[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

New world, new atmosphere, new heroes, new...

Miao Xuan squatted in a dark corner, looked at his own small map, and asked in such a confused way: "I didn't understand, why don't you say it again, Tonger?"

Behind Miao Xuan, there are countless huge steel materials interlaced and stacked like dead branches in the dark and high space. These metals have been corroded by the years, and there is no trace of the past.

The towering dome is inlaid with plates made of unknown metals. Countless gears are based on this, and they are linked in the air. These heavy gears weigh thousands of kilograms, and even the smallest of them has a diameter of several meters. Can't find the edge, it makes people's scalp numb.

System: [Brother, I didn't understand it either, and it's still the same...]

[Hero requirements: Huo Shu Yin Hua, You Tan Ye Yue, Sa Da Meteor, Chun Hui Meng Hua. 】

[World context: leap and innovation. 】

Miao Xuan: Hmm...

The assassin hero he chose this time may not be that fond of easy-to-understand vernacular.

Assassin hero Pang Tong, a hero with a puppet form, a variety of skills, who can't understand the manual, and is still ignorant of the operation.

But in contrast, this also means that this hero has displacement, control, camouflage, and even invincibility without injury or control. These skills will be strengthened with modeling after entering the small world, and the effect of the increase is extremely terrifying, especially the puppet This skill of camouflage is almost invincible in assassination.

But whatever the future holds, for now...

Miao Xuan looked down at his body, but couldn't see his face and hair color clearly, but his immature arms were slender and soft, his thin body was short and weak, and he was wearing a dress with exquisite materials, but it was a pity that it was damaged in many places and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The initial modeling this time turned out to be a child under ten years old, with a fragile body, and the blood and blue bars are pitifully thin. When the level is zero, he is really at the mercy of others, and what's more, there is no safe environment. .

Miao Xuan: I miss the previous world, at least I had a stable childhood, alas.

Dangers abound in this dark space. Under the high-rise roof is the sound of gears constantly rubbing and running. From time to time, flying creatures flutter and pass by. It is impossible to tell whether it is an animal or a machine, but Miao Xuan's intuition is warning him that he must cannot be found.

Obviously, this world also has a complete energy system, but it is this unknown that brings the greatest hidden danger.

As soon as Miao Xuan entered this world, he was in such an environment. At that time, he was chasing a dog with gears on his body. Miao Xuan got rid of it with the help of the terrain - the mad dog finally fell into a In the pitch-black pit where the bottom could not be seen, after a few howls, there was a stench of blood.

In the last world, Miao Xuan could still carve big books. In this world, the tiger is in peace. Just getting rid of such a hunting dog consumes almost all his energy, so he can only find a corner to hide first.

It stands to reason that this is a good opportunity to test the enemy's situation, but the small map is restricted by Miao Xuan's own mental power. With this modeled immature body, the area he can detect with mental power is limited to within a radius of [-] meters, and That doesn't include the different plane layers, which is pathetically cramped compared to usual.

Miao Xuan bought an auxiliary gem with the initial funds. The experience of killing the hunting dog has raised his level to the first level. He immediately upgraded the only three skills that can be lit up [Cross Flash], so the two tough Silk threads floated in his hands, looking transparent and slender.

The material of this silk thread can't be seen, but it can be manufactured out of thin air. Miao Xuan studied it carefully and found that it wears very little. Even with his current physical fitness, he can still produce a lot.

Is the skill just to throw them out to cause damage to the enemy... Is there any other use?If only new ways of using it could be developed...

In any case, although it is very reluctant, but finally has the power to fight back.

While Miao Xuan was thinking about the new weapon, there was a muffled sound from the dome, which sounded a bit like a siren. Not only that, but he could also vaguely hear the muffled sound from farther away, occasionally mixed with a Two piercing screeches.

It seems that it is not safe for the light to hide in the corner.

It's a pity that I can't kill the hound, otherwise I can study the gears on the dog...

The scientific and technological background of this world is really hard to describe. It is somewhat like the early era of human technological development, but the mad dog has gears and metal plates on its body. Is it a living thing, or some kind of hybrid?

Miao Xuan fell into deep thought, and Miao Xuan came to a conclusion: "Forget it, you really need to turn over the textbook to do the super-syllabus questions. Let's take the information package first."

The system was taken aback for a moment: [Really? Brother, it's not easy to be distracted in this situation. 】

Miao Xuan made a decisive decision: "Don't be confused anymore, first access the memory—even if you link to the new world, the modeling age this time is still young, and the memory within ten years will not take too long."

System: [Okay, here we come! 】

The memory and language were loaded one after another, and Miao Xuan hid himself in a corner of steel and iron, and fell into a short coma.

*

Good Friday, one of the most important religious festivals in the great nation of Niaterbo.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, the saint was persecuted on this day, and he was resurrected seven days later to bring the gospel to the suffering and ignorant people. This is the origin of the "gift".

Once a person can get a gift, then this person can manipulate a kind of power or a certain substance. After learning and training in equipment and physics, the gift will evolve into a brand new power and become a part of this rapidly developing society.

"Gift" is so important, so on this celebration day, regardless of their background, all children under the age of ten will enter the auditorium to bathe in the divine grace, drink holy water after reciting hymns, and some of them will receive the gift from the gods.

Then accident and tragedy happened in this time in the public church, when the children were singing hymns, the church floor collapsed.

And all of this is man-made.

Who would have imagined that under the largest chapel in Nyatrbe, there are still remains of buildings hundreds of years ago?

When the dust settled, the painted light from the church faintly sprinkled from the huge gap in the zenith, and they illuminated the ancient and empty underground square, allowing this once glorious underground building to rebuild the sky.

This closed coffin should have been filled ten days later and completely disappeared from the world, instead of exposing its rotten bones and bones at this time and becoming an accomplice to crime.

In the dark square, a group of children in white robes squatted on the ground. They were tightly packed together, shivering like quails in the autumn wind.

This group of children was divided into two groups, with only 68 people on one side and more than two hundred people on the other side. The less crowded side was all children of noble origin, while the more crowded side belonged to common people or poor people.

Beside this group of children, a man who looked like a priest stood in front of the children of noble origin, counting the number of little quails.

"... 66, 67, 68 people... No!" The man dropped the book in his hand, "Who else? - how many people? Are they dead!"

"There are too many rabbits, and it's hard to manage when it's messy, and there are some people who have just received divine favor—but those who escape will undoubtedly die."

A thin woman stood beside the man. She was wearing a nun's clothes, and her voice was shrill and hoarse: "My puppies have already chased them... They will kill all disobedient rabbits."

The man laughed, his eyes were red, and his expression was crazy: "It's dead, it's good to die!"

He turned to the children of non-noble origin: "You should thank me very much, if it weren't for me, how would you have the chance to see these noble cubs die before you!"

Of course, no one thanked him, and no one dared to speak. Those children who were crying or arguing and protesting had been silenced long ago, and the rest of the children were obediently kept quiet...or had been frightened into stupidity.

"Hey, the hounds of the Empire have surrounded the entire hunting ground." A young man in black came out from the maze-like corridor. He was about 20 years old, and his handsome and elegant appearance was incompatible with the two of them. "You caught him this time." Amazing rabbit, even the royal family has been alarmed, the queen is here."

Both the nun and the priest were taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, they looked at the noble quails in front of them together. The nun said, "Why did the Marquis's children come here to bless you? Won't they go to the royal auditorium?!"

After being dazed, the priest laughed grinningly: "No! Even the royal family was alarmed - it can only be the Duke's blood, not an illegitimate child! Find this little rabbit!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately rushed forward, flipping through the family crests of the noble children one by one, and even rummaged through the dead bodies, for fear of missing something.

"Look for all the rabbits!" The nun also rushed up and shouted excitedly, "The noble cubs are very cunning, they must be hidden among the crowd!"

Several hounds ran out of the maze tunnel, and they gathered around the nun, their exposed teeth were covered with fresh blood, and the gears on their skulls were glowing coldly.

But this investigation is destined to be fruitless. These two people don't know the "most important person" and they can only create panic.

New casualties are made, but it is clear that no one cares except the victim.

The fruitless search made these two thugs, who were already mentally disturbed, even more dangerous. Their expressions became more and more crazy, and their movements became more and more irritable. Only the young man who brought the news was still sitting firmly on the keel-like iron frame. , watching this scene with great interest.

An iron bird landed silently from the dome, it landed firmly on the young man's shoulders, and then directly merged into his body.

The young man blinked: "Hey, the nightingales have come in, you can consider choosing a hostage."

Royal Nightingale!

The identity of this "important person" was so precious that it directly alarmed the nightingales!

The priest strangled the little girl in his hand by mistake immediately: "How could those people die so quickly! Aren't they also hostages? Get all the rabbits out quickly, we can't let the nightingale cover up our efforts!"

The nun retorted: "No, it doesn't matter how many rabbits are taken, but the child must be found! It must be alive, the royal family can determine the life and death of the cub, they will not save a dead person!"

The priest shook off the girl's body: "You're right, I have a good idea—hey, Junying, can you take a picture?!"

The young man smiled: "Yes."

The priest gestured clumsily: "Let's stay here and kill one by one, move faster, how about killing the child until he admits his identity?"

The nun quickly understood the beauty of this method, and she touched the hound at her hand: "Ah... a good idea, the one that survives must be the most important, and as long as the photos are taken out, we will all die here." never mind."

"Get ready, I'm going to start—" the priest picked up a child beside him, "Let's start with you, who is your father?"

The young man known as "Eagle" watched the atrocity with a smile, and he naturally complied with the priest's request to take a photo.

why not?No matter how full of loopholes, his purpose has been achieved.

But he was really curious, who were the nightingales for... You must know that only the parliament can drive this group of death birds.

Could it be the fiancee of the royal family?Could it be the youngest daughter of the Duke of Anjou?

The child in the hands of the priest was so frightened that he urinated, he was trembling and unable to say a word, and when the priest ran out of patience and was about to strangle the child, a heavy object suddenly fell from the sky!

It hit the center of the underground plaza, shattered into pieces of meat and parts, and the sticky and smelly blood spurted everywhere.

This is the remains of the nun hound.

The commotion in the square fell silent, and the nun stood up abruptly: "Who is it?!"

In a dark dome full of gears, a voice belonging to a boy came through the loudspeaker, immature and weak, even with the unique noise of the equipment, you can still hear the purity it should have: "If it is in If you want me, come to the top floor... take all your hounds, they are vulnerable."

After a brief pause, he added: "I am the Prince of Ceylon."

Prince of Ceylon?

Jun Ying was taken aback for a moment—as we all know that Prince Ceylon is the only crown prince of the royal family, how could he be here!