[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

"Today's weather...is a pity."

Cecilia frowned, looked at the cloudy sky, and lifted the heavy skirt with displeasure.

The supposedly bright and beautiful rain of roses appeared wilted and sparse because of the dim light, and the national flag behind the airship was also distorted and rolled by the humid air and messy wind. Maybe this scene could satisfy the people who were cheering with their heads up, but for the little ones For the princess—it was too bad.

According to what her brother and mother planned for her, after the army returned to Nordnor, the princess, as the crown prince, had to express welcome and joy.

This would be a great opportunity to build identity, and the first thing that Cecilia would be given full authority to do.

Now that she has made up her mind, what she wants is to make things perfect. The rose griffin is Cecilia's aerial mount, and the flag and flower rain are also her plans.

Everything is impeccable, but only the most important weather is not satisfactory.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to appear on stage." The female officer walked up to the little princess, arranged the skirt and decorations for her, and handed over a bouquet at the same time, "His Royal Highness asked me to give you this."

Cecilia took the flowers from the female officer. The small and bright rosebuds were densely packed together, with thick and light pink, which looked very cute.

The little princess was a little happier now, and she rolled up the decorative ribbon under the bouquet: "Where is that brother? I want to go with him."

The female officer paused, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "His Royal Highness said...he will not show up this time either."

Cecilia was startled, and then immediately reacted—welcome the return of the army, and watch the Queen honor the officers. This is a very important ceremony. It is of great significance to the army and the people, and it itself is synonymous with glory.

Even in this war, Ceylon County invested a lot of property, the support of new steam technology, and a lot of medical support, but maybe it was to avoid suspicion, maybe it was because of authority, my brother would not come, let alone fight with her. Play together.

This is not the first time.

In the past two years, Prince Ceylon has always avoided appearing in all large-scale ceremonies.

Seeing the princess's expression, the female officer also sighed helplessly in her heart.

She has watched His Highness grow up with her own eyes, and she also knows the warm relationship between brothers and sisters over the years - just because only the little princess is the future crown prince, His Highness will never share any glory that belongs to her.

Cecilia wanted to throw away the bouquet and shouted that she was quitting, but the petals falling from the sky reminded her again and again of what occasion it was.

The more she grows up, the more Cecilia understands the coldness of this world, and she has an inherent responsibility that cannot be shirked.

The magnificent orchestral music had already played, and there was no more time to hesitate. Cecilia hugged her bouquet tightly and walked towards the end of the corridor with her head held high.

*

Although the weather in Nordnore was as gloomy as ever, the onlookers were still very excited to see the returning army, as well as the noble queen and princess.

In particular, airships appeared in the sky, flags fluttered in the sky, and rose petals fluttered down—this is a divine creation that can fly!

The bustling crowd cheered this rare spectacle, and a little girl riding on her father's shoulders said excitedly: "It's so beautiful! Dad, I want rose petals too!"

The mother on the side had already caught one, and handed it to her after hearing the words: "I heard that this is a blessing from the little princess, so don't lose it."

The father teased his daughter and recalled: "I remember that there was a rain of roses several years ago...we were not married at that time."

Mother: "I also remember, it was because the little princess was just born! Did you forget the celebration that night?"

Father suddenly said: "So that's it, I remembered it, I remember that there was such a big thing flying in the sky at that time, and someone sprinkled rose petals on it, that was the first time I saw a person who could fly in the sky, it was unprecedentedly miraculous scene……"

The mother shook her head: "No, I have also seen an angelic queen who fell from the sky when she ascended the throne... I remember her wings were pure and beautiful, shining brightly in the sun."

Father scratched his head: "Is there any? Which Majesty is it, why can't I remember?"

Mother: "That His Majesty reigned for a very short time and died of illness in less than a year. You are not from the capital, so you don't know. Her enthronement ceremony was really a sensation... Ah, it seems to be Queen Elizabeth III."

"Father! Mom! It's Her Majesty the Queen! Her Royal Highness Princess is also here!"

The youngest daughter suddenly let out a joyful scream, which interrupted the remembrance of the parents, but the sound was not abrupt, because the crowd also roared together, full of voices and joy, so the parents no longer recalled the past, they were equally excited Looking at the street in the distance, holding her child to prevent being crowded.

In the center of the street, vehicles carrying members of the royal family were slowly passing by. The knights were riding on white horses, clustered around the carriages, and walked on the spacious and flat road.

The windows of the carriage were not closed, and the royal mother and daughter could be vaguely seen smiling at the crowd outside the window.

The guards and guards on the side of the road maintained order, but all the onlookers expected to get closer, except for a man dressed as a gentry next to the family of three.

This man has iron-red long hair, which is rare in Nyatelbo, deep green eyes, and a wheat complexion reminiscent of a sailor, but the hooked nose and deep eye sockets make this handsome face look a little cold.

He was wearing a meticulous black dress, and he was a decent gentleman just by looking at his attire, especially since he was wearing glasses, which made him even more respectable.

The man didn't go to see the royal motorcade, he was walking outside instead, and soon left the crowd of onlookers. He took off his glasses with one hand and put them in his pocket, and then turned into the building next to the street without a sound middle.

"Elizabeth III"

"A Queen Like an Angel"

Even if she only succeeded to the throne for half a year, even if she died miserably and ridiculously, there are still people in this land who will remember her, and they will firmly remember the proud monarch who descended from the sky for a lifetime, until death.

In fact, Jun Ying also remembered that scene.

His biological father once took him to witness the grand scene of the Queen's ascension to the throne. The majestic and magnificent posture of a goddess once gave him the illusion that the woman was perfect.

Junying quickly passed through the narrow street, and the guards became stricter the further he went forward. In the garden where the honor was awarded, the crowd who could watch the ceremony at a close distance needed a certain social status, and all of them were reported to the record, but Junying Eagles just have a way of sneaking in.

Ordinary soldiers couldn't detect the abnormality at all, let alone other participants who were not vigilant. Junying quickly found a suitable position, and he even smiled at the strangers around him.

"Are you from Dernatux?" asked the man who didn't know whether he was a nobleman or a wealthy businessman. "I also have many friends from there."

Red hair is quite rare, and almost all red-haired people on Niaterbo come from Denatux, one of the three islands.

Junying smiled: "That's not true, I was born in Nordnore, but my biological father has blood from the north."

The simple greetings ended soon, and the awarding ceremony began. On the grand high platform that had been built long ago, soldiers with outstanding military exploits were meeting the queen one after another, and the queen bestowed them with corresponding medals of honor.

Today, the queen and princess are wearing gorgeous long dresses of the same color and thick velvet capes. The little princess is holding a large bouquet of bouquets of rosebuds in her hands. Branches are given to newly promoted knights.

The onlookers beside him made envious sounds, but Junying was bored watching. He turned his eyes away from the mother and daughter and began to search for another member of the royal family.

For such a grand ceremony, all members of the cabinet and parliament are present, but only the queen and princess are present in the royal family... Is the little prince unwilling to show up?

Heh, avoiding all formal occasions, it seems that the Prince of Ceylon has decided to choose a thorough behind-the-scenes path, and the temporary retreat is for a bigger plot, and his legs—Happy Eagle speculates so maliciously— It must be extremely pitiful, shameful, and painful to expose those broken things in public!

Junying lost interest in continuing to watch the ceremony, and he chose to leave again. He didn't disturb anyone, but just withdrew from the orderly crowd amidst the grand music, and walked to the outermost corridor.

Come in good spirits, leave in bad spirits.

The guards who came and went looked at him carefully, and Junying acted as if he had to rush to the toilet, and looked behind him from time to time, as if he couldn't bear to part with the excitement.

At this moment, almost everyone is paying attention to the awarding ceremony, and Junying scans the crowd of all kinds, until he sees a man in a wheelchair in a remote corner. youth.

Almost instantly, Jun Ying recognized who this young man was, he stopped instinctively, and the young man's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Short brown chestnut hair, morbidly white skin, tall and thin back, smooth and tough side lines, mild eyebrows and eyes, slightly raised lips, blue eyes, like the deep sea under the winter sun.

This is really... quite a beautiful appearance.

This scene is completely different from the "Prince of Ceylon" that Jun Ying imagined—no, there is no gloom and melancholy in him, and there is no flame of wildness and longing in him. The peaceful water, even with that smile, is relaxed and gentle.

He was clearly His Royal Highness, but he just waited on the outermost layer, among the group of merchants and citizens who didn't know him at all, and under the sympathetic gaze of the people around them who were full of sympathy for the disabled, he watched his sister Zun Xiang from a distance. Glory? !

It shouldn't be like this.

Junying thought, this guy is hiding too deeply, is there someone spying on him around, which makes him have to make this gesture... the maids and attendants behind him?No, neither.

Perhaps two years ago, Jun Ying thought about killing the Prince of Ceylon, but what he wants to do now is to expose the true face of the little prince.

This is so curious, how can someone in this world be so good at pretending?

Jun Ying sneered, he stepped out of the shadows, and approached the little prince subtly, he wanted to take a closer look at this blood cousin, and if possible, he even wanted to have a few words with him.

Although it may cause the little prince to be wary, it's interesting, isn't it?Meeting an unknown murderer by blood is interesting to think about.

At this time, the young officers had already started to be rewarded on the high platform. The youngest one was only 21 years old. He was handsome and burly. There was a commotion.

Jun Ying's movements were unimpeded, but at this moment, the young man who was looking at the high platform suddenly turned his head and looked over!

At this very moment, Junying also instinctively felt the danger. Without hesitation, he almost immediately dodged and turned into the corridor beside him. The muscle reflex made the dagger slide from his sleeve into his palm.

Hippogriff was familiar with the feeling, the vigilance honed by sailors through peril, as in the face of an impending summer night storm.

How is this going?Was it his gaze that alerted the little prince, or did the young man look this way for some other reason?

The eagle took a few steps back, looked out through the gap between the flower vines, and once again caught the sight of Prince Ceylon looking here.

The gentleness in those blue eyes has long since disappeared, and it has become sharp and compelling, and there is no longer a gentle smile on the young man's face. He stared fixedly in this direction, and asked something to the maid beside him— —The maid's body movements became stiff, and she quickly left in a hurry.

After a brief moment of daze, Jun Ying tightened his grip on the handle of the knife!

No, no, it wasn't the perception of danger, the little prince had already discovered it, he just recognized his identity, his vigilance was not due to the gaze of strangers, but was only aimed at the "Eagle".

He found it!

Even though there is no definite basis, Junying knows that this pampered and pampered prince has recognized him—he discovered the perpetrator who met when he was young, discovered the bloody man behind the scene and escaped smoothly. The main culprit of the game found out that someone approaching quietly in the distance was the "Hippy Eagle" who had no good intentions for Nia Telbo's royal family!

Junying laughed in surprise, and then an inexplicable surprise and expectation rose in his heart.

How did he notice it?Did he remember him?Rely on what, just rely on those few words?

Or that brief encounter in the dark?Or—that unforgettable pain?The despair of losing his legs forever, the hatred of the crown prince's disqualification? !

Ha, he has him firmly in mind!

This pretentious little thing full of conspiracy, he had to hide his ugly body under a beautiful skin, deceived his only relative, coveted the throne that was close at hand but could not be obtained...he could only use his soul to go Hate and remember the culprit who caused everything, the "Eagle" who threw him from the sky!

When the half-breed bastard could only hide in the dark and twistedly peep at the light, listening to those happy and comfortable voices, the little griffin under the sun was also portraying the appearance of the enemy all the time, pretending to be relaxed and using nice words The voice tricked the ignorant cousin—

This feels good, Eagle thought.

He didn't want to kill Prince Ceylon at all, he was willing to let him live and let him live a long life!

Now he notices him.

No need to think about it, you can guess that the dark pursuit from the carrier pigeon nightingale and the falcon is just around the corner, and the stormy night in Nordnoll is about to bring stormy waves, everything will add double the difficulty to his plan...

But Junying didn't regret at all for attracting the attention of Prince Ceylon.

To ruin the reputation of such an interesting fellow--

He couldn't wait.

*

It was an instant thing, the intuition alerted, the map was updated, and the little red dot representing target one flashed past.

Miao Xuan almost broke the handle of the wheelchair, he immediately raised his head, trying to catch the approaching target one, but there were all kinds of guests around, and he couldn't find that guy.

Miao Xuan took a deep breath: All, the video is reproduced, and the target is screened immediately!

Fortunately, in all the big festivals, the small system will use Miao Xuan's vision to record, or save, edit or delete afterwards, and now this has become their only clue.

The system knew that this matter was urgent, and immediately buried it in Miao Xuan's mental sea, and began to screen the target frame by frame: [Brother, I'm not sure about the target's appearance, can I cut out everyone in this direction? 】

Miao Xuan: Yes, everyone, regardless of gender or age, including other creatures, especially birds.

System: [Understood, give me an hour! 】

After Miao Xuan ordered the system, he turned to the maid at the side and said in a low voice, "Prepare to call."

"Master...?!" The maid standing next to the puppet immediately bent down. She is also a member of the carrier pigeon, and her actual combat ability is not strong, but she is very talented in information transmission. She is a capable auxiliary department member.

Miao Xuan ordered in a low voice: "In case of an emergency, ask Nightingale to guard the venue, and all the carrier pigeons to immediately enforce the law, and screen the movement of people within three months. I will give you the characteristics that need attention within today, but the goal should be changed. The method of appearance—the search personnel mainly focus on entering, and all of them are put on record!"

This is a big fight that has never been done before. Although it is not enough to alarm the ordinary people, the army and the parliament will definitely intervene. The maid was horrified, and immediately sent a message in her hand, and then asked in a low voice: "Master, do you need to hide the movement?" , what happened?"

Miao Xuan looked at the direction where the target disappeared: "There is no need to hide it, just report it to the cabinet - the 'Junying' has appeared."

The maid gasped. She tried to hide her emotions, but it was obvious that she couldn't do it. She even forgot to change her address: "Your Highness, shall we go back immediately?"

Miao Xuan subconsciously looked at the high platform stacked with flowers and curtains not far away. The cute little princess was presenting roses to the soldiers who were awarded the honor. The queen was looking at this scene proudly, with smile lines on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Return." Miao Xuan turned his head and said in a low voice, "Pass the urgent message to Nightingale, you go in person and report to aunt after the award is over."

*

The sudden appearance of Target One was destined to make Miao Xuan unable to sleep tonight. He simply didn't go back to the bedroom, and stayed directly at the headquarters of Nightingale and Carrier Pigeon, waiting for news at any time.

The small system has already completed the screening and coded and classified nearly a thousand people who appeared in Miao Xuan's field of vision. Unfortunately, the video can only record the scenes that entered Miao Xuan's field of vision, but cannot record the full range covered by perception.

The three major garrison armies have now spread their nets hidden in Nord Noor with the highest efficiency. All the nightingales have been assigned a duty schedule, and they will firmly guard the queen and princess.

However, Miao Xuan's good reputation brought positive effects at this time. The cabinet headed by the Prime Minister almost abandoned all concerns, and asked Falcon to do his best to cooperate with the pigeon's investigation.

Now, "Eagle" has almost become a taboo word - although Miao Xuan is very reluctant to give the target Yi this position, but for the Nightingale and Falcon who can't hunt down the culprit, this is indeed the case.

When he first came to this world, the small system had already left the image of the eagle more than ten years ago, and what the system is doing at this time is to compare, compare the bones, compare the body shape, compare and verify the identity

The list of participants in the ceremony was placed at Miao Xuan's hand, and hundreds of pieces of information were quickly matched by the small system, and finally a dozen intercepted images of the suspect were screened out. .seven

While his subordinates waited anxiously, Miao Xuan pretended to close his eyes to take a rest, but was actually looking through the results intercepted by the system one by one.

System: [Brother, if target [-] cannot change the bone structure, I think these people are the most suspicious. They have been close to the sensing range for a short time, but there are still men who have not captured the full body, because some women wear Distorted skirts, these cannot be identified by images. 】

Jun Ying may hide his appearance, but can he dress up as a woman?

Miao Xuan himself is of course a skilled worker in women's clothing, but men in this world may not be so open-minded. He figured out the mentality of Jun Ying and decided to turn men first.

What's more...Miao Xuan always felt that he had some serious mental illness for this guy who would choose to throw from high altitude instead of killing with a single knife when killing people.

Miao Xuan: If I'm not wrong, I think the first goal will not make too many disguises.

The system was taken aback: [Why? 】

Miao Xuan: It’s a kind of intuition. I think he came to participate in this award ceremony with a provocative attitude. Since it is provocative, isn’t it enough to act in his true colors?

The system scratched its head, and then helped to pick out a few images of middle-aged men: [These are the images of 30 to 35 years old in terms of age-the red hair is the most suspicious among them, and there is no information about him in the list! 】

Miao Xuan set his sights on the face of the only red-haired male. This is a rather handsome man with a friendly smile on his face, which makes the aggressive facial features more approachable.

Obviously this person is quite good-looking, but Miao Xuan developed a disgust and antipathy of unknown origin.

The system asked cautiously: [Brother, this is the clearest frontal photo, and then he entered the corridor next to him, look at this...? 】

Miao Xuan stared at it for a while, and said concisely: It is him.

The system didn't have his brother's keen intuition, so he could only stare at the image and scratch his head, trying to find out the characteristics of this person's crimes.

After selecting the candidate, Miao Xuanzhi began to paint with a brush. Although he has no artistic talent, he can still copy and paint. With spiritual strength, there is no mistake in remodeling the image one by one.

Soon, a male bust appeared in Miao Xuan's pen. He didn't know how to color, so he only painted black and white images, and used words to describe the colors.

At this moment, the puppet brought a midnight snack for the master who stayed up late, and just as he put the tea on the table, he saw the painting clearly.