Cultivating Immortals for All: I have a little too much time

because:

She does this according to the book The Spy's Self-cultivation.

from now on:

On the bright side, she has no connection with Chu Ge.

at this time:

She was discussing with her sisters how much more food the mudlegs had robbed.

How many resources are wasted.

Companions, speak with gusto.

Vivienne's heart was cold.

but:

She doesn't say it.

evening:

The companions are all going to the dance.

They will meet many young heroes at the ball.

Young heroes will not only bring a variety of life to their youth.

Their future will also be good.

Vivian, go to the library.

In the Super Seminary, one percent of the geniuses will study in the library.

Continue to improve yourself.

therefore:

Vivienne doesn't go to the ball, no one suspects her at all.

Vivian, talk to the librarian.

Then borrow a specific book.

The librarian, gave her a task:

Assassinate a woman.

A priest of a pure god.

This priest preaches purity everywhere.

Let people play bachelor.

For the kingdom.

For the world.

She must die.

Vivian, get the target.

Then, he blinked.

In her eyes, there is a lens.

Those are the invisible contact lenses made by Chu Ge.

Information can be passed on.

She blinks in a special way.

Hu Ge naturally saw it.

at this time:

He has already prepared everything.

A gourd!

A spear more than two meters long.

One hundred and eight splendid youths, carrying a small flag, shuttled through the streets and alleys.

They quickly locked the position of the priest.

The priest who preached bachelor practiced his ventriloquism in a certain big man's room.

The big shots admired her.

She has gained a lot.

In the middle of the night, she put on her cloak and left the residence of the great man.

at this time:

The flags on the backs of the Splendid Boys unfolded, like a mirror, illuminating the priests. .

Chapter 370 IX 25th World: Crystal System Millions, 7

There is a mirror in front of Chu Ge.

In the mirror, the priestess figure appeared.

And coordinates.

Chu Ge, use your brain power.

A brain bigger than a millstone turns.

Calculated quickly.

He goes out and throws his spear.

call out!

Spear, across the sky.

1 minutes later:

Priestess who was on her way~ felt uneasy.

She looks around:

All around, pitch black.

There are not many people in the streets and alleys.

She closed her cloak, thinking it was an illusion.

puff!

A spear fell from the sky.

pierced her head.

Goal done.

very good!

Chu Ge is satisfied.

A ray of fragrant soul, under the traction of mana, flutters and falls into the gourd of Chuge.

Splendid youths passed the Splendid Flag, whistling, and returned to the courtyard.

They were elated.

because:

It was the first time they saw such an attack method.

The murderer didn't even show his face.

Kill the enemy directly.

Enemy, even if you think about it for a lifetime, you can't think of who the murderer is.

Chu Ge's methods are too scary and weird.

the next day:

Vivian was happy.

because:

When she goes to the library again:

The contact person there told her that she had completed the task.

happy!

Vivian, happy for Chu Ge.

Because all of this is due to Chu Ge.

She used the bronze mirror to contact Chu Ge.

Ask him how he killed the man.

Chu Ge smiled without saying a word.

He said to Vivian:

"It doesn't matter how I killed someone."

"The important thing is: you provide me with a goal every day!"

Vivienne was even happier.

In this world, there are endless enemies.

She is not afraid of Chu Ge's loneliness.

In the following days:

Vivienne frantically accepted the task.

Chu Ge, easily kill the target.

One.....

ten...

Thirty...

A professional in the royal capital noticed something unusual.

Every day, people are killed.

Some are women of great men.

Some are the big shots themselves.

What killed them was a spear that fell from the sky.

Spear, very common.

The capital consumes tens of thousands of spears every day.

There is no way to trace the origin of this kind of spear.

Everyone, headache.

The guards of the capital are even more troublesome.

They asked the priest to use divination.

but:

The priests could only predict that a spear would fall from the sky.

Other than that, nothing can be seen.

Nima!

No need to prophesy, I know that the spear fell from the sky.