Ultimate Assassin System

As the sky darkens, swimming fish sink to the bottom of the water to rest, and tired birds return to their warm nests to rest. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, this is an objective law that most creatures in nature obey. Of course, the same is true for human beings who are the primates of all things.

However, in the forest to the west of Shiwan Dashan, there is such a group of people who are still busy. They are called the Gray Army, they do not have a fixed home, and they are still being chased, so it is impossible to talk about obeying the laws of nature regularly.

At this time, a girl in a white robe walked through the forest. It can be seen that she is very popular, and people will greet her from time to time. The kind old man, the naive child, the courageous young man...she seemed to remember their names, and she called them out and responded with a smile, and stopped to have a pleasant chat with the person who greeted them.

In this way, they walked to the center of the team, where the crowd was dense, and there were guards guarding the periphery faintly. However, the girl was not stopped by anything, she greeted with a chuckle, and was let in.

Finally, when she came to a middle-aged woman who was slowly drinking thin soup, she stopped. It should be because she was afraid of disturbing the other party's eating, so the girl didn't make a sound. However, the middle-aged woman saw her first, and brought the soup bowl with a smile: Joshia, you are here. Well, have you eaten?

Uh, I've eaten. I'm sorry, Aunt Luosha, to interrupt your dinner. The girl stuck out her tongue and said softly.

It's not a big deal, there are too many things that are more important than dinner. Luosha smiled lightly and waved his hands, then put down the soup bowl and stood up, Go, let me look around.

Yeah. Josiah nodded.

Haha, is Leader Luosha going to take our chief magician, Miss Josiah, for a walk again? the old man in armor came over and laughed.

Old General Omon, you are here again... Josiah pursed his lips and said angrily, Haha, Josiah doesn't care about him. You are indeed the chief magician, yes, well, now you are an intermediate! Luosha said softly laughed.

Uh, intermediate? Omon was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was overjoyed, That's great, you are indeed a genius magician. Congratulations, Josiah. Tsk tsk, if you become a magister one day, our gray army Just one more strategic character!

The so-called strategic level refers to the existence that can affect the war situation to a certain extent. In fact, if used well, a magister can decide the outcome of a small battle.

Uh, Magister... Josiah opened his mouth and said helplessly, Old General Omon, you think too much.

Magisters are indeed powerful, but it is also not a matter of time to become such an existence. You must know that magic also has a bottleneck, and every upgrade is a small pass. The biggest bottleneck is the stage where the great magician transitions to the magister. This requires bad timing, luck, and so on. Let's take Sethman for example. He is a junior great magician, and he is now close to seventy years old. You must know that he entered this level ten years ago, but he has not changed at all now.

Of course, magicians also have a unique advantage, that is, their lifespan is generally longer. That's why many magicians have been able to improve their level year after year.

After chatting with the old general Omon, Luosha took Josiah out of this place. People along the way were not surprised at all. You must know that after Josiah came to the headquarters of the Gray Army, maybe because of love, or for other reasons, Luosha often took her around.

This kind of walking is very casual, sometimes it is a walk after a meal, and sometimes it is to inspect various departments. What was said during this period was fragmentary, some of which were just chatting and joking. Sometimes Luosha would also explain to her the reasons and the rationale for doing so based on certain things.

Oh, that's right. After chatting for a while, Luosha seemed to remember something, I read the promotional slogan you wrote last time, Josiah, um, it's very good. After this siege is over, we will It will be distributed in towns and cities. But there are some in it, and I have slightly changed it.

It is true that the purpose of our Gray Army is to fight for the rights of the common people, but we don't need to say some things that are dogmatic. Well, we don't want to teach the common people to believe, but to teach them to think. What we understand, in the Faith comes when you fight for it.

Teach them to think... Well, I remember! Josiah repeated a few words silently and nodded vigorously.

Hehe, the mind of a magician is really easy to use. I heard that you are almost memorizing the names of most people in the team. Luosha said jokingly, and continued, Actually, someone who said these words... er .”

Having said that, Luosha paused for a moment, showing some hesitation.

Someone told me? Josiah blinked, then shrugged easily, That's right, when Tang told me something, I had to think about it myself later on.

Josiah didn't know that Tang En wasn't here, and he was about to burst into tears here. How could he let Josiah think about it? He was fooling too much and couldn't continue, or he knew it but didn't know why, so he could only act inscrutable in the end... Man, always It's about saving face.

Well, do you know? Losa looked at Josiah and said, Since I joined the Gray Army, there have been many companions fighting with me. Some are still there, and some unfortunately died halfway. I will be very sad when people die... Some time ago, I was always worried that you would be depressed because of Tang. Well, I'm sorry, I can only deal with that matter in this way, I hope you don't blame me.

Blame you? How could it be! The situation was really chaotic at the time, and it was inevitable to give wrong orders. Later, Chief Bole also apologized to me. And... Josiah raised his head, his eyes were firm, and I didn't I don't believe that Tang will die, he is so powerful, he will definitely come back at some point. Well, he will definitely!

... Looking at Josiah who was full of confidence, Losha opened his mouth, and finally hesitated to speak. Instead, he folded his fists in front of his chest and said, I hope so, let us pray for him together.

Yeah! Josiah nodded, bowing her head in prayer.

After a while, after praying, the two looked up and smiled at each other.

Suddenly, Losa said solemnly: Josiah, let me ask you a question, um, very seriously.

Oh, you ask. Josiah said seriously.

You trust Tang so much, is it because you like him? Luosha said, staring at Josiah with wide-eyed eyes.

Ah! Uh... Josiah opened his mouth in an instant, petrified with a serious expression, then came back to his senses, pursed his lips and said softly, Aunt Luosha, you are asking this question again...

Haha, it must be, your face is blushing! Luosha smiled with squinted eyes as if discovering a secret.

No. Josiah argued, covering his face with his hands, You asked too embarrassing a question.

Oh, that's it... Luosha nodded slightly, guessing, That's Borg? Well, I often see you together recently. That's right, Borg is indeed more handsome than Twain.

Uh, no. Josiah blushed and waved her hands, Borg came to me for work, and he taught me something.

It's not him? Uh, who is that? Tell Auntie, Auntie will check for you. If I think it's okay, it will create opportunities for you.

... Josiah was stunned, then turned and ran away decisively, I'm ignoring you!

He ran to a place more than ten steps away, bowed and saluted far away: Goodbye, auntie! After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Hey, don't go...hehe... Luosha kept covering his mouth and chuckled, as if he had succeeded in playing a prank.

For a moment, Luosha stopped smiling, looked around, hummed softly and walked to the back of the team, where the logistics department is located, I miscalculated, I should ask later, I can only go alone now.

She is indeed quite similar to you when you were young. The voice was as flat as water, and the quaint sword-holding man who had no sense of existence came out from behind silently.

Well, yes. Luosha seemed to have known this for a long time, and he didn't look panicked at all.

So, you are going to choose her as your successor?

Hey, why do you think that way? Luosha was slightly surprised.

You are teaching her step by step, aren't you? the man holding the sword said calmly.

I taught her something, but... Luosha shrugged, But I'm not old yet, so I have to choose a successor so soon, you're cursing me.

The man holding the sword nodded: That's right, I don't need it yet.

That's right, huh? Luosha frowned slightly, regained his capable demeanor and walked to the left, where old General Omon was coming in a hurry.

You need it when you leave, but it's a pity you won't be like this... The man holding the sword looked at Luosha's back and sighed silently.

Over there, the old general Oumeng approached with strides, and said anxiously: Lord Luosha, the scouts report back, a large number of lord soldiers are found ahead.

Lord's soldier? Luosha was stunned.

Well, I'm careless. This should be the chasing troops of the previous lords. No wonder the legionnaires behind are chasing us leisurely. They want to pinch us here. Old General Omon kept pounding sighed.

This is actually not careless. When they received that Bran was about to carry out the sixth siege, they knew that the lord's soldiers were involved. But those lords are all lords who obey the instructions but not the announcement, so they will not go all out for an order. The result was just as they expected, the soldiers sent by the lord were all old, weak, sick, and rogue. When the teams were transferred before, none of the teams fell into their hands. Who knew it would be a disaster now.

Go, hurry back to the headquarters! Luosha said decisively.