[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Queen Mother: Flower Q!It's too early to say that there is such an operation! !

The king's tour is coming to an end, and the people of the capital are eagerly looking forward to the return of the king. On the contrary, it is probably St. Amber. The young king is not particularly generous to them, and their future is still hopelessly numb.

The dimming sun is like the countdown of life, and no one can stop it.

But out of St. Amber's residents, who cares about that?

Even San Suca shut its gates.

Miao Xuan passed Sansuka and went straight to the capital.

In order to prevent people from the outer cities from migrating inward, the checkpoints between each city are extremely strict, but Miao Xuan's handling method is also simple, he directly passed the checkpoint invisibly, and then put on the vest that he had prepared earlier.

The Holy City of Light is almost a city surrounded by churches, devout people can be seen everywhere, and even the palace of Saint Lumir in this country is part of the church.

As the new king ascended the throne, nobles from all over the world poured into the capital from all directions, and all of them longed to stay in this bright and beloved land.

Now that the social season is not over yet, the harvest and celebrations have created a flourishing world, which provides great convenience for Miao Xuan to enter the customs.

His false identity is that of an ascetic.

In the royal capital with perfect household registration and strict inspection, the loosest place is the institution where religion and politics are combined, coupled with the ascetic monk's lonely living habits and weird clothes, they have become Miao Xuan's best vest Target.

If you want to find the Sun Wheel Cloud Pool, you must enter the royal palace and cathedral of the Holy City of Light, and the Sun Wheel Cloud Pool is likely to be in the holy abode where the Sun Wheel is in full bloom. There is an advantage.

As for the excuse for sneaking in... Miao Xuan recalled the helpers he left in the capital, and quickly set his target.

Maybe she won't be very happy, but she will definitely not refuse his request.

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The border area of ​​the holy city of light.

The treatment in these different cities is really different. The border towns of San Suca are slums, while the border towns of the capital are full of fertile fields, villages and simple chapels.

This is a small church closest to the border town. There is only one old nun in the church. Occasionally, a reclusive ascetic will appear. They pray for the surrounding villagers together. They are pious and admired.

In the small, narrow room, Myo - a devout believer - Xuan changed into the black robe worn by ascetic monks, and at the same time covered his face with an iron mask.

The system dislikes it: [It's so boring, this uniform, do we have to wear it all the time? 】

Perhaps when many religions reach their peak, there will always be a tendency to erase humanity. In this world worshiped by the God of Light, ascetic monks are the most extreme devout believers.

They promised to dedicate everything to the gods, so they abandoned their identities in human society, put on robes and masks regardless of gender, lived alone in a small corner of the church, and probably never moved for the rest of their lives.

Of course, this "lifetime" specifically refers to the ascetic monks in the Glorious Land. No one in the border town would make offerings to the ascetic monks. They all starved to death and went to see their heavenly father in advance.

Miao Xuan answered his small system: Let's be patient, the temperature will drop, and it won't be too hot to wear like this.

The room belonging to the ascetic monks was very small, not to mention tables and chairs, not even a bed, let alone a mirror. Miao Xuan didn't have a chance to see if the suit fit well, so he could only walk out the door with this suit on.

An old nun was kneeling on the straw mat outside the door. She was praying devoutly to the statue.

Miao Xuan stood still in front of her, his voice sounded distorted from under the mask: "Nurse, let's go."

The old nun looked up at him: "The eyes of the God of Light are everywhere. You can deceive humans, but you cannot deceive gods."

Miao Xuan was noncommittal: "That's pretty good, I don't have any need to deceive the God of Light and his old man."

The old nun sighed a long time, and she lifted the holy bell with a sad expression. She looked like a martyr who was persecuted by the devil and was about to sacrifice herself.

"The children of this village will follow us into the church." The old nun was compassionate, "The children are innocent, no matter what you want to do, let them go!"

It was completely misunderstood him as a murderous devil.

But this... This Miao Xuan really doesn't know how to explain it. Could it be that I am actually a sun wheel repairman sent by the God of Light?

It seems more dangerous.

Miao Xuan found that he couldn't explain the stereotypes at all, so he could only make a villain's voice: "Midget your own business and lead the way."

The old nun gasped, trembling all over, she muttered to herself: "God! Forgive me!"

After all, the old nun turned around resolutely, holding her big bell, and walked slowly and firmly to the door of the church, as if she were going to die generously.

System: [...Brother Miao, you also have today. 】

Miao Xuan: ...

The little ball of light jumped in Miao Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, probably expressing comfort.

Miao Xuan walked out of the church following the old nun, and the soft breeze was blowing in, and all he could see were simple farmers working on the ridges of the fields.

The smell of food crops is mixed in the wind, which makes people feel very satisfied when they smell it.

People carrying farm tools came and went, but they would greet the old nuns devoutly when they saw them. They couldn't tell the difference between the ascetic monks, so Miao Xuan also got many grateful and respectful eyes.

Their gratitude is so sincere, faith is all their spiritual world.

All families with children over the age of six stand at the door of the house, and the whole family is neatly organized.

The best dressed were the children of the family, all in black robes sewn by their mothers and leather booties tanned by their fathers hunting.

This is a tradition in the Land of Glory. Children who walk steadily will be led by the servants of the gods to the church where the sun wheel is located during the great pilgrimage to complete their first pilgrimage in life.

After the children's pilgrimage is over, they will also test their aptitude to see if it is possible to embark on the path of a mage or a knight.

This tradition has been passed down from generation to generation, and it can be regarded as the most important first thing in everyone's life.

People respected the old nun, and they entrusted their children to her with great earnestness and expectation.

Soon the children formed a long line behind the old nun, and Miao Xuan walked silently at the end of the line, looking like an ascetic who specially helped the nun on this day.

They gradually walked out of the farmland, the nun rang the bell, and the children sang carols praising the light together. None of the childish voices were in tune, but the blending together was enough to make people smile knowingly.

The holy city of light is very big, and the team will walk at the speed of children for a whole day. Miao Xuan slowly stands at the end of the team, watching this happy city through a mask.

Countless churches are scattered throughout every corner of the city. These churches are not large in size. They are more like sentry posts than traditional religious areas. Knights are stationed here to maintain order during the great pilgrimage.

People will not choose chapels to pray, they will also walk piously to the palace where the sun wheel is placed in the center of the city.

The light brings hope to everyone, even the dark survivors who are not afraid of the black plague and walking corpses yearn for the light. Light means a happier life. Who wouldn't like it?

The children's pilgrimage team had been going for most of the day, and the singing had long since stopped. Many children looked tired and pulled to the end of the team.

A thin girl rubbed against Miao Xuan step by step, the little girl's back was already soaked in sweat, and Miao Xuan could vaguely hear her thin and weak gasps.

These children vaguely knew that this pilgrimage was a major event in their lives, and none of them dared to stop.

Miao Xuan sighed, reached out and patted the girl's shoulder lightly.

The girl jumped up like a frightened little rabbit. When she turned around, what she saw was a hand stretched out to her.

The ascetic monk who looked particularly tall and terrifying at first sight stretched out his hand towards her!

The little girl was directly bluffed, so Miao Xuan had no choice but to bend down and hold her hand.

With support and help, this backward girl was obviously much more relaxed. She was just shy and fearful at first, but Miao Xuan's dry and warm palms gave her some courage. The girl secretly looked up at the ascetic monk beside her, and slowly He no longer finds the iron mask scary.

The girl asked in a low voice: "My lord monk, what is that?"

In Miao Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, the system crazily called out how cute and cute, and Miao Xuan answered with a suppressed voice: "Mask."

"Hey!" The little girl jumped up like a rabbit again, "You can talk!"

Miao Xuan: ...

Miao Xuan: "...Uh, I will."

The girl smiled sweetly: "That's great, I thought the monks couldn't talk."

Because of advocating extreme simplicity, most of the ascetic monks are malnourished and weak. These ascetic monks huddled in small village churches rarely appear in front of people, and it is normal for the little girl to never hear them speak.

It's just that Miao Xuan is from Xibei, if the person standing here is a real ascetic monk, he will not take the initiative to help the child - how can worshiping the gods rely on external forces?It would be better for these children not to provide a helping hand.

The girl followed Miao Xuan in small steps, and whispered something to Miao Xuan from time to time, and soon she leaked out all the bits and pieces of her family background:

For example, there are eight people in the family, grandparents, parents, a pair of brothers and sisters, and a newborn brother; for example, this year's harvest, the new king ascended the throne, the tax paid has been reduced a lot, and the warehouse at home is full; for example, her name My name is Annie, my favorite is the elder sister of the village head, and the most hated is the little boy who leads the house, and my ideal is to become a mage...

Miao Xuan responded one after another.

The capital is indeed the richest place in the empire, and even the most marginal villages can prepare leather boots and robes for their children. Unfortunately, after the fall of St. Amber's Sun, this beautiful and prosperous scene will gradually be shattered. Outside the capital, only The city is surrounded, no matter who is the next to fall, the residents of the border city of the king's capital will surely wake up from their dreams.

The team walked forward for a long time, and soon the second child who fell behind appeared. The little boy couldn't keep up with the team, and his eyes were red with anxiety. He panted and looked back, and saw the little girl bouncing around.

The boy was out of breath: "You...how can you do this!"

Little girl: "Hey."

So the little boy looked at Miao Xuan with eyes like a puppy, and soon he also received the same kind of friendly assistance.

When the old nun turned her head to check the team, she suddenly found that the dangerous man was surrounded by children. He not only pulled two of them by hand, but also wore a circle around his robe.

The old nun: "..."

Seeing that the old nun was about to pass, Miao Xuan smiled comfortingly at the old woman, although she couldn't see any expression through the mask.

"God of Light..." The old nun said with a trembling voice, "Everyone, rest where you are!"

The children breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the nearest chapel. The female knight on duty again gently brought cool water to the children.

There isn't much of a status gap between the sexes in this world, perhaps because women have the same chance to be great knights or mages.

The old nun also drank water, and while drinking, she stared at Miao Xuan, her face full of heartbroken sorrow.

The system hugged the little ball of light tightly: [Oh, the old lady looks very scared. 】

Miao Xuan couldn't help but laugh: Maybe he thinks I'm a devil who can pretend?

Taking advantage of this opportunity to send the child off, Miao Xuan can enter the cathedral without suspicion. The next thing he has to do is to find the sun wheel cloud pool, and let the little light ball bloom and bear fruit.

It is not impossible to go directly into the cathedral invisibly, but there is always a cooling time for invisibility, and no one knows how long it will take him to find the sun wheel cloud pool. After all, the vest is more convenient.

"My lord monk!" The little girl moved closer to him, "How long will it take for us to arrive?"

Miao Xuan touched her head: "Quickly."

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise on the already lively street, and the lady knight on duty said happily: "Your Majesty is back!"

The children all showed envious expressions.

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Baldr led the Knights all the way at lightning speed, and soon rushed back to the capital.

He didn't stop in the holy city of light, but went straight to the church all the way, and immediately turned to the academy.

The young king was in a hurry all the way, and the first person who came to see him was the female official who was stationed in the palace. This elderly woman trotted up and said, "Your Majesty! The Queen Mother is looking for you! We stopped Can't stop!"

The Queen Mother became stubborn and no one could stop her, so Baldr wanted to ask him about his doubts, so he said: "Kasha, you go to your mother and ask her to come to the academy to find me—don't worry, let her take it easy." Come slowly."

The maid immediately took orders, turned around and ran back.

Baldr rubbed between his brows, turned around and pushed open the gate of the academy.

There seemed to be a life-and-death debate among scholars in the academy. Baldr quietly walked into the door, waiting patiently for them to decide the winner.

On the stele, the news related to the "Dark Remnant" was read——

This kind of information is all an impact on the inherent concepts. Perhaps many people will think that these are treasonous, and even doubt the person who passed the news back, but Baldr intuitively feels that these are the truth.

Along the way, his mind was full of images of St. Loren, the huge abandoned statue, the old and quaint holy pavilion, and the mercenary walking silently in front of him.

...not mercenaries either.

However, when he stepped into the entrance palace, the urgency disappeared, and he could barely stabilize himself again, leading Sullivan up the stairs slowly.

The debate among the scholars had reached a heated stage, and no one had noticed the arrival of the king. One of the young scholars, known for his aggressiveness, even jumped onto the table—to be honest, Baldr was quite optimistic about him, although he was indeed very Extraordinary.

"...you don't know how to think! This is all your inherent prejudice!" The scholar kicked his legs and shouted, the output depends entirely on the volume, "Who can guarantee that our history and myths have not been tampered with by ignorant people! Why can't the saints It's the 'Dark Remnants'! Why can't the God of Light love them?! We all know that they are not afraid of the Black Plague! They shouldn't be expelled, they are not sinners—"

"Boom!"

The loud and crisp sound interrupted the scholar's voice output. Regardless of anger or shock, everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the sound, and Baldr also looked at the gate of the academy.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, standing at the door was the queen mother who had never been to the academy. This noble woman was stunned as if she had lost her soul, and the crisp sound came from the Broken vase.

In the dead silence, the Queen Mother trembled and said, "What are you talking about—"

Her voice was sharp, her face was pale, without a trace of blood, like winter snow: "You said—you said—'the remnants of darkness are not sinners'?"

The author has something to say:

The stalk in the introduction comes from the artificial mentally retarded love sauce, flower Q=fuckyou

(It's a pity that such a good team was broken up by capital again)