the targets! 】

Miao Xuan:? !

The system is so happy, it just needs a compliment, a like: [There were two targets just now!One is a weak chicken to the host!One is a good friend of the host world!Good or bad assassination!You can just stab it with a knife! 】

Miao Xuan: Ah Tong, you are capable!Either stab your friends twice, or bully the weak, it's great, it fits Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong's worldview!

Miao Xuan thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask again: Who is that weak chicken?

The system can be wronged: [The goal will never go against the requirements of the hero!Of course Su Weak Chicken was the one who almost hugged the host's thigh.The context of this world is about to be loaded. At that time, the host will not feel that these two goals are not in line with the three views of the hero Zhao Yun. 】

Well, the other target turned out to be that poor girl.

Miao Xuan just sat there, waiting for the system's world context to come from justification.

The suspension car was driving quickly in the city, from the inner area of ​​the palace to the outer area. Three minutes later, Miao Xuan heard another "ding—" in his head. He had to say that the effect of waiting was good, at least accepting the information Miao Xuan didn't feel any headache.

His mental strength is already strong, and it stands to reason that anything that enters his brain from the outside world can arouse his counterattack and discomfort. Miao Xuan didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

In other words, if this so-called system does not have a power level that he dare not even think about, is it something in his own mind?

So the system has no malicious intent.

Miao Xuan did not show any desire to analyze the system, and began to analyze the incoming information bit by bit.

In this world, his name is Xuan Zilong, the last child of the sharp gun Xuan family.

Similar to Miao Xuan's hometown, Mother Earth, humans in this world also live on a planet called Green Star, but because of the location and structure of the universe, the landform and climate of this planet are very different from the Earth.

The desert occupies half of the surface area here, and the concept of ocean does not exist at all, only large and small lakes, Haizi.

There are still many ethnic groups on this planet, and they have been fighting endlessly for thousands of years.

Among them, the nation with the absolute advantage is Shimsang, a nation with black hair and blue eyes, their skin is honey-colored, and their nation uses the sun as their totem.

This nation, which sounds very mythical, has a technological development. They have mastered the most powerful force on the planet, and they are the first to create the "City of Heaven".

Sky City, a city suspended in the clouds, is the capital of Shomsang surrounded by countless small floating cities.

With such power in hand, the nation of Shmsang also has the arrogance to match it.

They used war against other peoples on the ground, enslaved all the peoples they ruled, and preached that only Shmsang is the most noble blood, they are the sons of the sun.

And those blond-haired, blue-eyed teenagers in shackles at the banquet are one of the enslaved peoples, the "inferior race" Cretland.

Miao Xuan: ...

Miao Xuan couldn't help complaining to the system: "This sounds familiar..."

System: [Of course you are familiar with the host, didn't you just read the information about that who... Hiller? 】

Miao Xuan: "I remembered it when you said that, but how do you know that I read this material?"

The system is wronged: [Because I am the host's small system! 】

This day, I just chatted to death, and Miao Xuan continued to check the context.

The context of this world is also quite simple. The general idea is that Griffiths, a young man from Cretland, rose up to resist and led the enslaved people to blow up the city of heaven and rebuild the country.

And the system is an "assassin system", and its goal is to assassinate the human leader in this world.

That is, Griffiths of Cretland, or Farhad of Shmsan, choose one of them.

Yes, this man named Fahad is the one who sent Miao Xuan out, the king of Shomsang, and a good friend of Xuan Zilong Zhuma Zhuma in this world.

As for Griffiths, it's probably... wait a minute!Miao Xuan suddenly realized that the one holding the thigh was a girl, but she was the target, and the target was the male Griffith.

Girl with thighs = weak chicken target = Griffiths = man

Ah... so the one who restored the country turned out to be a master of women's clothing...

This is not incomprehensible, because the shimsang people not only smell bad farts, but also despise women. Changing into a girl can indeed reduce a lot of risks...

Miao Xuan shared this point of view with the system, and then carefully recalled Griffith's face.

He and his little system fell silent.