[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

When Miao Xuan woke up again, all the pain in his body had dissipated.

What was also lost was probably his perception of his legs.

Miao Xuan: ...

The little system began to cry loudly, denouncing the goal of this world while weeping, and even proposed a frustrating suggestion that we quit and change to another world, so as not to be wronged by this.

Miao Xuan: That’s unnecessary. If it really gets to the point where we can’t continue, we’ll replace it with resurrection armor. After one death, everything can be restored.

[Yes! 】The system suddenly realized, and then started shouting and shouting, 【Brother, let’s do economical business, save money quickly, and achieve goal one as soon as possible! 】

Miao Xuan coaxed a few words along the system.

The effect of resurrection A is too amazing, and its price is also high, Miao Xuan will not use it unless he is in a desperate situation.

And compared to the assassination in the foreseeable future, Miao Xuan is more concerned about the ability of the target one. He suspects that the birds and beasts all over the sky may not be the limit of the target one.

According to the laws of this world, "birds and beasts" are probably not the ability of the first goal itself, they should be the result of the combination of "divine grace" and current technology, but it is obvious that this ability has been developed by the first goal to a considerable extent, His birds and beasts can even directly blend into the master's body.

It is also manipulating beasts, but the nun cannot do this. Her body is very fragile, otherwise she would not have her throat pierced by a ten-year-old boy.

But ten year olds...

Miao Xuan recalled the size of his little friend, and decided to relax the upper limit of ten years old.

After the replay ended, Miao Xuan propped up his body and began to check the damage this time.

At first glance, his body is still intact, with no wounds, complete limbs, smooth and elastic skin, but as long as the legs are carefully inspected, it is not difficult to find...they are dead.

The bones in the legs have lost their normal structure, and the joints connecting them have also become stiff. In terms of texture, they shouldn't be much harder than glass.

And the muscles in the legs are not much better, they can no longer pull or pull the bones, and they can't produce joint movement. Compared with normal texture, they are more like dead flesh connected with blood vessels. any actual functionality.

This level of treatment should be the limit of medical treatment in this world.

Miao Xuan still remembered that he should have been covered by a layer of light when he fell, and that layer of light curtain slowed down his falling speed, preventing him from exiting the world as a failure.

But when he landed, he hurt his legs first, the damage done to them by the impact of the fall was too great to be repaired.

In fact, this kind of injury should be amputated directly...

Miao Xuan guessed that it was probably because the doctor forcibly shaped a pair of legs for him, so he had this puppet-like structure.

There was a slight rustling sound outside the curtain of the bed. It was the sound of the door of the room being opened. Miao Xuan immediately wrapped the quilt back and lay down obediently.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy bed curtain was gently lifted, and a graceful and luxurious woman appeared. Her facial features should be exquisite and beautiful, but her complexion was pale and bloodless. Under her gentle and elegant temperament, she was far older than her age. She is not yet 40 years old, but no one can ignore her stagnation.

As she approached, the faint aroma of cardamom came, as warm and warm as I remembered.

This is the queen of Niatalbe, Anna Alexandra Stuart, who came to the throne eight years ago.

The queen's eye sockets were dark and black, and there were still bloodshot eyes in her eyes. She looked at Miao Xuan sadly, and asked cautiously: "Mona, you woke up, how do you feel?"

The moment Miao Xuan saw the queen, his heart ached. He was the worst at dealing with this kind of person—with endless patience and tenderness, who would break at the first touch.

Miao Xuan stumbled and said, "I'm fine, I made you worry... Aunt?"

The queen finally showed a weeping smile: "Mona, Mona! You finally woke up... Great, God bless, the bishop said that as long as you wake up, you will be fine..."

As she spoke, the queen cried again. Even though she had sat down firmly on the bed, she still gave people the illusion that she was crumbling: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't keep you restrained...I should be with you Let's go together... I am obviously the queen, but I let such a dangerous person appear in Nord Noir..."

Miao Xuan was even more at a loss: "No! This is completely the result of my willfulness, and everything is the fault of those thugs, and has nothing to do with my aunt!"

Seeing such misfortune suffered by the child whom he loved since he was a child, and after he already understood his disability, he actually comforted himself in turn...

The queen couldn't control her emotions at once, and she cried even more sadly.

Miao Xuan had no choice but to find a way to change the subject: "Are those children saved?"

The Queen whimpered: "Well, they were all saved, and there were no other casualties except minor injuries."

Hearing what the queen said, Miao Xuan finally remembered his little friend covered in blood, so he asked, "What about Ian? How is he?"

——Ian Parcival, the tough boy who killed the nun.

The Queen slowly wiped away her tears, and after a moment of silence, she said: "...Not only did he have nothing to do, but he also received divine grace."

Although the queen knew very well that it was not the child's fault, she couldn't restrain her anger when she thought that her Mona would never stand up again, and little Percival was only scratched with a layer of oily skin.

Old Percival also probably understood this point, he took the lead in severely punishing his eldest son, the punishment was so severe that the Queen had nothing to say.

Afterwards, the old prime minister put the eldest son under control again, and except for bringing his son to visit during Mona's coma, he no longer allowed his son to appear in front of outsiders.

He himself began to deal with the tragedy of the sacrament day and night. His hard work is obvious to all, and he has indeed blocked the tongues of his colleagues.

But for a mother, that's not enough.

As long as her child is still lying on the hospital bed covered in blood, still suffering from days-long treatment, still unconscious and lethargic...

The queen resented her own powerlessness time and time again, she did not want to see her closest female official again, and she also hated little Percival.

Aren't you sworn to guard Morna like a knight?Didn't you promise to guard the prince and not leave half a step away? !How could you allow your loyal lord to suffer such harm, and then cower and hide behind your parents, like a despicable coward!

——Even if this is just a ten-year-old child, there is nothing he can do, but the Queen still can't help but think so.

Miao Xuan didn't know about the queen's complicated psychological activities, and he was still trying to think of new topics: "I remember there is another boy who can control light?"

The queen came back to her senses, and said softly: "Yes, a child like an angel, fortunately he caught you with light at last, otherwise... I have already thanked him.". Seven

Miao Xuan poked the system: It sounds like target three, but this angel also refers to...?

System: [According to the local traditional culture, probably blonde hair and blue eyes?But I think no matter who you change, as long as you can catch you, my aunt will probably think it's an angel. 】

Miao Xuan took it very seriously, and he smiled soothingly at the queen: "I feel very energetic now. Auntie hasn't rested for a long time, right? I want my aunt to sleep first."

The queen wiped her eyes: "Okay, I'll go right away."

*

Since waking up again, Miao Xuan has received all-round care and care, as well as the highest standard of living among members of the royal family in the world.

The queen accompanied him almost every day, and the strict tutors in the past became gentler than the other, not to mention the maid and nanny who took care of the little prince when he grew up. He would even deliberately avoid looking at his legs.

Miao Xuan didn't know how to respond to such heavy care, so he had no choice but to pretend he didn't care, and tried his best to cooperate with the kindness of the people around him.

While getting used to this brand new body, Miao Xuan also began to think about how to use the silk thread.

According to the rules of this world, the threads he got for modeling this time are naturally "divine grace". This world is very vast, and there are countless people with similar abilities, but none of them can match his abilities.

Miao Xuan's silk thread is almost completely transparent, and its toughness can rival that of steel. More importantly, their burden and consumption on the owner itself are minimal.

When receiving these evaluations, Miao Xuan's teachers all showed expressions of regret that could not be concealed, and Miao Xuan pretended not to see them.

With the auxiliary gemstones, Miao Xuan's level and coins can gradually increase even if he is nestled in the palace. He lighted up the three skills, but no matter how he upgraded, the first skill was still gray and could not be lit.

Miao Xuan studied for a long time, and finally found out the reason - the ability of the assassin hero Pang Tong is very dependent on his "puppet". Thousands of puppets, so this thing still has to be done by yourself.

Next he had to start thinking about how to get the puppet out.

Although Miao Xuan's database stores the technological knowledge from Leto, if he wants to adapt to this world, he still needs to continue to learn. After studying a lot of materials, Miao Xuan found sadly that he still has to go to class honestly , Then diligently picked up the textbook.

Just when Miao Xuan gradually got used to this difficult body to move, the queen suddenly announced the good news of her pregnancy.

This should be a very good thing, but the maids and teachers behaved very strangely. At first Miao Xuan didn't care, but soon he also noticed the guilt-filled apology of his aunt.

And it wasn't until this time that Miao Xuan finally realized one thing - he didn't need to be the crown prince anymore.

This empire has very low requirements for the crown prince, but no matter how low it is, it must be a healthy person... At least, a healthy person in appearance.

Not long after arriving in this world, he bid farewell to the responsibility of the throne. This is simply the legend of the fastest abdication.

Miao Xuan originally had to worry about how to turn the Iron Throne into an iron wheelchair*, but he didn't expect that there were rules and regulations to lighten his burden, which really made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But obviously, not many people could understand Miao Xuan's mood. From the teacher to the maid, and even the queen, everyone felt sorry for the little prince.

Miao Xuan found sadly that no matter how he defended, he would only get worse feedback. The teacher would sigh, the maid would cry, and the queen would remain silent. Everyone thought he was just forced to smile...

In the end, Miao Xuan had no choice but to give up this useless work and began to work hard to be a puppet.

I don't know whether it is the influence of the hero itself, or the inevitable effect of these threads, Miao Xuan's final product is very close to the modeling in the game.

This puppet has a very visually shocking appearance. It is very tall, more than two meters. Its inhuman body is made of metal, dumb and dull. The body is covered with a feather-like coat. These things are composed of silk threads and weapons. At first glance, it looks like a strange piece of clothing, but it actually has hidden murderous intentions, and it can bring huge lethality when combined with silk threads.

The puppet's face is also made of metal and minerals, with an inorganic pale color. After carving, the puppet has facial features that are very similar to human beings, but it is this simulated appearance that makes the hair stand on end .

The more Miao Xuan did it, the more he felt something was wrong. He could indeed manipulate the puppet, but the puppet was not entirely an extension of his will, it seemed to have its own way of operating.

Especially when Miao Xuan put the eyes on, it moved naturally, and the whole puppet seemed to "live" like this.

In the beginning, the puppet moved on the ground like a spider. This scene was extremely unfriendly to reason, but then it figured out the way it should move, so it stood up unsteadily, and fell loosely. By Miao Xuan's side, repeated like this, like a child learning to walk.

Miao Xuan: ...

The system is another feeling. Looking at this hard-working puppet, he miraculously feels that his position seems to be threatened.

Miao Xuan touched the puppet's head, hiding it so as not to scare people, then went to the teacher, looked through the information, and finally came to the conclusion that everything was normal.

Using "divine grace" to create creations and then trying to control them is a very common way of using abilities in this world, such as the nun's hunting dog and the bird and beast of the first target.

Generally speaking, the master cannot perfectly control the creation at the beginning.

The creation will definitely obey the master's control, but it also has its own way of operation. Although the creation can never go against the master's true intentions, sometimes it is slow to respond, has poor contact, and has fun everywhere, so it seems a bit... stupid.

After all, "divine grace" is only the most basic part, and the real performance requires long training and polishing.

Whether it is using the puppet or storing it back into the body, it needs repeated practice...

So Miao Xuan returned to the bedroom, took out his big thief puppet, and decided to find a secluded place to practice.

It happened that the queen wanted to raise a baby, so he simply left the palace with the queen and went to another palace to recuperate.