[Slow Wear] Assassin System

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Miao Xuan was stunned: "Wowa?"

"Yes..." A blush climbed up the young man's cheeks. Although his body was thin, his height was still in line with his age. Ursus's youth was just like onion seedlings in the development stage, and they could grow with a little water.

Vova is indeed one of the nicknames of the name Vladimir, but ordinary people should not be happy to be called nicknames by people other than their relatives?

After all, the Ursas people are still very close and distant. Walking on the street, it is almost impossible to see people who smile at strangers. The Ursas people believe that smiles should be reserved for relatives and friends, rather than casually wholesaled to strangers.

Miao Xuan feels that this is not a good point. After all, the target three this time is green on the mini-map and cannot be any greener. Although there are repeated horizontal jumps, at least it is green now... If his mental power detection does not If it is wrong, then Vladimir's favorability for him is probably enough.

He could vaguely feel that Vladimir's intimacy was not Mikhail's kind of intimacy mixed with love, but more similar to the intimacy of father and son brothers.

Miao Xuan was inexplicably reminded of the Ursus historical series that Xuan'an watched every day. The plots in it were the most popular among the people. Those kings lacked care when they were young, and their parents ignored their servants. Although the TV series are not credible, but Think about the current situation where the blood of the top nobles is withered... Could it be said that being lonely but loving is a necessary childhood for the nobles?

Miao Xuan said straightforwardly: "Okay, then I will call you Wowa from now on, no problem."

It's just a title... Since it's the employer's request, what can these star hunters in the service industry do.

The young man's eyes lit up: "Thank you!"

"Then Wowa, come and read the information with me, Dad should have already done it." Miao Xuan thought for a while, then patted the young man's shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, no matter how the rebel army and the royal army clash, we will It's easy for you to take it home."

"Our mission has a [-]% success rate."

Miao Xuan did not forget to fill in the advertisements, so he is a very dedicated little hunter.

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Ursus galaxy, Moscow star, Kremlin, Cathedral of Our Lady.

The gorgeously dressed female officer strode on the holy pure white ground. She walked very fast, but she hardly made any footsteps, only the rustling of her skirt.

In recent years, the clothes of noble women in Ursus have been greatly influenced by distant galaxies. The more jewels are embellished, the skirts are getting bigger and bigger, especially the popularity of improved panniers, making these ladies look like A walking Christmas tree.

Fortunately, these panniers can be suspended in mid-air, taking part of the weight of the long skirt on behalf of the delicate ladies.

For the female officials, such skirts certainly greatly increase the difficulty of their work, but if they are asked to change into the simple clothes of the common people or the traditional plain robes of Ursus—ah, this is really indecent. Just thinking about it would make them wrinkle their exquisite eyebrows tightly, and then express their disgust gracefully.

The Kremlin is a national landmark building of the Ursus people on their home planet. Its status is equivalent to the Forbidden City in the Dragon Kingdom and Buckingham in Britannia. Built the Kremlin on their capital star.

And this imitated and newly built building naturally surpassed his prototype. He occupied an extremely vast land on Moscow, like the epitome of the vast galaxy of Ursus.

After crossing the long ground of holy light, the female officer finally came to the prayer room. She took a deep breath and raised her skirt to the royal guards wearing griffin exoskeletons outside the door.

The guards nodded back, and together they opened the gate.

At this moment, it seemed as if the gate of heaven was opened in front of the lady, and the hall behind the gate was exposed in front of her at a glance. It was a towering statue of the Virgin Mary, and a retro halo made of pure gold and crystal was set off behind the statue. , the cleverly arranged light source brings a heavenly halo behind this huge halo.

Under the holy statue is a long aisle inlaid with pure white and blue. On both sides of the aisle is a wide flowerbed. Numerous artificial flowers carved from crystal gemstones are arranged in a patchwork pattern, and the layers of petals are as thin as the wings of a cicada.

At the end of this magnificent aisle, a woman kneeled on a high platform in front of the statue, her back was straight, and a wide cobalt blue skirt spread out layer upon layer around her body, dotted with white diamonds and crystals. Above the skirt, it looks like foam on the waves.

On the top of the woman's head was a delicate little crown, which was the lightest of her countless crowns, but no matter how delicate and light it was, it perfectly carried all the authority of the huge galaxy Ursus.

The female officer bowed forward, the door closed behind her as she advanced, and knelt down at the bottom of the steps: "...Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Forgive her for interrupting the Queen's prayers.

The rustling of the cloth was heard, and the Queen stood up slowly from the ground. She turned around, and the halo of the Holy Mother dyed her pale gold from top to bottom, and the cobalt blue dress shone deep and shallow in the halo. The gorgeous colors are like a dream.

The female officer immediately lowered her head.

The queen's appearance is beautiful, but her aura is even better. Even though she is a woman in her forties now, those young girls are not comparable to her at all. If the most beautiful noble girl on the Moscow planet is Round and lovely little pearls, then this czar is the most precious and colorful emerald on the crown.

"Anna, I don't blame you, you know the priorities best." The Queen's voice was gentle and solemn, "Good girl, stand up quickly and tell me... what makes you so anxious?"

The female officer stood up with her head down, holding the optical brain shaped like a diamond bracelet with both hands: "Your Majesty, this is an urgent message from Prince Saltykov. He asks you to give him a reply. He is always waiting."

The queen said softly: "Open."

"Yes."

The female officer opened the light brain, and the light screen popped up immediately. After a few seconds, a man's face appeared on the light screen.

Duke Saltykov, the noble No.1 under the tsar, the governor of St. Petersburg, the lord of the five northern planets, the Saltykov family is one of the five elector families of Ursas, but the current head of the family He is the only living elector.

And St. Petersburg is a satellite that guards Moscow, and its status is like that of the royal guard to the tsar.

This man is about fifty years old, but he looks like a handsome man in his early forties, with black hair and blue eyes, a gentle and mellow temperament, and an elegant gentleman.

The Duke saluted the Queen: "Your Majesty, thank you very much for your letter."

The queen laughed and said affectionately: "Evgeny, you came to me to inform the rebels, right? My cosmic army should have reached the Volga route by now. You don't need to interfere, and you have full authority to cooperate with General Potemkin. It's your job to do the logistics."

The Duke's smile paused slightly: "I understand, Your Majesty, I will definitely cooperate with your army with all my strength, but I have come to ask you for... Your Royal Highness the Little Prince."

The prince, No.1 under the tsar, the future heir to the throne, this identity is the crown prince in the Dragon Kingdom.

The queen gave a soft "oh", she still kept smiling, but looked a little sad: "So you still haven't found my poor little Vowa? It's really hopeless. When I think of him missing It's just painful, do you have any clues?"

The Duke was silent for a moment: "Your Majesty, the rebels have already cut off the Lena Channel. Their next destination is the Kazan star, and the battlefield will be around the Kazan star field, but... the prince disappeared in that star field." , the rebel army has united with the interstellar pirates to harass that space region, the current chaos is the last chance, please delay the start of the war, wait until we find the whereabouts of the prince..."

"Wait a minute, my dear Duke." The Queen interrupted him, "Please tell me, is selfishness a must-have character for an emperor? Every moment the battle is delayed, more people will be killed, and it is impossible to obtain To win is to cast dust on the martyrs who died, how can I disregard my country for my children?"

...unexpected answer.

The Duke closed his eyes: "You are right, I am narrow-minded, but the safety of His Majesty the Prince is also a matter of the country - I would like to go to Kazan to find His Royal Highness, please give me another month , I request the temporary entrustment of the safety of the St. Petersburg satellite to General Orlov, please allow."

This is a quid pro quo, the military power to defend the satellite in exchange for a brief delay in the start of the war.

The queen sighed in a low voice, narrowed her eyes and said, "Fifteen days."

The Duke lowered his head: "...Yes, thank you for your kindness."

"It doesn't have to be like this. Kindness is a noble virtue, and I would like to always have it." The queen said softly, "Go, duke, I wish you a smooth journey and your wishes come true."

This brief communication is over.

The female officer put away the optical brain and respectfully waited for the queen's order.

The queen raised her skirt and said casually: "Contact General Potemkin, I want him to immediately—no, now my army is exhausted, leave him a message, and the speed of advancement will be slowed down for two weeks."

"By the way, I will hold a speech to the people of the whole country this afternoon. Good Anna, hurry up and prepare."

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Data reading is complete.

Although it is the same piece of rebel intelligence, Vladimir sees it from a different angle than Xuan An. Xuan An sees the distribution of forces and the control of the waterway, while Vladimir sees the casualty rate and rebel intelligence. Military atrocities.

The latter description is chilling, and Vladimir can't even hide his emotions, he directly exposed his shock and anger.

Miao Xuan glanced at him a few times, and he was even more sure of the identity of this young man in his heart.

"Next, we will leave the Sevastopol star first, and then we will formally enter the territory of Ursas." Xuan'an pointed to the star map behind him, "We will go all the way to the north, the Kazan star ring belt and the Volga The waterway is our only way, but the forces of the rebel army have reached the south-central direction of Kazan, and the royal army is coming from the upper north. We must plan the route—if the destination is still the star of Moscow. "

This world is different from Miao Xuan's last Leto world. In this world, it is not popular to use the coordinate system to determine the spatial orientation of interstellar travel. Instead, it is described by a relatively rough combination of "east, south, northwest" and "upper, lower, and middle". The reference object is the distant parent star, and the aircraft in the space domain use the connection line between itself and the parent star as the "central line", from which it can be divided into upper, middle, lower, southeast, northwest.

"Go to Moscow!" Vladimir said very firmly, "Moscow Star...or St. Petersburg Star, if possible, I hope to go directly to St. Petersburg."

Xuan An showed a playful smile: "Huh? Instead of going to the imperial capital, go to the satellite? That's ok, the employer is God, Moscow or St. Petersburg is fine."

Vladimir clasped his hands: "I believe in you, please set sail, I think it is not too late."

Under the extremely unstable mood, the young man unconsciously showed the right to dictate, but Xuan An accepted this well, "Then the next journey will be uneasy - we need at least one month, if you count the war variable, maybe two months."

Vladimir took a deep breath: "No problem, as long as you can reach your destination, it won't be too late."

Xuan An stuck out his crutches in satisfaction: "Then I'll go to the bridge first. For the rest of the journey, you only need to have a good rest. We will leave everything to us."

Before leaving the reference room, Xuan An gave Miao Xuan a gesture, and Miao Xuan accepted it.

There were only two people left in the reference room. Soon, their ship also set sail from Sevastopol. The torrent of sound was filled with the vibration of the airflow and the operation of the equipment. They seemed to regard the old father as a clock-in machine, bumping into Miao Xuan's body one by one.

Miao Xuan turned off Starhunter's data reader, and turned to look at the young man sitting in the seat: "Vlaki—Wowa, is there anything you want to see next?"

The young man's mood has changed from anger and shock to loss, he forced a smile: "Please take me around, I haven't seen a starship engine much yet."

"I'll take you to see it when the flight route is stable." Miao Xuan agreed, "I'll take you to your room first, and the things you bought on Sevastopol have already been delivered to the guest room."

"Is that so...thank you."

Vladimir followed Miao Xuan into the aisle, he still looked a little dazed, didn't know what he was thinking, and looked very silent.

Probably because of Han Xin's active character, the modeling of this world has also been affected. Miao Xuan always felt that his lively and aggressive instincts had been awakened. Xiao Kun played while talking to himself: "The biggest space whale on our ship was picked up when I was 13 years old. It was very difficult to collect them at first, but it became very difficult when the number increased. Easy."

"I used to be very curious about how cosmic whales were born. Later, I found out that they are born in many ways. Some are split from big whales, and some are born from energy mines..."

"I recorded their size changes when I was young, and they were all engraved on the inner wall of the ship..."

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Vladimir listened silently to the young man's chatter. He raised his head to look at the broad and straight figure of this man. His long silver hair, tied up high and without any blemishes, swayed slightly as he walked. There seems to be a halo jumping on the tail.

Vladimir thought, he would never have such a confident and beautiful posture in his whole life.

The author has something to say:

Goal [-] has a very complicated relationship with Brother Miao’s appearance this time (excited.jpg)

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My little pumpkin is still firm, thank you for your concern

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Just remember the name, don’t care about the surname, Yeltsin is a fake surname, soy sauce, the target’s three serious surnames are Romanov:

Miao Xuan, Xuan Xin (Xin Geer), Alexei (Liao Sha)

(Father) Xuan An, Yuri

(Young Tamer) Mikhail (Misha)

(Father of Mikhail, friend of Xuan'an) Fyodor

(Employer, Target Three) Vladimir (Vova)

(Elector, the only living duke in this world, so just remember the duke) Saltykov

(The current ruling queen) Olga