[Slow Wear] Assassin System

No matter what went through his mind at that moment, Mr. Adjutant concealed his shock very well, he stood up straight and saluted: "Admiral, I brought the man here."

The girl with half of her face covered with a white film knelt down docilely, revealing her white and slender neck.

Miao Xuan lowered his eyes: "Are you Anastasia?"

The girl said softly: "...Yes."

Although her voice was very soft, it was ugly and rough, as if the worst sand and stone were grinding each other, it was far from the sentence in Miao Xuan's memory that he couldn't understand.

Disgust flashed briefly in Muawiyah's eyes.

The adjutant should remain objective in all the private affairs of the chief, and accept all orders without a trace of personal emotion.

Except when facing the inferior people.

Every child born in the Heavenly City will be taught a supreme truth, "Shmsan people are the only nation that has the right to live in the sun".

They are the best human beings, and other peoples are inferior.

This principle is as simple and natural as eating and drinking.

Of course, Miao Xuan noticed Mu'awiyah's contempt and the girl's voice, which made him intuitively feel once again that the hero who will lead the trend of rebellious revolution in the future is just a precarious "girl" in disguise. ".

He was brutally lynched not long ago.

Miao Xuan: All, is that him?

【Yes. 】The system confirmed the side again,【It's him. 】

"Muawiyah, arrange her to live next to my room," Miao Xuan ordered, "from now on, no matter where I go, let her accompany me."

There are many ways to control other people's life and death, but Miao Xuan still believes in himself the most. After all, any change is possible in the game world. For such an important thing as customs clearance props, of course you have to carry it with you.

In fact, neither Griffiths nor Muawiyah had guessed this order, and of course they had no way of knowing Miao Xuan's real purpose, so they couldn't speculate on this result.

At first, Griffiths thought that his true identity had been exposed. He was not directly shot but was taken to prison because the Shmsans wanted to play him cruelly again. After all, there are many previous cases in this matter.

And Mu'awiyah was at a loss from the beginning, how high is the status of the general, and he actually remembered the name of a female slave?

Of course, other generals still have a little bit of possibility, but Xuan Zilong, who is not close to women... Mu Aweiye really thought that this was some kind of military strategy, and this female slave was a necessary item for the strategy.

But now this order sounds...why does it sound like Admiral Xuan has taken a fancy to her?

I remember the name so firmly!

Griffiths lowered his head to hide his expression, and frantically thought about countermeasures in his mind. As long as he wasn't killed, then things weren't at their worst.

Mu'awiya said directly: "Admiral, her status is too low, His Majesty will definitely not want you to make such a demeaning move! Please think again!"

To put it bluntly, even if Xuan Zilong said he was going to eat shit, Mu Aweiye would still be respectful and expressionless, but he absolutely wanted to dissuade this favored female slave.

No matter who Xuan Zilong has his eyes on, whether she is a nobleman or a commoner, any girl from Shomsang will do, and His Majesty can appoint her as queen without blinking an eye, but if Xuan Zilong touches a slave girl... What an insult.

Miao Xuan didn't know that his adjutant had thought about so many things in just a few seconds, so he glanced at him in surprise.

No, I'll just bring a prop. What's the matter with Farhad?

Does the boss and gay friend still take care of the private life of his subordinates?Isn't there such a thing in the culture of this country?

Miao Xuan thought about it seriously for a moment, and decided to leave it alone.

It's just a game-like task. All those who stop him from studying the surface are evil forces. What's so taboo about the boss in an expansion pack? At worst, he kills people to pass the level.

He threw out a mental shock with a blank face: "Adjutant, carry out my order."

Mu'awiya was shocked and saluted subconsciously: "Yes!"

Miao Xuan looked at Mu'awiya's pale face, and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, there is nothing that one shock and awe cannot solve, if there is, then two.

In fact, if Mu'awiyah insisted on opposing despite being intimidated, Miao Xuan...had nothing to do.

After all, it is an NPC at the chief executive level, and it still needs to be properly taken care of. It is not good to be scared.

Thinking so harmoniously, Miao Xuan turned around and found his luxurious suite.

The former Cretland Royal Palace, which was converted into the Governor's Palace by Bashir, originally had huge gardens and exquisite and gorgeous buildings. The room directly occupies a palace.

Gein Bashir was waiting for the appointment letter, and he planned to live in directly after the appointment letter, so the palace was also remodeled to achieve the effect of moving in with a bag.

As a result, Miao Xuan was airborne... It can't be said to be an airborne, after all, this palace was brought down by Xuan Zilong himself.

In Miao Xuan's view, this palace is nothing but antique and close to nature. In terms of size, it can't compare with Miao Xuan's spaceship, and in terms of use, it can't even be completely enclosed and protected from blows.

So this small palace looks like a small apartment to Miao Xuan.

It's just that our inhuman Miao Xuan is not someone who can't bear hardships, so he can only make do with it...

#Bashir was hit again#

The only place where Miao Xuan admits that his home is not as good as here is probably the green plants by the window by the bed.

Since his mother died, Miao Xuan never dared to raise plants at home.

He turned to the bathroom to take a combat bath, changed into another military uniform and sat down at the table inlaid with gold and jade. Whether it was a change of clothes or the dazzling array of drinks in the wine cabinet outside the suite, everything was properly arranged.

The big butler NPC is worthy of being a big butler, in terms of taking care of the life of his boss who only knows how to fight, he is impeccable.

The system hummed and chirped childishly: [Brother Miao, let's take another bath, it's so comfortable to take a bath! 】

Ever since he tasted the benefits of food, the system has maintained a synesthesia with Miao Xuan, and Miao Xuan did not stop it.

The small system is proficient in all common sense, but has never personally experienced anything, so it behaves like this.

Miao Xuan casually opened a bottle of amber wine, took a small sip, and the system immediately shifted its target: 【It's so interesting!It burns from the throat to the stomach. Is this wine?I really want to know what it feels like to be drunk. 】

It is impossible to get drunk. Xuan Zilong's body is completely embodied in data, and it is mixed with Miao Xuan's mental power. Things like getting drunk that can be regarded as debuffs will be suppressed by Miao Xuan's instinct. refused.

The radiation of the last days is destroying all creatures, but it is also selecting all creatures. All instincts that are not conducive to survival will be eliminated little by little.

Miao Xuan dared to say that even for the weakest human beings in the last days, it would be trivial to directly drink the burning alcohol.

It's just that there is no such mellow wine in the last days.

While tasting the wine slowly, he looked at the green plants beside the table.

This green plant has long strips of dark green leaves, which hang quietly, and the leaves surround several small white flowers in the center, exuding a harmless fragrance.

Quiet and beautiful.

Miao Xuan doesn't like his own post-apocalyptic world, he likes it here very much.

This kind of world that can accommodate the arbitrary production of small lives is so gentle that it makes people intoxicated.

Although natural selection still exists, and survival of the fittest cannot be changed, creatures are no longer exhausted, fearing that a night of relaxing sleep will make them unable to resist the disaster of extinction the next day.

The night darkened unknowingly, and Miao Xuan didn't realize it until he drank the whole bottle of wine. He actually kept looking at this pot of green plants all afternoon, and didn't even eat dinner.

He filled the entire palace with his mental power protection. Apart from staring at the green plants in a daze throughout the afternoon, he also subconsciously detected the people coming and going in the palace.

The servants who scrubbed the floors and walls, the servants who cleaned the bathroom, the servants who changed the daily necessities, Mr. Mr. Chief Butler Adjutant who came and went a few times, and the... uh, Griffiths in the next room.

This lady-wearing tycoon is now assigned next door to him. Otherwise, Mr. Adjutant is impeccable. It is said that the next door is really separated by a wall, and the other next door to Miao Xuan's bedroom is the military study.

The rebel hero who would have died without accident was obediently staying in his room at this time, his mental wave was telling Miao Xuan that he was anxious at this time, maybe it was irritability, or other similar feelings.

Mental power is really a useful tool.

The weak are like naked babies in front of the strong.

Griffith moved. He walked out of his room, turned left, and knocked on the door of Miao Xuan's bedroom.

Miao Xuan:?

He glanced at the clock on the table, very curious about what Mr. Prop came to see him in the middle of the night.

Miao Xuan quickly picked up a book, opened it and put it on the table: "Please come in."

The door opened, and the slender and beautiful girl walked into the bedroom with her head down and her hands clasped.

Her long blond curly hair wrapped around pearls obediently hangs behind her, half of her ruined face is covered with a delicate mask, revealing half of her face that is still like an angel, she is wearing a flowing white gauze dress, embellished with jewels The finished belt adorns her flexible waist.

The girl quietly knelt at the door, expressing her expectation with the most devout gesture, like a blooming flower waiting to be picked...

Seeing her docile appearance, Miao Xuan only felt a stomachache.

This big brother's acting skills are very good. Of course, if your extraordinarily strong mental wave is not so gloomy and angry, I will believe it.

In fact, it wasn't until then that Miao Xuan understood Mr. Butler's hesitant expression.

Co-authoring he thought he had taken a fancy to Anastasia!

Obviously, this Griffith thought the same way. Should he be said to be a person who does great things? Although the unhappiness was so strong that he could catch it, he still took the initiative to attack.

Miao Xuan complained wildly in his heart, but subconsciously looked away, his eyes were empty, and the roots of his ears were slowly turning red.

Ah... Although it is a fake, "her" waist... Uh, so thin.

The system was offline for a few seconds, probably to check the information, because as soon as he went online, he began to speak pornographically: [Brother Miao Miao!Let's push him!I heard that this matter is interesting, why don't we share it? 】

Miao Xuan: No, I refuse.

He thought about it, the system is still a newborn baby, so don't learn it badly, so he added: all, be obedient, don't mess around with this kind of thing before you are 20 years old, and before that, I will protect your chastity.

The system can be moved: [Brother Miao!You held back for me!Brother Miao, you are so kind! 】

Miao Xuan: ...

It sounded like he was the kind of man who would get an X worm on his head after being seduced... And he wasn't tempted at all!

"Go back." Miao Xuan closed the book and stood up, following the girl by the door, "I don't need it."

The girl raised her head like a frightened fawn, looked at Miao Xuan timidly, then pressed her throat, seemed to want to say something but held back, and slowly exited the room with drooping eyes.

The door of the room was also closed intimately by her.

Miao Xuan didn't know that the "girl"'s close-fitting skirt hides a thin blade that is only half a palm wide. The material of this blade is a dark red metal from the magma mouth deep in the desert.

The wounds it caused were so difficult to heal that even Shu healers were helpless.