[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The Home Secretary made a long stretch behind the desk, satisfied that everything was working flawlessly.

However, there is still a little flaw in the crystal ball made up of standards and rigor. The Minister of the Interior closed his hands and looked at the phone on his right. Tonight is the dinner prepared for the birthday celebration. Enter the palace at one point, and stay there until the birthday is held the next day.

It is said that it was a procedure arranged by the previous Kajin king in order to prevent someone from being assassinated. The current king thought the procedure was good and continued.

For the safety of the king, no force other than the palace guards is allowed to enter.

So

He can finally kick out the spies sent by the pesky Hunter's Guild.

Knowing that he was dismissed, Xinghe was calm and there were very few emotions that could affect him now. He nodded obediently and prepared to leave from the residence of the Minister of Internal Affairs. He thought for a while, since the puppet wanted him to take away all Tinder, then it's not a bad time to get started.

But the person who informed him stood in the way, and the other party whispered, "There is another thing to tell you, my lord."

"what"

"Master Biyangde learned of your dismissal, and at the same time sent me to convey another message."

Xinghe stopped the herald's words that were about to escape, "I understand what he wants to say, and I will find him personally."

The herald moved his lips, and finally retreated obediently.

Xinghe walked out of the garden gate with a small luggage bag, holding the phone in his other hand.

He's on the phone with Billand.

"If you're going to kill the Home Secretary, you can do it yourself."

Bi Yangde asked on the other end of the phone, "Commissions, secret treasures, secrets, there is always something that can be placed on the balance to measure the price."

"These things may be tempting, but I don't need them."

"You can try to occupy it in advance, or reserve it for a rainy day or when you need it."

Xinghe lowered his eyes, "This life of toiling for the future is too exhausting, I don't want to occupy the future."

Assiduously collecting gold and silver treasures like a giant dragon, and sleeping on the golden mountain where the light flows, it is a boring life for him, even if his wings spread to cover the world, but his greed does not follow The flood.

Compared with the giant dragon curled up in its lair, he would rather stand on the top of the snow-covered mountains, look across the vast expanse, and see the endless clouds.

Biyang De's laughter came from the microphone, and the laughter that shook his chest was extremely loud, "Your persistence is really boring."

"But that's what makes it admirable."

"Then come to me, you have one last thing to do, protect the king."

The plan to return to Bolika to get the fire was postponed, and Biyang De said with great certainty that there would be a thrilling assassination on the king's birthday.

Xinghe wanted to ask why he didn't cancel it, but he suppressed the words only after turning in his throat, because he wanted to catch everything in one go.

Instead of wasting time and waiting for all the assassins to jump out one by one in the sand of time, it is better to create a grand venue to wipe out all the malicious people.

The plan looks fine.

"How high is the level of secrecy"

Xinghe asked.

In the conference room, the members of Biyangde's team gathered together, and the girl with mechanical metal style and double ponytails said, "Only we and the immediate subordinates of the palace know."

Looks all right.

On the 17th, Xinghe officially joined Biyangde's team. These people are all capable and do not participate in the arrangement of the peripheral defense. They only need to recharge their batteries and wait for the grand opening ceremony the next day.

Xinghe didn't plan to stay in the house for a day. After he came to Kajin Kingdom, he didn't take a good look at the capital of this "ultra-ancient civilization". The first impression he had of it was the burning red cloud-like building.

But among the world's tourist attractions, Kajin Country ranks at the forefront. All because of the cultural heritage behind it, the remnants of thousands of years can be seen everywhere. Into human blood.

He then booked a car on the travel information website, which could take him to all the scenic spots in Kajin's capital.

The driver smiled and took him to visit the first scenic spot, but Xinghe refused when he asked if he wanted to get off the bus.

"Drive slowly, just take a look around from the outside."

The driver asked, "If you don't get out of the car and look outside, you won't see anything good."

Xinghe shook his head, "No need."

The majestic and majestic architecture of thousands of years can make people glance at it, but what can make people stop and linger is only the fine net woven by emotion, which makes people unable to give up.

He didn't have anyone he wanted to see here, so naturally he didn't have to stay.

On the evening of the 17th, Biyangde's team officially followed the palace directly to deploy defenses around. King Kajin's palace is in the city center and is the jewel of the capital, but it is a jewel far away from any fireworks. Looking out from the palace wall , At least squint your eyes to pass through the dense birch bushes and see a slightly taller building in the distance. No tall buildings are allowed near the palace, so as not to spy or snipe the field of vision.

At [-]:[-] p.m., officials who had left their homes early were waiting outside the gate of the palace. Officials above the rank in the capital lined up to enter the palace.

Xinghe stood on both sides, and he clearly saw the Minister of Internal Affairs glanced at him, and quickly withdrew his eyes, calmly, as if nothing had happened.

The Home Secretary, Clemens, walks past him.

Alive.

Xinghe assessed the state of the two of them.

But Clemens' behavior was strange, and Xinghe could clearly see that Clemens glanced at the Minister of Internal Affairs more cautiously and secretly. This cautious and tentative attitude was intriguing.

Because Clemens is wondering if the Home Secretary is dead or alive.

He made an agreement with the killer who beat the enemy guest to kill him at the special moment of the dinner party, and at the same time proposed that the killer should play the role of the Minister of Internal Affairs, so that people could not immediately find out that this person was dead.

He wasn't sure if the assassin had activated the assassin while the Minister of Internal Affairs was at work or driving to the palace. Clemens held his breath and waited quietly.

Il fans did not move.

Because it was beyond his ability to play a Home Secretary who ran the country's affairs, even for a single day.

Therefore, only after the minister has finished all affairs, during the celebration period from the evening of the 17th to the daytime of the 18th, nothing will bother the Minister of Internal Affairs, can he successfully replace him.

However, although it cannot replace a minister, it can also replace a small official.

He has been lurking for the past few days imitating the appearance and behavior of this small official, so proficient that even if he is lying on the same bed with the small official's wife, he will not be discovered.

He lowered his head, slightly bent his body, and entered the palace in line.

He shrank all the Qi into his body, and the palace was full of guards at this time, using condensate or other abilities to distinguish danger.

At six o'clock, the dinner party begins.

"The dinner starts at six o'clock in the evening and lasts for three hours until nine o'clock. After the end, we will rest in the palace outside the palace and go to the meeting place the next day."

"The Minister of Internal Affairs will not eat during this period, so as not to leave the venue unexpectedly with a full belly and guards are placed in all corners of the venue."

"At this time, any changes in the Minister of Internal Affairs will increase the vigilance."

"Kill the Minister of Internal Affairs in the palace, replace the identity, and hide the body."

"So it's fate."

With the face of a small official, Yi Ermi planned everything carefully. He prepared for this day for 20 days, and it only took a moment to start.

The moment that decides life and death.

The small officials he selected are about the same size and height as the Minister of Internal Affairs, and their faces are also similar in shape and Chinese characters. Officials are empty.

Yi Erfan adjusted his movements little by little, imitating the behavior of the Minister of Internal Affairs.

Approaching behind the Minister of Internal Affairs, the Minister of Internal Affairs had just finished talking with the last person.

Fire the pin.

Yiermi's movements were extremely careful and secretive, almost at the moment of twitching his fingers, the chanting needle had already been inserted into the back of the minister's neck, and the chanting needle, as thin as a vellus hair, was almost stuck to the collar, hidden in the shadow, hiding all the light.

The minister paused slightly with his hand holding the wine glass, and then took a sip of the wine under Yi Ermi's control.

Experts can easily detect other people's sight. In order not to disturb the prey, Yi Ermi wiped out the light in his eyes. It is almost training and talent. He discovered a blind spot in vision.

He walked towards the blind spot, and after a while, the Minister of Internal Affairs also walked there with a glass of wine. According to the pace of the two, there would be three seconds of solitude behind the pillar.

After entering the visual blind spot, Yi Ermi immediately disguised himself as a minister. The fate he said was here to change the appearance of the two, replace the identities of the two, and turn the minister of internal affairs into an unobtrusive little official.

Then the minister also entered the shadows, Yi Ermi's hands were extremely fast, only black afterimages could be seen, the appearance of the minister gradually changed, Yi Ermi picked up the wine glass in the minister's hand, and took away the minister's brooch, he folded it Turned around, and continued to walk forward in the direction the minister was walking. The minister also turned around under his control, and the two walked out of the pillar with their backs turned away. All this happened within three seconds.

At this time, the dinner party was coming to an end.

With King Kajin's order, the dinner ended.

Yi Ermi put down his wine glass and walked out, his footsteps or waving hands were no different from that of the Minister of Internal Affairs.

The officials lined up in two rows, dark like a colony of ants, and walked towards the palace outside in an orderly manner.

Xinghe stood on the palace wall, looking sideways at Biyangde.

Bi Yangde shook his head, "I haven't had time to do it yet,"

"Well, it looks like I don't know who killed it."

Although we don't know who did it, the death of the Minister of Internal Affairs is a good thing for Biyang De's future plans.

When weighing whether to find out the murderer now or make a big deal out of it, Bi Yangde chose the latter and not to scare the snake. People with experience will say that, they weave a cautious net, and the greedy will not let any intruders go. incoming prey.

Dinner night.

The king lay reclining on the throne and knocked on the armrest. From his slightly frown, it could be seen that he was very distressed.

"Can't we get rid of everyone right now? This is my birthday ceremony." He said the words "birthday ceremony" a little excitedly, but the control of the royal power still calmed him down. People are interested."

Frustrated at last by not being able to celebrate his birthday with the revelry of the nation, the king waved idly "That's it, catch all the assassins, no matter the cost."

Xinghe, who was following Biyangde, blinked and saw Nian Beast beside the king.

Swallow and sigh.

so chic.

18 number.

Before the birthday started, Xinghe had already entered the infield of the celebration with Bi Yangde's team. He heard Bi Yang De Yuan Wang beside him and said, "There are a lot of people mixed in."

Looking down at the infield, there are nine squares sitting neatly, each of which is filled with people, piled together like a splash of airtight ink, a rough estimate, nearly 10 people.

A question suddenly arises in Xinghe, whether the perfect plan that Biyang De said involves the safety of these 10 people

Guarantee that they will not be panicked by the sudden bloodshed and fighting, will not be driven by the whip of fear to run wildly, will not be like dark clouds oppressing the sky, wanton friction and dispute, and then there will be a bang, and the landing will explode.

The breathing of 10 people resounded in this square, but it was very soft, at least softer than the whining of the wind.

From a high platform, they also look like soft clouds that can be easily moved by the wind.

From the beginning of his birthday, the king appeared alone on the high platform, and no one could enjoy this honor with him.

He stayed in the bulletproof glass cover, and his voice was transmitted to the square by a loudspeaker. When he was about to utter the first word, countless assassins shot out of the dark clouds like sharp black arrows, and the black sun squeezed through the clouds, fiercely The dark light is shot out, and these lights carry disaster, horror, and death. The place it touches is instantly shattered, and the crowd or any other place explodes, and the flesh and blood are pushed out by the air pressure along with the splashing iron pieces or stones. .

Xinghe noticed that this space was suddenly silent for a second, but his predictive ability allowed him to enjoy the superimposed emptiness. After a very long blank time, after a second passed, the extremely frightened life burst into the most intense fear and struggle With the desire to live, their screams pierced the sky, and their trills shook the soul.

These nine dark clouds are about to fall, tilting here and there, intending to sink to the ground and step out from the protective fence, but the person in the front row is not the lucky one drawn by fate, and the huge dark cloud behind him falls on him , With a light click, those people shattered into two soft pieces.

The king didn't care about this, he stayed in the protective cover, and the outside attack hadn't affected him yet. What made him even more angry was the explosives that were quietly planted. Someone revealed the position of the cloth army's defense, and the explosives At the moment of detonation, many people who were too late to guard were rotten into a ball of mud, and many people who were not of the strengthening system or who were too late to use their strong mind ability were injured.

There are many ordinary people among the assassins. Except for the king-to-king and general-to-general psychics, these ordinary people are armed with full firepower, sweeping at the psychic, not all psychics can catch bullets out of thin air.

Flames mixed with screams, blood and conspiracy mixed together, spreading unscrupulously in the square

The dark cloud finally broke through the railing madly with flesh and blood, and the bloody water began to spread endlessly.

This kind of crazy gaffe is more eye-catching than the mental ability users who are fighting around.

Earlier than Yang De and the others rushed to the king when the explosion happened, Xinghe didn't move, and the wind blew on his face, leaving spots of blood foam.

The thick fishy smell flowed through his nasal cavity and penetrated into his brain.

In the mirror world, the puppet said, "Manipulating ideas, our essence is ideas or other information, which can forcibly transmit information to the manipulated, affect their brains, and change their behavior."

"If you're going to change all that, change your body shape"

"You are an operating system, and in terms of the nature of your thought power, it will come naturally."

Xinghe lowered his head and asked the puppet under his feet to "change shape"

The puppet replied, "I once said that our essence is not a puppet, nor a glass mountain. On the contrary, this fixed form affects the display of our abilities."

"It's like the flowing water that is flowing, and the stagnant water that is frozen is drying up day by day."

"You have to change the shape, just like you split the duplicate body, disperse your tangible body, and change it to invisible control."

"And then I'm going to face disaster, right?"

The puppet said dumbly, "Sometimes things are like this, you want to change something, but you find that you are not capable enough and then you have to pay the price."

Xinghe looked at the dark clouds on the ground, and heard the puppet's voice, "There are [-] individuals with strong mental fluctuations and different changes here. If you want to control and appease them, you must be prepared."

"Actually nothing."

The puppet continued.

"I remember you said when you were traveling here yesterday, there are no people here to stop you, right? You can walk past them, anyway, you have never talked to most people here, met, or What a precious thing."

"There are a lot of people who turn a blind eye, and you can too."

Xinghe propped up the railing and looked down. Panic spread like a plague, causing countless crowds and tramples.

"what should I do"

The thoughts on his body fluttered, and countless light spots appeared like silk. As the light prevailed, the human figure hidden in the light gradually blurred. The reality drew a small person on the foggy mirror surface. , the villain turned into a few strings of water drops and disappeared.

The human form has completely disappeared.

It was replaced by the second sun standing side by side with the bright sun. The radiant light spread like an air-exploded atomic-bomb, air currents and flames instantly affected everyone in the field. Their skin, eyes and all senses were melted away. In this scorching sun.

The sun rises, and the blazing light spreads endlessly.

The whole king was soaked in the blazing light, as if boiling and vaporizing.

The king is quiet.

The people who were panicked and lost their direction unconsciously lined up and walked outside. The black team flowed through the arches of the infield, spreading outward like a flood. They walked farther and farther until they were far away from these storms that had nothing to do with them.

At this time, only the assassins and guards who were fighting were left in the infield.

Afterwards, the endlessly spreading blazing light quickly retracted. It passed over the buildings that had swept through, cold and ruthless, and retracted into the sun. The second scorching sun in the sky continued to shrink, turning into a black spot and disappearing from the world.

In the mirror world, the puppet said that when they pretended to be gods and ghosts, they called themselves the sun god.

"Under the full light, all things bow their heads."

"But it's actually a consciousness manipulation ability."

"Although you don't have a solidified body, you can entrust yourself in any substance."

The puppet turned around, "For example, I chose a puppet as my sojourn body in order to facilitate the gathering of beliefs."

Xinghe completely appeared in the mirror world, his body was full of light, and he was chaotically shaped like a human.

For the first time, his body was completely split, and his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the sea, spreading disorderly.

It took a long time before he responded, "Yeah."

After the sun disappeared, all the controlled people came to their senses, and the fighting field this time was empty and free enough.

When Ilmi pretended to be a minister, I was attacked by two waves of people. One was an assassin hiding among the people, and the other was from the king's guards. The guards were understandable. Ilmi knew he was exposed, but the assassins probably The employer wants to kill two birds with one stone, no matter whether the minister is dead or not, he must be killed by the way.

Until Guangguang's victory, Yiermi was a little bit earlier than the others by virtue of the training of beating the enemy's Hakka, but it was enough for him to get away.

Clemens didn't see what he wanted to see. If the king didn't die, he would be liquidated.At this time, he didn't care about other things, he let him lie in ambush, and the bodyguards he hired immediately led him away in the chaos.

But these people didn't run very far, and the car was forced to stop on a remote path.

The three thieves instantly killed the useless bodyguards, leaving only Hisoka and the shivering Clemens.

Now is not a good opportunity for one-on-one, even if the blood of fighting is instantly ignited, Hisoka escaped from the crowd with his speed and left quickly, but he was followed by an equally fast pursuer.

"Fitan"

Kuroro called to stop him, "Deal with Clemens first."

Hisoka was far enough away to stare at the murder line with narrowed eyes, and grinned intoxicated.

"The next time we meet, let's fight again."

"Kill alive."

They brought the living Clemens back to his mansion and forced him to make the illusion of committing suicide by swallowing a gun. At the same time, they carried fake but highly authentic evidence of collusion in the right hand drawer.

"Okay, go kill Scott."

Just as the spider was about to leave, March looked at a corner first, "There are people there."

A shadow emerged from the corner, "Don't get me wrong, I'm also here to kill him."

Ilmi has returned to his original appearance at this time, he clapped his hands, "Don't you believe me, I am a killer, I thought the stealth just now was enough to prove my identity, although I can't kill you, but it is not impossible to escape It's a matter, but you are in a hurry, I'm afraid you won't want to waste time on me."

"You are"

Kuroro asked about the origin of Il's fans.

"Beat the enemy."