[Slow Wear] Assassin System

What joy is there in life, what is the pain in death

When Muawiya woke up, it was still night outside the window.

He barely supported his weak arm and pulled himself up from the bed.

The room was pitch black, surrounded by his favorite atmosphere, and he was very familiar with all the layouts here, because they were all designed by him - there was nothing around Xuan Zilong that he was not familiar with.

That's too late.

These were the only words Muawiyah could think of.

Whether it was catching up with his lordship, or immediately taking remedial measures, or even directly warning the Heavenly City, it was too late.

He flipped the communicator on his wrist, and saw what he expected in the internal line that belonged to him.

Mu'awiyah has never forgotten that his real occupation is still a spy, a lackey who obeys the orders of the royal family. For people like them, once they lose consciousness for more than 24 hours, the file will immediately activate the emergency state.

And because he is in charge of admiral Xuan, the file is directly hung on His Majesty's communicator. Now his abnormality has been reported to His Majesty as early as ten hours ago. His Majesty must be vigilant. It is very possible to contact him again at this time. Xuan Zilong who also lost contact, what else can His Majesty not guess?

The rebel army is getting more and more fierce, the imperial sharpshooter is chilling and dissatisfied with the purification, the attitude of the Shu people is ambiguous, and everyone in the government and the opposition is only trying to protect themselves...

The man Farhad was just crazy, not stupid.He really didn't care what happened to Shomsang, so even if he had the ability, he would still watch the empire's destruction, but if Xuan Zilong betrayed him, then Mu'awiyah didn't even know what he would do.

The scariest thing is a sober madman, a sharp and tyrannical madman who is in charge of the world.

Muawiya was thinking quickly from the moment he woke up, and he did not hesitate to verify his information feedback through the emergency channel in his hand. Ten minutes later, his identity was finally confirmed.

The channel returned to normal, and various urgent information filled his information list.

The past few years have been so comfortable, and Mu'awiyah is a little uncomfortable at this time.

He crossed off the item with the highest authority at the top of the list, which was a decree from His Majesty himself—his position as Adjutant Xuan Zilong had been removed, and a new appointment had been issued.

Mu'awiyah was sent to assist Prince Atayi to block all the responsibilities and authority related to spies, and it will take effect after reading it.

At the moment when this appointment was opened, the identity belonging to Muawiyah in the spy camp was immediately cancelled. Only Muawiyah, the new staff member of Prince Atayi, remained in the empire, and the spy Ahmed no longer existed. .

Mu'awiyah's blood started to run cold.

Since he can still get in touch with Atai, it means that Farhad still trusts him, so why not let him continue to assist Your Excellency?

At this moment, Mu Aweiye suddenly remembered many things that he could ignore, such as the age of His Majesty, the average life expectancy of the Shu people, and the death of General Xuan Wei.

When the general no longer exists, there is no need for the adjutant to exist.

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What Miao Xuan didn't know was that his monthly health report would be sent to Farhad.

Without any change of hands, even Mr. Adjutant is not qualified for the purpose.

Xuan Zilong's deadline is approaching.

It sounds sad and ironic, but it's really true.

The Shu people don't have old age, they will die suddenly when they are in their prime, as if their powerful and extraordinary strength is obtained by overdrawing their lives.For thousands of years, the Shu people have not seen even one person with gray hair due to old age.

In the past few years, Miao Xuan has been very happy.Xuan Zilong's lifespan is just a time point for him to be forced to pop up, because his various functions have always been at their peak. Miao Xuan has no idea that this lifespan is approaching. He and his small system have almost forgotten this. thing.

Besides, which person in the last days doesn't live every day as if it's his last?

But Farhad, he personally got Miao Xuan's physical report every month.

To this day, the method that can delay the life of the Shu people has not yet been researched, but the technology of measuring how much life is left has made a lot of breakthroughs.

At the beginning of each month, Farhad could see the forms that he could not refuse, as if Xuan Zilong's lifespan was passing slowly in his hands in this way, and he could not let it stay for a while no matter what.

How much he thought about it, and imprisoned Zilong by his side regardless of everything - anyway, Xuan Zilong would never refuse him, and he also had countless means to make him not refuse.

But every time he thought about it after surviving the night, Aunt Wei's smile before death appeared in front of his eyes.

She was in so much pain at that time, but she was still holding her last breath: "Fahad, promise me... try not to force Zilong, please? That child didn't know how to refuse since he was a child, and his heart is too soft and gentle, please You guard him..."

The lessons learned from Xuan Wei and Khalida were bloody before his eyes.

Xuanwei and Zilong, they were born to be unrestrained goshawks, riding on the wind of freedom, Kalida tried her best to pretend to be crazy, although Xuanwei was left behind, but Kalida finally stood up for her. Desperate to pay the price.

Xuan Wei died protecting Farhad. The people who killed her included mobs and slaves on the surface, as well as the nobles of the Heavenly City, the acquiescence of the old king, and the cold eyes of the commoners...

From that moment on, Farhad knew that the world had betrayed them, and only Zilong could be with him.

Farhad can use the purification order to cleanse the slaves on the surface, and can slaughter the nobles in the sky city with a bloody feast. He has already killed the old king, and he also watched the fall of the Shmsan Empire with a cold eye.

But there was nothing he could do to save his lover's life.

Facing Zilong who was walking on the countdown, he couldn't even say a word of love.

How can I be so cruel that I can bind you by my side and watch you lose such a free smile for the rest of the day?

I can't do it, but I can't let it go...

When Mu'awiyah's emergency reflex of loss of consciousness appeared, Farhad received the news. He looked at the brightly lit morning star in the sky, as if seeing the night before he ascended the throne decades ago.

Xuan Wei, who died tragically, and Karida, who was in a pool of blood, slipped past his eyes, and finally stayed on the little boy in his memory.

At that time, the young Zilong looked at him intently with black eyes, and only he was reflected in his eyes. At that time, he said——

"Farhad, I want to be with you forever."

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Miao Xuan stood in the main cabin of the ship, looking at the rising sun in the sky.

Once again, he saw with his own eyes what ten thousand golden lights permeated the boundless sky in the sky, but this time, no one would interrupt his emotions.

Miao Xuan likes this world very much.Although he was going to leave after all, his hometown would never be here anyway.

It is full of vigor and vitality, and here he met many different people with distinctive personalities.

It was precisely because of this extreme love that Miao Xuan finally made a decision.

Perhaps it was because he was born in the desolate and crazy apocalypse that he hoped to see a perfect world in this place full of vitality.

Equal souls, endless hope, circular balance, stable reincarnation.

Haiqingheyan, prosperity and peace, harmony between man and nature, all things grow.

The torrent of history is irreversible. Every historical progress is tortuous and repeated. The destruction of the empire is an irreversible fact. There are only two assassination goals that seem simple, but in fact the choice hidden in it is: to promote the development of history , or hinder the torrent of fate.

Choose to assassinate Griffey and hinder the torrent of fate.When Zigriffith falls, there will be other protesters standing up, but perhaps dozens or hundreds of years have passed in the meantime;

Choose to assassinate Fahad and advance the world context.After Fahad's death, the empire will fall into disintegration immediately, and the rebel army can drive the slave uprising in a short time and get a new world.

Is the world built by the rebels necessarily fair and beautiful?Certainly not.

But the deformed monopoly of science and technology will be broken, and the era of basic equality of nations will surely come, and people who have experienced cleansing, massacres and wars will cherish the present.

Miao Xuan lowered his head and looked at the blue fluorite on his chest.

He doesn't know whether the choice he made is correct, but in any case, he has the consciousness to bear the consequences, and he can bear the consequences.

That being the case, then there is nothing to regret.

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Heavenly City is still full of singing and dancing.

No one knew that in the port belonging to the royal family, a ship landed quietly.

Compared with the entire luxury port intertwined with gold and silver, the blue ship looks so inconspicuous, it even chose to pass the automatic passage with the highest authority, without disturbing any of the garrison.

The port of the royal family is directly connected to the huge and gorgeous palace. Miao Xuan stepped off the ship and walked slowly on the huge corridor. After so many years, the palace of the Heavenly City is still so dazzling.

The long and wide corridors seem to have no end, full of luxurious decorations and fresh flowers with dewdrops along the way.

All the gates were open, and there was no one, neither servants nor guards.

The system is connected to the information network here, and with Xuan Zilong's authority second only to Fahad, he can find out almost all the news about Tianshangcheng.

System: [Today is the Queen Mother's funeral... People seem to be mourning in the square, and the defense forces must be concentrated there... It's strange, why is there no funeral arrangement in the palace? 】

Miao Xuan's heart sank little by little.

The system is connected to the military internal communication network: [It's really strange, brother Miao, all the protective shields and secret keys of Tianshang City have been opened, and the defenders are basically gone. Could it be that Griffiths has already made a move?How can they be so fast? 】

Miao Xuan stopped in his tracks. Amidst the system's puzzled questions, he closed his eyes and pulled out his spear.

Miao Xuan: Let's go.

System: [What, what's wrong? 】

Miao Xuan: Farhad... also made a choice.

At this moment, Miao Xuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, it was obviously a matter of your choice, but he actually felt that there was a sharp sharp object in his chest, which was disturbing his internal organs little by little.

Farhad's accommodating and agreeing, five years later, pierced his heart like a dagger.

The author has something to say:

Why doesn't the king play in the black room?Because he thought Brother Miao was going to cool off.

And now Brother Miao is approaching cold, so the king has entered the state of "depending on you, depending on you", and the king and the queen mother are quite similar, and they put a large part of their energy on the three people around him, Xuan Wei Cool off first, and Karida cool off too, now it's Brother Miao's turn, the king doesn't want to live anymore.

In fact, the king had already guessed what Brother Miao was going to do, the adjutant knew it, the elder brother also knew it, Brother Miao also knew it, and they all knew it.

Their actions are their own choices, and it is impossible to regret, because they all know what their choices represent.

It's just that the king doesn't know what the adjutant and the big brother are thinking, and the adjutant doesn't know the real identity of the big brother, so this is a Shura field with (or not) layers (existence) times.

But it doesn't matter, the adjutant will know everything in the next chapter... 【dog.jpg】